Chapter 1
"Master, what do you do?"

The landlord's stupid question made Amber, who was checking the circuit, couldn't help but look back, and wanted to say something, but he always felt that his IQ was being lowered. If he didn't say anything, he panicked.

Finally he sighed, shook his head, and returned to his post.

There are everyone these days. If you are not used to them, you have to get used to them.

Amber is not stubborn, so he blends into the public like a stream of kindness.

As an experienced electrician, he can clearly know what the general circuit problems are at a glance.

In 12 years of practice, there has never been an accident.

The same is true today.

After solving the problem, Amber indifferently cleaned up the things, leaving the landlord with an aloof and stubborn back.

Gollum!
His stomach groaned in disbelief, which made him tremble when he had already walked to the door.

"Beauty, can I borrow your toilet?"

"No problem, handsome little master."

The landlord's face, which was a little displeased because he was ignored, turned into a flower with a smile, his carrot-thick little finger was raised up, his index finger and thumb were stacked together, and he tapped lightly in the air.

"They're actually not beautiful, they're just a little bit more beautiful."

"Too modest, too modest."

Amber put down his backpack, ran into the toilet in two or three steps, took off his pants, and then there was a burst of firecrackers.

Crackling, crackling, crackling.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but he saw a plump figure peeking inside the glass door furtively.

Damn it, someone is coveting my beauty!
This made him a little uneasy. It was said on the Internet that boys should protect themselves when they go out. The majority of netizens do not deceive me! !
"Brother, are you ready?"

The landlord's voice was very close, so there was no need to doubt that she was definitely outside the door, waiting for him to come out with ulterior motives.

Amber looked around, ready to wipe her butt and leave.
However, some kind of keen perception as a human made him look up at the ceiling of the toilet.

boom!
The thick white light beam penetrated the roof and hit him with great accuracy.

Sure enough, you can't just go to other people's toilets.

With this last thought, Amber was directly vaporized.

……

……

East China Sea, Compass Island.

beat!beat!
"Why can't I have children even though I'm so handsome? That guy Flor is so ugly, but he has three sons! It's not fair!"

A middle-aged man with a red nose stood on the beach dancing and shouting, his lush hair made him look like a gorilla.

Perhaps God really heard the roar full of resentment, a seabird galloped over, and when it passed above the middle-aged man, it loosened its claws and threw the child it was holding.

boom!
He was taken aback, and then saw a pair of ignorant eyes looking at him.

The middle-aged man's expression became weird, angry, frightened, expectant, and finally turned into a cautious smile.

"Will you be my son?"

"If your hairline was lower, maybe I could consider it."

Child... well, Amber got up from the ground with some difficulty, eyes squinted.

"Damn it, I hate kids, you guys are always so outspoken!"

The middle-aged man had obviously broken his defense, but he couldn't be serious with a child, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey! What is this place!"

Amber asked quickly when she saw this.

He remembered that he was going to the toilet, and then he closed and opened his eyes, turning into the seven or eight-year-old child he is now. Before he could see clearly where he was, he was picked up by a smelly bird that had always been very bad and flew for a long time. , and finally landed in front of this middle-aged man who was obviously not normal.

"You rude brat, you should call me Uncle Moen. Also, this is Compass Island in the East China Sea."

Moen said angrily, then seemed to remember something, and asked with a straight face: "I haven't asked you yet, who are you, why were you caught by seabirds, where did you come from, and where is your home?" ?”

"East China Sea? Compass Island?"

Amber chewed these words and began to think about it. Then he felt his brain started to itch, which scared him to stop quickly.

No, no, no, if you think about it, you will grow your brain.

"Uncle, my name is Amber, an orphan. I forgot where I came from. You just asked me if I wanted to be your son, right?"

"Hmph, you missed this opportunity, my kindness is only once!"

Moen grinned arrogantly, "However, I see you are quite pitiful. Come back to town with me first."

Amber naturally wouldn't refuse, so he patted his butt...huh?

His clothes are gone...

What is this thrilling feeling of shame?Won't awaken any strange XP!
After half an hour.

In a small town called Haiyu Town.

"Have you heard that Moen brought back an illegitimate child, and Du Jiya was greened!"

"I know, it's no wonder he can't have a child. It turns out that he has been raising a small one outside. Poor Dujiya, it's really miserable."

"That child is quite good-looking, and he is very talented. He is so young... hehe..."

After all, Moen was still too young, and he didn't consider the impact that bringing a child back would have on the family.

Amber, wearing an ill-fitting suit, sat in a chair flipping through a newspaper.

"Surprised, Roger, the One Piece, has to reveal the secret he got!"

Yo!
"The birth of the devil's son, the soul of the dead under the order of killing demons!"

what!
Amber put down the newspaper and showed his dead eyes. He likes to watch anime, but that doesn't mean he wants to be one of them. One Piece, a mindless and unhappy, completely unreasonable and passionate story about a middle school boy, has nothing to do with his style of painting. Is it okay to not match up?

And things like pirates, although most of them are shown in the whole anime are good, but it is undeniable that this profession is for the purpose of infringing others, not for production, and a complete social scum!

Wait, the uncle just said that this is the East China Sea, okay, okay, barely safe.

Amber patted her small chest and at the same time made a preliminary plan for what she would do next.

He's going to join the Navy and fish until he dies!
boom!
"Ah! Oh! Ha! No!"

Moen's screams came from the couple's bedroom, and those who didn't know thought they were doing something.

Although they are getting old, the uncle and aunt are still full of vitality.

Amber sighed, and continued to look at the newspaper.

10 minute later.

Moen, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, walked out holding the door frame. Behind him was a gentle-looking woman wearing a headscarf.

"Poor child, your name is Amber, right? This will be your home from now on."

Dujia took two steps forward and picked up Amber. Moen looked a little jealous, but dared not say anything.

"Wait... wait... I can't breathe!"

Amber fell into the troubles of happiness.

(End of this chapter)

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