MTL - The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me-Chapter 1

Thousands of planes, the laws merged, and finally the Cosmic Alliance was born, all under the cosmic system.

Every world has its running pillar, that is, the child of luck who is beloved by heaven.

But there will always be accidents, which change the life trajectory of the children of luck, causing them to fall from the altar, lose their prestige, or be misunderstood and reviled by everyone.

When this happens, the plane collapses.

The Qi Luck Protection Center will send Qi Luck Protectors to **** the children of Qi Luck, either as their mentors or as close friends, to help them overcome difficulties and be reborn from desperation.

The ace defender, Fu Xinghe, uses a different method than other employees.

Love and protection, tenderness and healing.

is his secret.

【alarm! A data exception occurred on the bit plane number K5826. 】

[Submitted to the Cosmic Alliance, the plane repair program will be started. 】

[The task has been transferred to the Air Transport Protection Station, please protect the plane as soon as possible. 】

"Defender No. 26 Fu Xinghe has accepted the mission and will go to the K5826 plane to defend the Son of Fortune."

After accepting the task from the task hall, Fu Xinghe was walking towards the office.

"On the 26th, it's only been two days since you left the last world, right?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to protect the new world, even old friends don't come to see each other."

The man leaned against the porcelain surface of the hall wall, with black hair and peach blossom eyes, the corners of his lips were raised, biting an unlit cigarette and smirking vaguely.

Fu Xinghe stopped, "I'm not like you, Wei Chu." He raised his eyebrows slightly and responded rudely.

"I heard that you ran away without finishing the ending in your last world. The target of the mission couldn't find you, and it almost overturned the entire river and lake."

"Tsk, no wonder the ranking is lower than me, isn't it, No. 38?"

"Who's number 38? Fu Xinghe." Wei Chu stood up straight.

"What is comparable to the ranking, you are the savior, and I am the counter-attacker. It is not in the same department."

He sneered, "Destruction is much more interesting than protection."

Fu Xinghe smiled, "Then you'd better pray that you can come back from the last target completely."

He paused for a while, "I heard that that person is crazy, offering a reward of ten thousand gold to track down your news, and threatened to burn you to ashes."

Wei Chu turned around gracefully and waved his back to Fu Xinghe.

"This is just a game, and I will always be the winner."

Fu Xinghe and Wei Chu stood out in the third batch of selections and were incorporated into the Cosmic Alliance.

Fu Xinghe loves all the good things in the world, and chooses to enter the Qiyun Protection Station to maintain the stability of the world by defending the children of Qiyun.

Wei Chu, on the other hand, chose the Scumbag Counterattack Institute to complete the entrusted task and play the game of life.

Unexpectedly, they became best friends.

Endless lives blur the past memories and love-hate relationships of all the staff in the Cosmic Alliance.

But people who are alive always have to have some goals in order to support themselves to go on.

After saying goodbye to Wei Chu, Fu Xinghe returned to the office.

After inserting the plot data into the transmitter and setting the target plane, he lay down on the launcher.

"Di-di-body scan."

"The physical condition is good, and the launch is allowed."

"The target is the K5826 plane, the time is going back, please wait patiently."

"The Child of Luck has been located and is ready to be released nearby. Please be careful of your safety."

After a while of dizziness, Fu Xinghe opened his eyes.

He stretched his body and suddenly felt that something was not right, so he looked down.

It's a pair of short, furry, plum-blossom claws wrapped around little pink pads.

He calmly raised his cerebellum, his pointed ears trembled, and turned his head to look again.

The slender, supple, dexterous tail slid through the air like waves.

"Meow~" Fu Xinghe narrowed his eyes and thought.

Well, I seem to be a cat.

Accepting reality, Fu Xinghe soon faced centuries of problems.

How should the four claws walk, the left claw or the right claw first?

Should the tail be up or down, or just tucked?

Does it keep you clean by licking your hair? Do you have to dig the soil to bury it after using the toilet?

Also, cats don't seem to be able to drink strawberry milk.

Fu Xinghe didn’t think so.

It's time to dismantle the dropper.

Is it bad to be human? Why cast into a cat!

finally.

After the awkward left foot and the right foot fell several times, Fu Xinghe mastered the knack of walking with four claws, and his tail was raised high.

It's time to find the Son of Luck.

So, a cat, how to find people? Fu Xinghe's little cat's skull is full of great doubts.

It looks like it's up to you.

The sun and dusk sprinkled on the road, and the young white cockroach was a little dirty.

It squatted aimlessly for a while, but stopped and crouched under the tree by the roadside.

It seems to be a remote villa area, and the cat wandered around for a while without seeing anyone.

As the sky got darker, the temperature slowly turned cooler, and a light rain started to fall. Xinghe shrank under the tree, trying to prevent the rain from getting wet.

But the rain is still getting heavier and heavier. In the sound of pattering rain, the lights of cars in the distance penetrate through the hazy water curtain, and the water is crushed and makes a sizzling sound, getting closer and closer.

Xinghe propped up his small body and ran towards the road.

But before it ran to the side of the road, the car whizzed past.

Depressed, it returned to the tree, cold and dirty, and its stomach shriveled with hunger.

Lying on the wet and cold ground, pressing its cerebellum on its forelimbs, it was disheartened.

The mission target was not found, and I still made such a bad job.

"Meow woah~".

Is this the Waterloo of my career?

Xinghe changed his posture and tried to curl himself into a small ball, trying to retain the residual warmth of his body.

Suddenly, something seemed to be approaching.

The sound of "click, click, squeak--" sounded.

The cat's ears twitched, and the shrunken head was poked out.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of him, stained with a little mud.

"I found you." A low male voice sounded, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

Xinghe raised his head, the man turned against the moonlight, his face blurred.

But as far as he could see, the golden flash of data flowed around the man's body like a thread. It was as gorgeous as the universe and the Milky Way. It was a one-time certificate that could only be seen by the defenders.

It is a testament to being loved by Heaven.

"Meow~", Xinghe responded weakly.

Child of Luck, I have found you.

Wrapped in a suit jacket, Xinghe pressed tightly against the man's chest, as if being held in his arms.

As the walking range bumped for a while, after the sound of the key of the door opening, the light sprinkled on it again.

Got home.

"Aunt Zhang is off work."

Holding it, the man hurriedly stepped onto the second floor, entered the bathroom, took out a brand new white bath towel, and carefully wrapped it up.

"Is it cold?" He put hot water in the basin, "It'll be fine right away."

After testing the water temperature with his hands, the man carefully held Xinghe into the water.

The basin is very shallow, and due to the habits of cats, Xinghe struggled stiffly a few times.

After stepping to the bottom and gaining a sense of security, I relaxed and soaked my body in the hot water.

The moist hot steam floats in a diffuse manner, and the hot water slowly expels the cold air in the body.

The slender fingers kneaded and kneaded in the hair, and the bubbles piled up.

It is a refreshing lemon shower gel scent.

In the gentle touch, Xing He half-closed his almond eyes, sleepiness struck, and his cerebellum slowly slid down.

Sudden.

"Meow!"

Be bold! who touches my ass!

Xinghe's eyes widened, and he even dared to stroke my tail!

Oppose him!

Barking his teeth, he finally raised his head and looked at the man carefully, a threatening grunting sound came out of his throat.

The man's face finally came into its eyes clearly.

The short hair is sharply combed back, the eyebrows are handsome, the black pupils are black, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the thin lips are tightly pursed, the brows are slightly locked, and the expression is serious and focused.

The black suit on his body outlines a tall figure, but it is already soaked.

Like a very strict and stubborn person.

"Does it hurt you?" Feeling Xinghe's struggle, the man was a little overwhelmed.

Xinghe saw himself in his black eyes.

It was a small lump, the white fluff had stuck to the skin, and the blue almond eyes were wide open and filled with mist.

It snuggled aggrievedly in the man's hand, submerged in bubbles.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

But so cute.

"Although the current situation doesn't seem to be in line with my status as a defender," Xinghe thought, "but it's all the thrower's fault."

Think you are the first offender.

So I forgive you for touching my **** and flicking my tail.

"Meow", let's say hello, Xinghe raised his head arrogantly, his tail swaying from side to side.

I must be very energetic like this!

Xinghe didn't know, its soaked tail was a little bald.

— Hello, son of luck, I am Fu Xinghe.

-From today on, you are protected by me.

At the same time, the man's brows stretched out. He didn't seem to be used to being gentle, but he still tried to soften his expression, and the small pear vortex loomed over his right face.

"I'm Chen Minyu."

"I took you home."

…

"So you are mine."

After a tense pause, Chen Minyu said again.

"I am your master."

"I'll give you anything you want."

As if making a promise, he swallowed, his Adam's apple sliding up and down.

"I will always protect you, and no one can hurt you."

"Will you be safe?"

? Safety.

If you heard correctly, Fu Xinghe is expressionless, how can it be peace? .

Why not make money? It's okay to come to Fu.

It seems that this person is not very good at aesthetics.

Xinghe Cat Cat sighed.

How good is fortune, how auspicious.

Or Laifu, happy when you hear it.

Ping An sounds like selling insurance.

Not waiting for Xinghe to recover from the blow of the new name.

"Grumble~"

A discordant voice sounded, and it seemed particularly loud in the ears of one person and one cat.

Oh hoo, it's over, shame on the cat.

"Hungry?" Chen Minyu touched Xinghe's wet head, stood up and wiped his hands.

"wait for me."

As he walked out, he took out his cell phone from his suit pocket.

In the scent of lemon, Xinghe only felt that he was getting more and more hungry, and even his limbs were weakening. It pricked up its ears and listened carefully to the movements outside.

"...the cat...is...very small..."

"...can't...milk...oil salt"

"...hurry up...quiet area..."

Chen Minyu asked the assistant to buy some kitten food and daily necessities as soon as possible.

Asked some feeding precautions, and asked the assistant to make an appointment for the pet's physical examination the next day.

He hung up the phone and hurried back to the bathroom.

The little white cat must be starving, with his chin on the side of the basin, and he looks weak.

Chen Minyu felt a little guilty, fished the little cub out of the water, and wrapped it in a new bath towel again.

Going downstairs and sitting on the sofa in the living room, he gently comforted the kitten, "good".

And wipe it gently with a towel, "I'll have something to eat in a while."

"Let's blow, I'm afraid you catch a cold, okay?"

After getting a stare from the kitten, Chen Minyu turned on the minimum setting of the hair dryer.

With the man's manipulation, the kitten slowly inflated like a balloon.

Like a dumpling. White glutinous rice dumplings.

At this time.

Ding dong, ding dong.

The doorbell rang.

Xinghe cat's eyes suddenly lit up.

Food is here!

The author has something to say: main attack! Fu Xinghe is attacking

Wei Chu should be the protagonist of another book, and Xinghe is a close friend.