30. A host is extraordinary
Returning to the hut with a wooden face, the green tendons on Rong Shao's forehead were still protruding.
"Ah Rong, what did the protagonist mean before?" 467 asked.
"Huh."
If someone sees Rong Shao now, they will definitely be scared to pee their pants - half of Rong Shao's face is hidden in the dark, grinning and sneering, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty light, if it can be embodied, the background should be murderous.
467: That's amazing.
Rong Shao: "Adults speak, children don't need to understand." β
"Little Kid" 467: "Oh. β
A secret place.
Rong Shao's forehead began to bulge again, and sure enough, it was no good thing to meet the protagonist.
Now, the protagonist Jun is lying on the ground, covering his wounds, and looking at Rong Shao with bright eyes.
Why are you so cheap?
Rong Shao stared at his toes without speaking, ignoring the protagonist Jun on the side.
467: "Ah Rong, help the protagonist Jun stop the bleeding, he has lost so much." β
The blood of the protagonist Jun meandered all the way to Rong Shao's feet.
The dark red blood was like the letter of a viper.
It's ugly, let me think less.
"Senior brother, I knew you had me in your heart." The protagonist Jun's face is pale, but he speaks with confidence, looking at Rong Shao, his eyes reveal the pride of being bound to win.
Disgusting.
Angered by the eyes of the protagonist Jun, the dissatisfaction that has been suppressed for so many years suddenly broke out, Rong Shao held the sword in his right hand, his knuckles were white, and his lower lip was imprinted with deep tooth marks: I really want to kill him.
"Ah Rong? You're not quite right. β
The sound of 467 was like a basin of snow poured down, and Rong Shao's nameless fire was extinguished with a "poof", and not even a little smoke came out.
After a moment of silence, he didn't care whether the protagonist was alive or dead, and allowed Shao Yujian to leave.
"Ah Rong, aren't you happy?" 467 asked.
Stepping on the sword, stopping in the air, Rong Shao stared at the sunset in the distance: "Hmm." After answering, he continued to ask, "Can you not always pay attention to the protagonist?" β
467 didn't understand: "But the tasks are all related to him, if you don't pay attention to him, you won't have points." β
"And what if the protagonist dies?"
467 was stunned for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed faintly and said, "Didn't you ask me why I had so few points before?" β
Rong Shao: "Oh? β
467's voice vicissitudes: "Alas, it's because the previous world protagonist Jun hung up." β
Rong Shao: "Could it be that the whole world revolves around only one person?" When the protagonist dies, will the world fall apart? β
467: "It's not ...... But you want me to pay for it. β
Thinking of this, 467 really wanted to bite the little handkerchief.
Not only to pay compensation, but also to pay off the host's debts, which is really painful.
Rong Shao thought thoughtfully: "Then the protagonist Jun is dead, can I still stay in this world and continue to earn points?" β
467οΌββ¦β¦ Theoretically, it is feasible, because Tiandao will choose another person to be the protagonist after that, but in this case, there are too many uncertain factors, and the possibility of getting points is very slim. Why do you ask this? β
Rong Shao did not answer.
After waiting for a while, when his mood calmed down, he returned lightly: "It's nothing, just curious." β
After the matter of the secret realm has passed, from the perspective of time, it should be the turn of the plot of the eldest brother entering the demon.
Rong Shao said that in order to be more realistic, he had to change.
So in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the senior brother has encountered something difficult, and he has a sad face all day long; When asked what was wrong, he would just look at the person who came to ask him and then wave his hand to indicate that he was okay.
I can't ask why, so most people can only go back with a stomach full of questions.
The protagonist Jun was overjoyed when he found out, and ran over on time every day to peep, and then walked away satisfied.
Soon, rumors gradually spread throughout the sect, saying that the senior brother had a crush on the protagonist Jun and was becoming more and more emaciated.
Senior Brother A: "I heard that Senior Brother has a crush on an outer disciple, is it really fake?" β
Sister B: "No. β
Senior sister C: "I know that outer disciple is not a good person, he is very romantic, at first the little junior sister was with him, but it didn't take long for him to know how to hook up with the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect." β
Senior Brother A and Senior Sister B: "Hehuan Sect?!" β
Senior Sister C: "Yes, it's the women who can only do kung fu in bed." If you want me to say, it won't be that outer disciple who has a crush on Senior Brother, and then used some dirty means to make Senior Brother ......"
Junior Brother ASenior Sister B: Ξ£(Β°β³Β°|||) οΈ΄
Senior Sister C: "Oh my God, the more I think it's like this, my peerless elder brother......"
Junior Brother A, Senior Sister B, Senior Sister C: (β―"β‘β²)β―(β»ββ»
Then, as soon as I heard it, the rumor became "The son of a certain foreign disciple destroyed the flowers with his hot hands, and the elder brother became depressed." β
Protagonist-kun: ?
It always felt like something was happening that I didn't know about.
Onlookers: Phew! Scumbag!
Rumors are flying outside, Rong Shao's hut is still happy, 467 doesn't know what's going on outside, Rong Shao also pretends not to know anything, and diverts 467's attention all day long.
It's a great feeling.
Rong Shao smiled, grinding ink.
"Ah Rong, what are you doing?" 467 asked.
After finishing the last stroke, he put the brush aside with satisfaction, and Rong Shao said, "Draw." β
"Who are you drawing?" After searching all his memories, 467 did not recognize the boy on the paper.
"You." His fingers traced along the outline of the young man's face on the paper, and Rong Shao's eyes were gentle, "I think, 467, you must look like this." β
The young man in the painting has crooked eyebrows, dressed in the same uniform as Rong Shao, leaning against the tree in front of the hut, as if waiting for someone to return.
"Me?" 467 said in a surprised tone, "How do you know I'm going to be like this in the future?" β
"I dreamed about it at night." Rong Shao lowered his eyes.
"Wow~" 467 was eager to try, "Can I treasure it?" β
"Absolutely."
"Then Ah Rong put his hand on the paper." Rong Shao did as he was told.
"Alright." After a while, 467's voice rang out, "I've rubbed your drawings to the database." Lalala, if there is a human form in the future, I will be like this, lalala. β
467 happily rolled around in Rong Shao's mind.
Rong Shao's mood became surprisingly good.
It's just that he didn't tell sΓΉ467, that night, he dreamed more than that, he also dreamed that the young man was under him, his clothes were gone, the corners of his eyes were full of amorousness, he was bullied by him to cry or not, his nose was red, and his bright eyes were full of tears.
Oh, these things are not suitable for children.
A few days later, several junior brothers and sisters went to visit the senior brother together, but they were injured by the senior brother.
The elder brother disappeared without a trace.
The only junior sister who still maintained a clear consciousness, in the process of treatment, grabbed the sleeve of the head who came to visit, struggled and said, "Senior brother...... He...... Enchanted ......"
Who?
Big brother in the devil?
The hearts of all those present were shocked.
The head of the house was stunned.
After comforting the wounded, the head of the family personally went to the residence of the elder brother to investigate.
Sure enough, it was demonic energy.
"Master, there must be a reason why Rong'er fell into the devil." An elder next to him, seeing the head of the family's lost soul, was a little unbearable, so he persuaded him.
"Yes, yes, Rong'er must have encountered something." As if grasping the last straw, the head of the house lost all his demeanor, held a severed headband and shouted: "Go check, check it!! β
In the end, the only conclusion I got was that the elder brother's enchantment might be related to the previous rumors.
Because there is no actual evidence, the head can only kick the protagonist Jun out of the sect, and then continue to search.
What everyone didn't notice was that on the night when the protagonist Jun was kicked down the mountain gate, the little junior sister also took her luggage and went down the mountain.
"I will not live up to you." The protagonist Jun held the little sister's hand and swore an oath.
The little junior sister bowed her head shyly, like a white lotus.
In the days of disappearance, Rong Shao felt that it was the most comfortable few days of living for so long.
There is no annoying protagonist Jun, no idle people, etc., it's just him and 467, walking in this world together.
In the past few days, they have done a lot of things, met a lot of people, and walked a lot of roads.
467 also taught him how to enter his own sea of consciousness and how to refine his soul.
β¦β¦
In fact, speaking of this, Rong Shao was a little speechless, Xiaoguangtuan taught him to enter Zhihai, just to watch a movie with him.
Yes, watching the movie, you read that right.
Rong Shao: "......"
Xiao Guangtuan also said that this is his treasure, so he wants to share it with Rong Shao.
Rong Shao: "......"
Forget it, the small light group is also a good intention.
Moreover, those movies are quite good.
When watching the movie, Xiao Guangtuan wanted Rong Shao to be able to see it, according to Xiao Guangtuan, he hugged Rong Shao's soul.
Rong Shao was a little depressed because he didn't feel it.
"I want to hug you." In the dead of night, Rong Shao suddenly said loudly.
467: "Okay, when I have a human form, I'll hug you too." β
Rong Shao smiled, but somehow, his eyes were slightly wet.
After more than a year, Rong Shao received a talisman bird.
As soon as Fu Niao fell into Rong Shao's hand, it turned into a piece of letter paper, and the handwriting on the paper was beautiful, which should have been written by a woman.
"Whose is this?" 467 asked.
Turning the letter paper into ashes, Rong Shao's eyes were dark: "Little junior sister." She asked me what she would do if someone was to bear her. β
"Then how is Ah Rong going to answer?"
Pulling out a piece of paper, Rong Shao pondered for a moment, and with a big stroke of the pen:
"Wen Jun has his heart,
Pull and burn it.
of the Burn,
When the wind blows its dust.
From now on,
Don't be lovesick.
Lovesick and unique! β
After thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and added a sentence: "Emasculated him!" β
467 onlookers: "......"