After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

Jiang Huaijing originally just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he could actually stand up.

When he fell off the bed before, he vaguely felt the touch on his leg.

This fever wave... is slowly repairing his injured body.

Just as those experimenters said, his repair ability has long surpassed that of ordinary humans.

Jiang Huaijing felt a little ridiculous. The power that he once hated and didn't even want to mention always pushed him to move forward.

A trace of surprise flashed in Atamia's eyes. He had never seen Jiang Huaijing stand up. He only knew that Jiang Huaijing had always been thin, but now when he stood up, he was actually a bit taller than him.

You know, the standard configuration of Zerg males has always been short, fat and ugly.

The last person who didn't do all three was Song Shijin.

Jiang Huaijing tried to take a few steps on his own. His steps were still a little sloppy, and his walking speed was much slower than ordinary people, but he was able to move forward slowly.

Step by step, he slowly and laboriously walked towards Atamia, who stood at the door of the room and looked at him.

Jiang Huaijing vaguely felt the tingling pain in his legs. He walked from the bed to the door, a short distance of more than ten steps, for nearly half an hour.

This is also the ultimate distance he can bear now.

Dense cold sweat slowly appeared on Jiang Huaijing's forehead. When he reached the door of the room, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell back.

Atamia grabbed him, and he hugged Jiang Huaijing's waist, frowning unconsciously. Jiang Huaijing was so thin that it seemed like only bones were left in his body.

He looked at Jiang Huaijing's pale face and said, "Master Xiong, you are very powerful."

Like praising a bug cub who has made great progress.

Jiang Huaijing was very useful. He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and said, "I will walk as fast as you in the future."

"Okay." Atamia rubbed his cheek, "But you need to rest now."

He said, leaning over and hugging Jiang Huaijing.

Jiang Huaijing didn't object and let Atamia carry him to the wheelchair.

Jiang Huaijing's eyes slowly moved along Atamia's neck to his chin, his thoughts a little divergent.

He wanted to get well soon, and Atamia hugged him around like a child every day. He also wanted to try to hold Atamia up.

[Haha, with your thin arms and legs, Atamia can crush you to death. 】

Like a bucket of cold water being poured down on him, Jiang Huaijing could hardly control his expression.

Then Atamia saw Jiang Huaijing suddenly hit his head with an expressionless expression.

It can be seen that it was very hard, and the area turned red quickly.

"..." Atamia stopped, leaned over and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Huaijing said: "It's nothing, I just felt a little dizzy."

Atamia was a little worried. After what happened before, he always thought that Jiang Huaijing's body was very weak.

"Master, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Huaijing rubbed his temples and said, "No need, I'm fine now."

He had knocked him unconscious.

Jiang Huaijing's good temper now is all because of the strange species in his mind.

He almost scolded Jiang Huaijing from childhood to adulthood. Except for his mental strength, Jiang Huaijing could not catch his eyes anywhere.

He always wanted to train Jiang Huaijing to be a real killer, but when Jiang Huaijing became an adult, he actually became a teacher peacefully, which pissed him off almost to death.

Jiang Huaijing was also annoyed with him. After all, no one wanted to have an uncle living in their head.

He even thought about using his mental power to strangle this alien species, but their harm was mutual. If he was hurt, he would be hurt too.

They dislike each other like this, but no one can live without the other.

Knocking yourself on the head is the way to do the least harm to yourself, but the most harm to the other person.

This is the result of countless tests by JAC.

Although Alien Species never admitted that Jiang Huaijing's approach would have an impact on him.

But after each knock, the alien species would faint for a long time.

Hehe, the damn duck has a tough mouth.

Atamia's cooking skills are improving bit by bit. Although the speed is a little slow, it is indeed improving.

Jiang Huaijing specially watched him cook today. Atamiya can now chop vegetables and add seasonings in a decent way.

He seemed to intend to express himself in front of Jiang Huaijing. The whole cooking process was like performing a first-level task, with a very serious expression and an extremely serious attitude.

However, the food produced is still as unpalatable as ever.

Jiang Huaijing opened his eyes and lied without changing his expression, "It's very delicious. You can try making other types of food in the future."

The steps were correct and the seasonings were all correct. Jiang Huaijing could only attribute the reason to his talent.

Atamia has no talent for cooking.

Atamia never doubted Jiang Huaijing's words. He nodded confidently, "Okay, Lord."

He had been eating nutritional supplements, and the nutritional supplements tasted a hundred times worse than the food he cooked. In comparison, Atamia was much more satisfied with the food he cooked.

After dinner, Jiang Huaijing slowly walked a certain distance by himself. Atamia was by his side, which made him feel that the distance was not so far away.

The dress arrived faster than JAC expected.

He wanted to open the door, but Atamia didn't know what to think of, and said: "Master, please rest for a while, I will get it."

Jiang Huaijing returned to the wheelchair. He nodded and unconsciously looked at the scenery outside the window.

It was dark outside, and the house was surrounded by large woods. Occasionally, a few birds flew out of the woods and quickly disappeared into the sky.

He looked away.

The one who came to deliver the clothes was a female.

He originally didn't want to come here to deliver these clothes. This address was very remote, and there had been a murder nearby. Major General Samuel had not caught the murderer until now. He was still a little scared to come here alone as an Asian girl.

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door for him was a female insect with silver hair and red eyes.

Yafei looked at it carefully and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Major General Atamia?"

Atamia took the dress and glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

It's a sub-female, no danger.

Yafei blushed excitedly, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm here to deliver clothes. This is your receipt."

Atamia filled in the content in a few clicks.

Yafei used the light to quietly observe Atamia. There were no wounds on her body, she was wearing clean clothes, and she didn't look abused at all.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't everyone on the Star Network say that Jiang Huaijing was a perverted male who liked to whip major generals?

"Major General, you..."

"Atamia, why have you been gone for so long?" As soon as Yafei opened her mouth, her words were interrupted by a gloomy voice next to her.