Data Wasteland

"I have arrived in Longshi Town and joined the North Bridge Group. The water station is temporarily managed by Aaron and Xiao Yang. Everything is fine, don't read it."

There was only one sentence in the email. Chen Xing read it several times, then switched to the next one, and clicked on Aaliyah's email.

"Ant, don't let me see you again, I will let you disappear in the light of extinction!"

"As for..." Chen Xing muttered and closed the black watch. Although he is not worried that the system will reveal his location, the Yang family will definitely offer a huge reward. If other people find out his identity through scanning, his situation will be very dangerous. Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and everything must be cautious.

The light of extinction?

The term Aaliyah mentioned in the email flashed in his mind, and Chen Xing thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered it.

Destroy the world!

According to legend, the golden pupil witch can conjure two huge eyeballs and shoot out a beam of destruction. Wherever he goes, he will destroy everything. Thinking of Aaliyah's original words, Chen Xing shuddered a little. Does he still need to use tricks to deal with his little ant? It's like using a nuclear bomb to blow up mosquitoes. I hate him so much.

Can’t afford to provoke, can’t provoke, really can’t provoke...

Chen Xing meditated silently, stood up and moved a bit, put the package on his back, and left the study. Today he is going to the underground auction house to try his luck, buy a sniper rifle with better concealment, and sell the hunting elephant by the way.

Downstairs, Su Muzhu mother and daughter and the three migratory owls were eating breakfast in the kitchen on the side of the front hall. Smelling the scent of fried luncheon meat and grilled sausage, Chen Xing walked in.

Several women looked over, and then they were all stunned. Su Muzhu half-opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't say it. There is still half of the sausage in my mouth, and I forgot to chew it. In that way, it was like seeing a monster.

"What's wrong?" Facing the strange gaze, Chen Xing was a little stunned, then looked at Su Xuefei, with inquiry in his eyes. The latter blushed, and quickly lowered his head, cutting the fried eggs on the plate with a dining knife, and his movements seemed a little flustered, as if someone had pierced something in his mind.

"You, why have you changed..." Su Muzhu's eyes widened like copper bells, a little incoherent.

"Yeah, yeah, I almost can't recognize it." "Did you put on makeup?" "Perhaps someone didn't sleep well the other day..." The three streamers were chatting, and they had all met Chen Xing. , It’s just not much contact.

Chen Xing subconsciously looked at the mirror on the cupboard and immediately understood.

He has become handsome...

Perhaps it was due to the overall increase in physical fitness, or perhaps the impact on the mood after the increase in strength, the sharp edges and corners in the mirror, and the calm temperament. Although there is still a gap between the handsome guy with "sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a bold nose", he is still very good, at least clean and refreshing, and full of energy.

However, Chen Xing did not like others looking at him like this. He is a soldier, not a vase! Then he frowned and turned to leave.

"Hey eh, what are you going to do? Come and sit here, what are you polite..." Su Muzhu stood up and greeted, and then patted her daughter on the shoulder, "Xuefei, why are you still in a daze? Let our handsome guy fry two Eggs, a slice of ham."

"Oh..." Su Xuefei responded and got up to work on the stove.

Chen Xing walked back, pulled out the chair and sat down, and the Liu Ying next to him got up and poured a glass of milk for him.

"Boss, look, our family, Xue Fei, personally cooks and prepares breakfast for you..."

Looking at the big palm that stretched over, Chen Xing took out a gold coin and patted it angrily.

"Thank you, boss." Su Muzhu smiled and shoved the gold coin into the gap between the two lumps of flesh on his chest. If you change someone, the picture will be beautiful, but for a half-aged **** who weighs more than 180 kilograms, it is really a pity.

Before long, an exquisite breakfast was placed in front of Chen Xing. The poached egg was fried golden and translucent, the luncheon meat was slightly burnt, and the aroma was overflowing. There was a small flower on the corner of the plate, and some tomato sauce was squeezed on the side.

I have to say that Su Xuefei's cooking skills are very good, the workmanship is exquisite, and the heat is just right. Don't look at this simple difference. Without seven or eight years of effort, you can't do it at all. It is not difficult to fry poached eggs, but it is very difficult to fry well. A little more scorched, a little less uncooked, fried until golden and translucent, extremely difficult, whether it is the method of beating the eggs, the temperature of the oil in the pan, or the skill and timing of turning over, it is very important. As for fried luncheon meat, the same is true. The best situation is to have a little burnt color, even if the timing of the pot is delayed or five seconds earlier, the color will be very different.

But then again, even a five-star hotel chef, a breakfast of ham and double eggs is not worth a gold coin.

The inflation rate in this world is extremely small. Chen Xing once compared it. The purchasing power of a gold coin is equivalent to the purchasing power of a thousand soft sister coins that traveled through the earth. In other words, this breakfast cost him a thousand yuan.

But the purchasing power is not completely equal, especially the valuables and ordnance, but the cost of living is relatively close.

For example, an apartment building in Crow City, with two bedrooms and one living room, costs about more than two thousand gold coins, which is equivalent to more than two million soft sister coins on the earth. For another example, the employment fee for the low-level mercenaries is about 20~ per month.

30 gold coins, equivalent to a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 soft sister coins on the earth.

For another example, Chen Xing used to have 10,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to 10 million soft sister coins when converted into the purchasing power of the earth. It looks like a lot, but Su Xuefei's level of beauty is also considered a second-line star on the earth.

Ten million soft sister coins wanted to buy a second-tier star, but it was really stretched, not to mention that Chen Xing only thought of three thousand gold coins at the beginning.

Of course, if you want to spend some time with the money, the problem is not big. Three thousand gold coins are used to buy a house in the center of Crow City, three bedrooms and one living room, and live by yourself; another five thousand gold coins to buy a small shop, monthly rent, 500 gold coins to buy a car, and the rest is used To manage money and raise children in the future. In big cities, this can only be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie life, and it is also very difficult.

But the problem is that Chen Xing still has a lot of trouble waiting for him, and it is impossible for him to be at ease. And Su Xuefei's mother, or Su Xuefei herself, must have some illusions about life in the upper class, and it is impossible to admit her fate.

Chen Xing knew about their mother and daughter.

In her last life, Su Xuefei once told him that at first Su Muzhu wanted her to be the lover of a high-ranking official and noble person, and then her junior came to the top and lived a prosperous life ever since. But before three years, the dream was shattered. Su Xuefei was abandoned by the nobleman, and Su Muzhu wanted her to find a head of the mercenary group, hoping that the other party could accumulate enough military exploits, be promoted to the nobles, and live a decent life from then on.

However, the dream was still broken. The captain died on the battlefield, the inheritance was divided up by his subordinates, and they got nothing. Later, they were displaced and became wandering warblers in the bar of the post town.

Su Muzhu is kind, and Chen Xing had seen her deliver food to beggars during the period when she was stranded in Yizhen, and it had been for many years. The beggars in the post town knew him and called her "old mother". Su Xuefei is also kind, she will shed tears for the scars on his body, will stay up all night for his safety, and will leave without saying goodbye to not be a burden to him.

However, they chose the wrong path, wrong from the beginning...

Looking at the quiet and well-behaved girl in front of him, Chen Xing felt a deep powerlessness, even though he was now promoted to the elite level and became a dragon warrior.

He finished his breakfast in silence, went out, walked on the street, wandering aimlessly.

He did not have the confidence to be a soul mentor, to change their minds, and he did not have the ability to afford the future they pursued. Unless he has the strength of the guard class, or stronger, but that will take time, one year, two years, five years, ten years, he doesn't know.

They can't wait, and he can't even do a normal life right now.

Perhaps they are destined to miss it, like two parallel lines that once intersected, each running to a different distance...