Qiao Ao struggled step by step.

Walk through dense and deep bushes.

There are no trails to walk.

It means that there is no one here.

I've been here.

The sun is still.

So glaring.

So big.

Qiao Ao's clothes.

Snugly against the back.

Slimy sweat stains clothes.

The ground under your feet.

Through long black boots.

You can feel it.

It's getting hotter.

The heat is unbearable......

Long black boots with feet on it.

Mixed with soil foam and fine stones.

The land is pacing.

Even a piece.

A place to rest in the shade of the trees.

None of them.

Shirts.

Already soaked with sweat.

Qiao Ao now.

Not even a change of clothes.

These days

It's either windy or rainy.

There are neat and clean clothes.

It's also tossed and gone.

The worry of the thief chicken.

←_←

Silver money is even more afraid to be used.

Otherwise, there will be no food to eat!

There's nowhere to spend if you want to!

Dry food on the body.

I ate almost enough.

Now.

The inn has not been found yet.

I can only sleep in the open.

It's actually quite dangerous out there.

The current environment is good.

Nothing polluting.

Wild animals are easy to survive.

This suddenly encountered one.

It's hard to say what to say.

Qiao Ao picked up the kettle.

Took a sip of water.

Sweet and delicious.

It is the source of all things.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Small droplets of water followed.

The jawline falls.

Qiao Ao lowered his arm.

Shook the kettle.

Just take a few sips.

Not anymore.

That's too small.

Next time buy a bigger one.

Money is not a problem.

It's time to give up.

You have to give it up.

Qiao Ao got up.

It's almost time to rest.

It's time to rush.

Look at the heavens.

No more rushing.

The amount of travel traveled today.

It can't be done.

It's hard to get to.

The gates of the city are up.

It's not too early to see the time.

Although the sky.

It's still sunny.

The time of early autumn and late summer.

It's still the same.

As long as usual.

Although it can't be compared.

Early summer is a long time.

It's time now.

It's that the change is getting shorter and shorter.

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye.

The sunset is a little out of sight.

The afterglow of the setting sun is cast.

Qiao Ao's handle.

Put the tattered package.

I took it with me.

Went through these several times.

Rough wind and rain.

Grinding on the road.

Well~

This package has been.

by the original one.

The red flowers have small green flowers.

It has an aunty style.

The vivid colors are gone.

Qiao Ao thought for a moment.

From now on.

Everything that is done.

Actions and plans have been followed.

Within normal range.

Implementation was carried out.

Although there was a little mistake in the middle.

The plague city event became.

Killings.

Survive this killing.

Luck can escape.

survived.

Some conclusions have also been drawn.

That's it.

own ability.

and the rhetoric.

Do dog things.

It also led out.

The new character is the concubine.

"You are the only one for me" is small in the book

Role: Concubine Guifei.

What I didn't expect was to lead.

Yan Qing'er's family was ruined.

The main factors.

Now the court struggles.

I don't know what words to use to describe it.

It's just a mess anyway.

The eunuchs were tyrannical and domineering.

The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.

The frontier is also not at peace.

And the pro-incident is about the same.

He Tingzhi has not appeared yet.

Qiao Ao didn't want to die.

It is necessary to eliminate this hidden danger of He Tingzhi.

Qiao Ao vaguely felt.

Didn't die in the plague city.

Later to sorghum killing.

It's all like to kill someone.

Qiao Ao can be sure.

Didn't wear it in front of the book.

The dilapidated house and the cabbage.

It's just a refuge for escape.

and eating.

The stuff there doesn't belong to Joe.

In Joao to the bazaar cabbage.

The price is cheap.

But no one bought it.

There is only one.

That's the black bean eye over there.

At that time, Qiao Ao was a little skeptical.

But I didn't think much about it.

Experienced the follow-up.

At that time, Qiao Ao, who was wearing a book, was on the run.

After Qiao Ao wore the book.

But it is openly provocative.

Grocery shopping on the street.

The people in the shadows are jealous.

What the......

No hands-on.

The follow-up is even more excessive.

Qiao Ao until the lieutenant's mansion.

Rats go into the cat hole.

Throw yourself into the net.

Then.

The plot appears in the plot in advance.

As normal.

It took hundreds of chapters to come out.

，，

Will it be implicated.

What about my little life?

This body.

to the present.

Still not the slightest.

Signs revealed.

Also in the book.

Not a lot is mentioned.

Just a backdrop for memories.

That's it......

It's not nice to say.

Not even a supporting role.

It's cannon fodder.

This year.

Now even one.

Vicious male partner.

Vicious female partner.

Or the identity of the villain.

I can't mix it up.

←_←

Right now.

It's just.

It's just a little cannon fodder.

Your identity.

None of the names deserve to appear in the original book.

But there is a point.

Qiao Ao died at the beginning.

That has now changed.

This result.

The unfolding and beginning of the butterfly effect.

Qiao Ao's butterfly effect.

Make the original track of the plot.

A deviation has occurred.

The heroine is not embarrassed.

Escaped from the Lieutenant's Mansion.

But.

Taken away by the planning speech.

Will.

As a result, the male protagonist and the female protagonist will no longer meet.

The plot of the story.

There is no beginning to expand.

Will it cause the book to collapse.

The world is collapsing, to be precise.

The manipulation of the Heavenly Dao.

Hence implicated.

Qiao Ao's butterfly effect is a small life.

Maybe.

There is one more case.

That's it.

Won't care about this little ant.

How can it be caused.

The world is collapsing.

Ants......

Or is it that I am thinking too much.

I'm now.

I'm still alive and well.

=_=

Bala ~ Bala Baraba ~.

It's a headache.

Qiao Ao forward.

Double-eyed.

This forest.

It's coming to an end.

A quarter of an hour later—

Now.

Only then did I get out of this wood.

Enter the town.

You don't have to.

It's like this, and it's sleeping in the open.

This time it should.

Something about the plot.

Tasks and the like.

Did you leave.

After the heroine Yan Qing'er.

The role of Qiao Ao, a little cannon fodder.

It doesn't work anymore.

…… Also!

Make a difference.

Not dead.

It's on the way to death.

Tut-tut...... Gee.

Sunlight in the distance.

Gradually, it unfolded.

Branches and foliage in the woods.

I can't stop the sun anymore.

of osmosis.

The texture on the leaves is covered.

The sun shines through the meridians.

You can see it.

The shadows of the trees are swaying.

Make a sound.

Still still.

So green......

——————————I'm a lovely line—————

"The guest officer is a top hitter.

It's still a hotel.

Why don't you come and drink?

It's three or two.

I also want spring noodles or something.

Something like that.

Would you like to have ten catties of beef? ”

Joe looked at it expressionlessly.

Xiao Er kept talking there.

Chatter.

It's like an old mother.

Porphyr~

+_+

I'm just passing through.

And it wasn't intended.

I want to stay at the hotel.

Qiao Ao was inexplicable.

It is in the store here.

Xiao Er'er pulled in.

Sit here.

Qiao Ao was stunned.

Sit on a wooden bench.

I listened to him babble for a long time.

I'm too embarrassed to disturb him.

Could it be that this shop is a small two.

Are you brushing up on performance?

It's all about making up the performance.

Come and fight for the prize money at the end of the month!

=_=

There is another persecuted social animal.

Qiao Ao looked up.

in this store.

It's pretty good, huh!

Decoration is ok.

It's not good.

But it's also clean and tidy!

Qiao Ao silently.

Look inside the cracks of this wooden table.

Perennial use.

And oozing out of the hiding.

Oil stains and dirt.

It doesn't affect people.

Sit down and eat the appetite.

(~_~)

Qiao Ao took over the shopkeeper.

Hand over the rag.

Qiao Ao was careless.

Rub the placket on.

This greasy wooden table.

Covered in grease stains.

Smell ecstasy......

Listen to it from the side.

Passerby A.

Passerby B.

Chattering there.

It looks like it's going to be a task release again.

The NPCs here are really dedicated.

Think about it this way.

It looks like I'm this.

The small butterfly effect.

Or after all.

can't escape the plot.

Control of manipulation force.

It's still pushing me forward.

Go round and round.

I'm still in this plot.

The heroine even if.

was taken away by Chipping Jingci and others.

But I'll still meet the male owner.。

And in the process of their encounter.

The scene should probably change.

But it doesn't have to change too quickly.

Qiao Ao wanted to block it.

At this moment.

It should be in this tea shop.

Don't ask Joe.

Why know.

Because anyone who has read this book knows it.

Forced into the inn.

It's just Qiao Ao's trick.

At first it was.

It's true.

But it's better to count the calculations.

The sound of movement.

Disrupted Qiao Ao's thoughts.

To be exact.

It's not called scrambling.

Because Qiao Ao has always been.

Keep an eye on the doorway.

A figure flashed out.

Because of the quick step.

Moving footsteps.

And brought up the hem of the clothes.

Silk pattern pattern.

Embroidered with a moon-white lotus flower.

Moon-white clothes.

It is composed with the pattern of the lotus flower.

The beauty of the bright moon.

Give people a sense of cleanliness.

Concise and stunning.

Lines along the silver edge.

The lines look upward.

Silver-edged collar.

There's a lot of stuff.

And poetic.

Luxurious flair.

Qiao Ao looked at it fixedly.

This familiar face.

Fuck !!!

This ...... This man is not.

My college tutor!!

This dog man.

It's just to give me a course.

You can give it to anyone.

Just don't give me Qiao Ao!

You say this man is not a dog

→_→

Ask questions when you have nothing to do in class.

It's okay to ask questions.

But just ask Qiao Ao alone.

Walk there.

That could see him.

Qiao Ao remembers.

Just met him.

It was an unforgettable experience.

Eggs beaten eggplant fly.

Eggs in a parabola.

Attack on Qiao Ao.

The scene was perfect.

Qiao Ao clearly remembered.

The egg should be towards the dog man.

Inexplicably, it turned around again.

I'm sorry to the mouth.

It came to an abrupt end.

Only one sentence.

Qiao Ao still remembers.

I want to cover my face.

"Li Dogan! Your uncle's! ”

Qiao Ao thought it was a roommate.

I blurted it out.

Look at him with raised eyebrows.

Touched the cheek mole.

Pursed his lips and smiled:

"We meet again."

Obviously, it was the first time we met.

Qiao Ao felt so strange.

Afterwards......

Qiao Ao would see him every day.

It's not far from Qiao Ao.

We didn't speak.

Just quietly feel the other person's presence.

Qiao Ao lowered his head and smiled.

I don't know.

After going back.

Will you see that underbeaten face?

Will you go back......

Maybe never again.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Outline a three-dimensional face.

The scenery is beautiful.

The breeze is coming.

Give Haoran an aura of righteousness.

Less in school.

of elegance and calmness.

There is more of an unknown taste and frivolity.

Be in spirits.

The iron sword was held sideways in his hand.

Knuckled fingers.

Mirrors the diamonds on the scabbard.

Highlight the white palms.

More gentle and powerful.

Hair flutters.

It came from not far away.

A light fragrance.

Qiao Ao sniffed lightly.

It was the elegant breath of the white lotus......

Or the eternal white lotus.

It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time.

The taste here must be natural!

This white lotus laundry detergent smells.

Quite in line with him.

Do things and be a man.

It's all the same.

The moon-white white lotus echoes each other.

It's not at all out of harmony.

Especially.

In Jean Joe.

When you fail a course.

The unbeaten face.

It's all in the book.

You can still see this (phase) likeness

(Dead) faces.

It's really as he said

Speech:

"See you next time."

This man is holding an iron sword.

Come to this inn.

Take the sword.

Don't......

He's going to do things too.

Hey~

Qiao Ao shook his head at the man's straight back.

Nothing.

He was the only one.

This guy is definitely a big boss.

It's not easy to look at.

Damn it......

This man won't stop me.

Let's follow Yan Qing'er.

After all, I'm a man now.

Close to the female protagonist's male partner.

Qiao Ao's purpose is simple.

If you can't get rid of it.

The control of the plot.

Then it's better to go with the flow.

Since you can't change the conditions.

Then try.

to adapt to this environment.

in the process of adaptation.

I'm doing a little gesture.

I'm afraid I won't be able to do it.

Are you a plot goblin?

Qiao Ao is in this store.

Just waiting for the heroine Yan Qing'er to arrive.

Follow the main character.

There will always be meat to eat.

Although the quality of the meat obtained is not good.

The premise must require a small sacrifice.

But it's nothing.

Small sacrifice and life you choose the one.

Isn't that obvious.

The more Qiao Ao thought about it, the happier he became.

What a clever little ghost.

Qiao Ao laughed.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Hiccup......"

"You have a small part of the vegetable leaf on your teeth, don't laugh wow!"

"Brother Qiao, meet again!"

Magnetic voice and coquettish laughter.

Wake up Qiao Ao who is outside the spirit at this moment.

Qiao Ao slowly.

Stiff.

Turn your head.

The camera slows down.

Zoom in close-up.

Freeze on Qiao Ao.

Sand sculpture smile.

to the abrupt decline disappears.

Huh......

Chip...... Scenery...... Resignation!