Interstellar Ugly Man Strategy

Fu Xiling stayed at Shen Yan for the time being, and Shen Yan would cook for him when he had time. The healing powers in the food he cooked would be great for Fu Xiling.

With the help of Doctor Xili, Fu Xiling was able to eat more and more food, and his body was getting better and better. In just one month, he had gained a lot of weight, with flesh on his body and face, and his body was not good. As weak as before.

"What are you guys?" Shen Yan walked into the room and saw that Bina and Fu Xiling were twining wool?

"Brother Shen! You are back." Binna wanted to stand up, but she had to sit back with the wool still in her hand.

Fu Xiling sat across from her and twisted the woolen yarn in Bingina's hand into a ball.

"What are you?" Shen Yan watched Fu Xiling's men continue, the ball of wool in his hand was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ms. Kailu said that she wanted to knit a sweater for Bingna, and she couldn't be empty. I'll help her tie the wool." Fu Xiling explained calmly.

Shen Yan looked at him. It turned out to be like this. He thought it was a newly developed hobby of Fu Xiling.

"Mom said that she would knit a strawberry sweater for Bingna, and she would also knit small strawberries on it." Bingna smiled at Shen Yan expectantly.

Shen Yan touched her head. Now that science and technology are advanced, clothes basically have the function of warming in winter and cooling in summer. However, clothes that are too cheap do not have these functions. The poor still have to wear thick clothes to keep warm like the ancient earthly people before.

Although hand-knitted sweaters are troublesome, they are warmer than the ones sold outside. They are probably made with love by hand, and they have temperature.

"Little Berry Na, are your parents at home?" Shen Yan asked.

"No, they left me with Brother Fu and went to work." Berry Na said.

"Then the three of us have lunch." Shen Yan carried the bag into the kitchen.

"Wow! You can eat the dishes made by Brother Shen today. Bing Na must eat a lot of food." Bing Na likes to eat the food made by Shen Yan. She is very happy every time she hears Shen Yan cooking.

Fu Xiling and Bingina tied the wool together, and helped Shen Yan to start with a urination.

"Help me peel the potatoes and radishes." Shen Yan put potatoes the size of watermelon and round radishes to Fu Xiling's hand, and gave the vegetables with leaves to Bing Na, asking her to remove the wilting part.

Fu Xiling never thought that one day she would sit on the edge of the trash can and peel potatoes. If he didn't have a deep hatred, he would think it would be good to spend his life like this. This will probably be the time he will miss the most in the future.

The three of them worked together to prepare lunch soon.

"How are you feeling lately?" Shen Yan put his hand on Fu Xiling's, mobilizing abilities.

"I feel good." Fu Xiling hasn't felt healthy for many years.

In fact, it only took a few months to think about it. Before his death, his body had recovered to its heyday, but he did not expect to return to this broken body overnight, suffering every day and living like a year.

Since Shen Yan was rescued by Doctor Siri last time because of the excessive consumption of his ability to save Yafu, it took a long time before he could use the ability. Only then did he realize that he had advanced and jumped to advance.

Jump directly from the third level of the orange level to the first level of the green level, becoming an intermediate ability player.

Shen Yan looked dazed at the time, was it so easy to cultivate supernatural powers? Will he be able to become a high-level healer in a short time? The kind that is faster than Doctor Siri.

Of course, he just thought about it. Dr. Xili said it was all because of those drugs. If there was no such effect, wouldn't his pain of skinning cramps be in vain.

Shen Yan thought that Dr. Xili had only cured his damaged abilities at the time, but he did not expect to help him step up a step by the way and strengthen his body.

Fu Xiling’s damaged mental power has been gradually healed under the treatment of Dr. Shen Yan and Dr. Xili, and the pain that has accompanied him for a long time has gradually faded. Although it cannot completely heal his body, he has gradually become more and more like. He is a normal person.

Fu Xiling opened her eyes, just in time to feel Shen Yan's fingers leaving him, because of sweat, the fingertips of the two people stuck together like suction, and they were forced to separate.

Fu Xiling's mind shook, and she stared at Shen Yan's lacquer eyes, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and the tips of his black hair and eyebrows were full of water vapor, like a distant mountain containing Dai.

Shen Yan didn't notice Fu Xiling's abnormality. He stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gave Fu Xiling a glass of water, then poured himself a glass of water to drink.

"I'm going to Uncle Vaux's in the afternoon. Do you have any fruits you want to eat?" Shen Yan asked.

"Don't you just go at night?"

"Suddenly new orders, expedited, will add money." Shen Yan bent his mouth.

Fu Xiling heard that the key point was the word "add money". Shen Yan was keen to make money. Fu Xiling thought that if he succeeded in revenge in the future, he would give Shen Yan a mining star and let Shen Yan lie down to collect the money.

"Will you come back for dinner?"

Shen Yan shook his head, "No, it will send out nutrient solution."

Fu Xiling originally wanted to say that she was going to deliver food to Shen Yan, but when she remembered her appearance, she still didn't want to mess with Shen Yan.

People who basically know Shen Yan now know that Fu Xiling lives here. Occasionally, Fu Xiling will hear gossip. Shen told him to leave it alone, but Fu Xiling still cares a little bit. He tries not to trouble Shen Yan. He doesn't know exactly where Archer is. What's wrong, it's been half a month and I haven't come to pick him up yet.

Was it killed by the enemy? It shouldn't be so easy. After all, Archer was the leader of the rebel army in his previous life.

After Shen Yan left, Fu Xiling tried to mobilize her abilities again, and when he was wet with sweat, only a faint electric light could be seen on his fingertips.

If the poison is not completely eradicated, his abilities cannot be released at all, and his legs cannot stand up.

Fu Xiling closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair. Her dark eyes seemed to be immersed in a deep pool. The hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and slid across his cheeks.

Yesterday when I passed the square, news was being broadcast on the light screen, and the emperor promised to cede the two small planets in order to stop the war.

This was also the case in the previous life. After the cedes of land and compensation, the emperor increased taxes to meet the daily expenses of the royal family. This action directly aroused public grievances.

The people on those two small planets were just abandoned by the empire. For a time, people on all planets were trembling. Who knows if their planet will be used as a bargaining chip next time.

However, the blind retreat did not usher in the long-term peace that the emperor thought. Five years later, the war between the Federation and the empire broke out completely. The warships of the Federation defeated the empire's army in a row and retreated, and there was no way to parry it.

It was Fu Xiling who was ordered to rush to the front line and quell the war.

He will always remember that those who spurned and abused him all changed their faces and sent him flowers and applause, praising him as the son of a hero.

However, he was assassinated on the way back to the Emperor Star. He failed to fight to death on the battlefield. It was ironic that he was shrouded in horse leather but died at the hands of his compatriots.

"Shen Yan, take a drink and rest."

"Yeah." Shen Yan replied, unscrewed his cup and took a sip. After sitting for two minutes, he got up and moved the goods.

A few co-workers sat together, already used to seeing Shen Yan's desperate posture. Some newcomers pointed at Shen Yan and wrote shocked all over his face, "Is he finished resting?"

"It's fine to get used to it in the future. At first, we made a fuss like you." The seniors patted the guy on the shoulder, looking like a person coming by.

"Should he be a power-type supernatural person? But the supernatural person came here to move goods?" The newcomer felt that it didn't make sense. Don't the supernatural person usually have eyes on the top of his head and use his chin to look at people.

"No, he is a healer, don't underestimate people moving goods, what happened to them, people may make more money than those with low-level abilities."

Hearing this, the newcomer looked at Shen Yan, saw him open the bow with left and right hands, and moved the cargo onto the spaceship with ease.

This is unscientific. The arms are thin like a teenager. How can it be possible to carry such heavy goods?

"Fuck! Didn't you see, it's that kid who took all the work of Lao Tzu and looked like a woman. He did the work of three people alone, and he did all the work. What are we doing!"

"Damn, he looks pretty good, let's play with it? It's not common to look like this."

"Teach him a lesson!"

A few ugly-looking and trivial men gathered together, and their mouths were full of dirty words.

Shen Yan didn't know that someone dared to remember him.

The sky was completely dark after he finished his work, and the moon was hanging high above his head. He received two white toothy fruits. This kind of fruit is more expensive and hard to eat. After eating, he feels calm and nourishing. The effect of blood, the taste is sweet and soft, it is very popular with women and children.

A few workers went home together, walked to the fork, and Shen Yan waved with them.

"Shen Yan, it's too late today. I'll take you back." The young man who was talking to him was the young man who asked him if he was going to unload the goods last time. Although it was dark, Shen Yan could still see clearly through the moonlight. He has a somewhat shy look.

"No, thank you, I'm used to this road." Shen Yan's eyes were black and white, but they looked a little indifferent in the moonlight.

The smile on the youth's face froze, "Then... well, you pay attention to safety."

"Well, thank you, goodbye." Shen Yan said flatly.

He looked at the discouraged back of the youth, turned and walked towards the place where he lived. The road was very quiet and there were few people at night.

Suddenly, Shen Yan saw a figure not far away, he stopped, and the night wind moved his clothes.

Haoyue pushed aside the clouds to show her face, shedding radiance all over the place.

Through the moonlight, Shen Yan could see the appearance of that person clearly, it was Fu Xiling.

Maybe the moonlight is too beautiful. He watched the person slowly approaching, as if he had been blown by a warm wind.

"Why are you here?" He stepped forward and asked softly.

Fu Xiling did not look at him, but stared at the front, her voice sounded in the silent night.

"Come to take you home."

Shen Yan suddenly felt his heartstrings move.