Made by God

Unconsciously, Yan Junyu has been with Qi Ze for half a month. They go to class together and take a break together, almost inseparable.

Every night, Qi Ze would take out nine transparent stones, put a circle on the ground, and sit in the circle for meditation. This was his most focused moment, and also Yan Junyu's most enjoyable moment. He had been fascinated by the feeling of being washed away by countless light spots. After each time, he would feel that his mental body became more solid and powerful, even the ubiquitous electromagnetic storm could not cause him harm.

He has a hunch, as long as he doesn't leave Qi Ze, he should be able to live for a long time. As for whether the body can survive, he still doesn't dare to think about it for the time being, but the original sneer mentality has been replaced by faint hope. He is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful. These days, he has gradually dispelled the suspicion and hatred of Qi Ze, and he can look at the other party with a more peaceful and fair vision.

This morning, one person and one soul woke up from meditation as usual, and went to class full of energy. When passing by the restaurant, Ouyang Ye habitually opened up Zhinao and said, "Shao Qi, it's the end of the month, and I will pay you for living expenses."

"We have cleaned up the two, and there will be no need for living expenses in the future. I will make money myself." Qi Ze picked up a piece of bread and ate slowly.

"How do you make money? Selling attribute weapons?" Ouyang Ye showed a nervous expression. Does he not want everyone to have a superconducting weapon, so that he is still a waste of wood?

Qi Ze glanced at him with a faint smile, "Don't worry, you are currently my only customer." This is why he is willing to cooperate with Ouyang Ye. He never asks what should not be asked, but he is very generous when it comes to spending money. Also know how to safeguard the interests of both parties.

He understands the truth of the crime, if Ouyang Ye is really careless and careless as he appeared to be on the outside, he would really not dare to reveal his secrets. Lingwu can turn ordinary people into supernatural beings. Once this matter goes out, he may gain huge benefits in the short term, but he will also be targeted by people with unpredictable minds, and then controlled.

He does not yet have the ability to protect himself, and Ouyang Ye is both shrewd and not too profitable, so he is a good partner for now. When the cultivation base is restored or even further in the future, he doesn't have to fear anyone at all. Although the crafting master is not high in combat effectiveness, the means to gather people's hearts is one-of-a-kind. As long as they can forge high-quality spirit weapons, they are not afraid that there is no powerful monk under their hands to drive them. Selfishly, Qi Ze plans to cultivate Ouyang Ye well and let him be his own thug.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ouyang Ye up and down several times.

Ouyang Ye felt a little dazed, hugged his chest unconsciously, and quickly put it down. But he still cares about attribute weapons the most. He immediately forgot the feeling of stubborn hair, and said, "Shao Qi, you will not sell weapons to others? If superconducting weapons become rotten streets Goods, then it's worthless!"

"Do you think it's easy to build a Lingwu?" After finishing the bread, Qi Ze took out a piece of tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and hands. His tone was flat. "The chance is hard to find. After all, lucky people like you are only a minority." He quickly boarded the speed car and drove towards the teaching area.

Ouyang Ye's relieved expression flickered across the car window. Yan Junyu looked back and muttered, "Are you saying he was lucky to meet you in his life?"

Qi Ze was reading and exploring the page with his mind open, and he couldn't hear him at all.

Yan Junyu has long been accustomed to this. He knew that he was dead, so he was more eager to express something, so he continued, "You are right. I am really lucky to meet you. Ouyang Ye is, and so am I. Without you, I would have disappeared now. You are here. What are you looking at?"

He bowed his head and stared at the juvenile’s intellectual brain, his tone revealing regret, “There is still no news about the planet Qianyuan? With the empire’s current aerospace technology, this is the largest range we can detect. If you want to find your hometown, unless Some volunteers signed the death waiver and then searched wormholes one by one. But no one would do that."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out his hand and gently patted the young man's furry hair, and comforted him softly, "Don't be sad, and live well with Sea Emperor."

Qi Ze closed the webpage, not so disappointed in his heart. He had long given up on the idea of ​​returning to Qianyuan Continent, where there was no Supreme Profound God to create a sect, only the monks who chased him madly, instead of going back to die, it would be better to stay in the Black Eye Galaxy. But before that, he had to take a good look at the level of refining tools, weapon types, etc., and there are still many things to learn.

After thinking about it, Speed ​​arrived at the teaching building of the Art Department. Qi Ze slowly walked into the classroom and sat down in a secluded corner. His expression of idleness was naturally replaced by timidity.

Watching the boy's straight back become rickety and curved; his rosy and healthy complexion turned sickly pale; his bright and energetic eyes dimmed, evasive and imposing, Yan Junyu had to be impressed by his superb acting skills.

It just so happened that the first class today was an acting class. The instructor asked every student to come on stage to perform the speech of the founding emperor at the inauguration ceremony, and make comments one by one. Some were impassioned, some were majestic, and in short, they all caught a certain shining spot on the great man. Only Qi Ze, except that his voice was loud enough, had almost nothing to do with him. After stepping down, he shrank behind the desk, his face flushed with shame, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he was frightened.

The instructor was very dissatisfied with him, pointed out twenty-six shortcomings before and after, and made a comprehensive comment on him as a negative teaching material. The students laughed and cast contemptuous eyes one after another, making Qi Ze bury his head lower, wishing to get under the desk.

From Yan Junyu's perspective, he can only see his two glowing red ears and a slender and graceful neck that is also pale pink. On the first day after the teenager came to class, he used to feel sad for his situation and tried to comfort each other, but now, he will no longer be confused.

He bent over and hung his head, and he saw the teenager playing stand-alone games hiding under the desk. Except for his ears and neck, his skin color was normal. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his expression was very light. Those ridicules, contempt, and verbal abuse are nothing to him. When necessary, his world can only accommodate himself.

Yan Junyu couldn't help laughing. When he was alive, he only knew how to cultivate, become stronger, and fight, but after death he understood what it meant to enjoy life. He enjoys the comfort of meditating with the teenager in the evening, and also enjoys the pleasure of observing his every move.

Before that, he didn't know anything about the entertainment industry, but now, he thinks this circle is very interesting. He likes to accompany teenagers in class, and he also likes to watch him use his superb acting skills to deceive people around him. Only he understands the truest appearance of the boy, which is very pleasant.

"Objectively speaking, your acting skills are the best." He praised, "Every strand of your hair is soaked in acting. Acting has been integrated with your life, otherwise it won't connect me and Xu. Qi was also deceived by your appearance."

He paused and emphasized again, "You are great, I must let you know about this."

But Qi Ze didn't need anyone's affirmation. He pretended to have hurt his self-esteem and buried his head in the desk all morning. The tutor and classmates were too lazy to talk to him, so much so that he happily lost four classes.

"I don't think you can go on like this anymore. You have an excellent talent," Yan Junyu said, staring at the charming profile of the teenager for a while, affirming, "You also have an exquisite appearance. If you study professional knowledge well, you will achieve excellent results. , You should be able to sign into a first-class entertainment company. You are very suitable for acting, really."

They were walking on the way to the restaurant. Many people passed by Qi Ze, and many more penetrated Yan Junyu's body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Finally entering Ouyang Ye's exclusive private room, Yan Junyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A service robot came to the reception. The display on his chest listed a long list of menus, but Qi Ze only ordered a piece of bread, a vegetable salad, a glass of white water, nothing else.

Yan Junyu is not a person who talks a lot, but in front of a teenager, he is uncharacteristically. "No wonder you are only 183 cm. It should be because you can't keep up with nutrition. Eat more to grow taller."

Qi Ze ate half a loaf of bread with a patience expression, stuffed two more green cabbage leaves, and then filled the cup with water, as if eating was a torture.

Yan Junyu looked anxiously, really wanting to pry open his mouth and pour the food in the bowl. At this moment, Ouyang Ye came with a beautiful girl in his arms. The girl's eyes were proud and provocative, but it was a pity that the object of her provocation did not even notice her presence.

"Baby, you eat too little, do you want anything else?" In front of outsiders, Ouyang Ye acted like a romantic and considerate gold master, but his hands were on the back of the boy's chair, not at all. Dare to touch one of his hair.

The boy raised his head and smiled at him, and saw that the girl's eyes were red again, but he did not dare to say anything to question him. It seems that in order to relieve his embarrassment, he clicked Kai Zhi Nao to look seriously, but he always occupied the position next to Master Ouyang and refused to leave.

The girl jealously pulled Ouyang Ye, and was stunned by him, and she immediately became honest.

Yan Junyu exclaimed angrily and amused, "You really can act, all the teachers and students in the school have been deceived by you." He sat on the other side of the teenager and watched him shopping on Starnet with great interest. He bought a lot of metals with all kinds of textures, and bought a lot of energy stones and minerals, and after a while, he squandered all the credit points in his account.

"Sorry, your balance is insufficient. I'm sorry, your balance is insufficient..." The boy also wanted to buy a meteorite. After pressing the OK button several times, he only got this reply, and his face could not help but show an annoyed expression. He hit the desktop with his forehead, then called up the search engine, and slowly typed a sentence-what kind of channel is the fastest to get money?

"I don't have any money?" The young man always looked at ease, seeing his frustrated expression, although only occasionally, it was enough to make Yan Junyu amused.