Valentin didn't know how he got back. He only remembered that he fell asleep next to Xing Yihuang as soon as he got in the car. The roar of the engine made his ears hurt, but it couldn't drive away the overwhelming sleepiness. He closed his eyes. Just sank into darkness.
When he woke up, he was already lying in the dormitory.
"Why does it feel like I drank five kilograms of beer..."
A severe dizziness lingered in his mind. Valentine frowned and slowly adapted to this feeling. Although in his last life he was a good young man of the new era who did not smoke or drink, he still got drunk at the graduation party in the dormitory. When he woke up the next day, he felt that his body had been taken over by pain, just like now.
"Fortunately, I don't want to vomit." He shook his head, feeling his head hurt even more.
Valentin stood up from the bed and followed the ladder to the floor. The coolness under his feet made his brain clearer. It was only then that he realized that the clothes on his body had been changed because of his dull sense of pain. pass.
"Xing Yihuang or Alexander?"
The little dragon man looked at his pajamas and thought about the two possible candidates. To him, it doesn't matter who the two are, anyway, he is the one who takes advantage.
"It would be exciting if it were a siren..."
Valentin walked to the bathroom muttering to himself, his thoughts starting to wander uncontrollably.
Haha, Tentacle Play, the protagonist is a super cute hunk. If it were placed in the original world, it would definitely be a big hit, right?
He pushed open the bathroom door, twisted out the toothpaste with great skill and started the earliest work of the day.
Organize your instruments.
"Then sister hasn't gotten up yet..."
The plan clearly states that everyone will have three days of rest after completing the task, so he has no work to do at the moment, and the same is naturally true for Xing Yihuang.
A few minutes later, Valentin washed his face, and the decadent temperament when he first got up dissipated. Although my head still hurts, it's not as unbearable as it was a few minutes ago. He touched his face and knocked on Xing Yihuang's bedroom door.
No one responded and the door opened by itself.
Looking at the slowly widening crack in the door, Valentine was stunned for a few seconds, then bent down and put his head into the room to scan around.
I didn't see that familiar figure.
"This sister won't leave me and go out on her own to explore the world, right?"
Xing Yihuang's bedroom was very clean, with not a single wrinkle on the sheets, and the quilt was folded into tofu pieces and placed at the foot of the bed. If it weren't for the schedule on the table, Valentine would really feel abandoned.
"Don't worry, unless you become a hopeless FW, Xing Yihuang will always be by your side."
The voice of the system sounded in Valentin's mind. This sentence made him think of all the male protagonists of neon light novels.
There is a system and a girl, and it seems like I have really entered the second dimension now.
I just don’t know why this system is intelligent, and this girl is not cute either. She is so strong that she can push herself down and beat her up.
Snapped.
The door to the apartment was opened, and Valentine was startled. He quickly closed the bedroom door and walked into the living room. At this time, Xing Yihuang was changing shoes at the entrance, carrying two bulging plastic bags in his hands.
There were no ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and it was inconvenient to buy groceries and cook in the early morning, so she simply bought two meals.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Valentin took the meal from Xing Yihuang and nodded in thanks.
"I didn't eat all day yesterday, so I ate an energy bar. Now I'm starving to death."
He took the lunch boxes out of the bag one by one and placed them on the table, opening them one after another. Familiar foods such as braised pork, lion's head, and rice came into view.
This time Valentine was very happy. The Yan Kingdom in this world is no different from the China in his previous life. Even the food is so similar, which makes him feel more familiar. Just as he was moving his index fingers to start the meal, a white hand pressed down on his chopsticks.
? ? ?
Valentin raised his head and looked at Xing Yihuang with a question mark on his face.
Xing Yihuang coldly placed another bag in front of him and pointed at it. Only then did Valentin realize that she was carrying two bags. And the food in the other bag is...
Burgers, fries, chicken wraps.
Valentine's eyes twitched.
Western fast food is a nightmare for Valentine. When he was very young in his previous life, he yearned for things like hamburgers, and could only eat them once every few months. Later, as I grew up and ate more often, I became less susceptible to colds.
After coming to this world, what he ate every day was high-calorie spicy chicken food like hamburgers. After all, the experiment consumed a lot of energy in his body, so he completely lost interest in this kind of food and turned into disgust.
For Valentine, only familiar Chinese food is something he will never get tired of.
——————Twenty minutes later————————
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you hated this kind of food."
Xing Yihuang quickly took care of his part, put away the trash, sat across from Valentine, and apologized to him in a low voice. Although the expression on his face showed no emotion, the apology could still be heard in his voice.
"It doesn't matter. Even though I'm a Vaifan, I love the culture of the Yan Kingdom very much, especially the food of the Yan Kingdom." Valentine picked up a piece of braised pork and brought it to his mouth, savoring the long-lost taste.
Although the braised pork here is a bit too sweet, it is still delicious compared to Western fast food.
A burger wasn't really food to Valentine...it was a calorie bomb.
"Do you like Yanguo's culture very much?" Xing Yihuang looked at Valentine, who had been holding braised pork in front of him, and felt a little inconsistent.
A pure Waifan could use chopsticks so skillfully, and he also praised Yanguo's food. It felt wrong no matter how you looked at it.
"Although I am a Vaifan, I have the heart of the Yan Kingdom."
He swallowed the food in his mouth, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the table, and called up the map. This mobile phone was given to him by Xing Yihuang, saying it was standard equipment for employees of Black Steel International.
"Where is the Vaifan Alliance? Here." Valentine pointed at the Vaifan Alliance on the screen.
"Where is Colombia? Here." He pointed to Colombia again.
"Where is Yan Guo?"
This time, Valentin did not swipe the phone screen, but straightened up and put his right hand on his left chest with a serious look.
"At this."
There were still a few grains of rice stuck to his mouth.
Jumping, three little question marks popped up on Xing Yihuang's head.
She was a little worried that she would be influenced by this guy and become deviant in the future.
Buzz——
Valentin's cell phone vibrated on the table. He glanced at it and saw that the caller was Claudel.
"Next time I have to change the ringtone to a slightly spicy one...ahem, Viva la Vida." Valentin wiped his hands and answered the phone.
"Good morning, Boss, what's the matter?"
"Alexander reported your performance to me, and I was very surprised. I didn't expect that our medical warlock was also an excellent guard." The voice on the other end of the phone was neither sad nor happy, which made Valentine feel a little strange.
But as a subordinate, he responded quickly.
"Well, you always have to have some trump cards when going out."
It's just that he conjured this trump card out of thin air.
"It's 8:12 in the morning. Come to the headquarters at 9 o'clock. Room 1, Area E, 16th Floor, is my office."
"Huh?" Valentine didn't react.
"I have something to tell you. That's it." After saying that, Claudel hung up the phone. Valentin put down his phone and looked at Xing Yihuang, shrugged and continued eating.
At this time, Claudel's office. Claudel, who was sitting in the chair, put down the phone and pressed the off button.
"I did as you asked, Ms. Seria."
Ceria, who was sitting opposite him, nodded. Behind her, ten heavily armed Defense Department officers took action and found a hiding position.
"He is a very good warrior and a very ordinary child." Claudel looked at Seria who turned and left.
"You will taste the bitter fruits of your own sowing later."
But Ceria didn't stop.
"The duty lies."
Click. The door is closed.
Claudel looked at the apparently empty office, stretched out his hand to touch the Originium ridge behind his neck, and sighed softly.
