Traveling through the myriad worlds: Divine skills automatically reach maximum level

Does Ding Ling really like her a little bit?

Even just a little bit.

She would feel like she was hit by a light.

The whole life seems to be full of warmth.

Before Fang'er could think any more, Ding Ling had already started to speak. He spoke with a microphone, so his voice could spread throughout the audience:

"The person next to me is named Fang'er. She will become the housekeeper of my villa and manor. In the future, everyone can report to her anything that happens in the villa and manor. Of course, I also hope that everyone can cooperate with her. Don’t make things difficult for her, she is my friend Ding Ling! I hope you remember this!”

These words are loud and powerful.

Falling in Fang'er's ears, it's like the spring breeze blowing on the face and the warm sun entering the heart. There is an indescribable sense of warmth, comfort and happiness.

There has never been a moment like this for Fang'er to understand that having a backer makes her feel so safe and comfortable!

Starting today.

She, Fang'er, was no longer alone, wandering alone, with no friends or anyone to support her.

From then on, there was a strong color in her boring and monotonous life.

This color comes from Ding Ling.

Someone she admires and is grateful for!

A male god that she felt she would never be able to match!

…

…

Fang'er's fate has changed drastically since then.

The next day.

Then she had a feast and put on beautiful, well-fitting clothes.

The value of a piece of clothing is worth her salary for the past few months of hard work.

This was unimaginable in the past.

She even thought it was too expensive and dared not wear it for fear of wearing it out. But in the words of some nannies:

"This is the standard for a housekeeper. The same standard applies to a butler. Don't put any psychological burden on you. Besides, Mr. Ding has specifically told us to cooperate with you. Miss Fang'er, you don't want us to feel embarrassed, right? I hope. You can also cooperate with our work. Wear good clothes, eat well, and do a good job. If you don't cooperate with us, Mr. Ding will blame us. "

The nanny sighed:

"There are countless replacements for workers like us. There is a war and chaos outside now. It is really difficult to find such a good job with high salary and safety. I hope Miss Fang'er can understand and be considerate to us."

The nanny said so.

What can Fang'er do?

I could only put on the expensive housekeeper's clothes, shoes and hats with a blushing face and a little uneasiness.

"A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle."

The nanny looked at Fang'er and sighed, 'Miss Fang'er just wears this outfit, and she looks very noble and decent. There must be a lot of boys who like you! ’

Fang'er, a mute girl, couldn't refute at all, and she was anxious. She used sign language, which the nanny couldn't understand, so she just made a vague guess.

Fang'er could only worry.

But she is a smart person and a very gentle person, and sometimes she doesn't reject others very much.

Especially low-level people like nannies.

How could she refuse their kindness?

Once she refuses and her job is impeached, isn’t she guilty?

…

Fang'er's work.

It is done by nannies and caregivers.

At the beginning.

Fang'er just thought that she was doing the work of a nurse. It was only at yesterday's welcome party that she realized that she had become a housekeeper and that she didn't need to do much work. Most of the time, she directed others to do it.

She was a little embarrassed at first, but after a few days, she got used to it a lot.

But every time she had dinner with Ding Ling, she would blush and be shy.

This day.

She dined with Ding Ling again.

The location is a large estate.

Fang'er calls it Manor No. 1.

The only dining staff were her and Ding Ling. No one else is qualified to sit at the table, they can only stand by and watch and guard.

She went from being on pins and needles and feeling uneasy at the beginning, to now, she is able to eat with Ding Ling relatively calmly.

She initially refused to eat with Ding Ling because she felt she was not worthy.

A servant.

How can I deserve to eat with my master?

What qualifications does she have?

What contribution has she made?

But Ding Ling asked her to eat together.

Then there were nannies and caregivers standing by to advise them, saying that this was related to the work of nannies and cooks like them, and they hoped Fang'er could cooperate with them.

She couldn't refuse, so she sat down at the dining table very stiffly.

A few days down.

My behavior is quite natural now.

All I can say is.

Environment can change a person.

Compare that to when you first entered the manor.

Now Fang'er's temperament and behavior are much more noble and elegant. When she walks out, she looks like a noble girl! Not like a white lotus in a slum.

Time flies by like water.

Fang'er's daily life is very repetitive.

Get up early, have breakfast with Ding Ling, go to work, come back and have lunch with Ding Ling, go to work, come back and have dinner with Ding Ling;

night.

Walk and chat with Ding Ling.

After coming back, wash up and go to bed.

Day by day.

Repeated for several months.

It seems monotonous, but in fact it makes Fang'er's body and mind greatly satisfied.

She never thought that one day she would be able to live such a wonderful life.

these few months.

It was like she was dreaming.

She was afraid that one day she would wake up from her dream and everything would be shattered, and she would return to the slums again and start her precarious and frightening life of running a stall.

But every morning when she had breakfast and saw Ding Ling's familiar figure, she felt inexplicably at ease.

She knows.

She wasn't dreaming.

Everything is true!

She, Fang'er, an ugly duckling, unexpectedly met a swan-like young master one day, flew into the sky, and saw the real blue sky and blue moon!

This life is so beautiful.

She didn't want to wake up.

She wanted to continue.

She was immersed in the monotonous life with Ding Ling day after day.

Ding Ling's recognition and intimacy are increasing day by day.

[Fang'er intimacy +1]

[Intimacy +1]

…

Unknowingly.

Fang'er's intimacy value has reached 97 points.

All I can say is.

Fang'er is relatively easy to conquer.

Live with her.

Let her see the beauty of the world and stay away from suffering and poverty.

Her recognition and intimacy value will naturally increase.

She had long been accustomed to holding Ding Ling's hand and holding Ding Ling's arms when walking at night. If one day, Ding Ling stopped letting her hold hands, she would feel uneasy.

She has grown a lot now.

This day.

Ding Ling said to her:

"Let's go to the movies."

"See a movie?"

Fang'er gestured in sign language: ""I haven't seen the movie. I don't know what movies are good."'

"I rarely watch movies in this world. I suddenly wanted to watch a movie today on a whim. Please go with me."

Yes.

Rarely seen in the world of kung fu.

You can see more in other worlds.

It's just that Ding Ling won't tell Fang'er these things.

Fang'er didn't know what was going on, but when Ding Ling asked her to accompany him, she nodded in haste and never thought of rejecting Ding Ling.

She is now very close to Ding Ling.

The power of habit is terrible.

Lasts seven or eight months.

Ding Ling is in her life every day and every night.

I don’t know when it started.

Ding Ling's shadow has already been imprinted on her heart.

She would not refuse Ding Ling. She didn't even dare to refuse, for fear that Ding Ling wouldn't like it. Not only being obedient to Ding Ling, it was not far off.

"Walk."

Ding Ling took Fang'er's hand and went out, walking all the way to the cinema a few hundred meters away.

It seems like a few hundred meters.

In fact, it's several streets away and it's quite a long walk.

But the two of them just treated it as a walk. Holding hands is indescribably comfortable.

But I just arrived at the cinema door.

The two of them saw a thin man and a fat man robbing a passerby. The two men were brutal and did not run away after the robbery, and even threatened the other person:

"We are members of the Ax Gang. If you are afraid of death, get out of here!"

The passer-by was a weak girl who was robbed and intimidated. She was trembling with fear and had tears in her eyes. In the end, she could only run away feeling aggrieved and scared.

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and his heart was in turmoil, but he didn't show it. Instead, he laughed and said:

"Fat boy, have you seen it? We have to do this from now on, so that we can have money! Be brave, don't be timid, just go ahead and do it!"

The thin man and the fat man were not far away from Fang'er and Ding Ling.

Under the light of street lights.

Fang'er saw the thin man's face clearly, and her body trembled. The long-lasting memory once again pulled her back to the scene of her childhood.

She was bullied.

A brave young man rushed over and tried to rescue her.

Even though he was bullied in the end, he ignored her. But that was the first time she was rescued, and she was still very impressed by him.

So many years.

She never forgot him. I even thought about repaying him.

I also imagined what kind of hero he would become when we meet again.

But she never expected that when they met again, the childhood hero would turn out to be a gangster who bullied weak girls!

Her eyes were moist and her body was trembling. This was not fear, but disappointment in him. It was also the huge impact of the disillusionment of her childhood fantasies. She couldn't accept it for a moment! !

‘Why is this happening? ’

‘What happened to him? ’

'How did he become such a person? ’

She couldn't imagine it.

During this period of time, Ding Ling had been occupying an ever-increasing place in his heart.

But in the corner of her heart, in the deepest part, there is still the shadow of the little hero, which she cannot forget.

But then the little hero's illusions were shattered.

The shadow of the little hero in my heart is also quickly disappearing.

Ding Ling's proportion in her heart rapidly expanded again.

Compare the little heroes.

Ding Ling did more for her and became more perfect and gentle.

And Ding Ling actually saved her life, more than once!

If she hadn't had a filter for the little hero Ah Xing when she was a child, her heart would have been occupied by Ding Ling's figure.

But now the shadow of the little hero is disillusioned.

Naturally, her heart was quickly filled with real impact.

"What are you looking at?"

The thin man is Xing Zai, and the fat man is Fat Zai Cong.

As expected, the two became street gangsters because it was difficult to find work and they were often hungry. In order to survive, they could only pretend to be members of the Ax Gang and intimidate the weak everywhere.

Today is the first time they have done this kind of work.

They succeeded.

But Xingzai did not feel the joy of success, but felt uncomfortable. In order to divert his attention, he could only vent his emotions with words, especially now that he was being stared at by a man and a woman. He felt provoked and uncomfortable, and immediately yelled at Ding Ling and Fang'er:

"If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes!"

"..."

Fang'er trembled even more.

The former hero insulted and threatened the current hero!

She couldn't accept it at all, and just looked at Xingzai with tears in her eyes.

Little hero, he really changed.

Or rather.

Was he like this when he was a child?

She was confused.

But Ding Ling's bodyguards were not confused. Two muscular bodyguards walked out from the dark, staring at Xingzai and Fatty Cong with a cold expression: "If you have the guts, say what you just said again!"'

'……'

Xingzai saw the two tall and strong bodyguards walking towards them with fierce faces, and his body shuddered. He smiled twice, retreated, and flattered:

"Two big brothers. We were just joking just now. We are from the Axe Gang. Give us face, and let this matter go."

"Axe Gang?"

The bodyguard coldly rebuked:

"Even if your gang leader dared to talk to our young master like this, we would not give him face, let alone you two little bastards! If you don't want to die, roll over quickly and kneel down to beg for mercy and apologize to our young master!"

"……"

Is it so fierce?

Xingzai was stunned.

He just succeeded in a robbery and encountered such a big guy? He can't be so unlucky, right?

But the bodyguard didn't look like he was faking it!

Xingzai was a little scared, but he couldn't really kneel down and beg for mercy in front of everyone, otherwise he would never be able to get away with it.

Besides, he wasn't really a member of the Axe Gang, so how could he kneel down?

He turned and ran:

'Fatty, run! '

But no matter how fast he ran, how could he be faster than the bodyguards?

Ding Ling had more than two bodyguards.

The two of them had just turned around and ran for a few steps when they bumped into several tall and burly bodyguards. They were immediately knocked back a few steps, staggered, and fell to the ground.

The bodyguards stepped forward, grabbed Xingzai's collar, and lifted him up.

The bodyguard was two meters tall, standing in front of Xingzai, like a mountain, and holding him up was like an eagle catching a chick, effortlessly.

Xingzi was so scared that his face turned pale, and he smiled flatteringly:

"Brother, don't hit me. I beg for mercy, I will kneel down and beg for mercy right now!"

Fatty Cong on the other side had already started begging for mercy and calling for help.

But the passers-by just watched the fun and did not help.

After all, in the eyes of these passers-by, the two Axe Gang members had just robbed a weak woman, and they really did not deserve sympathy.

Snap!

Fatty Cong and Xingzi were caught and thrown in front of Ding Ling and Fang'er.

The two were in a mess.

In addition, there was a sour smell on their bodies.

Fang'er looked at them and became more and more disillusioned.

At this moment, she deeply understood a truth: girls change a lot when they grow up. It is probably the same for boys!

When they were young, they were young.

Now she is older.

The other party is older too.

They are all different.

They can't go back to the past.

But after all, Xingzi had helped her before, and she couldn't just sit back and watch him kneel down and beg for mercy. She looked at Ding Ling and quickly gestured with sign language. (End of this chapter)