Of course, he found Fang Rong adorable, and Fang Rong found him adorable too.

Fang Rong couldn't help but kick him. "What are you looking at? Turn your head away." He muttered to himself, "Is this kind of thing for kids to watch?"

Fang Hua obediently turned his head, glancing back at him every now and then.

Every time he turned around, Fang Rong would turn his head away. In the end, she simply pressed him down on the bed face down, with only the arm with the quantum computer on it facing upwards. This way, it would hurt him if he moved, so he could only obediently lie there.

Uninstalling things is a very troublesome process, especially these junk software programs that don't want you to uninstall them at all. The uninstall button is hidden very deep, and it took him a lot of effort to find them all.

"Will you dare to do it again next time?"

Fang Hua lay obediently on the bed with her back to him, her delicate and sculpted face turned to the side. "I won't do it again."

He was tall and slender, and this posture made his buttocks appear even more perky and round. Fang Rong then slapped him again.

"Speak louder."

"I won't dare again," Fang Hua said, raising his voice.

"Hmm, that's a good boy." Fang Rong let go of him, turned around and brought over the cola chicken wings. "Eat up."

"Mmm." Fang Hua obediently crawled over, thought for a moment, then suddenly hugged him and rubbed her head against his chest.

"Hmm?" Is this a new way to act cute?

Honestly, it would be disgusting for a grown man, especially a male, to do this, but it seems reasonable for Fang Hua to do it, since he's handsome and can do whatever he wants.

Fang Hua looked up at him and noticed that he hadn't followed the script and rubbed his head twice more.

"What's with the fuss? Hold it yourself." Fang Rong handed him the cola chicken wings.

To be honest, Fang Hua was somewhat disappointed. He certainly hadn't seen that this guide to being cute was written by a female for a male. He was a male, and although he was beautiful, he was also extremely ruthless. Fang Rong couldn't possibly bring herself to do it.

Did this attempt to be cute fail?

Fang Rong ignored him and brought over some water to soak her feet. Soaking her feet is the best way to relieve stress, and of course, it would be even better if someone could give her a massage.

"Eat quickly, and then give me a shoulder massage." He set his sights on Fang Hua.

Fang Hua was completely bewildered, but he loved being close to Fang Rong, so he quickly finished his meal and ran over to massage Fang Rong's shoulders, kneeling on the bed with both hands on Fang Rong's shoulders.

The movements were slow and the blows were very heavy; she would ask him from time to time if he was comfortable.

It feels so good, it hurts like hell.

Considering it was his first time getting a massage, he couldn't be too demanding, so Fang tolerated it and told him to hurry up and finish so they could soak their feet and go to bed together.

The next day was another dull one. Fang Hua went to school, while he practiced his superpowers in the kitchen. The Grand Marshal said that water was the most difficult to control, so he mainly practiced scooping up water.

This process is quite unpleasant. Water is a highly concentrated mineral that requires a great deal of mental strength; if you can't scoop it all up, it will leak.

The Grand Marshal said that as long as he could prevent a single drop of water from leaking, his superpower would be almost complete, and he could also multitask in reality.

Fang Rong is working towards that goal. Although she is not yet able to make sure that not a single drop of water appears in the air, the amount of water leaking out is decreasing.

He was very pleased.

The instructor had also said that he was suited to small weapons, such as darts, and of course, the golden shuttle thread. He had seen it in ancient movies; this kind of thread was used by masters and hung on the walls on all four sides. It was as thin as a hair and could be missed if you didn't look closely.

But it's incredibly powerful; anyone who goes through it dies instantly, and without even realizing it.

He thought the weapon was pretty good, but it was hard to get in real life. He had asked around, but hadn't heard of anyone selling it.

However, the instructor would never lie to him; he could only say to take it slow, to focus on mastering the skills first, and not to rush things.

Fang Rong placed some fruit on the opposite side: watermelon, apples, and oranges.

Then I used the three or five yuan blades I bought at the supermarket as darts.

"Shoot the watermelon." This is the easiest one. If you can't even hit this one, then well, that's just... well, you get the idea.

The blade flew from his hand, flashing a cold light, and struck the apple with a soft thud.

"???" Is it that apples are easier to shoot?

He picked up the razor blade again, aimed it at the apple, and thought, "This time I have to hit it."

The blade flashed silver, then with a soft thud, struck the orange.

"..." It must be a coincidence.

Fang Rong changed his target to oranges, saying, "Is that alright now?"

The silver light shone brightly and shot into the wall with a soft thud.

"???" What's going on?

Why is it always slightly off-center?

Could it be that we're going in the wrong direction?

He changed his perspective and found that the situation was still the same. It was as if he was born with a squint; he could see straight, but it was just slightly crooked.

However, if you shoot to the left each time, this situation will not occur.

He was quite satisfied; at least all three shots hit their mark.

He wasn't busy in the morning; he practiced all morning until his arms ached before he stopped.

To be honest, he's still in the novelty phase of his superpowers and won't get tired of them yet, so he feels it's only right to practice as much as he can.

At noon, he took care of all the orders and used his superpowers to save effort. He also discovered that he could easily multitask, cooking and chopping vegetables at the same time.

It seems that the Grand Marshal's method worked; water really is the most difficult thing to deal with.

Of course, this is because he doesn't have water-related abilities. People with water-related abilities can communicate with water and completely control it.

A package suddenly arrived in the afternoon. It had Fang Hua's name on it, so it must be a package from Fang Hua. However, it was a huge box, and I have no idea what was inside.

To be honest, Fang Rong was very curious, as this was the first time Fang Hua had ever bought something online.

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