In the evening, An Xian returned to the office and saw He Rin standing on the balcony, clasping his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a look of infinite worry.
"What's wrong?" An Xian asked curiously.
"Nothing." He Rin's voice was low, his face was calm, but his heart was manic.
He actually played with an old man in high spirits all afternoon, just to get through the game copy and get the title of mortal! When the Easter egg reward for clearing the level appeared on the screen, he also clapped and celebrated with the old man, the kind of fool who seemed to have conquered the whole world. As long as he thought about it, he could not wait to destroy his humanity, delete the file and start over!
He Rin realized that she might be really sick, and she was not very sick.
An Xian didn't know He Rin's inner torment, so he sorted out the computer information and greeted, "The cafeteria is about to open, let's go together."
He Rin remained motionless in his current posture.
An Xian added: "There are your favorite braised pork ribs, secret Hericium erinaceus and mixed egg custard."
He Rin's eyes lit up, she flashed to her side instantly, and asked, "Is there any tofu?"
"There should be." An Xian said as he walked out.
"Great~~" He Rin hurried a few steps, walked five or six meters in front of An Xian, turned around and waved at her, urging, "Dad, hurry up, I'll take a seat for you first."
Before the words fell, the person had disappeared in place.
In the next second, he appeared in the huge rice-beating team, holding two dinner plates in his hands, his indifferent gaze crossed a row of heads of different shapes, and stared blankly at the front of the rice-beating window. In just a moment, he became him again.
"Baby, what are you in a daze? It's your turn." Someone behind him poked He Rin's back and reminded in a low voice.
He Rin turned his head and saw a man with disheveled hair. He wore a hospital uniform for a fashion show, and there was a paper badge pinned to his chest.
Seeing this person, a poem immediately popped into his mind: […I am a torch, you ignited me, let me sway with enthusiasm, and the flame illuminates people. You hold me in the palm of your hand and show me the world. Ah~~ dear dad, you are my fire stick, you are my lighter, you are my burner, you are my stick man.]
Ah, let him die!
He Rin squeezed the metal tray tightly, trying her best to suppress the urge to kill someone. The person in front of him is the bastard Poppy who taught him to write poetry! Damn, since he has already split his personality, why not let him completely forget these messes
"Hey, big baby, what do you want to eat?" A rough voice entered He Rin's ears, interrupting his thoughts.
The uncle chef tapped the plate with a spoon, and said with a warm face: "Today, you have your favorite spare ribs, egg custard, and Hericium erinaceus."
He Rin: How do you all know what I like to eat? No, I'm not a fan of these at all!
He Rin raised his hand and poked several times on the ordering screen, ordering all the dishes that he didn't usually eat.
"Yo, baby has a change of taste today?" the chef teased while serving him dishes.
He Rin: Try calling it "big baby" again! I promise not to kill you.
Holding up the plate full of food, He Rin walked straight to where An Xian was and handed one of the plates to her.
An Xian noticed that He Rin's plate was filled with dishes that he usually didn't like to eat, but his own was chosen according to her taste.
Sitting down slowly, An Xian looked at He Rin with interest, and just after taking two bites, his face showed an expression that was ready to explode at any time.
Before in Siyou Mountain, all he ate was vegetables and fruits that were grown leisurely or meat that had been nourished by spiritual warmth. Not only is it natural and delicious, but it can also replenish spiritual power. The ingredients purchased by the cafeteria, although of good quality, have no aura added, and they only eat one taste. As a result, He Rin ordered all dishes that did not suit the taste today, so naturally he couldn't swallow it.
"I haven't eaten yet, here it is for you." An Xian gave He Rin all the ribs on his plate.
He Rin threw away the fork and stared at her coldly.
An Xian didn't care, took his fork, forked a piece of spareribs, and shook it by his mouth: "Do you really not eat?"
He Rin was unmoved at all, but a fork suddenly stretched out from the side, gently picked it up, picked the ribs up to the sky, and then fell, and was inserted into the mouth by a bald girl.
While nibbling on the ribs, she stared at He Rin's plate.
He Rin subconsciously moved the dinner plate inside, raised his hand to block it, and guarded vigilantly.
The bald girl glanced at him coldly and walked away leisurely.
He Rin breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and said to An Xian: "Dad, it was so dangerous just now that the ribs you gave me were almost taken away by someone else."
After saying this, his expression once again showed that kind of sluggishness like a stuck machine.
An Xian guessed that this guy may be in a period of personality confusion. On the one hand, he is rational and proud, and on the other hand, he is pure and naive. The three views of the two are completely different, resulting in the incompatibility of the system. In fact, as long as the rational side is willing to accept the simple side, they can become one. However, it seems that it will take some time before fusion.
An Xian didn't know at this time that He Rin had more than two personalities. The one that really dominated her was a personality that she didn't even understand, or more precisely, a broken divine personality.
He Rin, who had awakened the godhead, had confused memories and lost all cultivation. He only had the godhead, without the corresponding strength and realm, and could not adapt to the huge gap of falling for nine days.
In the middle of the night, He Rin sat on the roof, breathing in and practicing Qi, but found that there was no aura between heaven and earth at all.
He frowned, rolled down from the roof, went to the office to get the keys, and without saying hello, drove his leisurely car straight to Siyou Mountain.
An Xian watched him leave and did not stop him. For a guy whose IQ fluctuates wildly between 20 and 250, she's still very tolerant.
The next day, He Rin woke up from the entrance and found that he was the only one in the small building. He panicked and rushed back to the mental hospital without even thinking about breakfast. The first sentence he saw An Xian was aggrieved: " Dad, why did you leave me alone in the small building? I am most afraid of loneliness. If you don't have time to accompany me, leave me in the mental hospital, and I will be very good. "
Anxian: "..." Can you take the essence of your own
He Rin's state of finesse mainly depends on his own slow recovery. Anxian can only dispense medicines on time to ensure his mental stability and a happy mood, so as not to cause other mental illnesses.
Two days later, the registration for the garden competition started, and most of the pollen came to join in the fun. Anyone who has watched the fly ball game is deeply impressed by the league leader's flower and grass players, and a few packets of seeds are only a few hundred to a thousand points, and most people can afford them. As long as you have time, even if you don't have enough financial resources and space, you can build a simple small garden indoors. Not to mention that the product is produced by the leader, the quality is guaranteed, you can't buy it and you can't be fooled.
An Xian also started designing his own garden.
According to the planting environment, it is divided into indoor, outdoor and grid. Here, grid refers to "format creation", that is, according to the characteristics of plants, they are cultivated in a specific environment to form a specific shape.
According to plant species, it is divided into fruits and vegetables, flowers and trees.
The Leisure Plan designs four types of gardens, indoor fruit and vegetable gardens, indoor climbing vines, outdoor gardens and lattice gardens.
Vegetables and fruits are mainly herbs with short growth cycle, which are edible and ornamental at the same time.
The design of indoor climbing vines can be large or small, flexible and changeable.
Anxian predicts that most people will choose these two types, which are simple and affordable, do not take up space, and can eat their own vegetables and fruits at home and feel the natural atmosphere.
Outdoor gardens require relatively ample growth space, which is suitable for local tyrant pollen.
The grid garden is quite special. You can choose a fixed cultivation environment or a mobile cultivation environment. The degree of freedom and creation space is very large.
The seed bank of Huahua World adopts a cross-combination classification method. If a buyer purchases flowers and trees that cannot be planted together, the system will immediately pop up a prompt to help the buyer screen. Buyers can also put all their favorite seeds into the shopping basket at one time, and then let the system classify them as a whole according to plant attributes and growth conditions. Buyers only need to choose the seeds they like from these categories.
As the New Year is approaching, Anxian is still busy in the flower fields. She has no relatives in this world, she has long forgotten the feeling of Chinese New Year. Until Segler called and invited her to a house party hosted by Monica.
Anxian looked at Roy, who was in a spiritual state, and finally refused. She really had no reason to leave Roy and go alone to celebrate the New Year with his family.
However, seeing that everyone is so lively, and thinking that she is not alone in the family now, it seems that she should also be active.
So, An Xian took He Rin home, and called Minya, Shiwei, Shanwei, Maoli's family, plus the flowers and plants in the mountains, under the blue sky and white clouds, they had a sumptuous dinner.
Anxian also prepared gifts for the pets. The minions have a storage bracelet, the lion guard has a defensive collar, the flashing tail is a pill to improve spirituality, and the furry family is a set of custom red scarves.
He Rin sat on the stone bench and watched An Xian hand out gifts. Although his expression was dismissive, his constantly tapping fingers still revealed his inner expectations.
After distributing the gifts from the pets, An Xian looked up at He Rin. The latter sat up straight and thought to himself: If he gives me a gift later, I can't accept it too simply, and I must let him know that I'm not the kind of ordinary person who doesn't refuse to come.
As a result, he waited for two minutes, but did not wait for An Xian's gift. He Rin looked back and found that he was cleaning the table. He seemed to have completely forgotten that there was one person who didn't have a gift!
He Rin stared at him, trying to attract his attention with his sharp eyes, reminding him of what he had missed.
Seeing An Xian holding the dishes and turning around and walking into the house, He Rin's pride disappeared instantly, childishness went online, jumped up in a chorus, flashed in front of An Xian, blocked the door with long hands and feet, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Dad ,where's my gift?"