Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

This may not be quite accurate. A man with rich experience like Zhang Bo has gone through far more things than Fang Qingyun could imagine. Moreover, cooking for many years inevitably requires dealing with people from all walks of life. What he talked about may very well be the past that young people today cannot imagine.

It's just that the people he found to chat with seemed to know him inside and out. The hammer and the frying pan each accounted for one-third of his soul, so the hammer and the frying pan knew exactly how much water there was in those boasts. Ximi and Ju'er might not be able to tell it, but Fang Qingyun, who had spent a long time with the two, could still tell that the two "metal tools" were trying to hold back their laughter.

"Hello, three uncles." Fang Qingyun greeted the three of them first. Whether it was out of respect for the elders' experience or the most basic etiquette, it was always right to shout at the elderly when you saw them. He couldn't shout before because he didn't have the voice, so it wouldn't hurt to shout a few more times now.

"Oh, kid, are you here?" Tiechui also wanted to communicate with Fang Qingyun, but found out awkwardly that he seemed to not know Fang Qingyun's name at all. In the end, he could only awkwardly use "kid" instead.

Ximi, who was very emotionally intelligent, seemed to have realized what was happening. She gave Tiechui a way out and said, "Speak now. You keep calling me apprentice. I don't even know your name, apprentice."

Fang Qingyun rubbed his nose. He always felt a little awkward when introducing his name. He said, "You can call me... Fang Qingyun. This is my real name. I have never changed it."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Fang?" Ximi hugged his chest and started to interrupt: "By the way, how old are you? You're not some old popsicle who's lived to the end of the world, are you?"

"Nonsense," Fang Qingyun righteously overturned Ximi's statement. I am still young and don't want to become an uncle: "I tell you, I am just in college now, at the age of being in the prime of my life, thinking I am the center of the world, please don't deprive me of my last happy time."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Fang," Ximi happily decided, which made Fang Qingyun feel bad... What if this precedent was set and everyone called him Xiao Fang in the future? When Fang Qingyun thought of Viola calling him Xiao Fang and laughing madly, and Evelin next to him looking like she couldn't hold it back, he began to shiver.

No, we can’t set this precedent!

Fang Qingyun's brain started to work at high speed. He quickly thought of a very risky solution. He turned to Ximi and tried his best to imagine the cold and cold faces of Perno and Naike. He restrained his expression and turned himself into a complainer. At this moment, the power of complaining was concentrated on him. At this moment, he was not fighting alone: ​​"So you like sister-brother relationships? Sister Ximi...?"

The moment he said this, Fang Qingyun regretted it. He wished he could pull out his tongue and beat it for a while. What kind of bullshit was this? Fang Qingyun now had the urge to hit himself unconscious with a hammer to escape reality. But in order to ensure the lethality of this sentence and to avoid Fang Qingyun paying a price without gaining any benefits, he tried his best to hold back his expression and secretly observed the expressions on Ximi and Juer's faces.

As expected, Ximi was stunned. Just by looking at her stunned expression, one could feel her inner turmoil. Fang Qingyun's sudden action sprained Ximi's waist. Now Ximi's CPU was overheated. She didn't even add the special effects she had originally used to show off. She just stood there in a daze, very "simple".

Ju'er next to her had an expression that said "city people are really playing tricks", but maybe because Fang Qingyun was not addressing her, the shock she received was obviously smaller than Ximi's, and she quickly realized that this was Fang Qingyun's joke, and she was just standing there watching the show.

After Ximi was stunned for a few seconds, she suddenly heard the roar of a computer running in her head. Fang Qingyun knew that Ximi had reacted and was showing off in her own way.

The roar became louder and louder, like an old car engine, and it made a painful and slow choking sound, as if it wouldn't start. Soon, Ximi's figure twisted and turned into a blue screen with a line of words and that familiar emoticon on it.

:( Your PC ran into a problem and needs to restart.

"It's over." Fang Qingyun patted his face and started to joke with Ju'er: "That's good. Ximi burned his own PUA."

Ju'er quickly picked up Fang Qingyun's joke: "Ah? Isn't that Ximi's KFC?"

It turns out that there is KFC in this world. Fang Qingyun wanted to continue talking, but Ximi, who was installing the blue screen next to him, couldn't install it anymore. She stopped Fang Qingyun and coughed: "Well, although I don't want to, if you want, I can still try to act reluctantly."

Now it was Fang Qingyun's turn to be dumbfounded. He had always believed that men should take the initiative in matters of men and women. Although it was not bad to feel the passionate pursuit of women, he still felt that such a possibility only existed in dreams. "I was just joking. Please don't call me Xiao Fang. Don't be so immature. You call me brother?"

Ximi coughed lightly to divert her attention. To be honest, although she knew that Fang Qingyun was joking, his words at that moment really made Ximi have a little delusion.

If that's the case, it's not impossible.

"Then I'll call you my apprentice." Ju'er pulled Ximi, who was in a state of fantasies, away and turned the topic back to the original topic: "So, apprentice, what did you ask us to ask Zhang Bo?"

"Of course we are waiting for Uncle Zhang to give us a mission!" Fang Qingyun snapped his fingers. The rough surface of his fingers that had not been touched by water for a long time made the snap unusually crisp. "I just don't know how much Uncle Zhang still remembers. If he doesn't remember, I can only rely on my original memory of the plot. If that happens, the whole world might be destroyed."

"So now it's the turn of the old NPC Zhang Bo to take action." Although Zhang Bo looks like a person with Alzheimer's disease because he never lets go of the fishing rod in his hand, in fact, after communicating with the hammer and the frying pan, he successfully remembered everything that happened.

"Ah? Uncle Zhang?" Ximi jumped to Uncle Zhang's side and asked in disbelief: "But, Uncle Zhang, aren't you suffering from Alzheimer's? Why do you still remember those things?"

Uncle Zhang gave a thumbs up, and his exposed gums with a missing tooth looked a little funny: "Because I got amnesia again, I forgot that I have Alzheimer's disease, so I remembered it!"

Ximi and Ju'er were stunned by Zhang Bo's confident action. Fang Qingyun, who had seen this famous scene before, scratched the back of his neck and asked a question he had long wanted to know: "Speaking of reason, Zhang Bo, you have forgotten that you have Alzheimer's disease, why did you bring up Alzheimer's disease?"

"Does that mean I'm still suffering from Alzheimer's? Ah, young man, you are right." The light in Zhang Bo's eyes quickly dimmed: "I should forget all this..."

"Don't lose your focus, Uncle Zhang." Ximi jokingly grabbed Uncle Zhang's collar and began to shake him, "At least finish what you are saying before you forget it. You will die a miserable death if you keep telling riddles. You can't be a riddler too."

“Alright, alright, be gentle, Ximi. This is my most precious piece of clothing. If you damage it, I won’t be able to wear it anymore.” Zhang Bo stopped acting. He patted Ximi’s hand and asked her to let go of his clothes. He smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes as if they were treasures. “It’s nothing, actually. I only know one piece of information. Everything is true. The colony and the star gate really exist. And there is still one clue to save the world that needs to be gathered…”

Uncle Zhang tremblingly stretched out a finger, and Ximi reached out his hand to help Uncle Zhang press the finger down. For a moment, Uncle Zhang didn't know what to say, so he could only change his hand and continue to stretch out his finger, but this small action continued to be blocked by Ximi.

Fang Qingyun, who was standing next to him, looked at Zhang Bo's action and originally thought of the finger in the Avengers movie where Doctor Strange said there was only one way to win, but Ximi's action really made Fang Qingyun unable to hold back.

"Okay, Ximi, sit aside first and let me, an old man, finish what I want to say." Uncle Zhang's serious words gave Ximi a bad feeling. She quickly sat aside, her heart beating fast.

"Really?" Ju'er panicked: "After you finish talking, you won't..."

"That's right." Uncle Zhang nodded and smiled. "I'll retire after that. I just happen to have split personality. I want to have some fun with myself. It would be great if the three of us could go fishing together."

The frying pan next to him denied Zhang Bo's statement: "This is not a split personality, it is purely a division of knowledge. Our memories are the same, but the skills we master are different. Theoretically speaking, there are three Zhangs fishing together..."

"Isn't that better?" Tiechui agreed with Pingpan's opinion, but he had a different opinion: "Now that I've spoken, what else do I need a bicycle for when I have a friend who has the same temper, hobbies and ambitions as me?"

This Northeastern accent is quite strong...

"Um, let me finish what I want to say first." Zhang Bo calmed down the frying pan and the hammer, and the two stopped interrupting and waited for Zhang Bo to finish his words: "In short, in the desert area, it is that enemy from nowhere. Is it my forbidden knowledge? If you want it, I'll give it to you. Go find it! Everything in the world is there."

Fang Qingyun, who heard the joke from One Piece, raised his eyebrows and put his hand on Ximi's shoulder: "It seems that I know who to blame for your crooked appearance..."

Chapter 262: Important Speech on Where to Go

"Wait, wait, wait..." Ximi stretched out her fingers and pinched Fang Qingyun's mouth, pausing Fang Qingyun's complaints. She looked around with a suspicious look: "Why do I feel like you guys are hiding something from me... Especially Ju'er?"

When Ju'er was called out, she looked like a student who had not done her homework and was being personally urged by the teacher. The panic on her face was beyond words, and almost everyone could see the trick behind her. Even though she knew she was not a good liar, Ju'er still wanted to struggle: "I really didn't hide anything..."

As soon as she said this, she realized she could no longer hide it. Fang Qingyun pried open Ximi's fingers that were pressing on her mouth. Just as she was about to take all the responsibility for the incident, Naike, who had been watching, spoke up: "In fact, the Stargate Project is just a new folder in my database. There is no information on it, and even the password is very simple."

Fang Qingyun recalled the sloppy eight-digit password. After listening to Naike's explanation, he thought it was some kind of advanced encryption. However, after brute force cracking, the password looked like it was typed out by randomly picking two rows of characters from the computer, which met the minimum requirements of containing letters and numbers. It was like a bug-filled code typed out by a programmer on the spur of the moment, full of sloppiness and confusion.

"So those data are all fake?" Ximi didn't show an expression of disbelief. Anyway, Zhang Bo had explained that the colony was real, so there was no need to delve into those things. But she changed her mind and her thinking loop like a nesting doll made her fall into an endless circle: "Wait, what if this is also a lie? Using the method of exposing the lie to make me foolishly believe another lie?"

Fang Qingyun estimated that Ximi didn't actually think so. She might have said that to tease Juer. He wanted to smooth things over and take all the responsibility on himself. However, this behavior of taking the initiative to jump out and take responsibility was undoubtedly putting Juer on the spot. After you jumped out like this, it would be more like taking the responsibility for Juer, which would only make things difficult for Juer.

What should he do? Should he say that he was worried that Ximi couldn't handle it and ran away to give himself up like in the original plot, which eventually led to Ju'er giving up most of her power for her, indirectly leading to Zhang Bo's sacrifice later? Now that he has even revealed the secret that he is a time traveler, there is no need to hide this aspect.

Fang Qingyun knew clearly that trust was a consumable and could not be restored. Lies were only a temporary solution and everyone would eventually have to face the truth. Lies would only create suspicion and misunderstanding. A white lie was only what you thought it was. The choice should be given to the person involved, not determined by a so-called "white lie".

But lies are too convenient, as silent as bone-eating poison. Choosing lies for the sake of temporary convenience will lead to endless lies...

Thinking about what happened back then, Fang Qingyun felt that he was getting really anxious. When Kikuchiyo's men were killed, Fang Qingyun dared to let her face it all, and even called it "necessary growth." Now facing Ximi, Fang Qingyun lied and made decisions for others out of self-admiration... I hate double standards the most, but I am double-standard without realizing it...

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyun was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look Ximi in the eyes. The guilt made him want to slap himself in the face.

Perhaps sensing Fang Qingyun's psychological struggle, Naike took the initiative to reveal his virtual impression, playing the good guy in an inhuman way, thus giving Fang Qingyun a chance to step down: "According to the calculation of the virtual personality, Ximi at that time was likely to have extreme thoughts after hearing the news, which would bring unknown variables to the plan."

"Ahaha..." Ximi touched her head. She was naturally clear about her own personality. It seemed that going to extremes to sacrifice one's own happiness for the sake of millions of families was indeed her style. And putting herself in his shoes, in order to save Ju'er, she had done irreversible things to her three friends. Now that the souls of her friends were saved, she might, out of a mentality of atonement, perform a noble act like a "sacrifice".

She looked at Fang Qingyun, hoping that this person who knew the plot could help her and prove that she, Ximi, was not such a person.

Fang Qingyun clenched his fist and put it in front of his mouth like a microphone, and coughed a little: "Well, let me express my opinion..."

"This matter... generally speaking, it's my fault." Fang Qingyun scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly. The congestion on his face made his face itchy, and if he didn't scratch it, he would feel itchy like needles. "I used past experience to judge things in a developing state. Ximi in that world line did go to extremes, but Ximi in this world line is a successful career, a happy life, and has plenty of time. He will definitely not do anything extreme, right?"

Ximi's eyes were wandering, and his obvious guilty conscience made Ju'er next to him look like "Okay, I caught you."

"And it doesn't matter if there is no star gate now," Fang Qingyun patted his chest and assured: "I didn't confess before and it was inconvenient to say it, but now I can say it directly. I have a unique little world, the kind with me as the supreme commander. If we can't escape in the end, we will stay in my little world. Although the level of technology is not high enough, I believe that with Naike's help, the whole world will be brand new."

"We strongly condemn this behavior of ordering AI to work long hours," Naike said in a cold tone, not sure whether he was serious or joking, "especially for a developing company that assigns work to employees before the salary has been negotiated, and the kind that requires long hours of overtime."

Now it was Fang Qingyun's turn to be confused. Hell didn't produce anything... What could I give? Fang Qingyun counted on his fingers: "To be honest, the resources produced there are very few... It's a military government right now, and it seems that the end of the world has just ended, and it's still in the process of recovering production capacity. The only thing that can be given is useless commendations such as building statues. The only thing that can be considered of actual value is probably the various gems and precious metals produced in the lower areas."

"Is the technology over there so backward?" Ximi's inadvertent complaint added insult to injury to Fang Qingyun. Fang Qingyun coughed. He didn't get much when he went to Dona Dona's world before, and now it has led to the development of hell. That's not good. Even the computers and daily necessities used by Antina and others were purchased in Dona Dona's world. It can only be said that it's a good thing that hell's infrastructure includes electrical wires, otherwise internet-addicted girls and hackers like Antina would be bored to death.

"Because at the beginning, the person who took office was an extreme populist and fascist, so there was basically no infrastructure in that world. The military and deployment were basically a mess under his blind command. Now we have barely sorted it out." Fang Qingyun touched his forehead and explained: "It's not very safe over there now. Although we vigorously restored production at the beginning, it still seriously slowed down the speed of development."

Naike nodded: "It's okay, Archon, I was just joking. The original intention of designing the super intelligent computer was to manage ten dungeons at the same time and ensure that they are in order. I won't let you down."

Fang Qingyun suddenly thought of something and reminded everyone awkwardly: "I have to give everyone a heads-up in advance. The technology I'm good at is flesh and blood technology, specializing in resurrection, body creation and human body modification. The style may be a bit similar to Pucui. Although I had already started to change before I came to this world, it will probably take some time."

"...Then can we be resurrected?" Khamur and others looked at each other and asked.

"I'm not sure..." Fang Qingyun didn't dare to say it too firmly: "We can resurrect the dead, and we can use the biomass obtained from recycled corpses to recreate life. Even if we can't resurrect you, we can give you a human shell like the Terminator, and it will come with a neural connection. This is what I can guarantee."

"...Boss, I think we should follow the apprentice." Zhiwei changed sides spinelessly. After hearing that he could obtain the body, Zhiwei, who had not had some intimate relationship with Yating for a long time, proposed without hesitation. There was no objectivity at all, only selfish desires.

Seeing Zhiwei joking like this, Fang Qingyun also joked boldly: "Well, should I make an offer to Khamur now?"

"Come on," Ximi said confidently, "I don't believe that Khamur will be taken away by just one word from you."

"This is just like how I like men." Fang Qingyun curled his lips and coughed lightly. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, he whispered to Khamur in a voice that everyone could hear: "Well, we have a character creation function. Maybe you can create a girlfriend with similar personality and hobbies for yourself, and..."

Before Fang Qingyun finished speaking, Khamur, not knowing whether he was pretending to be anxious just to tease Ximi or was really moved by Fang Qingyun's conditions, proposed to Ximi in a righteous tone for the first time: "I think Comrade Zhiwei's idea is correct. If you go to the colony, you will be a coolie. It is better to live with the apprentices. Anyway, there will be someone to look after you, so you don't have to worry about being oppressed."

"What about those vegetative patients?" Ju'er mentioned a key question. How to deal with such a large number of vegetative patients? These vegetative patients had fought with them all the way, and in everyone's mind, they were considered comrades who ate and lived together. If Fang Qingyun didn't handle them well, although everyone would not break up, there would definitely be a deep rift.

"Of course you will come with me to build the forest and act as a producer." Fang Qingyun spread his hands. "Anyway, there are less than ten people in the world who need to eat. These plants can grow freely and bask in the sun. I encourage them to take on any position, even if they just want to bask in the sun. As long as they accept the call of the forest and leave the fruits behind, that's fine."

"...What should I do? I want to be a plant now too," Juer pushed Ximi and said jokingly.

"I have a magic spell..." Ximi condensed a special magical power fluctuation in his hands, and the expression on his face was unclear whether he was joking or serious.

"I was wrong" Juer admitted her mistake very straightforwardly.

Chapter 263: China's Good Father-in-Law

"So our next target is the desert?" Fang Qingyun walked into the train that Naike had transferred over, carrying a lot of things on his back. These trains were as spacious as subways, bright and generous, with seats neatly arranged next to each other, unlike the last train he took, where the seats were so crowded that he had to lean sideways to even walk in the aisle.

"What desert? That's Jiayansha City." Ximi corrected the problem in Fang Qingyun's words: "Jiayansha City...did we go there in your world line? If we have been there, I don't have to describe the terrain of Jiayansha City to you."

"I've been there before..." Fang Qingyun nodded, acknowledging Ximi's opinion, but he still decided to listen to Ximi's opinion. The information was not 100% accurate, and only by understanding all the information could one be prepared for any eventuality: "But I still want to hear what you think."

"Another meaning of poor mountains and bad water?" Ximi shrugged his shoulders and did not refuse Fang Qingyun's request: "At least it is very unfriendly to those plants, especially those that love water resources very much. Some areas of that desert are already able to roast people in a physical sense."

"And there are still many unfriendly monsters." Ju'er interrupted. She was no longer as serious as she used to be when she spoke to Fang Qingyun. This was a good thing. Fang Qingyun had been completely recognized by them. They believed whatever Fang Qingyun said: "I remember there were many scorpions."

"Then...what should I say?" Fang Qingyun now prefers to go alone: ​​"The desert is not a good place for those vegetative people, and the number of vegetative people is increasing. Maybe because they have plenty of time, a large number of vegetative people from other places are also rushing here. Forcing them to go to the desert with me is undoubtedly irresponsible to them. I might as well go alone and get the book back."

"Actually, it's because you, a capitalist, are planning to pull them in to build a new landscape in your world, so you care so much, right?" Ximi teased. She was just joking. If the treatment Fang Qingyun described was true, then calling him a capitalist was undoubtedly the biggest insult.

"If you insist on thinking so..." Fang Qingyun smacked his lips. He didn't need these vegetative people to fight to the death for him, nor did he need them to work overtime day and night in the factory. He just needed them to build their own new homes, and he didn't force them to build much for hell. If this could still be called a capitalist, then he really didn't know what a good boss was: "Then I don't deny it."

"Okay, it was just a joke." Seeing that Fang Qingyun seemed a little unhappy, Ximi patted him on the back with a smile. There was a panic in her eyes that Fang Qingyun could not detect. She comforted Fang Qingyun in a coquettish tone: "Don't we know who you are? Hey, don't be angry, I'm sorry..."

"Alright, that's enough of your joke." Fang Qingyun was just a little depressed, but he quickly adjusted himself: "Hurry up and let the vegetative people get on the bus. It's not right for them to keep blocking the way here."

Fang Qingyun came to the front row of the train holding the holy sword and sat down. Unexpectedly, the person who took the initiative to sit next to him this time was not Ju'er or Ximi, but Zhang Bo.

Ximi and Ju'er seemed to have noticed something and took the initiative to find a place farther away so that Zhang Bo and Fang Qingyun could have a more private space.

When the vegetative person was getting on the bus noisily, Fang Qingyun heard what Uncle Zhang said. The noisy environment and the discomfort of having an unfamiliar elder sitting next to him made him miss Uncle Zhang's first words: "Please say it again, it was too noisy just now, I didn't hear clearly."

Zhang Bo turned his head to look at Fang Qingyun, and his whole body opened wide with this movement. His defenseless ribs were exposed in front of Fang Qingyun, expressing his friendly intentions. His hollow eyes revealed the wisdom and composure of an old man: "Ximi is still too jumpy. She made an inappropriate joke just now. I will have to give her a good talk later."

"No need to trouble you, old man." Fang Qingyun waved his hand quickly. Zhang Bo's words made him feel embarrassed. "I know Ximi's character. She is just a kid who likes to joke around. I still like dealing with her. She has no bad intentions. She is a good girl. At most, she sometimes speaks without restraint, but generally speaking, she is a good person. If your words make her change her way of speaking, then I will be the bad guy."

"Then have you ever thought about this?" Zhang Bo grinned. Without any skin or flesh decoration, his mouth opened and closed with a missing tooth, which looked a little scary. "Actually, I watched Ximi grow up. She is very smart and has a unique ability to read people's expressions. She never jokes in inappropriate situations. Why do you think she suddenly lost control of that degree?"

"Maybe he treats me as his own, so he can joke a little too much." Fang Qingyun felt that this topic was not very good and wanted to end it quickly. He now regretted choosing an empty seat next to him. Facing Zhang Bo's analysis that was like peeling off silk from an onion, he had no way to resist.

"Because the child is upset." Uncle Zhang said something that made Fang Qingyun feel bad. Having said that, Fang Qingyun's original desire to escape was naturally suppressed. He raised both eyebrows, without any showiness, and put on an appearance of listening attentively.

Seeing that Fang Qingyun did not doubt himself and did not have too much rebellious emotion, Zhang Bo continued to explain: "Don't be fooled by her social appearance, but in some aspects, she is just a child who knows nothing. Now she has met someone like you for the first time, and you have quietly broken her shackles with your behavior. Now she wants to get to know you better, but she is too aggressive when chatting..."

"That child actually had no ill intentions. She just got upset in front of the person she liked, so she was tongue-tied."

Fang Qingyun clasped his hands together. He felt a bit complicated now. You said he didn't have any feelings for Ximi? That's pure bullshit. A girl like Ximi, an optimist, a free woman of the new era, brave enough to pursue her dreams, successful in her career and not bad looking, in reality, the number of people chasing her would be enough for a reinforced company in the university alone. Someone like Fang Qingyun, who had never even touched the hands of a girl of the same age before traveling through time, would be so happy to meet Ximi in reality that he couldn't sleep all night.

Zhang Bo was sitting next to him, waiting for Fang Qingyun to come back to his senses. With Naike's reminder, the python-like extended train closed the boarding passage and began to operate with a push on his back. Fang Qingyun also roughly sorted out his thoughts. He spread his hands, shook them naturally as he thought, and finally put his hands on his face.

"Then I will call you Uncle Zhang, just like Ximi." Fang Qingyun first confirmed the title between himself and Uncle Zhang. Hearing this title, Uncle Zhang became visibly happy.

"Let's not consider whether Ximi really likes me for now." Fang Qingyun put this premise aside and began to introduce himself: "But in fact, I may not be a good partner for love or marriage."

This was the first time that Zhang Bo, who was so old and had brought together so many fishing friends’ children, had seen someone expose his shortcomings before falling in love. He nodded and pointed his chin towards Fang Qingyun: “I’m all ears.”

"Since we're talking about free love, I have to be honest." Fang Qingyun waved his hands up and down like a conductor's baton. This was his unconscious expression when he was not calm. "I don't have as many talents as others think. My achievements can be said to be the product of luck and background. My actual ability is not as great as you think."

Fang Qingyun was speaking the truth. He was quite frightened in the first world, with broken limbs and even his life twice. But in the following worlds, he was almost smooth sailing and made it through the entire world with the help of Viola. The role he played in it was like a villain who was responsible for accepting other people's credit and goodwill... except for the fact that he actually ran out to block a bullet for Kikuchiyo.

"And I'm not a loyal person." Fang Qingyun began to reveal his love history, if any: "I have traveled through several worlds. In the first world, Viola is loyal to me and has a good impression of me. In the second world, Kikuchiyo has entrusted the rest of her life to me, which is already ambiguous and inappropriate. In this case, if I look for another girl..."

At this point, Fang Qingyun sighed: "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I was also a pure love warrior at the beginning, but people will become distracted when they have something. I thought I was an exception, but later I found that greed is endless. Now I have two girls to be responsible for, and there are only twenty-four hours in a day. Objectively speaking, it is impossible for me to be considerate of everyone."

Zhang Bo smiled and said, "You are very honest, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Ximi about this and cause Ximi's impression of you to plummet?"

"It's impossible to hide this kind of thing from others. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. After I really treat Ximi as a complete family member, I will tell her in person." Fang Qingyun looked into Zhang Bo's eyes very seriously: "I will never lie to her about this."

"But you deceived her once, didn't you?" Zhang Bo's eyes became sharper. He was referring to the time when Fang Qingyun and Naike teamed up to deceive Ximi Star Gate Project. Fang Qingyun had nowhere to hide in front of Zhang Bo's eyes. Any excuses were like paper that could be torn with a single poke in front of this old man.

Fang Qingyun did not use Ju'er as an excuse, nor did he use Naike as an excuse, nor did he even use the rational approach to prevaricate. In his heart, he felt that this was an unavoidable mistake. He closed his eyes and said, "Yes, I lied to her."

Zhang Bo looked at Fang Qingyun and suddenly laughed out loud: "Very good, young man, I am more and more satisfied with you. I am relieved to hand Ximi to you. You are an honest person."

"Honesty can't be used to make a living," Fang Qingyun retorted, "Can a person photosynthesize just by being honest?"

Zhang Bo held up a finger in a mysterious manner and said, "Have you noticed that our roles have been reversed?"

Fang Qingyun was stunned for a moment. Theoretically, Uncle Zhang should have played the role of a picky father-in-law, and he should have been a son-in-law who did everything he could to satisfy his father-in-law. Now it seemed that everything he and Uncle Zhang did was exactly the opposite.

"So what if you have no talent? What does talent have to do with having a good background? This is how society is. Besides, claiming to have no talent is not an objective evaluation." Zhang Bo's words were very to the point and very realistic: "You are honest in big ways and have a sense of responsibility towards the people around you. I feel relieved to leave Ximi to you."