Absolute protagonist

Seeing Chu Si finish drinking the nutrient solution, Xiao Ya asked a few questions as usual, and then waved her hand casually and said: "Xi Lu is good, mom is very tired, so go to bed first. You should go to bed early too, Don't be playful."

After saying this, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, her face showing no trace of exhaustion.

However, in the 20-square-meter house, a door made of unknown material opened on another wall. Xiao Ya staggered into her room. There was no such thing as helping her son take a bath and other actions that Chu Si would never accept. intention.

After all, this is already the interstellar era. No matter how backward the planet they are on is, its technological development is far stronger than it was a thousand years ago. There is no problem at least letting a five-year-old child take care of himself.

However, her indulgent attitude was exactly what Chu Si wanted, otherwise he would have faced an embarrassing situation.

After enjoying the fully automated bathing mode, Chu Si wrapped himself in a blue bathrobe, crawled softly across the carpet, and climbed onto the bed softly, his slow movements like a squirming silkworm.

...You must protect your bones.

Climbing into bed, he tilted his head and listened. He sensed the sound of sleeping breathing coming from the next door. His chubby fingers poked the silver ring on the other wrist.

While Chu Si reconnected to the teaching videos on the Star Network, learned the lingua franca of this era, and browsed other common sense, he thought silently in his heart:

Looking at Xiao Ya's appearance just now, she was indeed very tired. This planet is backward and remote, and Xiao Ya herself seems to be an unworldly young lady. Could it be that there is something wrong with her work outside, or is she working a few extra jobs?

If there was something inside that caused the other party to be unable to come back in the past few days, which caused the original person to have an accident... then he couldn't just sit back and ignore it completely.

Xiao Ya didn't know what Chu Si was thinking. The next morning, she still went out early. As for the five-year-old son? Naturally, there is no breakfast. At most, there is only a tube of nutrient solution. She has a precocious personality, and most of the technology products in her home are intelligent automation products, so she spends very little thought on her son.

She didn't know that Chu Si had quietly asked System 666 to assign a subroutine to her.

After reading Xiao Ya's day's experience, Chu Si couldn't help but be speechless, sighing that he was so naive. He actually really thought that the other person was working everywhere to support his family and was too tired.

Xiao Ya's workplace is a pet shop. Of course, these pets are not ordinary cats and dogs, but exotic beasts from different planets. Some of them even have considerable fighting power, but they have been suppressed with drugs. .

The owner of the pet shop is a gentle young man who seems to be somewhat interested in Xiao Ya. Although he didn't say it outright, just looking at the number of times he hung around him in a day, and how often he made Xiao Ya feel uneasy without leaving any trace. I am afraid that except for Xiao Ya (there is doubt here), everyone else in the pet shop saw the workload.

All in all, all in all. Xiao Ya's workload is probably the easiest in the entire pet store.

But just as she doesn't know how to take care of children, she also doesn't know how to take care of pets. She is clumsy. She may have to spend ten cents to do something that others have done with one cent of effort, and sometimes she needs help from her boss to correct mistakes because of mistakes. No wonder she looks so tired every day!

Even the reason why she disappeared two days ago, according to the conversations of the shop assistants, seemed to be because she had messed up something herself and was eager to make up for it, so she temporarily forgot about her son.

Seeing this, Chu Si shook his head, completely giving up hope on this unqualified mother. Until now, she didn't know her real son was dead.

If he really relied on her, he might one day end up dying like his original self. Just treat this person as just an ordinary roommate, you still have to rely on yourself for everything!

Chu Wusui looked serious and geared up.

Relying on his strong mental power, Chu Si has learned the lingua franca of this era in just a few days, and also memorized a lot of common sense.

After Mo Mo understood the rules of the Star Network, Chu Wusui decided to make money on his own.

...for deep-fried red flame chicken, charcoal-grilled blue-feathered duck, braised star grouper, and braised giant tail shrimp! Suck!

Instead of continuing to be poisoned by nutrient solutions and losing the joy that should be present at this age: ).

In his current status - he is young and has not fully mastered the high-end knowledge of this world. He is currently unable to reproduce the old teaching routine. As for using hacking methods to illegally steal money, that is also impossible. Moreover, his current body is too young, and if his mental energy enters the Star Network for a long time, it will also cause oppression to his body.

After thinking about it, the most convenient thing to make money would be the Star Network Arena. Every competition will have bets and rewards. As long as you act fast enough, it won't take long and it will perfectly meet his requirements.

Chu Si himself is also very interested in mechas of this era. It just so happens that he can make money while gaining experience in Mosso's mecha construction, so he can kill two birds with one stone.

With this in mind, Chu Si, who had read a few basic mecha operations, entered the arena, directly selected a system default free mecha, and silently entered a room in the low-level area.

He randomly created an ID based on the original owner's name.

Not long after, someone entered the arena. While recalling the mecha operating instructions he learned not long ago, Chu Si used his mental power to command the mecha, learning and using it on the spot.

…

Virtual star network, entertainment area, arena.

In an arena in the lowest level area.

Two figures, one black and one white, collided in mid-air. Within a few moves, with the sound of crackling sparks, several streams of black smoke suddenly erupted from each joint of the white mecha. In the blink of an eye, they were skillfully dismembered by energy blades, and the various parts It fell to the ground with a clatter. The black mecha on the other side that always used the default template took a few steps back and stopped.

[…Rhythm—win! 】

Above the arena, a line of smoke-like fonts flashed and disappeared. At the same time, the figure of the black mecha disappeared at the speed of light, leaving no words or any declaration of victory.

Some spectators who often hang out in low-level areas couldn't help but whisper: "Awesome, this is an 18th consecutive victory. It seems that this mysterious rhythm really has the potential to be a master."

"Yes, I have been watching almost every scene for more than ten days. His performance at the beginning was very raw, and many of his movements were very rigid. As a result, he became more and more proficient in battle, and now he has developed his own "demolition flow" "Here we go. What an amazing talent!"

"Ahem, 'Demolition Flow'? Who named this, so talented?"

At some point, a young man with black hair, black eyes, and a clear and handsome appearance appeared in the crowd. He had a strange smile on his lips and asked.

"Isn't he just talented? It's so vivid! If Rhythm hadn't made a big enough bet, I don't think anyone would dare to compete with him. After all, this virtual star network is 100% realistic, and even if the mecha is damaged, It’s just data, but it also requires maintenance fees!”

"As for who came up with this statement, ha, these days have passed, and we don't know who came up with it."

There was a trace of regret in the young man's eyes, and his smile became softer: "That's such a shame. I still want to have a good 'communication' with that person."

The man patted his forehead, laughed, and said nonchalantly:

"No matter who came from it, this Rhythm is indeed a genius, but he is a little too arrogant! After all, it is just a virtual competition. Every time, he uses the default mecha equipped by the system to fight against the enemy, and he often defeats the enemy with just a few moves. It really hurts your self-esteem to disappear without saying a word without saying anything to ease the situation!"

Many people around immediately nodded in agreement.

The person being complained about stood silently in the crowd, nodding in agreement. He silently wrote down the person's ID, and silently added it to his list of candidates for challenges.

Immediately, the young man shook his head with a sigh on his face, with a strong sense of "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say that I want nothing more." People who didn't know the truth saw his expression and thought he had suffered a huge misunderstanding and injustice.

……well! Who makes the StarNet system so cumbersome that only the default mecha is free? Who makes the players in these low-level areas so weak that even if they want to let go, they don’t know where to start?

Why is he trying to be cool and mysterious? It's his shriveled wallet that doesn't allow him to keep a low profile, but his overwhelming strength doesn't allow him to be humble!

After taking a look at the "unknown others" around him, the young man unfolded his virtual panel, looked at the rewards and bets entered into his account, and left the virtual star network happily.

——Well, today’s fried red flame chicken has arrived! There are even braised giant tail shrimps tomorrow and braised starfish the day after tomorrow...

A series of dish names floated in front of Chu Si along with the virtual images of all kinds of colors and flavors in the star network, like countless cat paws scratching his heart, making people want to rua and rua.

…

Not long after. Outside the dark metal hut, with the arrival of the takeaway robot, a strong fragrance wafted out from the small window on the door.

Lying on the bed and wrapping herself up like a silkworm baby, the little one suddenly opened her eyes. On her fair and tender face, the dark eyes were astonishingly bright.

"...Suck!"

The author has something to say: Chu Wusui: ...A bunch of unscrupulous onlookers, eating fried chicken and watching my jokes? Serve me a table of interstellar specialty deep-fried red flame chicken! [Gif waving boldly like a domineering president] [All the fried chicken is contracted by mejg]

Good night little cuties, see you tomorrow~