After Becoming the Alpha Protagonist, I Snatched the Cannon Fodder Omega

After leaving the store, Qiu Zhenyang looked around, saw Ling Mu's figure and immediately followed.

"Why are you running so fast, the salary is not paid?" Slowing down his steps beside Ling Mu, Qiu Zhenyang turned his head to look at his face, and was really angry.

Qiu Zhenyang scratched his cheeks, thought for a while, and said, "If you don't do it, don't do it, there are other jobs you can find."

The person beside him stopped, Qiu Zhenyang hurriedly paused and looked over suspiciously.

Ling Mu took a few deep breaths, the haze on his face lessened: "No more."

Qiu Zhenyang: "Well?"

Ling Mu squinted at Qiu Zhenyang: "Other stores are already full, no more."

Is it full so soon? This is the second day of school!

Just as Qiu Zhenyang was about to ask, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a waiter at the door of a store behind him who was inviting customers. It was an omega with a cute look and a sweet smile. The door was just like a signboard, seductive and eye-catching.

It's not just him, there are people like this at the door of other stores, even if it's not an omega, it must be a good-looking person, even the waiters in the store. The Interstellar Academy is full of talented people, and there is no shortage of good-looking people. In order to attract customers on the commercial street, appearance is an indispensable condition. And Ling Mu's appearance is not liked by the public, so it is no wonder that such an encounter occurs.

It's not like Qiu Zhenyang's previous world, and there are people who work in the back kitchen. Now food or drinks are made by specially programmed robots, as is dishwashing, etc. There is no behind-the-scenes work that Lingmu can do.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhenyang felt a little uncomfortable, looked at Ling Mu and said, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"There is a boxing club looking for a sparring partner, I'll try it out." Ling Mu lifted the backpack to his shoulders, his expression was indifferent, as if it wasn't a big deal.

He had actually considered this part-time job before, but he didn't choose it because he was afraid that his sister would see too many scars. Now I have no choice but to pick up this job.

"Sparring? What do you want, I won't allow it!"

Qiu Zhenyang's face darkened immediately, and his voice was raised several degrees.

Ling Mu looked at him suspiciously: "Why don't you allow it!"

"Just because you are my omega!"

Qiu Zhenyang held out his chest, but Ling Mu glared at him in exchange.

"Fuck! You're talking shit! Do you **** know it's outside?"

"Eh? You can say that in the dormitory, right? You are so kind, Xiaomumu~"

Ling Mu's cheeks instantly turned red, he gritted his teeth and swung his fist directly, hitting Qiu Zhenyang's hard chest.

...Shit, my hands hurt.

Qiu Zhenyang pretended to cover his chest and coughed a few times, showing a pitiful expression: "Xiao Mumu, how can you bear to hit me, I am sincere to you, and the world can learn from it!"

Ling Mu retracted his fist and walked forward irritably: "Fuck it, who the **** is your omega, you want it so much, why didn't you chase after one?"

"I have nothing to do with him, I only recognize you." Qiu Zhenyang immediately expressed his sincerity and extended his hand to make an oath.

"What do you have to do with him, **** me, stay away from me."

Seeing that, Qiu Zhenyang quickened his pace, his long legs effortlessly followed, and he lost his skin, and said, "How about you go to the supermarket with me? Ling Dang seems to like eating cauliflower fish, I'll buy some more, and I have to buy some more seasonings and stuff."

Thinking of Qiu Zhenyang cooking for himself and his sister these two days, Ling Mu pursed his lower lip and went to the supermarket with Qiu Zhenyang.

Going to the supermarket here in Interstellar does not require much physical effort, because you only need to browse the items on the machine in the hall, select the items you need, and then pay. In less than a minute, the output port under the machine will have bags filled with goods handed out. .

Qiu Zhenyang ordered things in the food area to browse, and read the introduction of the products while looking at the pictures. After a while, he chose a lot of things, all of which were ingredients and seasonings for the dishes.

Ling Mu has been watching from the side. He doesn't know anything about cooking, and he is very curious as to why a young master like Qiu Zhenyang likes to cook, and his craftsmanship is so good that even he can't help but marvel at the delicious food. My sister talks about it all day.

"Do you have anything to buy?" After Qiu Zhenyang finished choosing his things, he turned to look at Ling Mu.

The two of them were so close now that Qiu Zhenyang could smell the faint fragrance of flowers on Ling Mu's body.

"No, you have chosen?" Ling Mu stared at the screen, not noticing Qiu Zhenyang's gaze.

"You...the pheromone is the fragrance of flowers, what kind of flower?" Qiu Zhenyang asked in a strange way, his eyes fixed on Ling Mu's long eyelashes.

Although the taste of each person's pheromone is not a secret, if someone like Qiu Zhenyang asks it out in private, the meaning is actually very ambiguous.

Ling Mu raised his head and met Qiu Zhenyang's dark eyes, his heart seemed to skip a beat.

"What's there to ask?" He quickly lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Qiu Zhenyang's slender fingers. That hand is as perfect as the owner's face, slender and fair, with distinct joints, making people feel the urge to touch it at a glance.

Qiu Zhenyang also knew about pheromones, so he smiled and said, "Just satisfy my curiosity, okay? Let me first say that my pheromone tastes like sunshine, almost like a quilt that has been exposed to the sun. It's very warm~"

Ling Mu frowned in disgust: "Isn't it just the smell of mite corpses, what's so embarrassing."

"Hey? Hey hey???"

Mites? Corpse? What the fuck?

This description made Qiu Zhenyang petrified in an instant, and his whole person was not well!

"Xiao Mumu, please let me go! How can you be so poisonous! How can you make me face my own pheromones in the future!!" Qiu Zhenyang collapsed to death, he wanted to cry without tears!

Seeing his head that was pulled down in an instant, and the tangled and miserable expression on his face, Ling Mu burst out laughing.

This guy looks so stupid, he can't help it.

At the same time, Qiu Zhenyang, who was still broken, stared at Ling Mu's face. He has always thought that Ling Mu is very good-looking and handsome, but now seeing his smiling expression for the first time, his heart throbbing is getting bigger and bigger, his heartbeat is amplified in his ears, like a dancing villain rejoicing.

He really, really wanted to be the source of Lingmu's happiness, and he could see his smile every day.

Qiu Zhenyang's straight eyes made Ling Mu a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly to restrain his smile, and opened his terminal to swipe his card: "You've finished your selection, right, then I'll pay."

"Wait!" Qiu Zhenyang stopped immediately, "I'll just pay for it myself."

Ling Mu pulled his hand away and insisted: "I accept you to cook for us, but I have to buy the ingredients."

He doesn't like to owe others things, and the money for these vegetables is still available for the time being. As for how to earn living expenses later, continue to think of ways.

Seeing Lingmu's insistence, Qiu Zhenyang no longer stopped him, just thinking that the next time he buys ingredients, he should buy them online. He understands Ling Mu's psychology, but he also doesn't want him to work harder because of money.

"Okay, then thank you, wait for me to go back and cook more delicious dishes for you and Ling Dang to eat~"

It was getting dark now, and the two of them walked to the dormitory with bags. There were many people on the way back to the dormitory, because Qiu Zhenyang's appearance was too dazzling, and people always peeked at him. Ling Mu intentionally wanted to keep some distance from Qiu Zhenyang, but the latter always stuck to him.

"Hey, Zhenyang, what are you doing?"

When approaching the dormitory area, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu came face to face.

Qiu Zhenyang smiled and raised his hand to say hello: "I just went to the commercial street, did you two just come out of the gym, your hair is wet."

"Yeah, I came out after taking a bath in it, hey, this isn't..." Yuan Chenyu froze for a while when he saw Ling Mu, and then raised his chin at Qiu Zhenyang.

Zhuo Hang was the first to introduce himself to Ling Mu in a friendly manner: "My name is Zhuo Hang, and I am a friend of Zhenyang."

Yuan Chenyu followed: "Me too, my name is Yuan Chenyu, you can just call me Ayu."

"Yu, you are tall!" Qiu Zhenyang pushed him, Ling Mu called him by his full name, called him A Yu? Go crazy!

Ling Mu had almost no friends, so faced with such a scene, he was unavoidable and wanted to run away in embarrassment. But when Qiu Zhenyang looked at him with worry, intentionally or unintentionally, Ling Mu didn't know why, the psychological pressure suddenly lightened a lot, and the thought of leaving gradually disappeared. Until Qiu Zhenyang and Yuan Chenyu finished laughing and sparring and looking at him, Ling Mu finally sorted out his mood and said, "My name is Ling Mu."

The smile at the corner of Qiu Zhenyang's mouth widened, and the tiger teeth showed happily. He hooked Ling Mu's neck and said to the other two, "Let me introduce you formally, this is my wife!"

"You old man, get out!" Ling Mu punched Qiu Zhenyang's stomach with a fist, gave him a stern look, and walked away with the bag in his hand.

"Pfft-hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! It's too personal, hahahaha laughed me to death!" Yuan Chenyu laughed outright, lying on Zhuo Hang's shoulder and laughing out of breath.

Zhuo Hang was not much better, he laughed until tears came out.

It was really rare for them to see Qiu Zhenyang deflated, how could they not laugh at such an interesting scene?

Qiu Zhenyang on the side touched his abdominal muscles and gritted his teeth at the two of them: "Why are you laughing! What's so funny, you might be even worse than me when you chase your wives in the future!"

After laughing, Zhuo Hang raised his eyebrows and asked Qiu Zhenyang, "I didn't see you like this before when I was chasing Cheng An'an. Why, do you really want to make someone a wife?"

Yuan Chenyu also touched his chin: "Although his personality is very interesting, looking at his appearance, he might be harder to catch up with than Cheng Anan~"

Qiu Zhenyang punched each of them, walked slowly to the dormitory, and said as he walked, "Don't compare him to Cheng An'an, no matter how difficult it is to chase, I will catch up."

Zhuo Hang nodded and patted Qiu Zhenyang on the shoulder to show encouragement. Yuan Chenyu also gave an ok to express his understanding.

The three brothers just walked on shoulders with each other, their handsome faces and vigorous bodies attracted the attention of many people on the road.

While walking, Qiu Zhenyang suddenly said, "I'm going to go down to a shop in the commercial street and open a milk tea shop. You two helped me find a shop recently, and I'll go online to order a batch of programming robots."

Qiu Zhenyang felt very disturbed that Ling Mu was bullied, and he could not allow Ling Mu to do sparring, so the best way was to open a shop and hire Ling Mu. In this way, it can not only ensure the working environment for Ling Mu, but also give him more remuneration according to selfishness.

"Milk, milk tea shop? What the hell, what is milk tea?" Yuan Chenyu had question marks all over his head, not knowing what Qiu Zhenyang was talking about.

Zhuo Hang was also confused, not knowing what Qiu Zhenyang was talking about.

"Ah, it's just a drink," Qiu Zhenyang patted his forehead, remembering that there is no such thing as milk tea here, "I researched it out of boredom, and it's delicious anyway. And it's not just drinks, but also fried chicken and others. Snacks can be made and sold.”

As the second son of the Qiu family, Qiu Zhenyang has countless pocket money. Although it is not enough to do big things, it is completely stress-free to open a milk tea shop.