Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 83: I heard that I am the God of War (18)

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Zhan Yanling took her younger brother to Omega's underground trading market.

They entered a gold-painted red exchange, which was decorated like an elegant tea room. Some people were playing the piano on the stage. The low table beside the table was lit with a touch of incense. Fragrant gold.

Even in times of war, there are always people who are reluctant to give up that precious taste and enjoyment.

Zhan Yanling pulled Zhan Yanchao and sat down. A male Omega flew over like a butterfly and sat down beside them. He glanced at Zhan Yanling and immediately judged his identity from the latter's standard collar. , said sweetly: "Sir..."

Zhan Yanling used the inhibitor in advance, covered her mouth and nose with a clean white handkerchief, and raised her chin at Zhan Yanchao.

Naturally, Omega understood it, and rubbed his slender waist on Zhan Yanchao's body.

Zhan Yanchao: "Am I a tree?"

Omega: "Huh?"

Zhan Yanchao: "Are you a dog?"

Omega smiled: "Young master is really good at joking."

Zhan Yanchao frowned in annoyance and pushed the teacup: "Who has the mind to joke with a waiter. Pour tea."

After that, he turned to Zhan Yanling: "Brother, what did you bring me here for?"

Omega refused to give up, and continued to say: "Little Master is a Beta, have you grown up, have you played a game?"

Zhan Yanchao: "None of your business."

Omega: "…"

Seeing that his younger brother was going to be outrageous again, Zhan Yanling coughed lightly: "Yanchao."

Zhan Yanchao was a little more honest, took a plate of melon seeds, squatted slowly, and quietly observed the surroundings, guessing the purpose of his brother bringing him here.

The smell in the exchange is mixed, sometimes it is the light fragrance of jasmine, sometimes it is the fragrance of bamboo, in short, it is like wine that has been brewed for some years.

Fortunately, Zhan Yanchao's mental strength is not weak, plus he is only a Beta physique, so there is still some resistance.

Zhan Yanchao found that the service staff here are all fair-skinned and handsome, with very soft waists, and they walk swayingly, as delicate as flowers.

Zhan Yanchao lost interest after taking a look, and only concentrated on eating melon seeds.

One by one is soft and chirping, compared with Xiao Ji, it is a group of melon seedlings.

But he hadn't knocked a few, when a pair of fragrant and soft hands touched his seat and gently embraced his waist: "Master..."

Zhan Yanchao jumped up, grabbed his wrist and broke free, his hand reflexively wanted to swipe back, but he seemed to remember something, so he closed his hand in time, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw it at the person behind him. face.

Zhan Yanling: "… "

Zhan Yanchao jumped with anger: "Boss! What do the waiters here want to do?! Do something to the guests!"

Zhan Yanling held her forehead with one hand, feeling that she was about to suffer from a migraine.

The Omega covered his wrist, his forehead was sweating, and there was a slight water light in his eyes: "Master... my hand... "

Zhan Yanchao looked at this man like a viper and beast, and flashed to the other side of the table: "Are you touching porcelain? I didn't even try!"

Hearing the noise in the corner of the exchange, the person in charge came over and glared at the Omega before making apologies to Zhan Yanchao, and said, "If you are not satisfied, I will give you another one."

Zhan Yanchao said without hesitation: "What? I don't want anyone!"

The person in charge thought that Zhan Yanchao was provoked, and said angrily to the Omega: "How did you offend others?"

The Omega didn't dare to speak, just kept shaking.

Only then did Zhan Yanchao realize that the Omega was in tears, as if he had been wronged by the heavens, and became awkward: "How could he cry so virtuously, I threw off his hand. ... It's not made of glass."

Only then did the person in charge discover the abnormality of Omega and instructed: "Hand."

Omega handed over his hand pitifully and checked it out by the person in charge, who concluded that it was a sprain.

Zhan Yanchao couldn't believe it: "I really only shook his hand."

At this time, the person in charge also saw that Zhan Yanchao was an unreliable young master, and waved his hand. Of course, the Omega did not dare to say anything to Zhan Yanchao, gave him a weak look with tearful eyes, and walked away.

Zhan Yanchao just sat down, took a sip of the incense tablet to suppress his shock, then pulled up his clothes and sniffed, his expression was very disgusting.

Zhan Yanling sighed: "Are you so cruel to everyone?"

Zhan Yanchao defended: "He did it first."

Zhan Yanling: "… "

Zhan Yanchao said again: "Besides, I really have no strength."

Zhan Yanling asked, "You really don't know what an Omega is?"

Zhan Yanchao thought for a while: "Uncle Hong's wife, Aunt Hong, is not an Omega. She is very beautiful, and her body doesn't look bad. It's nothing special."

"That's because Uncle Hong is good to Aunt Hong." Zhan Yanling said, "Omega can't carry it on his shoulders, can't lift it with his hands, his body is extremely fragile, and his defense and attack power will degenerate to double or even several times below the normal line."

Zhan Yanchao looked at his brother with surprise.

"This is an Omega's high-level exchange, and only beautiful Omegas can enter. In the evolution of our planet, in order to produce more offspring and expand the source of troops, Alpha, Beta and Omega can be pregnant and give birth. Omega's special What's the point? In addition to the possibility of conceiving more than the other two sexes, to put it bluntly, he is just a high-level bed partner."

"You used to ask Ji Zuoshan to be this kind of person. Now you are crying and shouting to do this kind of person. ... Zhan Yanchao, you only know that no matter what you become, your father will accept you and support you, but he will You have no idea how humiliating and painful an Omega can be."

Zhan Yanchao thought for a long time. Zhan Yanchao was also waiting for his response.

After a long while, Zhan Yanchao suddenly realized: "No wonder Xiaoji refuses to forgive me."

Zhan Yanling: "..." Oh my God, my mentally retarded brother.

Zhan Yanchao glanced at the direction in which the Omega was leaving, and unease gradually came to his heart: "If Xiao Ji was an Omega, would he be like this?"

Zhan Yanling said: "Everyone is the same after they degenerate."

Zhan Yanchao tried his best to protest, as if this would deny his unknowing cruelty towards Ji Zuoshan in the past: "No. He still has mental power."

Zhan Yanling replied: "It will disappear after degeneration."

Zhan Yanchao suddenly felt cold all over. He thought about Omega's tearful eyes that were about to cry, and his lips turned white.

Zhan Yanling still didn't give up fighting him: "As far as I know, Omegas have no human rights. After a battle, the summit will even reward Alphas in need with an Omega for free. You know, Omegas walk in the army and hang up. What's the label? - 'First Class Supplies'."

Zhan Yanchao stared blankly at the cup in front of him.

"Material"...

Zhan Yanling noticed that her younger brother's expression had loosened, so she felt relieved: "Ji Zuoshan separated from you, because you have done too much. You bridge back to the bridge, the road back to the road, isn't it good?"

"I used to treat him badly." Zhan Yanchao suddenly raised his head after careful consideration, his eyes were very beautiful, and there was a moving glint in his black and white eyes, "If he calls me an Omega, It's time for his anger to dissipate, I'll make him an Omega for the rest of his life, can this cancel the two?"

Zhan Yanling: "..." What kind of elementary school chicken math problem are you doing? !

Zhan Yanling suppressed the surging blood, and tried her best to calmly say, "Did you not listen to me? What does Omega mean..."

Zhan Yanchao said, "If he forgives me, I will do it."

Zhan Yanling was so angry that she fell backwards: "What if he doesn't forgive you."

Zhan Yanchao was very aggrieved: "I have fucked him, he can't ignore me."

Zhan Yanling: "… "

Zhan Yanchao has even begun to imagine the future: "If he doesn't agree, I will go to his door and squat with the quilt."

Zhan Yanling was in a state of rage, and quickly dropped the worthless younger brother and strode away.

Zhan Yanchao also felt that he couldn't make sense with his brother, and it was just right for him to leave.

He kowtowed a plate of melon seeds and drank a pot of tea to the sound of the piano. He just got up when he heard the complacency and walked outside the exchange. When he turned his head, he found eight characters written on the notice board in the shape of a tea sign at the door.

"Commodities are fragile, handle with care."

It is obvious who this "commodity" refers to.

For some reason, Zhan Yanchao was very angry when he read this line of words, and when there was no one around, he folded the tea card, tucked it under his arm, and took it away.

He has already burned his beloved whip and that damn coffin. If Ji Zuoshan is willing to treat himself like this, he doesn't mind buying another set for himself.

Anyway, Ji Zuoshan couldn't ignore him.

Ten years together is too long, for Zhan Yanchao, it is a lifetime.

Therefore, in the mecha competition a few months later, when Ji Zuoshan was drawn in the final round, others looked at him with sympathy and ridicule, but he was sincerely happy.

He did not allow himself to lose to anyone other than Ji Zuoshan, so he did his best in every game, and the energy accumulated in his body was completely enough to transform himself into Alpha.

If Ji Zuoshan is happy, he can take it all.

Compared to Zhan Yanchao's triumphant progress, Ji Zuoshan's road to competition seemed a little dull.

With the hand-tear mecha, the first in general subjects, and the excellent results of the "Scar" summer training second, Ji Zuoshan only pursues "near victory" in every game, and is always only one line ahead of his opponents.

… just like the last time he attended.

For his record, of course, some people have criticism: "What is the future hope, but that's all."

This kind of question was also posted on the school's forum, but it was immediately sprayed on the individual.

Someone throws out the official statistics, which is Ji Zuoshan's precise strike data on all the current players.

From the first to the fifty-second opponent, no matter whether the opponent is a rookie or an elite, his offense will always be controlled under 710.

After 710 attacks, the opponent will inevitably lose the ability to attack and the will to attack, because everyone will find out in the battle that Ji Zuoshan is targeting their weaknesses... Playing the guide game.

He even whispered to the opponent in the match: "Your knee strength is not controlled enough, and you are most afraid of tripping like me."

Then it stumbled and tripped people.

The opponent was naturally dissatisfied, and as a result, Ji Zuoshan did the same, tripping over 70 times.

On the 75th time, he finally found the key and resisted the trip, but soon Ji Zuoshan said, "You have a loophole like this."

Then there was a neat and tidy kick, and a golden hook hung the man upside down, and he fell to the ground with his head down.

Opponent: "..." Lady Gan Lin.

He tried his best to point out the holes he found for the opponent in the 710 blows, and then in the final blow, he ended the game with one punch.

There was also a spectacle of an opponent dizzy and dizzy climbing down from the mecha, holding Ji Zuoshan's hand and saying "thank you" on the field.

After getting his body back once, Chi Xiaochi asked Ji Zuoshan: "Why is it 710 strokes every time? Is there any special meaning?"

Ji Zuoshan replied obediently, "Nothing special. I was born on July 10."

Chi Xiaochi: "..." Okay.

As soon as the data came out, those who clucked their tongues had to die.

The competition team also said that they have seen people who hang the whole court, they have seen an undefeated game, but they have never seen a game that is used for field teaching.

But Ji Zuoshan is going to come like this, no matter who persuades him.

His approach will inevitably lead to discussion: Ji Zuoshan does this, does he have enough energy in his body to convert it into Alpha

Ji Zuoshan is now too popular in the school, and every time a group of fans cheers and cheers below, they naturally dare not make a public mistake, only dare to laugh at him in private.

… let him pretend!

If you can't successfully transform into an Alpha, and you can't drive an army-grade mech, then you'll have fun.