Suddenly, a small hand patted the maniac's shoulder, and he screamed in fright. At first glance, it turned out to be a flower dance with a smile on her face.

"I said madman, is this the treasure that the mother-in-law who knows divination said?"

The madman, who had lost his ability to think due to extreme nervousness, gradually recovered after hearing this.

That's right, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is no one around, so it just so happened that I caught a big living person. The right time, the right place and the right people seem to be all together.

"That...... Are you a master fisherman? Seeing that he was staring unhappily at the flashlight in his hand, the madman quickly turned it off and smiled awkwardly.

"Hmph, it's not." The man sneered and twisted his neck.

"Oh, that, that could ...... Are you the host of the King of Fishing Tournament? ”

"Huh? Not really. The man said disdainfully, gesturing to the towel in the tent. The madman hurriedly smiled flatteringly and brought it to him.

"So, perhaps, you are a rich young man with a lot of money?"

"Cut, I don't have a penny now."

The man was not polite at all, sat down in the tent, picked up the herbal tea and took a sip, and continued to wipe his hair.

The berserker's forehead was bruised, and he shouted angrily, "Then jump back into your river for me!" What's the matter, you're a frog? You have to come up and catch your breath, don't you? ”

Hua Wu patted the madman on the shoulder and pressed him to sit down, telling him to calm down.

"Nothing can start without dialogue, right? You've got to get him to explain it well. ”

"That's the reason, but what kind of attitude do you see this person, really." The madman was so angry that he first startled him and then made him happy. It's like a rat in a mouse-shaped cream cake.

"At a young age, he has a big temper, and the degree of badness is the same as that of me. Scold. ”

After drying his hair a bit, the man took off his shirt and his white shirt was soaking wet, but he didn't take it off. It is estimated that it is concerned about the flower dance.

At this time, the mad army could barely see through the light of the tent that the man's long hair, half of which was blonde and half orange, did not look like a normal person. And it certainly won't be from the village of Yuan.

"Hey, who the hell are you?" Seeing that he didn't intend to explain anything at all, the mad army couldn't help but breathe.

The man turned his head, stared at him, and said, "It's not you, it's sir." Kid, didn't your parents tell you that etiquette is important? ”

The mad army was about to scold him, but Hua Wu stopped him and asked softly, "Sir, if you are willing to communicate with our two children, please take the initiative to introduce yourself first." I think that's what you should do. ”

The man noticed Hua Wu and was about to sneer and say something, but he was suddenly stunned. He took a deep breath and rubbed his temples. The tone was unexpectedly calm.

"My name is Wan Qi Yuntian, just call me Wan Qian."

The madman noticed the man's strange reaction, and looked at Dawu, she seemed to look a little confused, and kept looking at the man.

"Then Mr. Wan Qi, why do you have to drift in the river in the middle of the night? What if it's my grandfather who is here today's vigil and is scared out of your mind! The old man has a bad heart! Do you think you're an artist? Do this weird thing! ”

Wan Qi Yuntian smiled.

"You're not stupid, boy, you have a good eye. I'm a singer. ”

The mad army leaned in, but he didn't see that Hua Wu's amber eyes flowed with a trace of complexity.

In the silence of the night, wisps of tiny whirlwinds wandered around boredly. For a while, he teased the flowers and plants with his head drooping.

Next to a tent, a small bonfire was lit, and the kettle hanging on it sounded vigorously.

After some conversation, the mad army finally knew the reason why Wan Qi Yuntian was drifting in the river.

But he only thought it was ridiculous.

"In search of inspiration for original songs and a perfect pianist, don't you think drifting down the river is the best option?"

Wan Qi Yuntian seemed surprised that the madman didn't understand what he was doing. It's like you're a normal person.

"I'm sorry big star, I don't read much, I really don't understand the connection between inspiration and the pianist and the ant river in my hometown. Personally, I don't think even a professor at a writer's college would play such a strange associative game. ”

Wan Qi Yuntian nodded and said, "If you don't read much, then there is no way." But to correct, I'm not a big star, I'm a traditional tenor singer, and I don't mix with the entertainment industry. Pure music, you know what it means. ”

The madman sighed, looked at the sky, glanced at Hua Wu sitting beside him, and said, "I'm too tired." This man only picks up what he wants to hear. I said, I don't know much about it - I think you're a lot more knowledgeable than I am. People who engage in art have such a strong sense of self? ”

Hua Wu held the mug in both hands, and the green tea inside was churning in the mist.

"It's a little bit stronger than the average person. But it's not something incomprehensible either. It's the same as an occupational disease, and you can't get what you want if you keep having two tendons in your head. After all, art is ultimately a struggle with itself – but in any case, like you, I find him stranger than any artist I've ever met. ”

The madman said: "That's good, it means that he is crazy, not me." ”

Wan Qi Yuntian sneered and said, "Be quiet when you say bad things about people, little friend." If you don't abide by the rules of the game, you will feel good when you go out of society in the future. ”

The mad army ignored him and muttered to himself: "Grandma Wang is usually clever, but this time I estimate that nine times out of ten, she missed...... My pocket money...... Alas. Xiaoyu, your goddess dream is probably going to be shattered......"

Standing up and walking to the fishing rod, the madman took out the butterfly knife in boredom and threw it up.

Anyway, the pocket money has already been wasted, so it's better to save up points and move up the rank as soon as possible. In the inventory of the menu, it is clearly stated that the current rank is not enough to unlock other items. So there is no choice but to move up the ranks.

Wan Qi Yuntian frowned and stared at the mad army, puzzled: "Why did you suddenly play with the knife." ”

Hua Wu smiled: "He played quite well, and it was very pleasing to the eye." ”

In the afternoon, when the two of them were idle and bored, the madman performed a flower dance, and she also liked the way she danced as if she had been given vitality.

"Slow down!" The madman thought silently in his heart, and threw the butterfly knife high, waiting for it to fall.

Staring at the small butterfly knife, I suddenly thought of the picture of the diver bending his body and flipping forward 720 degrees. Divers also seem to be a good career, and they might be right for you. He was whimsical.

However, just as the Berserker caught the butterfly knife at the perfect time and was about to start the next move, a hand pinched the Berserker's arm like an eagle's claw.

Frowning and turning his head, Wan Qi Yuntian tightly locked his brows, and his eyes were staring at him with a hint of urgency in his eyes.

"You come with me." Not allowing the mad army to ask more, Wan Qi Yuntian suddenly pulled the mad army and pulled him towards the uninhabited woods.

Hua Wu sat in place, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but she didn't ask much, just silently watched the figures of the two gradually disappear.

"Big brother, what kind of madness are you doing?" After walking some distance, the madman impatiently shook off Wan Qi Yuntian's hand, who turned around and stared at him.

"Does anyone else know about this?"

Although Wan Qi Yuntian tried his best to suppress his emotions, the mad army still heard a trace of anxiety and urgency.

"What do you mean? Can you be clear? ”

Wan Qi Yuntian looked around and took a step closer. Word by word: "You have the thing of deceleration fragments!" ”

It seemed that in the calm sky of the Hanhai Sea, a rough thunder suddenly exploded.

The berserker was a little flustered, "You, who the hell are you?" ”

But he took a step closer, pinched the shoulders of the madman, and shouted softly, "Answer me!" Have you ever told anyone about it? This is important! ”

Wan Qi Yuntian's palm came with a cold and penetrating cold air. Looking at this man who had met for less than an hour, he really couldn't understand why he knew one of his deepest secrets.

"Grandma Wang has personally divined, it is a treasure of feng shui, as long as you guard it, you will definitely catch precious things."

The madman suddenly remembered his father's words. Is this person in front of him really the precious thing that Grandma Wang is referring to? But a new problem arises - Wan Qi Yuntian, a handsome man with a strange temperament who claims to be a singer.

Is he an enemy or a friend?

"Listen up, little friend. I know exactly what you're thinking, because what you're thinking about is what I thought about when I was a kid! Leave it to mind why I would know you have Slow Shards. Now tell me, have you ever told anyone! ”

After thinking about it for a long time, the berserker frowned and said in a low voice, "For the time being...... Not yet. ”

"My parents didn't tell me?"

“…… No. ”

"What about the girl?"

"Not either."

The oppressive atmosphere lasted for a while, and Wan Qi Yuntian observed the mad army, and then slowly let go of his shoulder.

"That's good. Remember, don't tell anyone about this. There are many things in this world that you can never imagine without seeing them with your own eyes. And in this kind of thing, most of them are harmful to themselves. ”

The berserker took a deep breath and said, "I don't understand. ”

Wan Qi Yuntian stared at him and said, "To put it simply, if you don't want to cause unnecessary killing, don't do anything superfluous. ”

Looking at Wan Qi Yuntian, the mad army couldn't help asking, "...... you Possess shards too? ”

"Yes. But you can't perceive my fragments, and I won't tell you more. I have my secrets and reasons. You just have to remember what I said and swallow it whole in your stomach. ”

And the next moment, Wan Qi Yuntian's face changed, and a trace of fanaticism suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Then, you have to help me. You have to do it. As long as you fill in the smallest, but nevertheless void, my concert will end perfectly. And I can swear to you that I will not tell anyone your secret until I die. ”

The berserker slowly raised his head, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"So with all that said, you're just trying to threaten me to help you?"

Wan Qi Yuntian nodded resolutely, "Yes, you have to help me, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to do so." Because if I let you go, I'm sure I won't find a second candidate. ”

After the fear faded and sanity came to his senses, the first impression of what the Berserker had of him was that it was despicable and shameless. And when it came to despicable and shameless, he remembered Lu Qun's disgusting fake smiling face and Xiao Jie's obscene gaze.

An inexplicable irritability and rebellious mood suddenly surged in the heart of the madman, and he sneered: "What if I don't? ”

Wan Qi Yuntian immediately rushed up and grabbed the collar of the madman, and yelled, "You must help me!" Have to! You can't say no! ”

"Let go!"