The soul power that had accumulated for countless years was consumed. Fang Wen successfully transformed his tender body into the most perfect wind spirit body he had calculated. He even successfully opened up a cyclone in the upper, middle and lower dantians. If he hadn't been afraid to scare the staff in white coats, he would have even prepared to practice Shen Fu.

In three months, Fang Wen calculated this number from the get off work hours of the staff. He spent three months in this culture vessel. For other babies, these three months were not uncomfortable, but Young Master Fang could already raise his middle finger and curse "Fuck"! The long time spent in his soul state had completely wiped out the pretty good things in his personality, leaving behind a bunch of bad habits, and it became even worse than before.

The culture vessel was finally opened. Fang Wen shook his two white and tender little fat legs and forced himself to suppress the urge to jump out of the culture vessel. He didn't want to be a guinea pig.

The lilac solution flowed cleanly from several tiny holes under the culture vessel. A mechanical arm stretched in, grabbed Fang Wen in half, took him out, and placed him firmly on the stroller pushed by a middle-aged woman. Fang Wen had a nameplate on his wrist. Fang Wen blinked his eyes and glanced at the small metal nameplate, which was engraved with his familiar square words: Fang Han, a citizen of C and other; and Wen Xiuxiu, a citizen of E, a citizen of E.

Fang Wen tilted his head and thought for a while, grinning and sneered a few times with his bare gums.

Fang Han? This name is ordinary.

Wen Xiuxiu? Well, it's the name that a beauty deserves. Fang Wen really wants to see what his mother looks like in this life.

Of course, because of the psychological shadow caused by the previous parents, Fang Wen did not expect much from his parents with this body. He ignored the words C and E on the nameplate. He still couldn't figure out what these identities mean.

The expressionless middle-aged woman carried Fang Wen's neck and threw him on a conveyor belt. Her movements were not gentle at all, and Fang Wen was a little hurt. He turned his head and stared at the woman fiercely, and cursed in his stomach extremely viciously: "The old virgin who can only live on cucumbers for the rest of her life!"

‘Swish’, two robots poked out from the conveyor belt and clamped Fang Wen firmly, and the conveyor belt slid rapidly forward.

Fang Wen stayed on the conveyor belt for ten minutes, and then the conveyor belt took him to a cold white room with a metallic luster.

The room was not big, and there was an office desk at the exit of the conveyor belt. A middle-aged woman with an equally expressionless face sat behind the desk. When Fang Wen was sent by the conveyor belt, she held Fang Wen's neck in one hand and threw it on the desk casually. "Citizen Fang Han, this is your son. I hope you can fulfill the obligation of a citizen and let him grow up in strict accordance with the statutory procedures in accordance with the requirements of the government. Now, please ascend to the throne and his name."

"Fang Wen!" Fang Han's body trembled, and he almost grabbed Fang Wen. He had no experience in raising children. His hands tightly wrapped around Fang Wen's neck, making him roll his eyes. Fang Han did not see Fang Wen's uncomfortable expression. He said hurriedly: "My surname and his mother's surname are his name. His name is Fang Wen."

The middle-aged woman nodded and quickly tapped her fingers on the keyboard of the desk. Several official documents and a metal sign quickly slipped out from another teleportation port behind her. The metal sign was hung on Fang Wen's neck. The official documents were covered with Fang Han and Fang Wen's handprints. After Fang Han's signature and approval, they were thrown back to the teleportation port by the middle-aged woman.

"So, congratulations. You have a legal son!" The middle-aged woman finished a cold programmatic congratulations in mechanical programmatic voice. She immediately waved her hand to signal Fang Han to leave, and shouted: "Next."

Fang Han was excitedly bowing to the middle-aged woman, hugged the naked Fang Wen tightly and walked out of the cold room with great strides.

Fang Wen yawned boredly. He pissed out a lazily and wet a large area of ​​Fang Han's clothes. Fang Han let out an excited and forced suppressed laugh. Fang Wen rolled his eyes and sighed in his heart: "Damn, what the hell is this? The young master was naked and was sent out? Fuck! There was not even a single diapers given away?"

"Fuck your mother, where is this!"

Fang Han hugged Fang Wen and walked out of the newborn physical fitness improvement base. Fang Wen looked at everything in front of him in horror, and he almost sweared.

This is a city, a crowded city. The distance between the buildings is extremely different. The dense overpasses divide the road into dozens of floors, and cars are galloping on the overpass. There are gray areas everywhere without any color. All buildings have the same height. A gray dome about three or four hundred meters away from the ground, which tightly pins the city down. At a glance, you can't see the edge of the city.

The tall building behind me has the only color in the city except gray - cold white without any temperature.

Fang Han drove forward in a very small gray electric car. Fang Han put Fang Han in the passenger seat, and several soft seat belts tied him firmly to the seat. Fang Wen's eyes were rumbling and looking at everything outside the car window.

Gray, gray, gray, everything is gray. It’s just that occasionally some light curtains flash in those gray buildings, which makes other colors appear.

The pedestrians on the street were dressed in uniform and the same format, and the colors of the clothes were mostly iron gray. Everyone was tall and handsome, and the women were pretty and beautiful, but Fang Wen always felt that they lacked anger, and everyone was rushing like robots.

Fang Han may be the richest facial expression Fang Wen has ever seen. He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and something similar to an intercom with the other, and was laughing loudly: "Xiuxiu, I brought our son back. He is in good health. The medical officers of the physical fitness improvement base gave him all the comments on the physical fitness of him, and we have a very healthy son."

Fang Wen rolled his eyes at Fang Han, with his mouth drooping violently. He sneered in his heart: "My eldest son, I am healthier than you think!"

Fang Han smiled foolishly, and he said happily: "Oh, I can't know his IQ for the time being, but judging from his cleverness and flexibility, his IQ is definitely fine."

Fang Wen rolled his eyes, sat in his seat, crossed his legs, and held his chin with his right hand deep. He muttered, "Young Master, is it hard to say."

Fang Han hung up the walkie-talkie. He freed a hand and stroked Fang Wen's head intimately. His tone was filled with doting from the bottom of his heart. He shouted: "Son. Fang Wen. You must grow up well! You are your father's baby. You must grow up smoothly. Have you heard it?"

Fang Wen's body trembled for a moment. He instinctively turned his head and prevented Fang Han's hot big hand from touching him.

He was very disgusted with this warmth. He was very disgusted.

Fang Han drove into a fork. There were towering rock walls on both sides of the fork. Fang Wen keenly noticed the tight surveillance system on the rock wall. Several scanning light waves slid through Fang Wen's body, and his body instinctively tensed.

At the end of the road was a metal door. Fang Han showed a magnetic card, and a red light shot from above the door and swept the card. The door slowly opened and the car entered.

Behind the gate is a large space, with more than a dozen buildings standing on the flat ground of several miles in length and width. On the open space between the buildings, some half-dead plants are planted sparsely. This is the first green that Fang Wen saw in this city. There is a bright light source on the high dome, and light equivalent to the sun's heat is shining from the light source, making this small space more bright and more energetic than the city outside.

Fang Han drove around a road several times and stopped in front of a tall building. He danced and smiled at Fang Wen for a while, then carefully picked up Fang Wen and ran out of the car quickly.

He rushed into the building and into an elevator. Fang Wen saw that he pressed the number thirty-seven.

The elevator rose rapidly and stopped on the 37th floor. When the elevator door opened, a beautiful woman with a pretty face red with excitement outside the door was already waiting outside.

An indescribable feeling surged from Fang Wen's heart.

The woman took Fang Han's hand and looked at him gently as if she was admiring a rare treasure.

Fang Wen closed his eyes. This gentle gaze made him feel uncomfortable. He struggled hard, but how could he earn more than an adult with his strength now?

The woman hugged him tightly to her chest and kissed Fang Han gently with a smile.

The two snuggled up to each other and walked into a room with Fang Wen in their arms.

Fang Wen muttered vaguely: "Damn it...I hate this kind of thing!" Rentu Chapter 2: Return Chapter 3:
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