Made by God Chapter 61:
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Yan Junyu sits on the solo sofa, leaning forward, with sharp eyes, and the opposite is Qi Ze who is holding his forehead and moaning quietly.
"Tell me, what is your business relationship?" He said in a deep voice.
"This is the way it is." Qi Ze pondered his words. "Last time I assembled an arm for him. He thought my skills were very good, so he admired me very much. Later, I heard that I took the nine exams in one breath. Level certificate, I feel that I am a rare genius, so I hired me to design a new body for him."
"Nude photos are needed to design a new body?" Yan Junyu hooked his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Of course, just like making clothes, you have to have a model for your body, right? I'm a perfectionist and can't stand the flaws in my work. It must be the best and most in line with the customer's demands. "Speaking of refining tools, Qi Ze slowly straightened his waist. He almost forgot that he was going to be naked. He didn't have any nasty thoughts when he took the photo. Why did he endure this kind of trial?
"Yes, this reason passed." Yan Junyu's stern face did not ease because of this. "Then I ask again, what is the relationship between you and Li Ziqian?"
"The relationship between the mechanic and the customer." Qi Ze replied without thinking.
"What is the relationship between you and Ouyang Ye?"
"Friendship."
"What is your relationship with me?"
Qi Ze was silent, and he hesitated after thinking for a moment, "Probably similar to the relationship between the guardian and the ward?"
Yan Junyu closed his eyes, his heart was full of frustration and irreparable loss. He gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Do you still have feelings for me? Just like you once confessed, you like me so much. I dream about me every night. When I see me, my eyes cannot be controlled. The earth is condensed on me, wanting to be a partner with me and spend my life together. Do you still feel this way?"
What if I could go back in time? The love words that once bore him so much, and even felt ridiculous, now recall them so sweetly. Almost a little bit, he was only a little bit short, and he could have the boy in front of him in a fair manner.
Qi Ze's cheeks flushed, and he asked with some uncertainty, "Is this really what I said?" How could he be so numb?
"It is you, with strong feelings and sincere words. You are now," Yan Junyu said slowly and hard, "Do you still like me?"
"Like." Qi Ze's answer made his heart jump suddenly, but he fell to the bottom in the next moment, "But it's just a friend's like, not about love. I have figured it out now, the feeling is similar to a young bird The bird plot is more of a dependence."
"I guess so." Yan Junyu's cheeks were a little pale, "If I promised you at the beginning, maybe this dependence will gradually become a real love. This is very possible, 100% will be like this..." In the end, he was almost talking to himself, and his regrets and pains piled up one after another.
"But now, I like you, so I want to ask, do I still have a chance? Not to go back in time, but to start again." He finally said what had been brewing for a long time.
Qi Ze showed such an expression as expected, waved his hand, "No, you don’t understand what you are doing? Don’t you think it’s weird? When you woke up from a coma, you changed your attitude towards me inexplicably. It is a very sudden thing. Your feelings for me are not the so-called "like" at all, but..."Thank you.
He couldn't say the last two words. It is too shocking to save the dead, and he will not let the outside world know except for the people he can trust around him. Even if Yan Junyu lost his memory, his subconscious mind would tell him how to repay the cause and effect. Because of this, when he suddenly changed his attitude and became close to himself, Qi Ze did not reject him, or even thought about it at all.
But obviously, he didn't think much about it, but Yan Junyu himself wanted to crooked, treating this gratitude as love and trying to get a response.
"But what?" Yan Junyu asked in a deep voice.
A thin layer of sweat erupted from Qi Ze's forehead. After thinking hard for a long time, he answered carefully, "It's curiosity?"
"Curious?" Yan Junyu smiled disapprovingly, "You have so many secrets, when have you seen me explore it? If it is curious, I should catch you now, put you in a cage, and take you to the research room. Let others study.” Seeing the juvenile’s vigilant gaze, he immediately added, “But I did nothing. I will never hurt you, nor will I spy on your secrets unless you tell me. This is not curiosity, nor is it What kind of messy feeling, just like it."
Qi Ze is gone. He is most afraid of dealing with Yan Junyu like this. It is not a joke when the opponent is stubborn.
"It doesn’t matter if you don’t respond to me now. I just want you to know my feelings and my feelings." Yan Junyu knew that he would not get results today, so he voluntarily gave in, "You don’t need to think that this is a burden, treat me as Just a person who can be trusted and even used. I am willing to do anything for you."
Is this **** grateful yet? Qi Ze was going crazy, but couldn't bear to say anything to stimulate the other party. Undoubtedly, Yan Junyu is the most sentimental and generous person he has ever seen. He has been used to killing donkeys, crossing rivers and bridges. Yan Junyu is a clear stream that moisturizes Qi Ze's heart.
Qi Ze felt very fortunate to be saved by the other party on the first day of being in another world.
"No, I don't need you to do anything for me," he waved his hand and emphasized, "I am very grateful that you saved me in the first place. We are friends who can trust each other, not a relationship that uses each other."
Yan Junyu was determined to look at him without speaking. When he was almost unable to sit still, he suddenly changed the subject, "Send me the picture of Li Ziqian."
"What do you want his **** picture for?" Qi Ze widened his eyes.
"Pass it here." Yan Junyu turned on the receiver directly with a very tough attitude. Qi Ze couldn't, so he had to post the photo, and then watched him click left and right on the Zhinao screen in a daze. He was very busy. About five minutes later, he sent back the processed photos and said lightly, "That's it."
Qi Ze looked intently and almost blurted out swear words. What kind of ghost is this? Except for the limbs, Li Ziqian's handsome face, body, and private parts have been stripped away. The blood-boiling **** photos have now become supernatural photos with their hands and feet hanging in the air and the torso disappeared. Appreciate it, even at a glance.
"Is it necessary?" Qi Ze smiled angrily.
Yan Junyu’s reason is very valid, "You have nine years, six months, and seven days before adulthood."
"But I am a carbon-based person, with a life span of only a hundred years or even decades. According to this calculation, I am already an adult!" Qi Ze is a thorn in the head. The more he is not allowed to do things, he prefers dry.
"But there are no relevant regulations in the imperial law." Yan Junyu touched his frowning head and said perfunctorily, "Hey, these photos will not hinder your work and can make you more focused. Okay, I still want To process a few documents, go to the study first."
Walking to the corner of the stairs, he finally remembered what was going on. "By the way, I shipped you some scrapped T4s and put them in the overhaul warehouse. If you are interested, you can check them out. They are yours. , You can disassemble and play as you like."
"Don't think that this will wipe out your dictatorship's brutality! You violated my human rights!" Qi Ze waved his fists angrily, not knowing that his furious appearance was like a little beast with teeth and claws. Yan Junyu felt cute, not threatening.
"As you said, I am your guardian and I have the responsibility to discipline you." Yan Junyu turned upstairs, his cold face finally showed a pleasant smile.
Qi Ze was blocked by his own words, and Yangla didn't find any excuses for a long time. When Young Master Yan disappeared at the end of the corridor, he was dying to struggle, "Wait, don't cut off Li Ziqian's abdomen, I will help him transform his dantian!"
Yan Junyu left the first floor without turning his head.
Qi Ze sat on the sofa and became sulky for a while, and when Mo Tianlei returned from school, he returned to the bedroom with an angry expression when he was about to marinate the barbecue. As soon as he opened the folding space and was about to give three sticks of incense to the sect, he heard a crisp sound from Zhi Nao, and the staid guy Yan Junyu sent him an email.
"What do you want to say?" He muttered as he opened the email, and then he was suppressed. This is a picture with the same style as the previous ones, with the hands, feet, head, chest, and private parts removed, leaving only a part of the abdomen. Although the eight-pack abs is very beautiful, when presented on a bright red background, it looks a bit like the scene of a tragedy being dismembered.
Qi Ze took it, and took it thoroughly. When it comes to ruining pictures, probably no one can be more powerful than Yan Junyu. He slapped countless exclamation marks, added a few emoticons that vomit blood, and pressed the send button hard.
A few seconds later, Yan Junyu sent a sentence using the chat software, "Do you know? Actually, my body is better than Li Ziqian."
"Then you send a few photos, let me see!" Qi Ze's anger eased slightly, feeling a bit of a play.
"Wait for us to determine the relationship." Yan Junyu throws out bait.
Qi Ze is like a leaking ball, wilting little by little. He laughed twice and retaliated, "Then wait, I have nine years, six months, and seven days before adulthood."
"Okay, it's settled, I'll wait for you." Yan Junyu gave a final word and no more news.
Qi Ze, "..."
No, who said that Young Master Yan is nothing like Old Master Yan? He clearly knows the truth!
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Li Ziqian sat on the speeding car, kneading a mass of metal back and forth in his hand. Just at this moment, Zhinao rang, and he glanced at it and found that it was a letter from Yan Junyu.
"If you want to post pictures in the future, please refer to the above." There are several pictures attached to this sentence, either hands and feet, or abdomen, which looks a little strange.
Li Ziqian watched it for a long time, and finally realized that these were his own photos, but some parts were cut off. Damn, is Yan Junyu crazy? So spoiled his beautiful photos! He was furious, and was about to make a protest, but the metal ball in his hand was crushed, and silver powder was scattered all over the ground.
Akui took out another piece of metal from the space button and said in a low voice, "BOSS, this is an I-type alloy, and its strength is five times that of U alloy. You can try again."
Li Ziqian immediately forgot Yan Junyu's inexplicable words and continued to knead the metal. After installing these arms, he has not tested their effects. He only knows that they have touch and movement, but they are not too sensitive. However, when he easily smashed Li Zicheng's hand bones, he dullly realized that even without sensitivity, these only rudimentary arms contained extremely shocking power.
The U-shaped metal is like a piece of dough in his hand, let him squeeze it round and flatten it, and now this piece of I-shaped alloy is just a little harder than the dough, just close the five fingers slightly and it will break.
With the harsh clicking sound, the metal turned into pieces again, and Akui took out a piece of T alloy and trembled, "BOSS, you try this?"
"Can't pinch." Li Ziqian shook his head.
"But you left some fingerprints." In just a few days, Akui's Three Views went through several destructions and reconstructions. But now he still can't calm down.
"Really?" Li Ziqian squeezed hard, and he saw several dents on the smooth metal surface. This is the D-type alloy, the main raw material used to make the D-type mech, which can withstand the bombardment of ten particle cannons. But now, they are like a wooden board in Li Ziqian's hands, seemingly hard, but they can be broken with a little effort.
"Able to leave fingerprints on the D-type alloy, you can easily damage the 2S-level abilities. BOSS, these arms are only semi-finished products. If they are finished products, what kind of damage will they cause? The master said they can help It doesn't seem to be a lie to restore your peak state!" A Kui was full of excitement.
"I never think that the master is a liar." Li Ziqian said deeply.
A Kui ruthlessly pierced, "You asked me to check the address of the master, saying that you were going to tie the master to the Heiyuhua Manor, forcing him to spit out 300 million star coins, and then smash his teeth to let him I can’t lie anymore. This is what you said."
"Really, then you must have remembered wrong." Li Ziqian continued to knead the D alloy with a very natural expression.
A Kui, "..." After getting along with the master for a while, BOSS's face is good!
When the master and servant returned to the dormitory, the piece of D alloy had been kneaded into a circle and changed from a circle to a square. Li Ziqian seemed to fall in love with this game, holding a piece of metal in each hand and kneading it I didn't go to bed until midnight. It feels great to have power again, so good that he was immersed in dreams of joy all night.
Qi Ze doesn't need to sleep. The night time is usually used for training exercises, meditation, or tinkering with some new things. It took him a few days to make a miniature mecha. The exterior shape is completely based on T3, and the autopilot system is installed inside. The energy compartment on the back has been modified to use both black crystal and white crystal.
He first stuffed a piece of white crystal into the energy compartment and pressed the start button. The eyes of the miniature mecha gleamed, and then began to walk slowly, and ran flexibly after a short while. It jumped into the air, opened the particle gun hidden on its shoulder, and fired at a vase. The vase was shattered, if it weren't for the enchantment in the room, it would definitely wake up the people in the room.
Qi Ze looked at the vase and found the effect was good, so he stuffed the black crystal in it. This time, the mech started much faster, and entered a combat state almost as soon as the start button was pressed. It jumped up and fired at all targets.
The goal of editor Qi Ze in the program is the five vases in the room. The original expected effect was to break the vases, but gradually, the mecha that absorbed the black crystals became uncontrollable, as if entering a frenzied battle. The monks in the state have more firepower than ever.
The particle gun, which is scaled down to the limit, hits a special person like a bite by an ant, which only causes a little pain. But now, things were clearly not right. The particle bombs they spit turned into violent energy, blowing the vase into powder while almost hitting the wall. If it were not supported by a defensive circle, this building would have been destroyed by the collapse of the load-bearing wall.
Qi Ze was shocked himself, and quickly hid in a safe corner, using his spiritual power to isolate the deafening explosion. After finally waiting for a few vases to be broken, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect that the micro mech bounced into the air and blew himself up!
The unsuspecting Qi Ze was hit by the violent shock wave against the wall. His face was covered with scorched marks, and his pajamas were ragged, revealing the vestments inside. Had it not been fortunate that he had not taken off his vestments, he might have been seriously injured. The room was filled with a strong magical energy, and it was almost impossible to see within three meters.
Qi Ze took out the ink-absorbing stone while coughing, quickly absorbed the magic energy, and then looked around: all the furniture was ruined and turned into a pile of invisible fragments. The miniature mecha is even more There is no scum left. As he expected, Sombra was really useful, but it was too powerful to control.
"Good stuff!" His eyes sparkled with excitement. When he was in the Qianyuan Continent, he was very interested in the refining technique of the Demon Race, but due to the distinction between good and evil, he dared not study it openly. But now, no matter what he wants to do, no one can stop him, he can put all his ideas into practice.
When he took out his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to record all his thoughts, the door rang. Because he was too excited, he forgot his scorched image and the mess in the room, opened the door with a big grin, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong, I don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
"This sentence is exactly what I want to ask you." Yan Junyu stared at him sharply, and asked sharply, "What dangerous experiment are you doing?"
"School brother, I feel the room is shaking." Li Ziqian's eyes were low, he saw the explosion site at a glance, hesitated, "You... detonated a bomb?"
Yan Junyu didn’t care if the house would collapse, he pulled the person into his arms, fumbled up and down, and scanned it with a scanner to make sure that he had neither external injuries nor internal injuries, so he brought the person into his bedroom. , Pushed it to the shower head and poured it on, and waited for the boy to finally show his appearance before wrapping it in a bath towel and putting it on the bed.
"Let's go ahead, what have you done?" His expression was cruel, like a torture spy, not a weapon but a hair dryer in his hand.
"I made a mecha model, maybe the wiring was wrong, so it exploded." Qi Ze said vaguely.
"What model can produce such a violent explosion? Do you know that it may endanger your life? Okay, I don’t need to ask the specific reason, but since you also admit that I am your guardian, then I want to help you Make a few rules." Yan Junyu said word by word, "First, no dangerous experiments are allowed without protection; second, no travel far away without my permission; third, no Return home after half past 9:30; fourth, you are not allowed to make strangers online, let alone reveal your privacy; fifth, you are not allowed to fall in love with each other; sixth, you are not allowed to log in to **** websites and browse **** pictures; Seventh, I have been away from home for more than four hours, and I must call to tell me the itinerary..."
Almost without thinking, he put forward more than two dozen bans in a row. Not only Qi Ze was dumbfounded, but Li Ziqian was also shocked. Ouyang Ye and Mo Tianlei didn't even notice the change tonight because of their low strength.
"School brother, are you too strict? Which boy of this age is not naughty? You have to leave a little private space for Qi Xuedi?" Li Ziqian tried to fight for a little freedom for the master.
"I'm afraid that my own requirements are too low." Yan Junyu rubbed the boy's fluffy hair and said coldly, "For the time being, these rules will be added as appropriate in the future. I hope you understand that this is all for your own good. If Not out of love, who cares about your life and death?"
Qi Ze's full stomach of protest was suppressed by the last sentence. He raised his head, took a serious look at Yan Junyu, and responded incomparably cleverly. Although the words used are slightly different, his father once said the same thing to him. When he went astray, his father would always pull him back in time, as if he still lingers in the ears of those indoctrination.
"Hey, go to bed." Yan Junyu was staring at the boy's wet eyes, and his heart suddenly softened. He was about to send people away, but changed his mind. "The robot is still cleaning the room. I squeeze."
"You can actually squeeze with me." Li Ziqian smiled.
"Your legs are inconvenient, so go back to sleep by yourself." Yan Junyu couldn't help pushing the wheelchair, and realizing that Li Ziqian had turned on the brake, he lifted it up with a chair and sent him back to the room.
"Here you." He stuffed the opponent with two metal balls, "I found you have been squeezing the ball tonight, so I prepared two toys for you. Senior, I wish you a good time."
"No, I didn't want to play!" Li Ziqian didn't finish speaking, and the door was closed mercilessly. He patted his unconscious legs, with a gloomy expression, and easily squeezed the metal ball, which made him laugh. No matter what, he will always have a good dream tonight.
When Yan Junyu returned to the room, Qi Ze had already taken off his bathrobe and fell asleep in the bed. He curled up into a ball barely like a baby, this is an extremely insecure sleeping position. There was an unspeakable sorrow in Yan Junyu's heart. He could guess what the child had gone through without inquiring.
His conversation, manners, and talents have repeatedly shown that he once had an extremely prominent family background. But now, he is wandering in the world alone, with no home or sustenance.
Yan Junyu covered this thin body with a quilt and hugged it gently in his arms. There was no desire, only care.