I failed again

The identity of Jiang Ruoyuan's current body is Qin Muxiu's Omega brother, Qin Yuan.

"Hey, 6, why is there only this one sentence of identity information for this body of mine?" Jiang Ruoyuan asked puzzledly.

“This is the only information the Yue Lao group has given us.” 996 replied.

"Okay." Jiang Ruoyuan also knew that it was not easy for the system to get this information from Yue Laozu, so he didn't say anything else, but just looked at the current task progress.

Now Qin Muxiu is still fighting against the Zerg in the distant Gona galaxy. Not long ago, Old Man Qin took Qin Muxiu's pheromones for matching and matched with Yun Yao. He has already sent people to contact the Yun family.

If I remember correctly, the people from the Yun family have already gone to Yun Yao.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ruoyuan asked 996 to broadcast the situation on Yun Yao's side.

996 quickly broadcast the situation on Yun Yao's side in real time.

A pale and thin young man was standing in front of a drawing board, holding a paintbrush soaked in paint in his almost transparent white hands, and was coloring the picture with a serious and focused expression.

The young man had a handsome face, with light brown hair hanging down softly to his ears. The way he quietly painted was pleasing to the eye.

But this peace was soon broken when the cell phone placed beside him rang. The young man who was concentrating on painting was startled by the sudden ringing of the cell phone. The hand holding the paintbrush shook, and the color of that area of ​​the painting was a little heavy.

Yun Yao frowned in displeasure. He put down his paintbrush and looked at the painting in front of him, which should have been perfect, for a long time before he looked unhappily at the phone that was ringing non-stop.

There are only two contacts in his mobile phone, his teacher and a friend of his.

He picked up the phone slowly and was about to answer it, but found that the number displayed on the phone was an unfamiliar one. He hung up without thinking.

He is afraid of people from the outside world and does not want to contact or talk with them.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the painting in front of him again. The painting had flaws. Although it did not affect its overall appearance, Yun Yao, who always pursued perfection, felt uncomfortable watching it.

At this time, the phone rang again. Yun Yao took a look and found that it was the same number as before, so he hung up.

That number made more than a dozen calls in a row, but Yun Yao hung up every time. Finally, Yun Yao simply put the other party on the blacklist.

The phone then stopped ringing.

Yun Yao now had time to look at his painting and think about how to modify it.

After a long time, Yun Yao finally took action. He picked up the paintbrush again, but before he could move, his cell phone rang again.

Yun Yao took a quick look and found that it was another call from an unfamiliar phone number, so he hung up immediately.

I was a little confused. Why did so many unfamiliar calls come in today?

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone number called again. After Yun Yao hung up this time, he turned off the phone and put it on silent mode. Then he threw the phone aside and picked up the paintbrush to modify his painting again.

Jiang Ruoyuan couldn't help sighing in his heart as he watched this scene. He always thought that he was a socially anxious person and didn't want to socialize, but now after seeing Yun Yao's series of actions, he found that he was still very outgoing.

After all, Yun Yao has no contact with the outside world at all.

I just don’t know how the people in the Yun family will react when they find out that I’ve been blacklisted.

Jiang Ruoyuan was also free, and watched Yun Yao fiddling with the painting until the evening, before he put down his paintbrush with satisfaction and walked out of the studio.

Yun Yao walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the frozen dumplings, then turned on the fire to cook himself a bowl of dumpling soup. After eating, he returned to the studio to continue painting.

Jiang Ruoyuan watched the scene in front of him in silence. Yun Yao's daily life was really nothing but painting.

Just then, a servant came up to call Jiang Ruoyuan to go downstairs for dinner. Jiang Ruoyuan asked the system to turn off the live broadcast screen and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mr. Qin was already sitting at the dining table and asked the assistant beside him, "Is there any news from the Yun family?"

Hearing Mr. Qin's question, Jiang Ruoyuan silently replied in his heart that the call was considered a harassment call and was blocked.

"There is no news from the Yun family yet. According to the information we found, Young Master Yun Yao had broken up with the Yun family in order to learn painting. I guess the people in the Yun family can't contact Young Master Yun Yao now." said the assistant.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Qin said, "Forget it. Don't count on the Yun family. Go get Yun Yao's contact information. I'll contact him in person later."

The assistant nodded and went downstairs.

Jiang Ruoyuan sat on the chair and ate in silence.

In fact, he felt that with Yun Yao's socially anxious personality, even if Mr. Qin called him, he would be hung up immediately, or even put on the blacklist.

Oh, there is another possibility, maybe Yun Yao hasn’t turned on his phone yet.

Jiang Ruoyuan was somewhat happy. That was good. As long as Yun Yao continued to maintain himself and stay in his own little world, he estimated that no one from the Qin family or the Yun family would be able to contact him.

However, Jiang Ruoyuan soon became frustrated again. Since they could not contact Yun Yao through the phone, they would go directly to Yun Yao's house.

Alas, Yun Yao can't escape.

After dinner, Mr. Qin returned to his room, and the assistant told him Yun Yao's cell phone number.

Old Master Qin thought about it for a long time, and only after he felt that his tone was friendly and would not scare Yun Yao did he call Yun Yao.

What he didn't expect was that there was no room for him to maneuver at all, and the other party hung up on him directly.

Mr. Qin was a little dazed when someone hung up on him for the first time. It took him a long time to react. He called the other party again, but as expected, the call was hung up again.

Mr. Qin was completely silent now.

Even his unruly grandson didn't have the courage to hang up on him twice in a row.

Thinking back to what the assistant had said before, about Yun Yao having a falling out with the Yun family in order to learn painting, Grandpa Qin felt that this granddaughter-in-law's character seemed even more rebellious than that rebellious grandson, and he didn't know if his rebellious grandson could suppress him.

But it’s okay. Mu Xiu should find a partner who can control him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qin continued to call Yun Yao.

At this time, in the studio, Yun Jiebuxiu Yao looked at the number that had called for the third time and hung up again.

After hanging up, Yun Yao stared at his phone in a daze, wondering if his phone information had been leaked. Otherwise, why did he receive so many harassing calls today?

Moreover, even after being hung up, he did not give up and continued to call relentlessly.

Yun Yao began to think about whether he should change his cell phone number tomorrow.

However, thinking that changing the cell phone number = going out and interacting with people = talking to strangers, Yun Yao immediately killed the idea.

Just keep using this number. If you can’t get through, just turn it off and they won’t be able to call you.

Just as Yun Yao was thinking this, the phone number rang again. He hung up neatly, turned off the phone, put it aside, picked up the paintbrush and continued painting.

Mr. Qin, who was hung up on for the third time: ...

His stubborn temper came up and he continued to hit her. He had to hit her until the other party answered tonight.

As a result, he was dumbfounded. He heard a female voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off. Please call again later..."

Mr. Qin stared at the phone for a long time before hanging up silently.

This granddaughter-in-law really has a unique personality.

Old Master Qin was a little worried that his eldest grandson would be bullied by his granddaughter-in-law after he got married.

But thinking about his eldest grandson's personality and fighting ability, he put this idea aside. It was impossible for him to be bullied. At most, they would just fight.

The assistant who witnessed all this didn't dare to say a word. He silently sighed in his heart that Marshal Qin's future daughter-in-law was even more powerful than him. It was the first time he saw Grandpa Qin being hung up on.

It hung up three times in a row, and finally it just shut down.

It’s really amazing. She is worthy of being an Omega who can achieve a 99% compatibility with Marshal Qin’s pheromones.

"Have you found out the boy's address?" Old Master Qin put down his phone and asked in a deep voice.

"We have found it." The assistant said respectfully, "Do you want us to send someone over now?"

Old Master Qin shook his hand and said, "Forget it, it's too late now. Send someone over tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The assistant agreed.

"Should we tell the marshal about this now?" the assistant asked again.

"Don't tell him yet. He is fighting the Zerg in the Gona galaxy now. Don't distract him. Besides, it won't be too late for me to tell him after this matter is completely settled." said Mr. Qin.

"Yes." The assistant replied.

I don’t know how the marshal would react when he found out about this.

The next morning, Yun Yao got up, washed, and opened the door. He smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen. He was a little happy and hurried to the kitchen.

The young man who was cooking inside turned to look at him, smiled and said, "Are you up? Go sit at the dining table first, the meal will be ready soon."

Yun Yao nodded, then walked to the dining table and sat down obediently, waiting for dinner to start.

After a while, the young man brought out the last dish from the kitchen and placed it in front of Yun Yao, then went to get two bowls of porridge before sitting down.

The young man looked at Yun Yao who was concentrating on eating and said, "I just checked the refrigerator and found that all the frozen quick-cooking dumplings were gone."

Yun Yao paused as he was picking up food and lowered his head guiltily.

"I remember before I left I told you not to be so obsessed with painting that you forget to eat, and to take good care of yourself, little Yunyao. Is this how you take care of yourself?" said the young man, looking at Yunyao whose head was almost buried in the bowl.

Yun Yao said with some lack of confidence, "I took good care of myself, I just didn't have time to cook."

The young man was so angry that he laughed, "If you take a few minutes out of your painting time, you can cook a meal."