[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 2)

Chapter 208 - Child Labor

Fei Luo slipped away.

Nonsense, one look at the two identical cold faces, one big and one small, all waiting for Fu Yan to ask, is it possible that a fourth person could exist in this scene? Although Fei Luo likes to watch the excitement, he cherishes his life even more, so he hurriedly applied oil to his soles.

But after Fei Luo ran away, Fu Yan was not in a hurry to ask immediately. He drank the soup slowly and used a spoon to pick up the pig's feet in the bowl several times. When Fan Xiang saw him tossing the pig's feet over and over, without showing any sign of eating it, he couldn't help but ask, "What, you don't want to eat it?"

"This is too oily. I don't have much appetite now..." Fu Yan glanced at him. I was a little hesitant, but I still held back my words. Fan Xiangyi noticed that he was holding something back and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Fu Yan still didn't say anything, but silently turned over a lid of the thermos bucket and took out the pig's feet in his bowl. Put it on the lid and push it to Fan Xiangyi.

Fan Xiangyi didn't know whether he should be happy or angry. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not even worth wasting a bowl now, am I?"

Seeing that he was willing to eat, Fu Yan was secretly relieved, but his face remained calm. : "... Take it yourself, I'm too lazy to move."

Fan Xiangyi sneered, as if he had seen something, but did not say it out loud. He stood up to get the bowl, and Fu Yan added: "Get one for this brat too." Fan Xiangyi

narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "You have also changed your career to become a Bodhisattva, right?"

"I am sitting and he is standing. I ate and watched him, but he wasn't embarrassed and I was embarrassed." Fu Yan turned to look at him, "It's just a bowl of soup for him. Will it leak when he drinks it?"

Fan Xiang said, "You are not as serious about feeding as you are in Crecia. Him."

Fu Yan said: "Cresia can even feed you, how can I compete with you? If you are not happy, just say so and I will get it myself. Why are you standing here trying to bully me?"

Fan Xiangyi was just about to talk to him. He said a few dirty words. After hearing what he said, I knew that he had a headache and was in a bad temper, so he had to "give in". He pushed Fu Yan back, who was about to get up, and said angrily: "I'll get it, don't move."

So the dignified Lord of the Ghost Realm became a waiter and took out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Fu Yan could tell that he was unhappy, so he put the pig's feet back on his hands and filled the soup with his own hands. It was such a simple and silent gesture from an adult. Fan Xiangyi obviously also likes this. After all, Fu Yan has such a bad temper. It seems that he is usually calm and calm, but it is really difficult to deal with him when he is stubborn. What's more, Fan Xiangyi himself also has a short temper. If Fu Yan could calm down when he was in a bad mood, that would indeed be a sign of respect to Fan Xiang.

It was the kid who had been standing expressionless. Even when Fu Yan served him a small bowl of soup and placed it on the table, he didn't move a step.

Fu Yan then asked Fan Xiangyi: "He must have heard it, why didn't he take action? Do you have to go and collect him? I can't collect him."

Fan Xiangyi didn't care about this kid, but Fu Yan asked, he He still replied: "You call him and try. He is the intelligence raised by your soul, and he should be close to you."

Fu Yan asked: "How to start? What is his name?"

Fan Xiangyi: "You don't even know. How do I know?"

So Fu Yan had no choice but to wave to the kid, then pointed to the place where the bowl was placed, and said directly: "Come over and sit."

The boy actually moved and sat down next to Fan Xiangyi. . But after he sat down, he still didn't eat. Fu Yan clicked his tongue and said, "It's still the same thing? Then you can eat now. Are you good at eating?"

Fan Xiang listened to his tone one by one and was happy: "Where are you? Are you right?" His patience is only five minutes."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, but fortunately, the boy did move again and picked up the tableware to eat. But the movements are a little stiff...it doesn't look like he eats like this all the time.

Fu Yan understood that this child did not live on human food anyway, so it was normal for him not to eat like this.

But this also opened up the topic for Fu Yan. He couldn't resist commenting that it was funny to have two faces, one big and one small, sitting in a row eating together, and tried to turn to the serious topic: "What's going on with him? It's not that he relies on my soul." Are you moving? Now that you've pulled it out, why is it still a... uh, 'living creature'?" "

When he was able to move, he absorbed a lot of little ghosts, and with the accumulation of your soul before, it was enough for him to develop spiritual intelligence. ." Fan Xiang said, "But this kind of monsters are everywhere in the ghost realm. In the abyss, they are strangled in minutes by the resentment of evil ghosts." "

So, he also has the possibility of growing up?" Fu Yan thought for a while. , "Eat ghosts? But with his current ability... he may not be able to swallow big ghosts, right?"

Fan Xiangyi raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you really want to raise him?"

"Think about it carefully, he is now a drop of your blood Created." Fu Yan said, "Isn't it interesting to observe how far a drop of your blood can grow?" "How interesting is it?" "

Estimating

your power." Fu Yan said, "Assume that the blood in your body is the same as that of a human being. The ratio is about the same, so your strength should be more than a hundred thousand times his. Even if I have the memory of the previous life, I don't know how far you have reached. Now that you have one who has shrunk in equal proportions, wouldn't it be much more convenient?"

Fan Xiang Yi was about to say, "Even so, you can't guess how many times he is one hundred thousand times", but Fu Yan continued: "And I feel that he is a bit like your beginning? Can you observe how you started? Yes, it seems pretty good."

When Fan Xiang heard that he wanted to know his past, his tone of reply suddenly softened a bit: "You want to know, I can just say no to you, but how about raising this thing?"

" Historical second-hand information is always different from the experimental data observed by oneself." Fu Yan paused, and suddenly thought of a question, "However, you almost drained Kresia dry before it surged. Will he also do the same in the future? Backlash? If you all have this attribute, then forget it..." "

What do you mean by that look in your eyes?" Fan Xiang saw that he was seriously considering the danger, and knocked on the table with his backhand, "You don't think I will be Is he going to bite you back? He is a drop of my blood, just a drop of blood!" "

I know that theoretically you are the 'Mother Gu', and he can't turn the palm of your hand." Fu Yan said, "But your origin seems to be the same as that of all ghosts. Other ghosts and monsters in the domain are different. What if your blood can inherit your characteristics and become a special existence? For example, creatures like crucian carp can reproduce parthenogenously, and the offspring will have basically the same characteristics as the parent. They are the same, anyway, there is no difference in appearance and taste... Hmm!"

Fan Xiangyi couldn't hold it back anymore and disappeared from Fu Yan's eyes in an instant, then reappeared next to him the next moment, grabbing his chin and pressing his cheeks. : "You also said that I am a 'mother Gu' and compared me to a crucian carp, huh?"

"Are you too good at picking out the key points..." Fu Yan broke his hand without moving it, "I'm just here. Guess your racial characteristics..."

"I don't even know what race I am or where I got my characteristics." Fan Xiangyi finally let go of him with great compassion, took his bowl and sat down next to Fu Yan. , "He is half puppet and half monster at most, and he can never be considered the same clan as me."

Fu Yanxin said that maybe it was fine, but now Fan Xiangyi has the final say in this clan and he doesn't recognize it, so what else can he do? ?

"Then what happened to you before?" Fu Yanshun answered, and then without waiting for Fan Xiang to answer, he added, "Wait a while, let's solve this kid's question first."

Fan Xiang said: "I'm so ignorant Welcome?"

Fu Yan pointed at the kid: "You want him to attend, right?"

Fan Xiangyi smiled. Fu Yan had such a mouth, and sometimes he would deliberately say the right thing. He was so impatient that he couldn't listen. Fan Xiangyi felt that his patience and understanding were both good and bad.

"Then you ask him." Fan Xiangyi brought all the dishes to Fu Yan, especially the fried pork with lettuce that he seemed to particularly like this meal. "But if you ask him, you might as well ask me. He is so smart that he may not know what he wants. More than me."

Fu Yan: "Then what is his name?"

Fan Xiangyi: "..."

He waved his hand: "Please."

Fu Yan then looked at the kid: "Do you have a name?"

The boy opened his mouth and slowly uttered one word: "...No."

After saying that, he pointed at Fu Yan again.

Fu Yan actually understood what he meant, but said deliberately: "What? I don't understand."

Fan Xiang said: "He..."

Fu Yan covered his mouth.

Fan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

The boy probably understood Fu Yan's words again, and finally said, "Get up."

Fu Yan added, "Why?"

Fan Xiangyi couldn't help but complain: "What kind of intellectual development are you doing now?"

Fu Yan kicked again. Give him a look.

Fortunately, the boy didn't think about it this time and just replied: "No reason."

This was such a reasonable answer that Fu Yan had to turn to the next question: "Why do you want to drink my blood?"

The boy thought for two seconds this time. , replied: "It's hot and alive, and I'm the only one who wants to eat it."

Fu Yan simply stringed together the sentences and understood it as "Because it's hot and alive, and only I can feel it, and I have the urge to eat." He asked again: "Does it have any effect?"

The boy thought for a while: "It's comfortable."

Fu Yan asked further: "Did it increase your strength? Did it make you feel stronger?"

The boy shook his head.

"So, the placebo effect is greater than the actual effect." Fu Yan asked again, "Then why did you suddenly want to strangle me to death?" "

I thought I was going to die." The boy tried his best to express, "She...she looked at I..."

- Sure enough, it was Crecia who stimulated him?

Fu Yan asked again: "Then you killed me because you wanted to swallow my soul?"

The boy shook his head: "I won't let her get you."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fan Xiangyi narrowed his eyes in displeasure. Eye: "I suggest you end this conversation as soon as possible."

Fu Yan had no choice but to pat Fan Xiangyi to calm him down: "The last two questions."

Fu Yan turned to the boy: "Your food is from other ghosts and evil ghosts." Resentment or even monsters, right? In fact, if you don't eat living people, other human flesh and blood will have no effect on you?"

The boy replied slowly: "If you kill..."

"Stop, you are not allowed to kill others." Fu Yan said, "You If you want to stay, instead of being torn apart or returning to Cressia, you are forbidden to do anything to any human being without His Majesty's approval. Do you agree?"

The boy nodded without hesitation.

Fu Yan added: "Whatever I ask you to do, you try your best to do it. Of course, I will not exploit child labor without limit, and will give you some free time. Are you willing?"

The boy continued to nod.

Fan Xiangyi couldn't help but asked: "Why did you take him in? Don't you hate the most irrelevant person hanging out in front of you? You want to know his growth, will he grow faster if he is thrown into the ghost land?"

Fu Yan said: "Look at my home, it's Isn't it quite big?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Then? You don't want to see an empty room, so you have to fill it with a few people?"

Fu Yan: "Then, I think cleaning is very annoying."

Fan Xiangyi: "..."

Fan Xiangyi Xiang Yi: "...Okay."