Creation 101

Chapter 2 [You want to be my father]

In this world, there seems to be no legend of the Great Sage.

Even films, animations and games are quite different from the previous works.

This made Sun Yao actually not sure whether what he wanted could be realized.

A few minutes later, the communicator rang.

"Hello? Mom."

"Where is it at your Uncle Ke's?"

"here I am."

"Let Uncle Ke add a few more skewers, and your godmothers will also come over."

"Okay, got it."

After Sun Yao hung up the phone, she stood up and raised her voice to the boss, "Uncle Ke, come with 4 more skewers and three dozen cold beers!"

"okay!"

After telling Uncle Ke, Sun Yao forced herself to continue doing her homework.

There is no way, at the bottom of the city, if he wants to get ahead, studying is currently his best choice, and it will also allow him to learn more about the world.

If you want to enter the third district, or even the second district, then it is relatively easy to get into the Academy of Sciences or the Academy of Cultivation.

However, he was not eligible to enter the Cultivation Academy because he found out that his spiritual root was not enough, so he could only choose the Academy of Sciences.

Although the task of the system seems to point him to a certain broad road, but the study is forced to him.

Yes, if he didn't study hard, he would be greeted with a merciless beating.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the countdown on the holographic screen.

3:27:16.

"Om..."

Accompanied by the sound of huge engine exhaust roaring from far to near, five sturdy heavy locomotives drove rapidly from a distance. When they were about to approach the food stalls, they drifted handsomely and stopped at not far away.

Yellow, red, pink, white, purple.

Several hot figures got on and off the motorcycles of different colors, took off their helmets, shook their hair, and showed their beautiful faces, attracting countless people's attention.

Some regular customers glanced at it, and continued to eat and drink without any surprise, while some unfamiliar diners stared straight at it, and some even whistled arrogantly.

"Hey, beauties, come over and fight for a table, my brothers treat you."

A table of well-dressed gangsters stood up and yelled.

A few beauties swayed like devils, made a thumbs down general gesture toward the table, and then walked straight to Sun Yao's table with laughter.

Immediately, more than a dozen envious eyes cast towards Sun Yao.

"Yo, boy, why are you working so hard?"

The leading beauty walked up to Sun Yao, looked down at Sun Yao's homework, and rubbed his hair with her hands.

Sun Yao didn't reply, but shyly avoided the beauty's ravages, and put her homework into her schoolbag.

I can't write at all now.

"Hey, Xiaoyao is still so arrogant? She's so cute, let the godmother kiss her."

On the other side, a red-haired beauty grabbed Sun Yao's neck, making a gesture to kiss him on the cheek.

"Don't! Aunt Hua, if you have something to say, don't move your mouth."

Sun Yao quickly covered her face, taking advantage of the situation and was about to hide down.

However, the red-haired beauty's hands were not usually strong, so she forcibly broke away the blocking hand and gave her a kiss.

"Hahahahaha! Aunt Hua likes you like this."

The red-haired girl succeeded in one blow, and she immediately felt better.

"I want to kiss one too. You can't favor one over the other, Xiao Yaoyao."

A charming woman with an enchanting figure and a face like a peach blossom approached her with a gruff voice.

"Don't! Mom! Mom! Take care of it! Take care of it!!!"

Sun Yao blushed and begged for help.

"Whatever, godmothers, what's the matter with kissing? Do you know how many men want to kiss Fangze and can only think about it in their dreams. You guys are so good that you get cheap."

Mo Qingxue seemed to have gotten used to the demeanor of these crazy women, and turned a blind eye to it.

"that is!"

"How can those stinky men compare with our Xiaoyao, but our Xiaoyao is cuter!"

A group of women said that you squeezed it, I touched it, and they started to do things to Sun Yao. They all watched Sun Yao grow up, and in their eyes, Sun Yao was always that little fart who didn't grow up child.

"Don't... hey, no! You can't touch there!"

Sun Yao tried her best to dodge from left to right, and tried to fight with her hands, but she was outnumbered, which made several beauties laugh again and again.

"Aunt Mo, come here, come here!"

Keya walked over quickly carrying a plate full of skewers, seeing Sun Yao's embarrassment and couldn't help but chuckle.

Her voice was like the sound of nature to Sun Yao, and the beauties stopped teasing Sun Yao, and all pulled away their chairs and sat down carelessly.

Only Sun Yao was left slumped on the chair alone, staring blankly at the huge holographic koi in the distance.

"Aunt Mo, what else do you need? Yaya will roast it for you in person."

Keya looked at Mo Qingxue, his eyes were full of admiration.

"That's all for now, let's talk about it if it's not enough."

Mo Qingxue smiled softly.

"okokokok!"

Keya nodded excitedly, like a little girl who was flopped by an idol, and finally reluctantly left under the urging of her boss.

"Eat, eat, eat, little medicine, come, come, make up."

The red-haired beauty smiled and picked up a chopstick of leeks for Sun Yao, her eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent.

"Come on, little Yaoyao, here's a bunch of this kidney too."

"That's right, make up more, maybe in the future, which little rascal will be cheaper, and then you can't be empty!"

"Hey, enough is enough for you guys, Xiaoyao is only 15 years old, don't keep saying that there is something and nothing."

Mo Qingxue patted the table lightly, stopped the nonsense of several people, picked up the beer under the table, flicked the bottle with her thumb casually, and handed it to several people in turn.

"Give me a bottle of Xiaoyao. He's 15, so he can drink alcohol. It's not the old days, and he'll be an adult in two more years. He's the legal age to get married and have children."

The charming woman complained.

"no!"

Mo Qingxue refused very simply.

"Okay, come on, let's blow one!"

Several people stood up, picked up their respective wine bottles and were about to touch one.

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded from the table beside.

"Beauties, give us brothers a blow too."

As the words fell, a few bastards walked over, faintly surrounded the table, the leader put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Mo Qingcheng with his eyes hanging down, thinking he was cool.

Looking at the clothes and postures of several people, Sun Yao knew that they were from the Fusang Minority Autonomous Town in the eighth district.

"This little boy's hair hasn't even grown yet. What's the fun? Go over there with your brothers and let them take you to taste the real happiness."

Although the visitor was from Fusang, he spoke pure Chinese Mandarin, which was the result of popularizing compulsory education after the disaster.

With a smirk, he raised his head slightly, revealing the terrifying tattoo on his neck.

A few punks on the side immediately let out the same cheap smile in coordination.

The few women present also raised the corners of their mouths and showed playful expressions.

"Blow one, right? No problem, but our dish has just been served, we must let our sisters have a couple of bites, and then drink it to fill our stomachs?"

Mo Qingxue also smiled. She was already extremely beautiful, but this smile suddenly became brighter and more charming, and the eyes of the gangsters were fixed.

Although she is in her mid-thirties, she has been well maintained. In addition, the theoretical life span of human beings has generally reached more than 300 years old, so she still looks no different from a girl in her 20s.

"Okay, okay, no problem, since the beauties are so straightforward, then the brothers will wait for the younger sisters to come over."

The hanging-eyed man clapped his hands and smiled, waved his hand and brought him back.

He smiled complacently there, but he didn't know that Sun Yao and some regular customers around him looked at him with a trace of pity.

I have to say that Ya Ya's roast dragon pork tastes good, and Sun Yao's mouth is full of oil, and he even ate up the leek kidneys that a few godmothers gave him just now.

After all, there are more important things after dinner.

……

While eating, the hanging-eyed man looked at Mo Qingxue's table, and knocked on the table impatiently.

"Hey! Beauty, how long has it been?"

"Hey, here we come!"

Mo Qingxue responded loudly, and then glanced at the several sisters, who showed strange smiles at the same time.

"Xiao Yao, do you want to go back first?"

"It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Sun Yao took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth calmly.

He wasn't worried at all about his mothers being molested, and even secretly prayed for the hooligans in his heart.

I hope people don't die...

Seeing this, Mo Qingxue stopped talking, picked up a glass of wine, and got up first.

"Let's go, someone is getting impatient."

The rest of them picked up two bottles of beer each and followed behind her.

With dignified smiles, several people shook their way gracefully.

"Come, sit next to brother."

The man with hanging eyes in Fusang caressed his chin, with a Yoshi smile on his face.

He has already planned the route in his mind for a while.

Should we go to Jinbihuihuang and sing a K first?Or go directly to Han 7 such as 8 to open a house directly?

Also, with so many people going to the hotel, should they open a few small rooms, or directly open a large room?

So confused.

As he thought about it, he enthusiastically raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Come on, drink one first, today..."

Before he finished speaking, his face was full of enthusiasm, but he was suddenly poured cold by a glass of beer.

The hanging-eyed man was stunned.

The brothers around him were also stunned.

He looked at the empty wine glass in Mo Qingxue's hand, and his face changed suddenly: "It's rich!"

As soon as he uttered the rubbish, Mo Qingxue grabbed his collar and pulled him over suddenly, and smashed the glass in his right hand on his face.

The cup was shattered by a huge force, shattered into a pile of glass scum, and then it was pressed firmly on the face of the hanging-eyed man, sinking into the flesh.

"Ugh!!!"

The hanging-eyed man uttered a huge pitiful howl.

"Iron!"

The few people on the side realized that they were going to copy the guy.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before they could make a move, the women who followed Mo Qingxue swung up the wine bottles sassyly and greeted them, and opened the scoops one after another.

"What's the strange name! If you are not a minority in Fusang now, sister, I will hack you to death today!"

The red-haired girl flicked her cunt leg, and helped the gangster who spoke just now get rid of his family.

This time he fell completely to the ground.

It was obviously not the first time for the women to fight, all of them were extremely vicious, punching to the flesh, and a group of gangsters were screaming on the ground.

"Here, your roast leg of lamb."

At this time, Keya brought Sun Yao a roast leg of lamb, and then took advantage of the opportunity to pull up the stool and sat beside him, watching Mo Qingxue who was fighting with splendor.

Sun Yao held the roasted leg of lamb and watched it while eating. This is a kind of lamb that has been crossbred with wild beasts, and the meat is extremely tender.

In the past three years, he has long been used to the violent behavior of his cheap mother.

"Hey, Brother Yao, do you really want to be admitted to the science academy in District [-]?"

Keya propped up her small face and asked nonchalantly.

"Yes."

Sun Yao spoke concisely.

"Then won't it be difficult for me to see you again in the future?"

Keya scratched the itch on his face.

"should be."

Sun Yao chewed the mutton leg, and replied vaguely.

"Can't you say a few more words?"

Keya felt Sun Yao's perfunctory, and pouted angrily.

While chewing, Sun Yao turned her head to look at Keya's face seriously.

"How about it, do I look good?"

Keya cupped her face and squeezed out a cute smile.

"The birthmark on your face is warped."

Sun Yao tore another piece of meat expressionlessly and began to chew.

"you……"

Keya suddenly felt his heart was blocked by something, and then he raised his hand and wiped away the fake birthmark fiercely.

"It seems to be more warped."

Sun Yao ruthlessly tore at the mutton, unaware that the girl in front of her was on the verge of breaking out.

In fact, without this ugly fake birthmark, Keya's appearance would still be quite beautiful.

But girls are away all year round, and this food stall comes into contact with all kinds of teachings and top schools. If you don't pretend to be yourself, you will be greeted with a steady stream of troubles.

Although she is not afraid of these troubles, it is better to have one thing more than one thing less. After all, she has to open the door every day to do business.

Just when the girl was about to reward him with a chestnut, Sun Yao suddenly put down the leg of lamb in her hand, wiped her hands, and carefully smoothed the fake birthmark on the girl's face again.

The boy's sudden tenderness instantly extinguished the raging anger of the girl.

A blush could not help but appear on Keya's cheeks.

"Brother Yao..."

The girl called out shyly.

"hold head high?"

Sun Yao picked up the leg of lamb again.

"Shall we discuss something?"

"You said."

"Before you go to the fifth district, can you make an appointment with me first."

After the girl finished speaking, she immediately covered her face in shame and anger, leaving only a gap between her fingertips, secretly observing Sun Yao's reaction.

The mutton that Sun Yao was eating suddenly became clogged.

After a moment of silence, he grinned and frowned, "I'm sorry... I said, I have always regarded you as a younger sister..."

……

Not happy anymore.

Keya bit her lip, wrinkled her nose fiercely and put on a fierce expression angrily, picked up a bottle of beer from under the table, broke off the cap with one hand, and blew on the bottle directly.

"Hmph! I'm such a 36D little angel who is loved by everyone! You actually rejected me???

Am I not innocent?Am I not cute? "

At this time, Keya has returned to her true self as a little sister.

Among the young people in Jiangtan, she was also a ruthless character not to be trifled with.

"I know, you are cute and innocent, but you don't have that kind of affection for me at all."

Sun Yao said helplessly, looking at Keya's ability to break the bottle cap with one hand, he was really envious. He and this girl have known each other for three years, and the original owner has been longer, and they have always been like brothers when they get along.

Gulu took a few more sips, and Keya knocked the empty wine bottle on the table with a bang, wiped his mouth, and took a long breath: "Hmph! Actually, I don't care what you think of me. To tell you the truth, I want I'm engaged to you because I want to be Aunt Mo's daughter-in-law!"

"???"

Sun Yao tilted her head and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Keya also used the wine to boost his courage, and wanted to say what he wanted to say before Sun Yao left.

But after she finished speaking, she was discouraged, sat down with her mouth puckered, looked at Mo Qingxue who was stepping on the hanging-eyed man not far away, and said to herself with an idiot look on her face: "Oh, what a shame! It's a pity, if I were a man, I would have to find a way to marry Aunt Mo."

!!!

Hearing this, Sun Yao choked on a mouthful of mutton.

what the hell!

I regard you as my sister, but you want to be my father?
(End of this chapter)