The shameless male protagonist also received the same care.
Mo Xuan almost cried while eating the unpalatable meal.
Facing his father's surprise, Fang Zhiyi said, "He often doesn't have enough to eat."
Father Fang immediately stood up and brought over the wooden barrel of steamed rice: "Child, stop crying and eat! When you come to my house from now on, just follow me. Uncle and aunt may not have anything else here, but we will give you plenty of rice!"
Fang Li also put some food into his bowl.
Fang Zhiyi buried his head in eating, behaving exactly like the original owner.
Fathers are the most sensitive to changes in their children. If they show any abnormality, they might notice it. He doesn't want this father and mother to accept the cruel fact that their child is no longer there, but he is not completely sure, so he can only reduce the time he spends with the original father and mother.
"I used to worry that Zhiyi was too introverted and couldn't make friends. Now that you're friends with him, I feel much more at ease." Fang Li smiled.
Mo Xuan stuffed rice into his mouth with tears in his eyes, making it difficult for others to understand what he said.
Until he was about to leave, he finally said to Fang Zhiyi: "Brother, I, I..."
Fang Zhiyi rolled his eyes at him: "It tastes terrible, doesn't it? You'll get used to it."
Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan shook his head: "It tastes just as bad as my mom's. I used to find excuses to secretly throw it away..." Seeing that he started crying again, Fang Zhiyi kicked him: "Get out!"
"Just get out of here. Why did you kick me..." Mo Xuan muttered and left.
Fang Zhiyi looked at his back. "I can't argue with him like that. The original owner should have been a very close friend to him...both in terms of personality and details." He slowly raised his head. "Could it be because of the dead Tiandao?"
Xiao Hei said, "With the influence of Heaven, the story can easily change. There are many variables in this world. I think you should have guessed that those gods might have that in mind."
"Can he do it?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly asked.
Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. Don't look at me. I don't even know where he came from."
"That's right, you can't do anything except eating."
"Hey? How can you talk like that?!"
When Fang Zhiyi returned to school, he first encountered Mo Xuan who was lurking for him. After being stuck by this sticky guy, Fang Zhiyi was stopped by several burly men, no, they were strong students as soon as he entered the school.
"Fang Zhiyi, my name is Wang He." The leader stretched out his hand, trying to express friendship.
Fang Zhiyi looked at him and raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter?"
Wang He smiled innocently, but his eyes gleamed with a glint of brilliance. "I heard your physical skills are very impressive. I would like to invite you to join our group of Martial God's followers." He glanced at Mo Xuan and said, "Even if you don't gain the Martial God's favor, you will still be protected by the Martial God's faction."
Fang Zhiyi looked at him. There was such a side to this world. In addition to those ordinary people at the bottom of society, there were also factions and groups belonging to each of them, just like gangs.
"Thanks, but no thanks." Fang Zhiyi walked straight past them and headed towards the school.
Wang He showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face: "Fang Zhiyi, there are many people who want to join us. As far as I know, your family is from the lower class, and you don't have any inclinations. Don't you want to change your life?"
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