The Villain's Journey to Love (Part 3):
For the first time in his life, Ji Cong felt no aversion to the surname "Ji".
The air was slightly cool, and when inhaled into the lungs, it seemed even cooler.
The system silently sensed the villain's indescribable emotions, felt some sympathy, and couldn't help but offer comfort:
"It's actually okay. Chicken is a nickname. You should be glad she didn't call you Chicken."
Is there any difference.
Ji Congwu thought expressionlessly.
Sang Luo ignored his silence and walked easily, dragging the 500-pound rag that was too heavy for her body.
His thin and small body looks even more childish against the backdrop of the halo.
Ji Congwu followed behind her, and finally had the opportunity to look around.
The surroundings were empty, and behind him was a mountain of garbage that stretched as far as the eye could see...
The clouds in the sky were very low, and the color appeared a hazy gray, and the sunlight was intermittent.
The system said, "I've checked. This is a large garbage dump. There are quite a few people rummaging through the garbage two kilometers away."
So, the bag of things that Sang Luo had was indeed garbage he had picked up.
Ji Congwu couldn't control his thoughts and suddenly they scattered.
How did Sang Luo survive after she was abandoned? Did she make a living by picking up garbage until she grew up?
How did she heal herself and become an ordinary person, able to talk, laugh, get angry, and have all the seven emotions and six desires of human beings?
But she was clearly not ordinary.
If an ordinary little girl of ten were to wander around alone, she would have probably died long ago.
Her strange strength and the stunning counterattack when she saved Liu Ke's family should be related to the transformation of her brain.
He began to wonder about her past.
And now, he has the honor of being able to participate.
Even though her past has already happened and cannot be changed.
Sang Luo's speed was neither fast nor slow, and the ground began to become rugged. From time to time, he had to climb a slope and turn over a garbage dump.
She was humming a little tune and seemed very happy. Occasionally, green grass could be seen growing in the cracks.
She would stop, squat down and carefully fiddle with it with her fingers.
It's like "patting the head".
Her breathing was steady and her face was rosy. The 500-pound bag of rags seemed to weigh only a few pounds to her.
On the other hand, there is no such thing as Ji Congwu.
In the apocalyptic world, he no longer had the strong physique to be a villain, let alone superpowers - he couldn't feel any superpowers at all.
You know, in the doomsday world, the superpowers of other people with superpowers disappeared, but his did not.
Otherwise, how could he find Sang Luo?
How could he dare to look for Sang Luo?
In fact, Ji Congwu also wondered why his special abilities did not disappear.
He specifically observed other people with special abilities and confirmed that everyone had lost their special abilities.
Afterwards, he went to the island to find Sang Luo, and she didn't show any surprise that he had superpowers.
He is not the kind of person who would think too much about such issues.
However, after getting used to the powerful strength brought by superpowers, he now returns to being an ordinary person, still as weak as a young chicken...
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed weak when he was young.
In addition, he was beaten up as soon as he arrived, and had injuries of varying degrees all over his body.
When I walk, the injured area is pulled and the nerves jump.
This ups and downs of the journey were really a heavy burden for Ji Congwu.
His breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and the strength in his body was draining away like crazy;
My legs felt more like they were covered with heavy sandbags, and every step I took was solemn and difficult.
He had to endure and not slow down, otherwise he would not be able to keep up.
He didn't think the little girl would wait for him.
Fortunately, Sang Luo finally stopped.
Above the vast mining area, there is a small pool of water that is not very clear, about two meters long and wide.
Next to the pool was a damaged, long, arc-shaped aircraft.
The system said it was one of the means of transportation in this world.
Surrounding the aircraft are various colorful minerals, which should be the "wall".
If you must say, it's pretty good.
At this time, Sang Luo threw down the big bag in his hand and glanced at Ji Congwu, who was pale and trying hard to steady himself.
When Sang Luo looked at him, he wanted to say something, but Sang Luo turned his gaze away.
Ji Congwu breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of hearing her say: Jizai, you are a waste.
Imagining her saying this with an expression of extreme disgust, Ji Congwu suddenly wanted to laugh.
He quietly leaned his exhausted body against the mineral wall, taking the opportunity to slowly calm his rapid breathing and recover his strength.
Suddenly, Favorability +5
The sudden increase in favorability surprised the system: the villain didn’t do anything, so why did the favorability value increase?
Ji Congwu was obviously also very surprised, but he did not show it on his face.
Now, we need to figure out which point of Sang Luo we should poke to increase his favorability.
You can only attack if you have a direction.
However, Ji never had any clue.
Even Sang Luo, after he grew up, spent more than a year painstakingly preparing countless delicacies before he got the chance to stay on the island and be close to her.
For more than a year, Sang Luo spent most of his time sleeping.
He could only slowly understand her preferences and personality from some clues.
Just like an ant moving home, little by little.
Even so, his understanding of Sang Luo was only superficial.
——This is already a great progress.
If understanding a person is compared to understanding a book.
Then Sang Luo must be written in the most complex and profound words.
Therefore, it is even more difficult to speculate about Sang Luo's past.
This is when the system comes in handy.
He asked the system that was more familiar with Sangluo: "Where do you think Aluo's favorability points are?"
The system sensed the faint expectation conveyed by the villain. If it had hands and feet, it would have already made a scene by now.
"this……"
It hesitated, as if to say that it didn't know either.
During the time when it was bound to Sang Luo, to be honest... its function was just a decoration except for awakening her superpowers.
Sang Luo would not even talk to it.
Its understanding of Sang Luo can be summed up in two words: awesome.
No, we have to add one more: a serious and late-stage patient who is a complete idiot.
But now it is a system sent by the Lord God to assist the villain.
It would be unprofessional to just say you don’t know.
"I think she might be home and in a good mood." It carefully considered giving a reasonable explanation.
That makes sense.
Now that I'm home, I can just lie back and relax.
When you are happy, you will naturally look at the villain with favor, and it is normal to increase your favorability.
Ji never had a hunch: "She was in a good mood the whole way."
I didn't see any increase in his favorability at that time.
It can be seen that these 5 points of favorability are not related to her mood.
The system mentioned several of them, but Ji Congwu denied them all.
Finally, it got anxious and said, "It saw you were about to faint, and it felt like you were going to fall, so it added five points!"
Ji Congwu: "..."
It seems to make some sense.
He frowned imperceptibly and looked down at himself.
...It's not that bad.
He did not lean against the mineral wall randomly, but tried his best to make himself look not extremely tired, but casual and comfortable.
In short, the overall posture should look good.
In the past year or so, the biggest change for the villain, besides his calmer mood, is the management of his own image.
He knew that he had a better appearance than most people, almost stunning.
In a sense, this skin is a protective umbrella.
So that he can get the greatest convenience when doing some special things.
Especially before the age of ten, everything goes well.
As a born antisocial personality, as long as Ji Congwu is willing and puts in a little effort, he can make everyone love him.
Who could see that beneath his well-behaved and delicate face was a murderous heart?
People like him shouldn't be alive.
Later, something happened and Ji Congwu became very disgusted with this face.
So much so that after the end of the world, he usually wore a black robe with an overly pale face, like an unkempt vampire.
Until he was sure that he was attracted to Sang Luo.
He himself couldn't explain why he was attracted to Sang Luo.
He is obviously a heartless person.
To be honest, if it weren't for Sang Luo's ridiculous strength,
There has never been a man like Ji who was attracted to a woman. It would be an absolute disaster for a woman.
He certainly had some dark thoughts.
He just knew clearly that it was impossible to achieve, and although his IQ was not extremely outstanding, he could be considered a genius.
Since he was weaker than Sang Luo, he couldn't change Sang Luo, so he could only change himself.
He is also looking forward to seeing to what extent he can "change for love".
Facts have proved that once something starts, it is impossible to control it.
First, he began to care about his image, knowing that Sang Luo liked exquisite and beautiful things.
So he changed his attire.
——When a male peacock is courting a mate, he has to display his screen to attract a female peacock.
This trick works well.
At least every time he appeared in front of Sang Luo, he could feel that Sang Luo was much more patient with him than before.
The second is cooking skills.
Ji Congwu himself does not know how to cook. It is not easy for someone who cannot cook to become a master chef.
He knew that Sang Luo liked Hu Lingling's cooking skills the most, and he also knew that Hu Lingling had a natural talent for cooking.
So he thought of snatching the companion talent.
After using this innate ability to gain a certain understanding of cooking and forming some physical memories, I will return it to Hu Lingling.
With his strength, it would be easy, not to mention that Hu Lingling had already left Luoshen Castle with her father at that time.
It was impossible for Sang Luo to know the situation of Hu Lingling who was thousands of miles away.
But the final season never gave up.
He knew that Hu Lingling was at Sangluo's and had reserved a seat.
In the end, he chose the most basic method, which was careful study and practice.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.
His cooking skills were his ticket to the island, his appearance was his capital, and he would just follow Sang Luo in everything.
It took more than a year, and I finally occupied a place in Sang Luo's heart.
The villain is very self-aware and knows very well that this position is not much.
But he was not in a hurry.
There is plenty of time.
If one year doesn’t work, then two years, then ten years.
People like him will never give up easily once they set a goal.
What's more, this is also a challenge for him.
…
Regardless of gender, everyone will always care about their image in front of the person they like.
Although Ji Congwu knew that the little girl was just the Sang Luo of the past, it did not prevent his body from reacting subconsciously.
——There was no way before.
Being attacked by a group will take away one third of your health bar, while traveling in a hurry will take away most of it.
At this time, he could only focus on his feet to avoid being left behind by Sang Luo. How could he care about his image?
Could it be that the more embarrassed he looked, the happier the little girl would be?
This happiness is due to him, so the favorability value increases?
Ji Congwu frowned.
This is not a good sign.
He was making all kinds of speculations here and in his mind, but he didn't know that Sang Luo just thought that Ji Congwu was sensible and didn't pretend to be strong.
If Ji Congwu felt unwell but pretended to be fine, she would just think he was sick.
Since we are human beings, we should rest when we are tired and eat when we are hungry. This is the most basic instinct.
If you even disguise your instincts, are you still a human being?
She likes simplicity and truth, not complexity.
The better someone is at pretending—whether it's a person or something else—the more she hates them.
She wasn't 100% sure whether Ji Congwu was telling the truth.
The reason why I finally agreed to let him follow me was because he said he could cook.
Thinking of this, the little girl pointed to the "gate" and said: "I'm hungry. Go in and go straight to the left, and you will find the kitchen."
That was all she said.
The rest is up to you.
If you don’t realize...
Fortunately, Ji Congwu was not stupid. He immediately understood: "I'll go cook right away. What do you want to eat?"
"That's a lot..." the little girl muttered unconsciously, "You decide."
Ji Congwu nodded. Fortunately, he had recovered some strength by leaning against something.
Although my hands and feet were still weak and painful, at least I didn't have to "climb mountains and cross rivers".
He walked towards the "gate", took two steps and turned back.
I saw the little girl squatting down to untie the rope, taking out a fist-sized sky-blue ore from it, and happily building it into the ore wall.
This area is located on a high ground, and looking down, you can see the entire huge and wide mountain of garbage.
He calculated that the distance between the two sides was at least five kilometers.
It seems not far, but when you consider the "crossing mountains and valleys", five kilometers is not short.
Sang Luo went to the garbage mountain just to pick up a pile of colorful but worthless minerals.
——The system says it’s worthless.
Maybe that's her pleasure.
Ji Congwu curled the corners of his mouth, feeling that he had caught a glimpse of a little cuteness in A Luo.
Excluding some specific factors, she was much more lively in the past than she is now.
Today's Sangluo is too "salty".
Apart from sleeping and eating, she doesn't have much interest in other things.
Sometimes she would specifically tell him that she needed to sleep a few more days and not to wake her up.
She said she was in a deep sleep before. What caused her to fall asleep?
Ji had never thought much about it before, but now he suddenly became curious.
Restraining his fluctuating thoughts, Ji never entered the aircraft.
As he thought, the interior was also colorful, and the colors of the simple furniture were very bright and vivid.
If you look closely, you can see that most of it is painted with paint - too rough.
There's a "five" written on the corner of each piece of furniture, with a small smiley face drawn next to it.
Ji Zongwu stroked the small face with his fingers, then looked at the other decorations in the house. Although they were messy and simple, they had a unique charm.
He guessed that these furniture were all found.
The styles are very different from each other, some are new and some are old.
For example, the small plum-red sofa with one seat had one of its four wooden legs missing, so Sang Luo used an iron rod to push in the missing leg and welded it in place.
There was a line of small words written on it with a paint pen: Anything produced by Xiaowu must be a masterpiece.
Add a little smiley face.
That arrogant and proud energy hit me in the face.
Ji Congwu curled up the corners of his lips and there was a deep smile in his eyes.
There is a small steel door to the right after entering the door. The door is painted in a striking rainbow color and a string of small bells is hung on the edge of the door.
That should be her bedroom.
The system tried to hold back, but couldn't help it: "It's so bright that it's blinding!"
Ji Congwu's eyes turned cold, and he said indifferently: "You have eyes?"
System: “No.”
Ji Congwu: "That's none of your business."
system:"???"
The system realized belatedly that the villain was... protecting Sang Luo?
Because it dislikes Sang Luo's taste?
hiss……
Ji Congwu just took a quick look with restraint.
Based on his understanding of Sang Luo, the little girl let him in alone, which probably meant she didn't trust him. There might be surveillance cameras in the room.
He didn't ask the system to scan, but it did it automatically: "Five hidden cameras."
These are all extremely hidden locations, and if it didn't have a scanning function, it would be unlikely to be discovered under normal circumstances.
Outside the house, Sang Luo, with a smile on his face, built a piece of red ore, revealing the watch on his left wrist.
This is the latest generation of R-12 intelligent optical computer. If you buy it, it will cost you 30,000 yuan.
She was lucky and dug it out from the trash, but the chip inside was damaged and unusable.
Just because others can't use it doesn't mean she can't.
She fixed it up a bit and it's as good as new. It's her latest "favorite".
He casually clicked on his watch, and a narrow light curtain rose up, showing the scene inside the aircraft.
After watching for a while, the little girl's cherry pink lips curved slightly, she turned off the computer and continued to build the wall.
It's normal to be curious, but you should be able to control yourself and know what to look at and what not to look at.
I passed this level.
inside the house
After hearing what the system said, Ji Congwu couldn't help but sigh, and then walked straight to the left into the kitchen.
Ding~ Favorability +5
Ji Congwu inexplicably felt that these five points were added because he did not touch her randomly.
The kitchen space is not big, but the things are not only complete, but many times complete.
There are all kinds of bowls, chopsticks, pots and dishes.
He imagined Sang Luo in the garbage mountain. He thought this one looked good, so he stuffed it into his pocket. He also thought that one was useful, so he continued stuffing it into his pocket.
When it was full, he would hum a little tune and drag his bag home.
But this time he was wrong.
She bought all the pots, pans, and utensils she used for eating at the market in exchange for discarded items.
No one has used it, but because of accidents during production, it has various defects and cannot be sold, but it would be a pity to throw it away, so it is traded for barter.
She felt that other things that had been used by others could be used, but they could not be used for cooking.
In short, it’s just some weird little persistence.
Ji Congwu first familiarized himself with the kitchen, used the system's scanning function to accurately find a small box of rice, and steamed the rice.
Then he opened the small refrigerator that looked a bit old.
“…”
He almost thought he had pulled the wrong one.
There was nothing inside.
Finally, Ji Congwu dug out a bag of somewhat shriveled potatoes from the corner.
This is the only dish in the entire kitchen besides rice.
The system complained: "No wonder I told you to figure it out."
What else can I do with just these few potatoes?
Then he casually said, "What kind of life is she leading?"
After he finished speaking, the whole team was stunned.
In its impression, Sang Luo lived such a refined and luxurious life in the doomsday world.
The class monitor made delicious food for her in different ways.
Indeed, that was all because of her strong strength.
When she was first pulled over, she knew there were zombies, so she wanted to take them away directly.
Later, she awakened her special abilities. Although she was lazy, she never treated herself badly.
The quality of life is rising steadily.
Could it be that because he had a very poor childhood, he was trying to make up for it by doubling his efforts?
The living environment is pretty good.
Although the aircraft is arranged in a weird way, it looks enough to make people smile.
However, the lack of food finally revealed the urgency of the little girl living alone.
Even the seasoning is just simple salt and soy sauce.
After searching carefully, I found a small bottle of 200ml unopened edible sesame oil.
Ji Congwu glanced at the clean stoves one by one, and at first glance he thought they were washed clean.
Looking at them now, I realized they had never been used.
The little girl's thin body appeared in front of me, and she seemed a little too thin.
At this time, the system directly plays Sang Luo's image and enlarges his hair:
"Look at the hair, it's all yellow. This is a typical sign of malnutrition."
It just scanned Sang Luo quietly - it didn't dare to scan at first because it was worried that Sang Luo might feel it.
Who knows what her various abilities are.
It was not until this moment that it suddenly realized: this was the little Sang Luo, a poor little thing. It would be disastrous if she could detect its scan.
So he took decisive action.
Bone age: 10 years old
Height: 150cm
Weight: 33.2kg
Disease: No potential lesions in the body:
Health: Very good condition
It sends the data to Ji Congwu.
Ji Congwu didn't say anything. He poured out the shriveled potatoes from the bag and washed and peeled them.
No matter how good your cooking skills are, they still require ingredients and seasonings to complement each other.
As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice. The only ingredients are potatoes, and the only seasonings are sesame oil, salt and soy sauce.
All Ji Cong could do was stir-fry the simplest shredded potatoes.
This requires almost no cooking skills and doesn't take long.
But it will take a while for the rice to be cooked.
After thinking for a while, he grabbed half a bowl of millet and ground it into fine powder.
When the water boiled, he slowly poured it into the bowl, stirring it with chopsticks to allow the rice noodles and boiling water to fully blend.
Then he sprinkled some salt and sesame oil on it, and when it was almost cool, he served the bowl of instant rice soup.
The little girl's masterpiece of building a wall was almost complete—and her pockets were empty.
Her small nostrils moved slightly and she suddenly looked up.
"Drink this first to fill your stomach."
Looking at the white mist in the bowl handed to him: "What is this?"
She smelled a faint aroma of rice.
Ji Congwu: "Rice soup."
Sang Luo took it, lowered his head and took a sip.
Ji Congwu clearly saw her black eyes light up, and the slightly lighter patterns on the edge of her pupils trembled slightly, like a mysterious and beautiful kaleidoscope.
Sang Luo drank it in small sips and stuffed the bowl into his hand.
Ji Congwu: "How is it?"
The little girl said with Luo's nonchalant expression: "It's okay, it's better than plain water."
Ding~ Favorability +10
After Ji Congwu's stir-fried potato shreds were finished, he served a bowl of crystal rice and placed it on the table.
Sang Luo looked at it calmly, swallowed calmly, sat down calmly, and started eating calmly.
Ding~ Favorability +10
Ding~ Favorability +10
…
Lian Xu added it five times!
system:"……"
Just looking at his expression, I thought the villain’s cooking was not tasty!
After finishing the clean plate operation, Sang Luo realized that the person opposite him had not eaten.
It was rare, but she felt a little embarrassed and was about to say something.
As if reading the message from her eyes, Ji Congwu said, "It's okay, I'm not hungry."
Guji~
The rumbling sound of my stomach began to ring out clearly.
Ji Congwu: "..."
Ding~
Favorability -10
Ji Congwu: "..."
system:"……"
After a while, the little girl said "Oh" slowly:
"Since you're not hungry, go clean up and stop standing here getting in the way."
She didn't forget to give him a look of disgust.
Ji Congwu: "..."
Is it too late to say I’m hungry now?
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