Cen An, who was sorting out the red lines in Yuelao Hall just a second ago.
The next second, he was caught off guard and transported to the wasteland of the Gobi Desert in the interstellar cyberspace.
——Became a migrant construction worker.
Strange memories flooded into his mind, all of which were the bitterness of the original owner of this body who worked so hard to survive.
Cen An pulled at his dusty overalls.
Irritably, a strand of red thread was wrapped around the rickety three-legged table.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the red thread touched the table leg, it suddenly tightened and wrapped three times around the table leg as if it had a spiritual power.
The wooden table, which originally shook when pushed, suddenly stood firm, and fine golden light fell on the knots.
Cen An was startled and pulled out a few more red threads, relying on the exquisite style of the Yuelao Palace window lattice.
Bundle the scattered steel bars and wooden boards in the house into a simple small frame.
As soon as he set it up, a gentle warmth penetrated his limbs and bones along the red thread.
——That is the power of marriage that belongs exclusively to Yue Lao.
Holding the red rope tightly, Cen An didn't have time to be surprised when several crisp sounds like the shattering of time and space pierced the sky.
Several lines of dazzling large characters appeared out of thin air.
[Congratulations to Yuelao Cen'an for successfully completing the initial task of infrastructure construction].
Xianli +1, there are still 9999 left before returning to the fairyland, keep working on the red line infrastructure! .
Cen An: "Damn it, you've been waiting for me here for so long?".
Infrastructure system: "Yes~~".
…….
Cen An accepted his fate as if resigned, but as soon as he opened the door of the rental house, he came face to face with dust.
A seriously injured boy wearing a black trench coat flew straight up.
Cen An thought of the experience he had left behind when he was a month old - people on the roadside were particularly forbidden to see, especially men.
He wanted to turn around and leave, but he felt a little sorry, so he wrapped the person in his own red thread like a silkworm chrysalis and carried him to the hospital.
After paying the medical bills in advance, when he pushed open the door and entered, the person he had just sent to the hospital knelt down towards him on the bed.
——"Thank you so much for saving my life!".
Xiao Xing, who was affected by Yuelao's magnetic field on Cen An's body, seemed to be in a martial arts novel.
——In the plot, the life-saving grace should be promised with one's own body.
Xiao Xing looked at his sky-high bill of fifty-eight thousand star coins. In his eyes, it was like five hundred and eighty thousand taels of gold.
"I should repay the life-saving grace of Enggong with a spring of water."
"But I really can't get so much money."
"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving life. I can only let my benefactor do whatever I want in this life."
Cen An was speechless by Xiao Xing's operation. He was about to say this, but he couldn't hold it in his heart.
He explained that Xiao Xing, however, could not get enough of it, so he recognized the favor of saving his life and pledged himself to it.
Cen An: "I beg you."
Xiao Xing: "It's useless to ask."
…….
After explaining to Xiao Xing from the hospital and returning to the rental house, Cen An was so tired that he collapsed on the bed, but his hand touched him just as he was about to sleep.
——A second-hand optical brain bought by the original owner.
Cen An thought of the 58,000 star coins he had paid in advance, and thought of the medical insurance that he had heard about in the fairy world and that was available to humans in the mortal world.
He originally wanted to see if there was anything in this world, but he accidentally opened Xingbo.
[Account "felix" has 100,000+ new followers].
[The number of views of the pinned video exceeded one million].
[Xingbo official invites you to activate live broadcast permissions, and grab the traffic support quota for a limited time! .
The message notification sound was almost off. This second-hand optical brain was blown away. It turned out that when Cen An was rescuing Xiao Xing, someone secretly took photos and posted them online.
Netizens followed the clues and found accounts that automatically bind information.
Cen An looked at the wealth and wealth that had come to him when he first came to Interstellar, and was studying how to start a live broadcast with this software, when there was a knock on the door of the rental house.
——Xiao Xing, who recovered his memory, found this place.
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Conception:……