Lucky Girl of the Last World

Chapter 11

The question 'Where did Daddy go?' was not a problem for Zhang Feier, who grew up in a single-parent family. Unlike other children from single-parent families who were abandoned and ignored by their parents, Zhang Feier's father treated Zhang Feier as a treasure. No matter where he went, he had to report to his only daughter. He even repeatedly invited her three meals a day in advance.

Baby, how about having breakfast with Daddy?

Baby, what do you want to eat for lunch? Daddy will take you there.

Baby, do you want to eat Chinese food tonight?

Western food?

Or seafood?

Zhang Feier pinched the necklace around her neck, and a halo surrounded her body. Her father's image appeared on the light screen. He looked to be in his thirties. He was dressed in an exquisite orthodox suit with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His slightly round handsome face had a gentle arc. He looked like a very gentle and mature man. He kept inviting his precious daughter to have a meal with him.

This was an image recorded in the past. Zhang Fei 'er had just transmigrated and had not yet been converted. The reflection of the lines automatically compared. According to the behavior of the transmigrated world, this was more or less the display of missed calls.

Zhang Fei 'er was her father's only daughter. In this era where bloodlines were very rare and people often did not get married or have children, having a child of one's own flesh and blood was a very precious thing. Therefore, Zhang Fei' er was very doted on. The father and daughter relied on each other for survival and had a very good relationship.

However, no matter how good the father-daughter relationship was, it could not withstand her father's many mistresses. It was either his fourth or fifth mistress. Sometimes, a sixth mistress would suddenly appear and show up …

Spending her father's money and living in her father's house. If her father's money was earned by himself, it was his business how he wanted to spend it. If she was unhappy, she could not do anything about it. She could only helplessly leave in anger. However, his little mistresses all expressed that they had a very good relationship with Zhang Fei 'er. They tried to touch her hair and hold her hand, which instantly made Zhang Fei' er furious!

However, no matter how angry Zhang Fei 'er was, she could not withstand the current technology. A shadow wave transmission was like her father's real voice in front of her. As long as she saw her father's face and his flattering tone, her anger would naturally be annihilated. This made her, who felt that she was very principled, very angry.

Therefore, ever since she transmigrated to the old era and experienced the old era's technology, this made her deeply fall in love with the past life. She really liked the missed call display of the old era in the transmigrated world and was especially emotional.

It would be great if her father and she lived in that era. She could quietly watch the phone ring, but she did not answer it. She would anger her father to death. That feeling so good!

The almost materialized image was still opening and closing his mouth as he shamelessly invited his daughter to have a meal together. Regardless of whether his precious daughter was angry or not, or whether she agreed or not, the man continued to invite her in a gentle voice. — — Come, my dear daughter. Daddy will accompany you to have a meal!

Zhang Fei 'er hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the space warp on her necklace to link to her father's location. In the next moment, her figure changed and was transmitted to her father's side. The space rippled at the place where Zhang Fei' er disappeared. In another space, ripples of space rippled, and the figure of a young girl gradually appeared.

The technology in the era she was born in had already reached the pinnacle. The passcode of time travel had long been cracked by humans. From ancient times, transportation relied on walking, to the present day, one could travel by clicking on a link. Transportation was just a matter of a blink of an eye.

"Daddy." Zhang Fei 'er stood in a group of people as if there was no one else around. She only had her father in her eyes.

"Baby, come quickly. Daddy ordered your favorite shredded pork and braised fish!" Zhang Guoquan joyfully asked for praise.

Zhang Fei 'er's mood was slightly distorted. "…" She was so irritated that she wanted to go berserk.

In this era, many people didn't need to eat. A drop of survival water was enough to satisfy their body's nutritional needs for a day. If they wanted to eat, they could buy a nutrient solution and drink it. There were all kinds of flavors. As for eating, just like in the old era, eating rice and dishes was a very extravagant consumption. It was very expensive.

Her father didn't know how to change the taste of such expensive expenses. Instead, other than breakfast, he ordered two meals a day for her every day. She wouldn't be able to stand it if he had to eat the same three dishes for a few months!

Zhang Fei 'er glared at her father with disdain. She wanted to protest, but in her heart, she changed her mind. Now that she was rich, she didn't need to eat and use her father's food. In the future, she should stay away from her father so that she wouldn't get angry whenever she saw him.

"Fei 'er, your father has been thinking about you for the whole morning, but he couldn't get in touch with you. He's very anxious. He's worried that you won't eat and that you'll be hungry. He's already prepared your favorite food for you. Hurry up and eat!"

The woman's voice was as sticky as if she poured half a jar of honey for free. She smiled flatteringly and put the food into Zhang Fei 'er's bowl.

Zhang Fei 'er, who had goosebumps all over her body, was instantly disgusted by the woman's actions. She picked up the bowl from the table and smashed it at the woman's feet. She said aggressively, "You are just a plaything. What right do you have to put food into my bowl? Aren't you afraid of being disgusted to death?"

She was flirting with her father in front of her, acting like a stepmother. She was so disgusted that she almost vomited. Get as far away as you can. Who do you think you are? How dare you act like this in front of her? Is she close to her?

She didn't want to see her at all!

How could she not see her?

"Fei 'er, how could you treat your father's friend like this?" Zhang Guoquan was embarrassed by his daughter in front of a group of friends, so he complained with a stiff face.

He was with his friends. His daughter didn't even greet them when she saw them. She was so impolite. His friends were already giving him face by not caring about it. He didn't expect that his daughter would throw such expensive food at his girlfriend in front of a group of people. Looking at his girlfriend's frightened and aggrieved face, Zhang Guoquan said with a distressed face, "You treat your father's friend like this. You don't give your father face."

Zhang Fei 'er's face was very ugly. The anger in the girl's eyes, and the undisguised anger and sadness on her face made Zhang Guoquan's heart ache. Before he could speak again, Zhang Fei' er kicked the table, turned around, and ran away. His daughter, who he had spent a lot of effort to coax back, ran away angrily before he could pacify her.

A group of friends who had a good relationship with Zhang Guoquan looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and lowered their heads to think about life. The loud sound of bowls smashing and quarreling attracted countless people around them to look curiously. Zhang Guoquan suddenly felt his face burning, but he pretended as if nothing had happened. He didn't even care about the money for the meal and left with a calm face under the gaze of a group of onlookers (the soles of his feet).

Of course, it was impossible for him not to pay for the meal. After he left, there would be people who would help him pay for the meal.

Zhang Fei 'er walked out of the restaurant and looked around. In the end, her eyes fixed on a beautiful place that looked like an ink painting. Thinking that she had earned 800,000 Era Yuan in one morning, she was suddenly in a good mood. With a happy expression, she walked toward the retro street with wooden carvings. Compared to the sky garden, the desert pyramid, the immortal cultivation cave, and other beautiful residential areas, she still preferred the classical Jiangnan Ink Painting Residential Area.

After the peak of science and technology, human beings' food, clothing, housing, and other necessities reached a new peak.

In the area of housing, some people yearned for the clouds and mist of the immortal cultivation world, so they built immortal cultivation caves on the mountaintop for people to live in. Her elegant white clothes were spotless, her face was as white as snow, and her hair was as black as ink. She looked like an immortal who had ascended to heaven.

Some people liked the sky garden in the comic world. They built a world of flowers in the sky. Towering trees were used as houses, and people sat on the branches. Wherever they looked, hundreds of flowers bloomed. The fragrance would fill their nostrils, and the flowers would sway in the breeze. They would form a sea of flowers, wave after wave!

Of course, there was also the mysterious desert pyramid residential area. Because of the gold color that some rich people loved, it was built into an indescribable place. The golden sun, the yellow sand that reflected the golden light, and the pure gold pyramid made of gold were dazzling under the sunlight. It was the style of a rich nouveau riche.

Putting aside the fact that Zhang Fei 'er earned 800,000 Era Yuan in half a day, she had studied so hard for so long and was about to graduate from a famous university. Her future would not be bad. She could earn money independently without her father's support and buy the house she liked. She was confident, and her mood was good. When she was happy, she ran to the rooftop of the science and technology building to look down at the scenery.

There was a line in an ancient poem that left a deep impression on her when she was studying. — — When one stands at the top, all the other mountains are small.

She remembered that when she was studying, she swore to make a name for herself. Other than eating and sleeping, all she did was study. Even in this era, going to the top of the mountain to look at the scenery only took a moment. At that time, she was not in the mood, so she could not appreciate the majestic artistic conception of the poem. Now that she was in a good mood, she naturally wanted to stand at the top of the mountain and appreciate the ancient poet's ambition to reach the top.

Then, the result of the excessive traffic was that after she transmigrated, she stood on the rooftop of the science and technology building. Before she could feel the grandeur of seeing all the other mountains, she sadly found that she had * @ # ¥%!

@#!

@ # ¥% … Acrophobia!

Originally, she was happily standing on the rooftop of the science and technology building to enjoy the scenery. But now, she was so scared that her tears fell like short beads …

It was not that she was crying because she was scared. It was the most primitive reaction of her body.

Actually, Zhang Fei'er was not in danger at all. As long as her finger touched the necklace that was integrated with her DNA at birth and activated the teleportation function, she could go anywhere she wanted.

But at this time, she had just touched the necklace when she received an alert from the Starnet.

According to the old era, she was on the Internet news. — — Shocking!

There was another young girl on the rooftop of the science and technology building crying and wanting to commit suicide!

The news was spread all over the building. In an instant, it was as high as the science and technology building.

"Oh my god!

Why!

Why is there another budding young girl wanting to commit suicide! "

Zhang Fei'er wanted to explain, but before she could send out the denial three times: No, I didn't, I made a mistake!

Even her eighteen generations of ancestors were searched on the Starnet. Her parents were divorced, she was raised by her father, and her father was a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress … The list was so long that she couldn't even look at it.

At the same time, someone explained that it was not that the girl's father was a playboy, but that the man was divorced. He was handsome, had a good figure, was rich, and was gentle. Therefore, women of all ages were throwing themselves at him dauntlessly.

Then, someone threw out the information and said that it was not easy for this girl. From time to time, a mistress would jump out. Before she could see her face clearly, a mistress would jump out. When she was walking, she would meet a mistress. When she was eating, she would meet a mistress. She did not even glance at them because there was a mistress behind her …

Zhang Fei'er's face was wooden. Just as she was about to activate the necklace and leave, a familiar face suddenly jumped out of the necklace and burst into tears.

"My daughter, Fei'er, baby, it's Daddy's fault. Don't take things too hard and abandon Daddy!"

His slightly round cheeks could not hide his handsome face. He cried like a dog with tears in his eyes. His voice and appearance were so sad that it was as if he had lost the whole world.

"It's Daddy's fault. It's Daddy's fault. It's Daddy's fault." The man kept crying and the despair in his eyes caught Zhang Fei'er off guard. Tears fell down her cheeks.

The man continued to reflect on his mistakes. "If, if, you really don't want Daddy anymore, Daddy will go with you. No matter where you go, Daddy will go with you. The world is big, Daddy only wants to go to a world where you are."

A gust of wind blew, blowing the girl's hair. When Zhang Fei 'er came back to her senses, she saw a young and handsome face with cold eyes. In the blink of an eye, a familiar metal elevator door slowly opened, and a man's voice sounded in her ears, "Since you don't understand the preciousness of life, go to the end of the world and experience it well."

Zhang Fei'er: "…"

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