Yan Junyu sat on the single-seat sofa, leaning forward, his eyes were sharp, opposite Qi Ze, who was holding his forehead and moaning softly.

"Tell me, what is your business relationship?" he said in a deep voice.

"That's the way it is." Qi Ze thought about his words, "Last time I assembled an arm for him, and he thought my skills were very good, so he admired me very much. Later, I heard that I took the Level 9 certificate in one breath. He felt that I was a rare genius and hired me to design a new body for him."

"Need to use nude photos to design new limbs?" Yan Junyu hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Of course, just like making clothes, you have to measure the measurements, so you have to have a model for your limbs, right? I'm a perfectionist, and I can't stand the flaws in my work. It must be the best and the most in line with the client's demands." Tan When he arrived at the refining device, Qi Ze slowly straightened his waist. He almost forgot that he didn't have any dirty thoughts when he wanted to take a nude photo, why should he endure this kind of judgment?

"Okay, this reason has passed the test." Yan Junyu's stern face did not ease because of this, "Then let me ask again, what is your relationship with Li Ziqian?"

"The relationship between mechanics and customers." Qi Ze replied without thinking.

"What's your relationship with Ouyang Ye?"

"Friendship."

"What is your relationship with me?"

Qi Ze was silent, and after thinking for a moment, he hesitated, "Probably similar to the relationship between a guardian and a ward?"

Yan Junyu closed his eyes, and his heart was full of frustration and irreparable loss. He gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Do you still have feelings for me? As you once confessed, you like me very much. It's me who dreams of every night. When you see me, you can't control your eyes. The earth is condensed on me, and I want to be a partner and spend a lifetime together. Do you still feel that way?"

What if we could go back in time? The love words that once bored him so much, and even felt ridiculous, were so sweet to recall now. It was a little bit, he was only a little bit short, and he could have the young man in front of him openly.

Qi Ze's cheeks flushed, and he asked uncertainly, "Is this really what I said?" How could it be so numb?

"It's you, with strong feelings and sincere words. You now," Yan Junyu said with difficulty and slowness, "do you still like me?"

"I like it." Qi Ze's answer made his heart jump, but he fell to the bottom at the next moment, "but it's just a friend's liking, not about love. I've figured it out now, that feeling is similar to a chick plot, It's more of a dependency."

"I guess so." Yan Junyu's cheeks turned pale, "If I promised you, maybe this dependence will gradually become a real love. This is very possible, 100% will be like this..." At the end , he was almost talking to himself, his inner regrets and pains piled up in layers.

"But now, I'm in love with you, so I want to ask, do I still have a chance? Not to go back to the past, but to start over." He finally said what he had been pondering for a long time.

With such an expression as expected, Qi Ze waved his hand and said, "No, you don't understand what you're doing at all? Don't you think it's strange? When you woke up from a coma, you changed your attitude towards me inexplicably. Very abrupt thing. Your feelings for me are not so-called 'likes' at all, but..." Thanks.

He couldn't say the last two words. Bringing the dead back to life is too shocking, and he won't let the outside world know about it except for those around him who can be trusted. Even if Yan Junyu loses his memory, his subconscious will tell him how to repay the cause and effect. Therefore, when he suddenly changed his attitude and became closer to himself, Qi Ze did not reject it, and even didn't think much about it.

But obviously, he didn't think much about it, but Yan Junyu thought it wrong, regarded this gratitude as love, and tried to get a response.

"But what?" Yan Junyu asked in a deep voice.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Qi Ze's forehead, and after thinking for a long time, he answered cautiously, "Is it just curiosity?"

"Curious?" Yan Junyu smiled disapprovingly, "You have so many secrets, when have you seen me explore them? If you are curious, I should arrest you now, put you in a cage, and take it to the research room for people to study. Seeing the boy's vigilant gaze, he immediately added, "But I didn't do anything. I will never hurt you, nor will I spy on your secrets, unless you tell me yourself. It's not curiosity, and it's not a mess. It feels like I like it."

Qi Ze has nothing to do. He is most afraid of dealing with such Yan Junyu. It is not a joke for the other party to be stubborn.

"It doesn't matter if you don't respond to me now, I just want you to know how I feel and how I feel." Yan Junyu knew that he couldn't get results today, so he voluntarily backed down, "You don't have to think it's a burden, treat me as someone you can trust. Yes, even someone who can be used. I'd do anything for you."

Isn't that fucking grateful? Qi Ze was about to go mad, but he couldn't bear to say something irritating to the other party. There is no doubt that Yan Junyu is the person he has ever met who values ​​love and righteousness, and is accustomed to killing donkeys, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.

Qi Ze was very fortunate to be rescued by the other party on the first day he was living in another world.

"No, I don't need you to do anything for me," he said with a wave of his hand. "I am very grateful that you saved me in the first place. We are friends who can trust each other, not a relationship that is exploited by each other."

Yan Junyu stared at him without saying a word. When he couldn't sit still, he changed the subject abruptly, "Send me the photo of Li Ziqian."

"What do you want his nude photos for?" Qi Ze widened his eyes.

"Come here." Yan Junyu turned on the receiver directly, his attitude was very tough. Qi Ze couldn't, so he had to send the photo, and then stared blankly at him clicking left and right on the Zhinao screen, very busy. After about five minutes, he sent back the processed photo and said lightly, "That's it."

Qi Ze took a closer look and almost blurted out swear words. What the hell is this? Except for the limbs, Li Ziqian's handsome face, body and private parts have been plucked away. The original blood-boiled nude photo has now become a ghost photo of the hands and feet hanging in the air and the torso disappearing, don't say Appreciate it, it's intriguing at a glance.

"Is this necessary?" Qi Ze laughed angrily.

Yan Junyu's reason is very legitimate, "You are nine years, six months and seven days away from becoming an adult."

"But I'm a carbon-based person, with only a hundred years or even decades of lifespan. Based on this, I'm already an adult!" Qi Ze is a thorn, and the more he is not allowed to do it, the more he wants to do it.

"But there are no relevant regulations in the imperial laws." Yan Junyu touched his frizzy head and said perfunctorily, "Damn, these photos will not hinder your work, and they can make you more focused. Well, I have to deal with a few more. Documents, go to the study first."

Walking to the corner of the stairs, he finally remembered the business, "By the way, I shipped you a few scrapped T4s and put them in the maintenance warehouse. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. They are yours, whatever you want. How to play with it."

"Don't think that you can wipe out your dictatorial atrocities! You violated my human rights!" Qi Ze waved his fists angrily, not knowing that his frantic appearance was like a little beast with fangs and claws, which would only make Yan Junyu feel cute , not a threat.

"As you said, I am your guardian and I have the responsibility to discipline you." Yan Junyu turned around and went upstairs, his cold face finally showing a happy smile.

Qi Ze was blocked by his own words, and he couldn't find an excuse for a long time. When Young Master Yan was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, he struggled to death, "Wait, don't dig Li Ziqian's abdomen off, I'll help him transform his dantian!"

Yan Junyu left the first floor without turning his head.

Qi Ze sat on the sofa and was sulking for a while, and when Mo Tianlei came back from school and was preparing to marinate the barbecue, he returned to the bedroom angrily. As soon as he opened the folding space and was about to give three incense sticks to the sect, he heard a crisp sound from Zhinao, and the old-fashioned guy Yan Junyu sent him an email.

"What do you want to say again?" he muttered as he opened the email and was stunned. This is a picture, in the same style as the previous ones, with hands, feet, head, chest, and private parts removed, leaving only a piece of abdomen. Although the eight-pack abs are very beautiful, when they are displayed on the bright red background, they look a bit like the scene of a massacre.

Qi Ze took it, completely taken it. When it comes to destroying pictures, probably no one can be more powerful than Yan Junyu. He made countless exclamation marks, added a few bloody emojis, and pressed the send button hard.

A few seconds later, Yan Junyu sent a message through the chat software, "Did you know? Actually, my figure is better than Li Ziqian."

"Then you can send me some pictures and let me see it!" Qi Ze's anger eased a little, feeling that it was a joke.

"Wait until we determine the relationship." Yan Junyu threw the bait.

Qi Ze was like a leaking ball, wilting bit by bit, hehe laughed twice, and said in revenge, "Then just wait, I'm still nine years, six months and seven days away from becoming an adult."

"Okay, that's it, I'll wait for you." Yan Junyu made a final decision, and there was no more news.

Qi Ze, "..."

No, who said that Young Master Yan is nothing like Mr. Yan? He's clearly got the true legend!

Li Ziqian was sitting on the flying car, kneading a ball of metal back and forth in his hand.

"If you want to post pictures in the future, please refer to the above processing." There are several pictures attached to this sentence, either hands, feet, or abdomen, which looks a bit weird.

Li Ziqian looked at it for a long time, and finally realized that these are his own photos, but some parts were cut out. Damn, is Yan Junyu crazy? How to spoil your own photos like this! He couldn't be more angry, and was about to express his protest, but the metal ball in his hand was crushed, and the silver-white powder was scattered all over the floor.

A Kui took out another piece of metal from the space button, and said in a low voice, "Boss, this is an i-alloy, which is five times stronger than a u-alloy, try again."

Li Ziqian immediately forgot Yan Junyu's inexplicable words, took the metal and continued to knead. After installing these arms, he has not yet tested their effects. He only knows that they have a sense of touch and can move, but they are not too sensitive. However, when he easily crushed Li Zicheng's hand bones, he slowly realized that even if he lacked sensitivity, these rudimentary arms contained extremely terrifying power.

The U-shaped metal was like a piece of dough in his hand, and he let him knead it into a round shape and flatten it. Now this I-shaped alloy is only slightly harder than the dough, and it only needs to be slightly closed with five fingers and it will break.

With a harsh clicking sound, the metal turned into pieces again. A Kui took out another piece of t-alloy and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, would you like to try this?"

"Can't hold it." Li Ziqian shook his head.

"But you left some fingerprints." In just a few days, A Kui's three views have been destroyed and rebuilt several times. But now he still can't keep calm.

"Really?" Li Ziqian squeezed hard, and sure enough, he saw a few dents on the smooth metal surface. This is D-type alloy, the main raw material used to make D-type mecha, which can withstand the bombardment of ten rounds of particle cannons. But now, they are like a piece of wood in Li Ziqian's hands, seemingly hard, but with a little effort, they can be broken.

"If you can leave a fingerprint on the d-type alloy, you can easily injure a level 2s power user. Boss, these arms are only half-finished products. If they are finished products, what kind of damage will they cause? The master said that they can help you restore your peak. It doesn't seem like it's a lie!" Ah Kui's face was full of excitement.

"I never thought the master was a liar." Li Ziqian said deeply.

A Kui ruthlessly exposed, "You asked me to check the address of the master, saying that you were going to tie the master to the Heihuahua Manor, forcing him to spit out 300 million star coins, and then smash his teeth, so that he would never cheat again. No one. Those are your exact words."

"Really, then you must have misremembered." Li Ziqian continued to knead the d alloy with a very natural expression.

Ah Kui, "..." After getting along with the master for a while, the boss's face is very good!

When the master and servant returned to the dormitory, the d alloy had been kneaded into a circle, and then changed from a circle to a square. Li Ziqian seemed to fall in love with this game, holding a piece of metal in each hand, kneading and kneading until the next Go to bed in the middle of the night. It felt so good to have power again, so good that he was drowning in joyful dreams all night.

Qi Ze doesn't need sleep, and usually spends his nights refining utensils, meditating, or tinkering with new things. It took him a few days to make a miniature mecha. The external shape is completely based on the t3. The interior is equipped with an autopilot system. The energy cabin behind it has been modified so that it can use both black crystal and white crystal power stones at the same time.

He first stuffed a piece of white crystal into the energy compartment and pressed the start button. The miniature mecha's eyes flashed, and then it began to walk slowly, and after a short while, it ran nimbly. It jumped into the air, opened the particle gun hidden on its shoulder, and aimed at a vase. The vase shattered in response, and if it wasn't for the enchantment in the room, it would surely wake up the whole room.

Qi Ze looked at the vase and felt that the effect was good, so he stuffed the black crystal into it. This time, the mecha started a lot faster, and entered the combat state almost as soon as the start button was pressed, jumped up, and aimed at all the targets.

Editor Qi Ze's goal in the program was the five vases in the room. The original expected effect was to smash the vases, but gradually, the mecha that absorbed the black crystal began to go out of control, like a cultivator entering a state of madness. , the firepower is fiercer than ever.

The particle gun that is miniaturized to the limit, hitting a special person is like being bitten by an ant, and it will only cause a little pain. But now, things are clearly not right. The particle bombs they spit out have turned into violent clumps of energy, blowing the vase into powder and nearly hitting the wall. If it weren't for the defensive formation, this building would have been destroyed by the collapse of the load-bearing wall.

Qi Ze himself was startled, and quickly hid in a safe corner, using his spiritual power to isolate the deafening explosion. After finally waiting for several vases to be shattered, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect the micro mecha to bounce into the air and explode with a bang!

The unsuspecting Qi Ze was hit by the violent shock wave against the wall, his face was covered with charred marks, and the pajamas on his body were tattered, revealing the vestments inside. If it weren't for the luck that he hadn't taken off his vestment, he might have been seriously injured by the explosion. The room was filled with thick demonic energy, and it was almost impossible to see within three meters.

Qi Ze took out the ink-absorbing stone while coughing, quickly absorbed the magic energy, and then looked around: All the furniture was destroyed and turned into a pile of unrecognizable pieces, and the miniature mecha was even slag. Nothing left. As he expected, Black Crystal was really useful, but it was too powerful and difficult to control.

"Good stuff!" His eyes lit up with excitement. When he was in Qianyuan Continent, he was very interested in the refining techniques of the Demon Race, but because of the distinction between good and evil, he did not dare to study it openly. But now, no matter what he wants to do, no one can stop him, and he can put all his ideas into practice.

When he took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and was about to record all his thoughts, there was a knock on the door. Because he was too excited, he forgot his charred image and the mess in the room. He opened the door carelessly and asked impatiently, "What's wrong, you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"This is exactly what I want to ask you." Yan Junyu stared at him and asked sharply, "What dangerous experiment are you doing?"

"Junior, I can feel the house shaking." Li Ziqian's eyes were lower, and he saw the explosion scene at a glance, hesitantly said, "Are you... detonating a bomb?"

Yan Junyu didn't care whether the house would collapse or not. He pulled the person into his arms, groped up and down, and swept it with a scanner to make sure that he had neither trauma nor internal injury, so he took the person into his bedroom and pushed him to The shower head was showered for a while, and when the boy finally showed his appearance, he wrapped the bath towel and put it on the bed.

"Tell me, what have you done?" His expression was ruthless, like a secret agent extorting confessions by torture, but he was not holding a weapon, but a hair dryer.

"I made a model of the mecha. Maybe the wiring was wrong, so it exploded." Qi Ze said vaguely.

"What model can produce such a violent explosion? Do you know that this may endanger your life? Well, I can not ask the specific reasons, but since you also admit that I am your guardian, then I want to set a few rules for you Rules." Yan Junyu said word by word, "First, you are not allowed to do dangerous experiments without protection; second, you are not allowed to go out without my permission; third, no later than nine Going home at half past three; fourth, not allowed to meet strangers on the Internet, let alone revealing their sex; fifth, not allowed to fall in love; sixth, not allowed to log in pornographic websites, browse pornographic images; seventh , leaving home for more than four hours, you must call me to inform me of the itinerary..."

Almost without thinking, he put forward more than 20 bans in a row, not only Qi Ze was dumbfounded, but even Li Ziqian felt stunned. But Ouyang Ye and Mo Tianlei didn't notice the change tonight because their strength was too low.

"Junior, are you being too strict? Which boy at this age is not naughty? You have to leave some personal space for Junior Brother Qi, right?" Li Ziqian tried to win some freedom for the master.

"I'm just afraid that my requirements are too low." Yan Junyu rubbed the young man's fluffy hair and said coldly, "These are the rules for now and will be added later as appropriate. I hope you understand that this is all for your own good. Care, who cares about your life?"

Qi Ze's stomach full of protest was suppressed by the last sentence. He raised his head, took a serious look at Yan Junyu, and responded with an incomparable obedience. Although the words and sentences are slightly different, the same thing was said to him by his father. When he goes astray, his father always pulls him back in time, and those earnest teachings seem to be still lingering in his ears.

"Good, go to sleep." Yan Junyu was stared at by the wet eyes of the teenager, his heart suddenly softened, and he was about to send the person away, but changed his mind, "The robot is still cleaning the room, squeeze me first tonight. squeeze."

"Actually, you can also squeeze with me." Li Ziqian said with a smile.

"Your legs and feet are inconvenient, you should go back to sleep by yourself." Yan Junyu couldn't help but push the wheelchair. When he noticed that Li Ziqian had turned on the brakes, he lifted it up with the chair and sent him back to the room.

"Here." He shoved two metal balls into the other side. "I found out that you've been pinching the balls tonight, so I prepared two toys for you. Senior, I wish you a good day."

"No, I didn't do it for fun!" Before Li Ziqian finished speaking, the door was mercilessly closed. He patted his unconscious legs, his expression was a little gloomy, and he easily squashed the metal ball before laughing in a low voice. No matter what, he will always have a good dream tonight.

When Yan Junyu returned to the room, Qi Ze had already taken off his bathrobe, got into the bed and fell asleep. He was curled up naked like a baby, an extremely insecure sleeping position. Yan Junyu felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, and he could guess what the child had gone through without inquiring.

His speech, bearing, and talent have repeatedly shown that he once had an extremely prominent family background. But now, he is wandering in the world alone, with no place to return, no sustenance.

Yan Junyu covered this thin body with a quilt and held it gently in his arms, without any thoughts, only care.