Red dust kills beauty

family with children②

In fact, sometimes I don't quite understand how the witch merchant feels about me.

Most of the time, I firmly believe that we are a pair of hated each other, a pair of adults and children who torment each other.In order to find the teacher's clues and the other party's instructions, he held his nose and stayed by my side; I want to be more utilitarian because I tolerated his rudeness out of profit.

But there are also times when my dull head will inadvertently capture his deeper and more complex emotions hidden under the disgust and disgust.

They are like the bottom of a river in winter, golden sand frozen under a thick layer of ice, you have to observe and identify them very carefully to see a trace of flickering.

It's a pity that I don't have such patience when dealing with witch merchants.

So although I occasionally have doubts, I always forget about it in a blink of an eye and ignore it.What happened today would have been the same—if that hadn't happened.

At that time, we were outside, which was considered to be on a field trip, and the location was an area under the jurisdiction of Yanbei.

In fact, it is basically regular inspections. This is the territory of the Self-Defense Forces, so we must be responsible for the security here.This kind of work is simple and easy, which is regarded as paid entertainment for me, but because someone insisted on following, my original happy mood disappeared without a trace.

It is not true to say how much I really hate witch merchants now.

Although the first impression was terrible, but after three years of getting along with him, my biggest impression of this boy is "what, he is still a child".

Because of his innocence and innocence, coupled with the fact that he has worked with us so many times, he has helped us a lot. Occasionally, I also feel that I am his elder.

——But this kid is really annoying! ! !

We were eating in a restaurant when he was taunting me lukewarmly again.I raised my sleeve to cover my face, collapsed on the chair, and waited numbly for him to finish spraying the poison.

"..." There was no sound on the other side.

"?" I carefully moved my sleeves away, poked my head, "Finished scolding?"

There was a very subtle expression of disgust on his face: "The way you put slickness on the table is really disgusting."

But what I don't understand is why he keeps following me when he's so annoying.

I was actually starving to death, but now he has no appetite: "What the hell are you doing here?"

The witch merchant stared at me for a while, wondering what to think, and spoke leisurely after a long time.

"Mr. Fu asked me to follow you because someone is following you."

He picked up a piece of shrimp meat and put it in his mouth, saying.

I froze for a moment: "Huh? What's going on."

Let me just say, the relationship between the witch merchant and me is not very good, old Fu Ming knows this, it doesn't matter if I go out this time, why would I ask the witch merchant here on purpose.

"People from the third district, do you still remember the time they came over three years ago? At that time we beat them away, but many people still sneaked in. The key is that you exposed too much information that time. The movement was not right, I went to check and found something."

He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and sent a piece of information to my mobile phone through an encrypted channel.

I opened it and saw the purpose, first of all it was a man's information.

Ivan Nikolaevich Gorubev, former lieutenant general of the Russian Army, is now hiding in a large pharmaceutical company in the third district, and is the project leader of a project called "Spiritual Sea Project".

These days, it's really strange that the general has changed suddenly and can be responsible for scientific research.

This person gave me a particularly bad feeling. Almost the first time I saw his photo, I felt extremely irritable and wanted to wring the boy's head off—I don't know why.

I suppressed the boredom in my heart: "Spiritual Sea Project? Is this an evolved version of spiritual power? I thought it was a word invented by me and Lao Bai."

As far as we know, there are people with spiritual power, one is me who can change the shape of objects, the other is Zhaoyao who can manifest fantasy creatures, and the other is Fu Baixue.

Fu Baixue's ability is very special, which is also the reason why I started to partner with him by pinching my nose. Let's not mention what it is specifically, let's talk about "spiritual power".

This is a concept that I brought up when I was chatting with Lao Bai.

When most of the currently known superpowers are strengthening the body/increasing speed/increasing dynamic vision, etc., the abilities of me and Lao Bai seem very strange and unreasonable.

Moreover, the strength of this power seems to have nothing to do with the physical body, but instead has something to do with our mental state.

After a long time, we discovered one thing: the evolution of the human body does not seem to be based solely on gender differentiation, but also another broad road, which we call spiritual power.

After all, this is really strange—as we all know, the birth of superpowers began when the third gender appeared in human society. Later research proved that the hormone level of the cervical gland has a direct impact on the generation of abilities.

Therefore, for a hundred years, the saying that "gender differentiation can stimulate physical potential and evolve superpowers" has been recognized by the world.

But if this is really the case, then what about cases like Zhaoyao who awakened before they were differentiated?

The official statement is that this kind of child is born with well-developed glands, and the hormone level in the body changes before it is differentiated.This principle sounds right at first glance, but it doesn't feel right at all when you study it carefully.

Until Lao Bai and I discovered the existence of spiritual power, everything seemed to finally become clear.

Is consciousness first or matter first?This is an age-old problem in philosophy.But in our messed-up bullshit world, many unexplainable beings seem to only make sense with this.

I remember that after Fu Baixue taught Zhaoyao for the first time and came back, he asked me with a strange face, is the real world like that old comic book, with the principle of "substitute messengers will attract each other", or "mysterious Will attract mystery"?

Otherwise, why are we the three of us who are the only three people with spiritual power that Lao Bai and I have had so many years of ups and downs?

——At this time, I was thinking wildly with information, but I didn't know that the boy sitting across from here was also a solid spiritual power.

"No. Although you and Mr. Fu are powerful, they were just mercenaries before. It's normal for you to not know this kind of information. In fact, the word 'spiritual sea' appeared a long time ago. It's just because of various Considering that, governments are not disclosing it.”

The noble son of the Wu family explained it like this.

Asshole who knows nothing about the truth of the world, I continued to look through the data on my phone, frowning slightly.

"Mother liquor... what is that?"

"It is an unknown liquid discovered by the United Nations more than 100 years ago."

The witch merchant motioned me to continue watching, and the more I watched, the more I frowned.

"They have always speculated that this thing is alive. Back then it was divided up by various countries. Later, the world pattern changed drastically, and the mother liquor also flowed into the hands of different people in batches... From what I have heard now, most of the mother liquor is concentrated. in this laboratory."

I looked at the thick stack of experimental reports in my hand, and I was shocked.Obviously, in these years, countries have been conducting research on mother liquor secretly, but the methods are different, and no one can get it anyway.

After it was concentrated in the hands of Ivan, the radical man performed many incredible experiments, until a certain mentally disturbed "volunteer" claimed that he heard the gospel from heaven.

Since then, Ivan finally got a glimpse of a way, and he was ecstatic, naming it "Spiritual Sea Project".

This was more than 20 years ago.Of course, people with superpowers are more likely to cross the river, but those with spiritual power are rare, so this experiment has been suspended until the appearance of the Self-Defense Forces, which made these people focus on Yanbei.

The anomaly in the third district three years ago was because he noticed me and Fu Baixue, so he rushed to attack Yanbei by suppressing the refugees on the border.Although the attack failed, he did get a lot of information about me.

I noticed that from this time on, the number of spies targeting me increased sharply, but Fu Baixue blocked them all calmly.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became. This was something that subverted my cognition, and the content was so detailed that it was unimaginable.After reading it, I breathed a sigh of relief. My first reaction was not to worry about my own safety, but to ask the witch merchant with a frown: "Where did you get this information, and what price did you pay?"

"..."

The witch merchant seemed completely unaware that I would ask this question. He was stunned when he had been waiting for the question, showing a bit of bewilderment.

Impatiently, I tapped the porcelain bowl in front of me with my chopsticks, and said in a harsh tone, "Quick—say—"

The witch merchant pursed his lips, looked away, and looked back after a second or two, with an inexplicably familiar, frivolous and sweet smile on his face.

"Ah... I forgot."

I frowned at him, and the more I looked at him, the more irritable I was, I really wanted to tear the smile off his face: "What's the matter with your expression?"

This little devil has always had a sleepy look, like a queen model of a luxury brand, with a high-end world-weary face every day, with "Although I have everything, I am so unhappy" written all over his body—— I hate seeing him looking like he's dying.

But his smirk annoys me too.

The witch merchant's smile widened a bit, and this time he raised an index finger and shook it exaggeratedly, in short, he wanted more drama and more drama: "No, no, no, I learned from you."

……what?

I froze for a moment, looked carefully and carefully, and finally realized what was wrong with my heart.This kid's expressions and movements are really learning from me!

Hey guys, I'm a tactical fallback.So in the eyes of others, have I always looked so exaggerated and hypocritical?

Afterwards, I thought about this passage again and realized that the witch merchant was still successful.

He used a clumsy method, which successfully diverted my topic, diverted my attention, and made me stop asking.

In fact, during that meal, I thought about it more than once, just thinking that I didn't have any close relationship with him after all. After leaving that scene, if he didn't want to talk, I shouldn't continue to ask. .

The way adults socialize is to keep a distance. Although the Wu Shang is only fifteen, the moment he left the Wu family, he was no longer a child.

Later, I thought more than once that I should care more about this little brat. If I had more patience and tolerance for him, instead of keeping him at arm's length in the name of respect, I would just ignore him.

Obviously... I know that he shows weakness to me, and his clinginess and intimacy to me.It's just because I was intoxicated in my comfort zone, so I kept turning a blind eye.

If I hadn't been so lazy and indifferent at the time, wouldn't everything have ended in such a dismal ending?

But there are not so many ifs in the world, so at this time I just followed his meaning and let this topic lightly go.

The witch merchant looked relieved.

At this time, Fu Baixue sent me a message: "Zhaoyao is not in a good mood, I want to see you."

I was a little surprised, and the phone called back: "What's going on?"

Fu Baixue's voice was a little helpless.

"It was the brat in the team who knew that you wanted to adopt a child. They went to see people in the slums together, and were caught by Zhaoyao, and then they knew about it in advance. Now he is a little unhappy. After learning about my relationship with you I was irritated, and I refused to ask you, my brother, no matter what."

Speaking of the latter, his tone was a little teasing: "The invincible Zero finally made it to Waterloo. How does it feel to be rejected by a child?"

I glanced at the witch merchant who was listening with pricked ears, and snorted coldly: "There are too many children who dislike me, this one is not bad."

Saying so, but I still care a little bit: "I'll be right back."

Because Zhaoyao is too young, and his ideas are very upright, even though he has rejected me several times, I haven't seen him in the past two years, thinking that when he is older, I will take him away and keep him by my side Teach slowly.

I also asked Fu Baixue, but he didn't mention me in front of Lao Bai - we all thought that he had already forgotten me.

Who knew he would care so much!

For the first time, I felt a headache for Zhaoyao.

I rubbed the space between my eyebrows, and decided to return to the headquarters immediately after the witch merchant finished eating.

During this period of time, I have been thinking about whether to raise Zhaoyao in captivity in advance and turn him into my Alpha.

Not to mention how bad this nurturing behavior is - I don't really care about that - but I can't ignore the other party's opinion.

The fact is that Zhaoyao seems to be very resistant to living with me. I thought about how many times we got along well in the past. It makes no sense that I can even deal with witch merchants, but I can't deal with an idiot, right?

There is also the age difference between us, it will take three or four years before he can mark Omega, can I really afford to wait?

And Fu Baixue...Although he didn't say anything, but thinking about Zhaoyao being his disciple, and I'm the person he likes, I always feel that I'm a bit of a loser when I really do such a thing...

Damn, at that time Fu Baixue was going to be Zhaoyao's teacher, so that's where it counted, right?Fu Baixue, you kind-hearted black man!

The witch merchant's voice returned to the previous lukewarm: "Are you going to see that brat?"

I was sending a message to scold those brats who did bad things, when I heard the words, I gave a absent-minded "hmm".

"Why?" he asked, his voice cold.

I didn't notice his abnormal mood, and I didn't raise my head and said: "Because he is my favorite cabbage." After perfunctory him, I urged, "Have you finished eating? Let's go after eating. I'm in a hurry to go back .”

He suddenly threw the chopsticks in front of me, the chopsticks came through the air, I turned my head away, wiped the vegetable juice off my face, and said in a low tone, "Witch merchant, why the hell are you crazy?"

The child stared at me with gloomy eyes, as if I had committed some heinous crime.

He asked me: "What do you like about him?"

I put his question in my heart, pondered it over and over for a long time, and smiled in horror: "Witch merchant, what you said - don't you be jealous?"

OMG, this has got to be the funniest joke in the world.

Next chapter: A family with children ③

"In the past, a bastard told me that a partner is a two-way choice and a relationship that cannot be settled. Love is different from friendship and family affection, and must not be confused."

"I'm not love for you, or anything else."

He stroked the back of my neck gently.

"I just don't understand, since Zhaoyao is not, then why, he can, but I can't?"

The author says:

The lack of update is not because of a business trip, but because the glasses are broken on Saturday, and all shops are closed on Sunday.I went to work on Monday, took leave on Tuesday to go to the optical shop, and then the goddamn optical shop owner went on vacation... I can't see anything without glasses, this chapter is typed on my mobile phone.

I feel like I'm going blind.