Chapter 817 - Say what you say
Oh, let me go!
The ID card is genuine and the photo is accurate, but the date of birth is nearly forty years older than Chen Fei. This sister-in-law is at least 60+.
Is this the legendary immortal face that is even rarer than frozen age?
Snow-white and tender little face, wearing an elegant straw hat, covering her short shoulder-length hair, and braiding several small braids with accessories, a plain plaid dress, hanging on her wrist The crystal-clear gemstone beaded string is clearly that of a little girl around ten years old, making it impossible for anyone to associate it with an old woman in her sixties.
However, as the saying goes, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. In the circle of superpowers, there is no such word as "impossible".
Chen Fei asked cautiously and tentatively: "Are you a superpower?"
Blue Star's superpowers are so weird that even the elemental classification method of Cang Qiong Star is not enough. Divided into categories, it is not impossible for someone to have the ability to stay young forever such as "immortality" or "rejuvenation".
Except for researchers, the most people who can come to the observer camp are ability users. A truly ordinary little girl should have no chance of coming here.
The "little girl" who is actually over sixty years old said calmly: "S-level!"
Chen Xiaoer suddenly pretended to be cool and caught Chen Xiaoer off guard -!
Greetings to the boss! ! !
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With just a flick of a finger, an S-class boss can send a bullet like Chen Fei flying outside the solar system.
The S-level ability assessment is just a limit. In fact, there are differences between S-levels. However, the abilities of every S-level ability user will exceed the imagination of ordinary people, so they are also classified as It is called unlimited. In ancient times, each one was a god walking in the world. Maybe the gods in myths and legends are humans who have awakened supernatural powers. Who dares to guarantee that there have never been supernatural powers in human history? A capable person? ! It scares me every time I think about it, it’s so scary.
The S-class superpowers in the entire Blue Star civilization are even rarer than the Heavenly Ranks in the Firmament Star superpower system. Since Blue Star awakened the first superpower, after more than thirty years of accumulation, the total is only a mere fifty. Every human being is the strategic core of sovereignty and will not leave the homeland easily.
Suddenly, an S-class superpower came to the observation camp. This was no small matter.
"Hello, boss!"
Chen Fei immediately nodded and bowed like a dog-legged person. He was completely different from before. Calling him an old lady or an old grandma would give him a chance of being beaten. It's relatively big, so the title "Big Brother" is more appropriate, mainly for safety.
The boss who looks like a little girl in front of him is not only an S-class superpower, but also a fellow countryman. Chen Fei must give him enough respect, otherwise he will be exiled to the outside of the solar system accidentally, and he will not be able to find any grievances. To the Lord of Hell, why? Of course not in the service area!
He had already tasted the benefits of having a big boss cover once, and of course he wouldn't mind doing it again.
Yan Ling, an S-level superpower who looked exactly like a ten-year-old girl, nodded approvingly for Chen Xiaoer's understanding.
“Well, you can teach me!”
This style indeed looks completely different from that of ordinary little girls.
For a young man in his twenties, it is not an exaggeration to be called a coward in front of his elders, who are actually in their sixties.
Chen Fei asked cautiously: "What are your orders, boss?"
The other party probably came to him for no reason. In normal times, a mere B-level superpower would never see him. face.
"Nothing's wrong. I heard that there is a little fellow in the country who has incredible superpowers, so I came over to take a look."
S-level superpower Yan Ling doesn't have any at all. He showed a favorable attitude towards Chen Fei, as if he really just came to take a look and had no extra thoughts.
“It’s just a very common superpower.”
Chen Fei remained humble to the end.
How can a B-level superpower dare to show off in front of an S-level superpower? No matter how you pretend, you are a fool. It is better to be honest and honest, maybe you can leave a good impression.
Yan Ling said seriously: "There is no need to belittle yourself, your superpowers are very rare, and you can be proud of them."
Being able to rub a flying ship with bare hands, looking at Blue Star, there is indeed no The second person was playing too wildly.
If it weren’t for the fact that Chen Fei’s special skills were born for war, probably screwing in a factory would be his final destination. If he couldn’t fight, then he would go work. The capitalists would never let anyone go. Productivity tool man.
"Really? I'm so happy."
Chen Fei was a little flattered. This was a compliment from an S-class superpower, which was enough to brag for a year.
Which type of superpower the other party is? Even if he is beaten to death, he would not dare to ask. Asking is a sovereign secret. If you want to step on a sewing machine in the prison during the day until it emits smoke, and pick up soap at night and get four splashes of water, If it doesn't, just ask.
"That sign of yours...is it reliable?"
Yan Ling, who looked like a girl about ten years old, pointed to the countdown sign that Chen Fei had put up, which was quite eye-catching in the camp. They even brought a clock with them, and many people even looked at it as a public clock.
"It should be 90% reliable, with an error of no more than plus or minus 5 days."
In the "Doomsday Prophecy", the first stage of the "wormhole cloud" cycle is about 30 days. If based on the minimum monthly The difference from the maximum month is only 3 days. Chen Fei reported an error of plus or minus 5 days, which is a difference of 10 days. The tolerance rate is already very high.
“It’s best!”
Yan Ling nodded.
“Huh? Are you worried about something, boss?”
Chen Fei keenly heard the other party's words.
“You don’t need to call me boss, just call me Yan Ling.”
Yan Ling waved his hand and continued: “I am indeed worried, worried that the parasitic species will not come!”
“Great!”
Chen Fei immediately followed suit and gave him a thumbs up and flattery.
"Haha!"
Yan Ling had a very happy expression on his face.
Chen Xiaoer was glad that his flattery did not hit the horse's legs, otherwise he would be in danger of being sent to the asteroid belt or even beyond.
"Then you get busy first, I still have work to do."
Knowing that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, Chen Fei would give up when he sees a good opportunity, otherwise going too far would be too much.
"Wait!"
Yan Ling suddenly called him.
"???"
Chen Fei looked confused, he couldn't leave now, could it be that I was about to hug a big thick leg again.
“From now on, I will be responsible for guiding your work.”
Yan Ling didn't strike up a conversation for no reason.
"Huh?"
Chen Fei is still full of questions, boss, what kind of work do I need your guidance for?
He is going to go fishing next, the real kind.
The water in the big pit outside the camp is getting deeper day by day. There are crisscrossing streams and underground water layers. Fish that come from nowhere are swimming in it. There are quite a few of them, and some of them are quite big. Big, we can see that a new ecological environment of water swamp and wetland is about to take shape.
The tropical rainy season is about to begin, and the number of fish gathering along the terrain will only increase in number and variety.
With such good weather (tropical maximum 33 degrees Celsius, sunny, humidity 55%), it would be a pity not to grill fish over a few cold beers.
Yan Ling shook her white and tender fingers and said seriously word for word: "Yes, guide! Guide! Work! Work!"
"I understand, boss!"< br>
“Don’t call me boss!”
"Okay, boss!"
"Can I beat you up?"
"No, Yan Ling!"
"Please keep it up!"
“Thank you, Yan Ling, can you kill fish?”
"???"
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"Ah...ah..."
Cherry's little mouth kept opening and closing, swallowing hard, holding a cup in his hand The grilled fish, which is half a foot long, makes your mouth full of oil.
The fish in Africa are really stupid. As soon as Chen Fei put his hand into the water, a big fish came up to him, grabbed the fish's gills and lifted it up easily, and dragged it ashore. , originally thought it would After spending some effort, I didn't expect that it was like picking up for free. I picked up seven or eight big fish. The longest one was three feet long. The scales were the size of a 1-star steel jumper, and the rough patterns on the scales could be seen. Used to file nails.
The body was disemboweled and scaled on the spot, seasoned with wine, salt and spices, a bonfire was set up, a roasting iron was inserted, and oil was applied on it. After a while, it was roasted to a fragrant aroma.
While Chen Fei and Yan Ling were feasting on the grilled fish, Miyoshi Xuesen came over looking for the smell.
"Namo Amitabha, it's a sin, a 'rookie', you actually eat alone, and you don't call me a poor monk, you suck!"
The monk looked compassionate and solemn, with a solemn sadness. He scolded Chen Xiaoer for taking advantage of the fact that he had just left for a while and started killing living creatures. He was angry and anxious, and tears of compassion fell from the corners of his mouth.
Chen Fei had long been accustomed to the other party's duplicitous tactics. He picked up a roasting knife next to the fire and gestured.
"Do you want it? I'll keep it for you! Forget it if you don't want it, someone will eat it!"
As he said this, he looked to the side, and Yan Lingzheng, who looked like a ten-year-old girl, was slurping and eating deliciously.
"Who said the poor monk doesn't want it? It's already roasted, so how can it be wasted? It will lead to the hungry ghost realm."
Sanhaoxuesen immediately took three steps and two steps, and grabbed it with his hands. After the roasting, he sat down and recited the Buddha's name again.
Sin, sin, sin!
Take a bite!
Good, good, good!
The benefactor physically donates to you, waiting for the poor monk to save you carefully, and in the next life you will be reborn into a good fetus, um, a bigger fish with more delicious meat.
No matter what this evil heretic monk says, it makes sense.
In just three or five mouthfuls, most of the fish body was torn off, and he opened a can of cold beer. The empty can was crushed into a ball, and the monk vomited out a long, contented can. tone.
"In return for the grilled fish and beer, the poor monk brings you a news."
"What news?"
Chen Fei picked up two more cans of beer and threw them to the monk One listen.
“I heard that an S-class superpower is coming. If we can make some friends...eh? This little sister is very kawaii. Whose baby is she? Can you tell your uncle her name? , uncle will take you to see the goldfish."
As he spoke, Mihaoxuesen suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the girl next to Chen Fei, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
Like Chen Xiaoer, he would be surprised when he saw a little girl in the camp. This is not a place where children should go.
The "little sister" didn't even raise her head, pointing to the water nearby.
"Bald man, stand at attention, turn left, go into the water, catch fish!"
"Hey, eh, eh!~~"
Miyoshi Gakusen exclaimed for a while In the middle, he stood up neatly, and the half-drawn grilled fish and beer in his hands fell together. He was like a marionette, walking straight into the water involuntarily, and started flopping in it.
"Hey, hey, I can't swim! Help, help..." (End of Chapter)