"I'm alone again. 【Latest chapter reading. 】”

Dai Huan muttered to himself, his expression began to become a little terrifying, and the abuse in his heart began to sprout. When he's not alone, his heart always becomes a little distorted. Because he was afraid to be alone.

When he was eight years old, his father died of famine and his mother ran away with other men, leaving him alone in a dilapidated house.

At night, a man and cat are in the corner next to the bed, holding a shabby quilt, cold, hunger, fear surrounds him all the time, and the emptiness in his heart. At that time, he could not see a ray of light, and only death awaited him.

In the midst of Dai Fan's despair, a man who came to spend the night completely changed his fate and was also the beginning of a new nightmare.

In the man's eyes, Dai Huan was just a tool, and he didn't even give a name. The previous name, Dai Huan has long forgotten, he doesn't want to remember that family, as well as his parents.

Since the age of eight, Dai Huan has undergone hellish training beyond ordinary people, working towards the strongest agent. But no matter how hard he tried, he didn't get any praise, only the man's cold eyes. Therefore, he was extremely jealous of Lan Ling, the same fate, adopted by different people, and then his fate was completely different.

Dai Huan forcibly suppressed his urge to explode and walked out of his room.

In the hotel where Shao Fei was, although there were two rooms, the thirteen people were still a little crowded together.

And the knife was called by the other special operators like a subordinate, and whoever told him to have a handle fell into the hands of the pillar.

Shao Fei persuaded everyone; "You can do it in moderation."

The pillar smiled and replied, "We're just bored and joking."

At this time, the knife came over with a basin of water and glanced at Shao Fei: "I don't need you to pretend."

After speaking, he smiled and said to the others, "Which master was going to wash his feet just now?"

"Me." Wang Shen raised his hand to signal.

Shao Fei smiled helplessly: "It's up to the mood." Then he said to the pillar, "Pillar, come with me downstairs and buy some steamed buns for dinner."

"Gotcha."

Zhuzi was lying on the bed, originally wanting to beat his leg with a knife, but when he saw Shao Fei say this, he quickly got up and left the room with Shao Fei.

Downstairs, there is a bun shop not far across the road. The steamer in front of the shop was steaming, but the boss greeted the guests in the shop.

When the two of them came to the shop, the pillar shouted, "Boss, come fifty buns."

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties. Although he looks five big and three thick, he feels like a kind of honest man.

The boss heard that there was a big business coming and quickly ran over, and smiled innocently: "When will I become the boss?" What stuffing do you want? ”

Shao Fei said: "Pig R's."

The boss looked at the steamer on the left and said to Shao Fei: "Can you wait, this cage will be fine soon."

"It's fine."

Shao Fei replied.

At this time, Dai Huan didn't know when he appeared next to Shao Fei. He was dressed in a very dirty student uniform, his hair was unkempt and dusty, and his hands were stained, and he looked like a refugee.

Dai Huan didn't look at Shao Fei, but at the steaming steamer, and then swallowed hard, his eyes full of incomparable desire for buns.

Shao Fei spotted Dai Huan and asked, "Refugees?"

Dai Huan still looked at the steamer, then shook his head.

Shao Fei asked again, "Hungry?"

Dai Huan swallowed his saliva again and continued to shake his head.

Shao Fei saw his eyes, and he was full of incomparably good food, smiled helplessly, and shouted to the owner of the bun shop: "Is the boss cooked?"

"Yes, it's just vegetable filling."

"Two of them."

"Okay."

The boss walked over, took out two hot buns from another steamer, put them on oiled paper, and handed them to Shao Fei.

Shao Fei took it and put it in front of Dai Huan, and said politely: "Brother, eat, please yours."

Dai Huan looked at the bun and finally said, "Husband, how can you eat the food you received."

Shao Fei was helpless, and secretly laughed at this person, who said that he was a scholar and a scholar when he said that it was good, and that if he said it was ugly, he would die to save face and suffer the crime. But Shao Fei didn't know that his enemy was standing in front of him.

And the reason why Dai Fan didn't eat it was not because he wasn't hungry, but because he wanted to pester Shao Fei for a while and get to know Shao Fei more about him. Dai Huan didn't get to know the enemy because of the mission, he had already won this mission. He just wanted to know what was so different about Shao Fei that Lan Ling cared about him so much, and Black Tiger valued him so much.

At this time, the owner of the steamed bun shop brought two baskets and said to Shao Fei and them: "The steamed buns just out of the cage drawer are hot, I brought you two baskets, and when you finish eating, I will send them back, I know that you all live in the hotel opposite."

Zhu Zi thanked: "Then thank you boss."

Shao Fei pretended to take back the bun and said, "Since you're not hungry, forget it."

"Wait!" Dai Huan screamed, touched his stomach, and said, "I'm hungry, but I can't eat for nothing, so I'll help you do something, and then eat your buns, what do you think?" Allah is from Shanghai. ”

This time, Dai Fan used a Shanghai accent.

"But I don't want you to do anything."

"You can ask something, Shanghai is occupied by devils, don't you want to know about devils?"

Shao Fei looked at his clothes and said, "I'm a little ordinary person who knows what these do."

Dai Huan was anxious, and began to dance like a madman, and said excitedly: "Can't you pity me, ask me my name, blood type, etc., can't you tell me to eat your two buns with peace of mind!?"

The pillar pulled down Shao Fei's sleeve and pushed his finger down on his head, indicating that Shao Fei had a nervous problem. And Shao Fei just sighed in his heart: War is very harmful, and it has turned a student* into a nervous disorder. And Dai Huan also saw Shao Fei's Achilles' heel: soft-heartedness.

Shao Fei asked Zhuzi to send the buns back first and keep them by himself, if this person went crazy and smashed the buns, it was possible, and more importantly, Shao Fei became curious about this person.

After the pillar left, Shao Fei asked Dai Huan to sit on the small table of the roadside stall together, and ordered two more steamed buns and two bowls of millet soup.

"What's your name?"

"Dai Phantom."

Shao Fei smiled and said, "You can eat it now."

Dai Huan picked up the bun, took a bite, then chewed it slowly, and drank the rice soup in small sips. Shao Fei began to be suspicious, and Dai Huan explained: "No matter what time it is, you must pay attention to cultivation. Stand like a pine, sit like a clock. ”

As he spoke, Dai Huan deliberately straightened his chest, and then asked Shao Fei: "Do you know that the word Dai Huan is homophonic with an animal?"

Shao Fei replied: "Tasmanian devil, Tasmanian devil, also known as the big-mouthed monster, is a marsupial R eater distributed in Australia. I heard that you don't spit out bones when you eat, and you don't even let go of your fur. ”

Shao Fei explained the Tasmanian devil in detail, Dai Huan knew that Shao Fei was testing himself, how could a person wearing a subordinate costume know this, so he was deliberately surprised: "How do you know this?" Judging by your clothes, you are a subordinate, and you are also a foreman. ”

Shao Fei chuckled and explained: "I know a few words, and I accidentally read what I saw in the book."

The two chatted all the time, and Dai Huan occasionally spoke surprisingly, showing arrogance. Until he finished eating, Dai Huan left the bun shop satisfied, as if he had got the answer he wanted. And Shao Fei still thought that this person was a wild scholar who was persecuted by war.

(End of chapter)