Chapter 1: So I'm Gu Yue Fangzheng

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"So, I'm Gu Yue Fangzheng!"

Gu Yuefang, who lifted the quilt, looked confused.

Regardless of whether the subject is scientific or not, the memories that originally belonged to Gu Yue Fangzheng keep coming to mind.

The genius Oh Ni sauce, the strict uncle, the mean aunt, and the treacherous Shen Mama, and Shen Cui, who is pure and powerful on the surface.

For a long time, the clansmen have been praising his brother's voice, as well as Fang Zheng's own muddy life for more than ten years.

"God, you're playing with me!"

Yes, this square is no longer the other square.

He is a waste wood from the earth.

This world is nothing more than a world imagined by a two-legged primate carbon-based creature on Earth called a writer.

All of this was just a delusion, but here, it all becomes a reality!

"Bang! Isn't it just kicking a Gu real person fandom.,It's necessary to let yourself cross? ”

Looking at the bamboo forest outside the window, the surrounding bamboo buildings on stilts, and the raindrops falling from the sky.

As a gnawing old man in the new era of the Chinese dream, Gu Yuefang feels that the world will not have love.

"God, it's really wrong! I don't want to either.,But the real person has been changing the setting in the early days.,My setting also collapsed.,Plus I'm not very determined.,Write so much and no money.,No one reads it.,No one chases each chapter to comment.,No motivation.,Eunuchs are very normal, okay! ”

"As for gnawing at the old, it's really wrong, but I don't want to, but there have been so many things lately, and the weather is bad, so it's hard to find a job! Isn't it just gnawing at three months old! Please let me go back, my parents are still waiting for me to retire, and my sister is still waiting for me to pay my tuition! God, Taishang, Amitabha, God, Jesus, Sanqing, Hongjun stinky old man, Xiao Yan, Ye Tiandi, Wang Lin, Ye Xu, Jiangnan, Yiyun boss! ”

"Ahh

A terrible howl resounded in the night sky at this moment!

The voice was full of desolation and despair, and it was like the sadness of the hearer and the tears of the listener.

In the night sky, the Guyue Cottage gradually lit up with lights, and countless Guyue people cursed the little ghosts in the room who woke them to rest.

Tonight, many people are destined to accompany him to insomnia!

However, this night of spring rain, the tender green forest, and the cold despair that accompanied the darkness could only be tasted by Fang Zheng himself.

Sitting at the head of the bed, touching the washed white bedding, Fang Zhengsheng looked at the yellowed floor under his feet made of wide bamboo nails.

Motionless, I was stunned for a long time!

"Squeak!"

The dilapidated door of the bamboo house was opened, and an old woman walked in from outside the house, but Gu Yue Fangzheng, who had not yet entered the play, chose to turn a blind eye.

Looking at Gu Yue Fangzheng, who was taking care of herself, the old woman's face was a little ugly.

She didn't know what was going on with this little ghost who had always been submissive, and she wailed in the middle of the night, and now she still turned a blind eye to her own stewardship.

The gloomy triangular eyes trembled a little, and the old woman blamed Gu Yue Fangzheng: "Young Master Fangzheng, it's late at night." Tomorrow will be held the opening ceremony, many people are already nervous, you go down this voice, I don't know how many people can't sleep, the lord is very unhappy now, tomorrow I'm afraid that you will be punished! ”

Fang Zheng, who was in a daze, finally woke up, turned his head and looked at the old woman with triangular eyes and a bad look on her face.

Suddenly, Fang Zheng's mind couldn't help but think of her identity.

It is Shen Cui's mother Shen Mama in the novel, the old servant with a lot of thoughts.

Looking at her, Fang Zheng, who was not in a good mood, was even worse at the moment, and couldn't help but say: "I know, Mama Shen, you go down!" ”

Seeing Fang Zheng ignoring himself like this, although Mama Shen had the heart to preach a few words, she didn't dare, so she had to leave with a sense of resentment.

After all, she is just a house slave with a foreign surname, no matter how much she is valued by her master, even if her life experience is rich and transparent, a house slave is still a house slave.

This is the sorrow of this world.

Many people's fate is predestined from the moment they are born.

They are hopeless beings!

Helpless, Mama Shen had no choice but to curse this stupid young master in her heart.

"It's not certain if you can open your mind!"

"Do you think you're Young Master Fang Yuan!"

"Even if you open your mind, sooner or later you will be swept out of the house by the master."

As an old man who is not confused, she is very aware of these circles of the Guyue Permafrost family.

Looking at Mama Shen, Fang Zheng still looked at the floor with an expression on her face.

I have been abandoned by the world, and you are not a beauty, why look at you!

Thinking like this, Fang Zheng was indifferent to Mama Shen, who went down.

"Play with eggs, in this world!"

Fang Zheng knew very well how many catties and taels he had.

I am a waste, destined to hang on a tree, and it is difficult to live a very nourishing life in this world.

"I'm not like the old devil, I've opened the rebirth hanging, the reading file hanging, and the chess piece hanging, and the only hanging I have to hang is just reading Gu Zhenren's novels!"

"After all, fiction is different from reality, and many things in reality are not described in fiction!"

"Hey, it's a big deal, let's have fun in time! Find a few women whose looks can be comparable to Sister Xinci and Sister Jin Huang to spend this life! With his first-class qualifications, if he goes to the merchant city, he can still enjoy himself for a while. ”

Thinking like this, Fang Zheng was in a much better mood.

Founder is a first-class qualification, as long as he escapes the catastrophe of Qingmao Mountain, he can get away with it for several years.

As for what big things the old demon will do in the future, Fang Zheng himself has already been at ease.

In Fangzheng's previous life, he was not as good as ordinary people, and at this time, he could still enjoy the treatment of young masters in feudal society, and it was worth exchanging a bad life for it!

"As long as you calculate well, maybe you can sleep with a few high-quality girls, which I couldn't even think of in my previous life!"

Licking his mouth, Fang Zheng suddenly found that there was nothing wrong with being reborn as Fang Zheng.

It's not that I'll be implicated by the old devil in the future, but I've already enjoyed it anyway.

"It's just a bad life, maybe I can sleep with a girl of Shang Xinci's level!"

Thinking about it like this, Fangzheng's mood is much better.

"However, there is no hurry, I don't have anything to covet, in fact, as long as I am not implicated by the old demon, as long as I am not discovered the identity of the demon outside the sky. I seem to live for a long time! ”

After the mood calmed down, Fangzheng's thinking gradually returned.

"If you can go down, try to survive."

Although Fang Zheng was a low-level person in his previous life, he was educated in the end, but he was also reasonable, and he was at peace when he came, and soon, Fang Zheng began to consider his own situation.

"But how do you survive?"

Fang Zheng tapped on the quilt, and his mind kept thinking.

It was raining lightly outside the house, listening to the ticking leakage of the bamboo house, and Fang Zheng's heart gradually had a draft.

"Very good, let's divide these parts first!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Founder finally decided on the plan to be implemented in the future.

First of all, the first point is to improve the three turns in three years.

The second point is that to collect a set of Gu worms that are easy to feed, the power does not have to be too great, the key is to be able to improve their ability to survive in the wild, this kind of Gu worms are mainly good to feed.

The third point is to absorb as much knowledge as possible, especially about survival in the wild.

Fourth, collect materials that have survived in the wild in the past two years. Because in the original book, it took more than two years for the old demon to leave the family and become a businessman. This needs to be kept secret, it needs to be done in secret.

The fifth point is that you must not stand in the way of the old devil, and even if you do, you can't let him know.

"Don't shoot, quietly enter the village, this, well, is very important!"

Fang Zheng licked his lips, constantly reminding himself of this.

For those who stand in the way, the old devil has never shown mercy.

The old devil has never taken a detour or anything, and the old devil has only one word for the people who stand in the way - kill!

Fang Zheng didn't want to get in the way of the old devil.

If he knew about it, I was afraid that he would have to die like Gu Yuejiaosan, the father and daughter of the Ge family, Uncle Zhang, and the granddaughter of Yao Ji, who didn't know how to die.

"Of course, the main thing now is to pretend to have amnesia!"

Saying this, Fang Zheng was suddenly stunned.

"Wait! Gu Yuejiao three! ”

The appearance of a young man suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's mind, but it was the scene when Gu Yuejiao San came to seek vitality leaves.

The antique hall, the young man with triangular eyes, and the middle-aged man with a slightly rich body.

"There are still memories!"

"Unscientific!"

"It's not scientific!"

Regardless of whether the subject is scientific or not, the memories that belong to the original Founder keep coming to Founder in his mind.

"Uncle, aunt, Shen Cui, my intellect is against the sky!"

Every time Fang Zheng said a word, his mind couldn't help but think of their voices and smiles one by one.

Gu Yue Fangzheng couldn't help but react in hindsight: "I still have the memory of Gu Yue Fangzheng!" ”

After that, Fang Zheng was stunned: "So, who the hell am I meowing!" ”

"Is it me or Gu Yue Fangzheng!"

The three philosophical questions of life, who am I, keep echoing in Founder's mind.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng is not a person who pretends to be a bull horn, and he doesn't care much about things that he has memories of the original owner.

Fang Zheng patted his chest happily and said, "However, this is fine, at least you don't have to pretend to have amnesia!" ”

Call!

Lying on the bed, strange thoughts kept popping up in Gu Yuefang's mind.

After crossing over, no matter who it is, it is difficult to calm the mind.

Tossing and turning, Fang Zheng simply lit the oil lamp and carefully considered and perfected his future plans.

Outside the window, the spring rain is shining, and the green bamboo is fragrant.

In the distance, someone turned off the lights, and someone opened the curtains.

"Tick, tick, tick!"

Fang Zheng touched his face, it was leaking, there was no one just now!

At this time, I saw the lights in another bamboo house turn on, and a young man opened the window, ignoring the drizzle outside the window, silently looking at the night sky.

Looking at the young man through the window, Fang Zheng's identity instantly appeared in his mind.

It was Oh Ni Sauce, who had reached the level of a supreme grandmaster in his acting.

"Is this the inevitability of the fate line, raindrops, brother who opened the window!"

Zhong Er's words spat out, and Fang Zheng's heart swelled with an urge to see him.

"Change, from now on!"

"Taking advantage of the fact that his memory is not very clear now, let him think that the butterfly effect he has caused is getting bigger and bigger."

"Lao Tzu is worthy of being the hope of this world, he is really fucking talented!"

Incomparably at the same time, another room.

"Qualification?"

Looking out the window, the emaciated young man in the bamboo hut who recalled his wandering life in his previous life couldn't help but sneer three times.

Thank you for this damn third-class qualification, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sharpen your own state of mind.

At this moment, Fang Zheng pushed open the door and walked in.

I looked at it secretly, and this room was indeed slightly better than my own.

Look at this emaciated teenager who looks about the same as himself.

I saw that his dark eyes were like deep pools, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

I'll go, pretending to be like a hand!

Is this the old devil, my old devil is so able to pretend to be forced, and he has the essence of pretending to escape, far better than the second pillar, and he is completely defeated by Payne, it seems that the only thing that can suppress the pretending is the mouth escape.

Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, who is afraid of whom!

With the past, Fang Zheng blurted out: "Brother, why are you standing outside the window in the rain?" ”

But seeing a trace of complexity flashing in the young man's eyes, his expression returned to his usual indifference: "It's you, my twin brother!" ”

Listening to the old devil's indifferent words, Fang Zheng didn't know how to answer for a while.

How can anyone talk like this, say to my own brother my twin brother, how can this be answered!

Fang Zheng had no choice but to lower his head and look at his toes.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Zheng replied: "Seeing that my brother's window is not closed, it's like coming in and quietly closing, tomorrow is the opening ceremony, my brother hasn't rested so late, my uncle and aunt will be worried if they know!" ”

Who said that the original Fang Zheng was useless, this sentence was just right, fortunately I remembered it in time, and Fang Zheng was secretly glad.

"Worried!"

The young man spat out two words, his eyes gradually became misty, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Entering the play is getting deeper and deeper, the poison of the second middle is getting heavier and heavier, and after indulging in the world of the second middle for a long time, Fang Yuan came back to his senses, and said indifferently: "You go down!" ”

"Yes."

The best way to deal with people who use pretending to escape is to cooperate with him, so that he can fly higher and farther, and Fang Zheng is very sensible to cooperate with the old devil to pretend to escape.

After all, his mouth escape level is too low, even if he can suppress the pretending escape, he can detect it and is afraid that he will be strangled in advance.

The dead word is not the strongest way.

The reason why the wood path is stronger than the fire path is because one lives to the ninth turn, and the other only lives to the eighth turn.

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