The arm was raised reflexively, but it was pressed down again in an instant.

In the end, Yuan Bozhu didn't do anything, as if he didn't react at all, following the force of being hit, he sat down on the ground.

The glasses fell to the ground. He picked them up and wiped them. Seeing the cracks on them, he frowned, but put them on silently.

Several boys ran towards him with apologetic faces.

"I'm sorry, classmate! Are you okay?"

"I kicked that ball very hard just now. It hurts, right? The infirmary should not be closed yet. We'll take you there!"

Yuan Bozhu said, "It's all right."

The strength of the ball has been weakened a lot due to the distance, and he just turned a little sideways calmly, but it didn't really hit him.

He didn't completely dodge, mainly considering that in the sudden situation just now, the probability of a person walking with his head buried in dodging or catching the ball is infinitely close to 0.Getting hit is normal.

Yuan Bozhu played an ordinary person quite skillfully.

With the support of several boys, he stood up, waved his hands one after another to show that he didn't need to go to the infirmary, and then walked away.

Yuan Bozhu walked so neatly that the boys who thought they had caused trouble were relieved.

Suddenly someone let out a snort.

"He is so tall, why haven't I seen him on the basketball team?"

"What's the use of being tall? You don't just look at your height when you play basketball. And look at his glasses. He's a guy with a thick finger. He looks like a nerd who knows nothing but reading."

Later, the two girls heard them gossiping, and looked at Yuan Bozhu's back. They didn't see anything special, so they picked up the ball and spat:

"Aren't you a few of you who are jealous of people who are tall, and you are quite capable when you smash someone, and you gossip behind your back?"

The teenage boys who had been disillusioned scratched their heads in embarrassment, but they didn't want to be compared, so they stuck their necks stubbornly: "Cut, why are you jealous, I'm only seventeen, can I grow well?"

"Oh, you better be."

The bus was wobbly, and when it arrived at the stop, the sunset could no longer be seen.

When the moon came out, Yuan Bozhu hadn't returned home yet.

That ball smashed Yuan Bozhu's glasses.

He could only take a detour to the nearest optical shop and ask if they could repair it.

"The frame is fine, the main reason is that the lens is broken. Let's make it for you again, and pick it up on Friday at the earliest." After the staff inspected it, they said to Yuan Bozhu, "It needs to be supplemented by 600 yuan."

Yuan Bozhu frowned.

The other party thought he thought it was too expensive, so he said: "Your prescription is so high that it is difficult for someone to make a pair every year. We have to specialize the goods, which is very troublesome."

Yuan Bozhu nodded and said nothing else.

He couldn't explain that he was not short-sighted, and that wearing glasses with a degree of more than 1,000 degrees was not to see things clearly, but to block vision.

Yuan Bozhu's innate physical fitness is superior to ordinary people, and his five senses are extremely sensitive. When he doesn't wear glasses, the world looks like a high-definition thumbnail in front of his eyes. Once Yuan Bozhu's sight stays on a certain place, everything in that area will be infinitely magnified.

The reason why he wears high-number glasses that are not suitable for him is that he does not want to see clearly the movement of every hair on their faces when talking to people.

The staff and store manager of the optical shop were worried that it would be inconvenient for him to live without glasses, so they asked him if he wanted to buy a pair of fixed prescription glasses for emergency.

"It's not expensive, a pair of 1500 Baidu is 800 yuan. If you add astigmatism, it's 900 yuan."

Yuan Bozhu shook his head: "No need."

He doesn't like wasting money.

Coming out of the optical shop, Yuan Bozhu stood at the door for a while, adapting to the surrounding light.

Sometimes learning to restrain curiosity about the world, watching less, listening less and paying less attention is an effective way of self-protection.

Yuan Bozhu has implemented the strategic policy of "if you don't see it, it didn't happen" since he was a child, and he thinks it is effective.

But now, when the glasses are taken off, everything is revealed in the field of vision, and Yuan Bozhu is not used to it for a while.

Even though the sun had set, the street lamps flickered weakly, and everything was shrouded in a dull gray, Yuan Bozhu could still see clearly all the details within a hundred meters around.

Of course it was inevitable to see...

On the telephone pole two blocks away, the phone number on the "Wangpu Rent" posted with a child's strokes.

And a large beast that should not appear in the urban area by looking horizontally or vertically, is lying bloodied and dying under the street lamp.

"...Are you sure it's a wolf? What if it's a dog. Isn't it a waste of police force to call the police?"

"Nonsense, have you ever seen such a big dog? Its paws are bigger than your head! With such a serious injury, I don't know if I can survive."

Several people who took a walk after dinner gathered together, stood curiously and frightenedly by the side of the road, observing the beast that fell on the ground, whether it was a wolf or something else.

Yuan Bozhu twitched his chin, trying to pass them by as if nothing had happened, and walk on his way home.

As long as he doesn't get close, everything that happens on this street has nothing to do with him.

The moment Yuan Bozhu passed by these spectators, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

From the corner of the eye, caught a glimpse of the injured wolf's tail struggling and waving up, and the beast neighed in its dying breath.

Yuan Bozhu lowered his eyes, telling himself in his heart: Don't pay attention.

At this time, a passerby suddenly suggested:

"I think it's better to call the police first. If it is a rare species, it must be isolated and protected immediately."

A lot of fragmented thoughts scattered in front of my eyes——

Yuan Bozhu knew very well that a person like him was not suitable to be helpful on the street.

Every time you meddle in your own business, you run the risk of being watched by others.

But Yuan Bozhu finally stopped.

Before the enthusiastic passers-by called the police, he suddenly turned back on the spot.He walked up to the wounded beast expressionlessly.

He saw a silver stud in the animal's ear.

In the dark sky, there is a faint light.

This is Yuan Bozhu's birthday present to his brother when Yuan Qifeng was 25 years old.

Seeing this, he was not surprised.

Everyone panicked when they saw a boy in school uniform approaching the bloody beast:

"Hey, what are you doing, classmate?! Stay away—"

"Be careful with this wolf's claws scratching you!"

Yuan Bozhu turned a deaf ear, knelt down, touched the head of the beast, showed his unsophisticated acting skills, raised his head and told everyone:

"It's a dog."

"……ha?"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense. This thing stands two meters high. You call it a dog?"

Yuan Bozhu had a strong sense of conviction, nodded, and repeated: "He is a dog."

Everyone doesn't believe it.

Yuan Bozhu didn't explain much, leaned down and whispered to the lone wolf lying on the ground: "You are a dog, I will take you away."

"..."

The beast was silent.

The beast grunted for a moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the beast uttered a sound:

"Wang."

Passers-by were stunned.

"That's not how wolves bark!"

"Difficult, is it really a big dog?"

"Although, this barking dog is too standard..."

Yuan Bozhu raised his eyes and interrupted their discussion in a calm tone: "You take him to the hospital? His abdomen is torn, his hind leg is broken, and the damage to his internal organs is unclear. It can be saved with some money."

"Ah this."

"...."

Yuan Bozhu remained silent, looking at passers-by one by one.Let's see who wants to meddle in this business.

"I can't find a pet hospital."

"It's not raised by us, why should we give it away?!"

"It's getting late, I have to go home. Let's go—"

They are all watching the fun, no one really wants to go to the hospital at night with such a big "dog".

In less than half a minute, the crowd dispersed.

Yuan Bozhu leaned over, picked up the huge lone wolf, and half hugged it effortlessly.

Only when reached the bank of the river where no one was there, let it go through the waist-length reeds.

He took out a tissue from his backpack, dipped it in water, and wiped the blood off his body.

Yuan Bozhu checked briefly, and it was really badly hurt.

I don't know what Yuan Qifeng has been fooling around outside lately, but even the original shape of the beast has been shown.

In terms of combat ability alone, it must not be easy for someone who can tie with Yuan Qifeng.What's more, it seems that Yuan Qifeng is a fiasco.

But fortunately, the orc blood is not an ordinary animal after all, and its self-healing ability is very fast.

As long as the energy glands and heart are not damaged, it will heal itself within a night if you leave him here.

Yuan Bozhu calculated in his heart, but he didn't show his expression on the surface.

When cleaning the blood scab, he quietly plucked a few hairs from the animal's tail.

Because of the many wounds and the overwhelming pain, Yuan Qifeng didn't notice his movement at all.

In order to pretend that he didn't recognize the wolf as his elder brother, Yuan Bozhu calmly treated him as a stray dog.

After wiping the blood, Yuan Bozhu stood up and said, "I'm leaving, take care."

The animal-like Yuan Qifeng's breathing was cloudy, his brain was dull, and upon hearing this, he just raised his head and looked at Yuan Bozhu complicatedly.

To reinforce the fact that he was a dog, he barked again.

Then he watched Yuan Bozhu leave.

Seeing his innocent and kind brother slowly go away, Yuan Qifeng huddled behind the reeds on the river bank, thinking happily, it's a good thing that Yuan Bozhu's eyes are not good, and he can't tell if it's a wolf or a dog.

"My silly brother."

Ever since Yuan Bozhu passed his 18th birthday in August, Hiiragi Shu and Yuan Jilang took him to the hospital for check-ups many times, after confirming that he was healthy and had no special conditions, the atmosphere at home became a little strange.

Mom and Dad are okay, mainly brothers and sisters.

Just now Yuan Qifeng lay down on the street showing his true colors, and was almost taken to the police station as a rare species. If Yuan Bozhu hadn't reacted quickly and took him away, their family would have one less person from today.

Yuan Bozhu thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, when went home, saw Yuan Wanjiao who had disappeared for a few days, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, with her eyes wide open, motionless, not even breathing.

Yuan Bozhu changed into his slippers without saying a word, and walked in through the entrance.

For two full minutes, Yuan Wanjiao did not move.

Walking to the sofa, Yuan Bozhu called out: "Sister."

Yuan Wanjiao didn't answer.

Yuan Bozhu decided without hesitation to ignore her and go back to his room to do his homework.

He just pushed open the bedroom door, and the hour hand hanging on the wall in the living room was exactly moving towards eight o'clock.

I don't know where there was a "boom".

At the same time, Yuan Wanjiao, who seemed to be out of her body on the sofa, suddenly gasped violently: "Huh! Uh! Ha——"

After a burst of inhuman howling, Yuan Wanjiao regained consciousness.

Yuan Bozhu's hand was still on the doorknob, he was in a dilemma.

"A Zhu, you are back."

Yuan Wanjiao stretched first, then stood up from the sofa, walked to Yuan Bozhu, patted his shoulder from behind, and said with a smile, "I fell asleep on the sofa just now, why didn't you call me."

Yuan Bozhu turned around and looked at her, his eyes paused, he pondered for a moment, hesitant to speak.

"Oh, by the way, Mom and Dad won't come back for dinner today," Yuan Wanjiao smiled, changed the subject abruptly, and said:

"The beauty salon has an event, and the 10,000 yuan will be reduced by 30. Mom will have a full set of maintenance tonight, and she won't be back before ten o'clock. Dad has to work overtime, and the new project is out of town. It is estimated that it will end next week. Yuan Qifeng doesn't know where he diedLet's go, let's have dinner today, shall I order a takeaway?"

Yuan Bozhu nodded.

Although he is full of doubts about it.

In fact, from a long time ago, Yuan Bozhu didn't understand this matter——

His mother Hiiragi Shu, on the surface, looks like a financial worker in an ordinary company, but her real identity is the only daughter of the former interstellar bandit Shu Luoluobai.

Obviously as long as she wants, she can take Luo Luobai's token at any time, go to a distant planet, and bring back priceless treasures.

Not to mention beauty salons, as long as the first heir of the Star Thief wants, she can simply buy all the beauty salons on this planet.

But Hiiragi Shu still lives in this small house of less than 100 square meters, sharing the only living space with his family of five.Every month, have to live frugally or use father’s private money to go to the beauty salon to grab discounts.

It's not just his mother who is strange, but also his father Yuan Jilang who has a mid-life crisis.

Yuan Jilang seems to be working hard every day for his project bonus, his hair is getting thinner day by day, he is an ordinary middle-aged social animal.Reality

In the past, he was a secret agent of the old alliance government, an unknown soldier who was serious about throwing his head and blood for the planet.

The New Deal authorities tried to spend a lot of money every day to re-employ an outstanding old employee like him, but they were repeatedly rejected.

Yuan Jilang gave up all the benefits that others couldn't dream of, but now, in order to change to a bigger house, he works overtime every day until his temples are mottled.

Yuan Bozhu didn't understand.

But he won't ask.

The one that bothered him more than his parents now was Yuan Wanjiao in front of him.

"What would you like to eat? BBQ Fried Chicken Hot Pot Pizza—"

Yuan Wanjiao hasn't noticed the problem yet, so she swipes the delivery app with her mobile phone.

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for his brother to respond.

She suppressed her smile vigilantly, and looked at Yuan Bozu hesitantly.

Yuan Bozhu only wanted to speak but stopped staring at her.

"Why don't you talk, what's the matter?"

Yuan Wanjiao slowly put away the phone, and asked tentatively, "Did you see something..."

Yuan Bozhu nodded: "En."

Yuan Wanjiao felt as if she was facing an enemy, her body tensed slightly: "What did you see?!"

Yuan Bozhu said a little, "You have a nosebleed."

Yuan Wanjiao: "?"

She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it, and it turned out to be scarlet and hot.

Immediately, Yuan Wanjiao let out a high-pitched roar of "ah" and went straight to the bathroom.

Boom!

The bathroom door slammed shut.

Yuan Bozhu sighed silently.

More than a nosebleed.

Yuan Wanjiao was bleeding from all seven orifices, her eyes were red, as if she had passed through a gate of hell.The veins on his neck were bulging, and the top of his head was even steaming.

Like a deceitful female ghost.

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom, along with Yuan Wanjiao's dying explanation:

"I'm going to the Comic Con today! Co... cos zombie, I forgot to take off my makeup when I came back, I'll come out right after I take a shower."

No one would believe such a clumsy lie.

But Yuan Bozhu would not disappoint, he just said: "Okay."

Go into the bedroom and close the door.

It takes a lot of energy to keep a secret.

The seemingly ordinary life in school actually requires a lot of patience, and it is even more difficult to achieve perfect restraint and keep silent.

But Yuan Bozhu did it.

And he kept the secret for eighteen years.

So far, no one knows that in their ordinary family of five, the older brother is a rare blood wolf orc who has awakened the blood of the blood wolf, the older sister is a witch who inherited the psychic blood, the mother is the only daughter of the former Star Bandit, and the fatherHe is the most feared agent in all galaxies.

Even they themselves don't know, the identities that they think are tightly covered, have already been seen through by Yuan Bozhu, who seems to be the most ordinary in the family.

And the reason why Yuan Bozhu knows all of this is because——

He is a book walker.

Eighteen years ago, Hiiragi Shu was pregnant in October and was about to give birth.

At that time, the entire summer of Qian City was suddenly shrouded in a stormy darkness.The sky seemed to be torn apart, and a dazzling and treacherous light leaked out from the huge gap.

Accompanied by the strange weather called "ghost day" by the news media, the soul of a cultivator from another world was drawn into this world.

Therefore, Yuan Bozhu, who had practiced for thousands of years and was only one step away from ascension, died on the day of the thunder calamity, and became a baby who just fell to the ground.

Yuan Bozhu knew that this was a book world, but the time he traversed was many years earlier than the main storyline.

It's a good thing for him.

Yuan Bozhu has enough time and energy to avoid getting close to the main plot.

The farther away from the protagonist group, the simpler and calmer his life in this world will be.

Eighteen years passed without a hitch in his grasp.

It's just that whether it was intentional or not, since last month—that is, since Yuan Bozhu's eighteenth birthday—his older brothers and sisters have more and more opportunities to show their flaws.

It is obviously not easy to try to maintain the surface calm.

Yuan Bozhu rubbed the space between his brows and collapsed on the bed.

Because was too tired, didn't want to do homework anymore, so slowly closed eyes...

It can only be said that fortunately, he is good at avoiding risks, even if there is a close call every time, Yuan Bozhu can always deal with it calmly.

Now, he's keeping it a secret from everyone again.

Today is also an ordinary and ordinary day.

The author has something to say:

Yuan Bozhu: We are an ordinary and ordinary family.

Yuan Qifeng (embracing the animal's ears): Yes, right?

Yuan Wanjiao (wipes off blood): Yes.