Scum male loyal dog system

Shen Bai took care of Shiba like a sick old mother. He went to cook Shiquan Dabu soup for him before dawn in the morning, and opened his eyes in the middle of the night to see if the other party was really asleep (because the other party often had itchy wounds) Can't sleep but still pretends to be asleep), meticulous care and Shibaben's excellent physique, he will be able to move around on his own soon.

Seeing that Shiba was already able to take care of himself, Shen Bai felt relieved and returned to Fang Han's courtyard again.

Eighteen: Wait, I think I can lie down for a while longer (Erkang hands).

Shen Bai originally planned to continue to be his invisible person until one day, maybe Fang Han couldn't stand it anymore, maybe Fang Han got used to it, in short, he firmly established a thin connection between them.

However, Shen Bai did not expect that Fang Han opened the door of his room to practice martial arts early in the morning, and after finding him in the corner, he walked straight towards him.

"Go get a towel and a basin of water."

Shen Bai opened his eyes wide and looked at the back of Fang Han who had turned around in front of him, he froze on the spot not knowing what was going on, after a while he finally regained his composure and immediately ran to prepare towels and water.

Wait wait wait, not there not there.

After running for a short distance, Shen Bai immediately turned around and ran towards another direction.

Fang Han felt the rustling sound of the leaves next to him in the courtyard with the wind of his knife, but he was not as immersed in this resonance with the world as usual.Listening to the opponent's footsteps carefully, feeling the black shadow turn around and sprint, I feel a little better for no reason.

Love is deep and righteous.

Fang Han chewed these four words silently in his heart. The scene of Qin Ziqing talking with him a few days ago was still vivid in his memory.

In the past few days, this No.17 disappeared from his side for a few days to take care of another dark guard. Fang Han didn't think much of it, but in the corner of his vision, the place that was always blocked by black was replaced by green trees and rockery. Take it for granted.

It's just that Qin Ziqing was different. He couldn't see the shadow behind Fang Han. He was as surprised as if he saw the sun rising from the west.

"What about seventeen?"

Who?

For a while, Fang Han didn't realize that Seventeen was referring to the dark-eyed guard. Maybe it was because the doubt in his eyes was obvious, so Qin Ziqing continued to ask.

"That little secret guard who has been following you before," Qin Ziqing was afraid that Fang Han still couldn't remember, so he added a few more words, "The very good-looking one, who was sent by you to steal the cheats a few times before, every time you come back The half-dead one, the one who went to Shaolin Temple not long ago to receive punishment?"

In fact, when Qin Ziqing said "following you all the time", Fang Han had already realized it, but in Qin Ziqing's subsequent description, he once again confirmed the image of the other party, but he was a little confused about the last sentence.

"Shaolin Temple is punished?" Fang Han didn't like that the hidden guard left too many traces in his life, and wanted to quickly get rid of this topic, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask one more question.

Qin Ziqing's mouth that had been talking nonstop finally stopped. He looked at Fang Han's face, as if he was studying some exotic flowers and herbs, and then he saw in Fang Han's pair of red eyes that seemed to be rolling with plasma. A kind of indifference that has nothing to do with oneself.

"It wasn't your order?"

Fang Han didn't answer, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were a little cold. Speaking of which, I really can't blame him too much, because Qin Ziqing's rhetorical question pattern was so familiar to him.

Since childhood, because of those red eyes, Fang Han has vividly experienced what it means to be "a person who sits at home and comes from the sky".

Drought in the north—isn't God punishing this devil boy?

Father's failure in business—isn't it the curse of this devil boy?

The child next door drowned—wasn't it you who was behind it?

……

In short, since the year I was born, as small as the child next door walking and wrestling, as big as contacting the common people in the world, if there is even the slightest problem, it is all Fang Han's fault.

Fang Han didn't know what the secret guard had experienced, but according to what Qin Ziqing said, he was afraid that the secret guard made a claim and then declared that it was his order.

Just as Fang Han wanted to question the secret guard carefully about what he had done, he was interrupted by Qin Ziqing's yelling.

Qin Ziqing has been following this evil god with several faces every day for several years. He can feel the change in Fang Han's attitude, thinking that it is not because of Fang Han's order that the dark guard went to Shaolin to throw himself into the net. With the attributes of "the mastermind/residual fan", Wei instantly felt that he had witnessed a sadomasochistic relationship.

"Oh my god! You don't know!" Qin Ziqing jumped up from the chair, and he walked back and forth a few times in front of him, feeling that he wanted to quickly find a pen to record this material that could almost be used as a storybook, "At that time, Qi His eyebrows were poisoned and Shaolin didn't want to give him the Yanyang Grass, so you planned to go to Shaolin alone to grab the Yanyang Grass, remember?"

The coldness in Fang Han's eyes hadn't faded away, he nodded and signaled the other party to continue talking.

"Later, before you arrived, the abbot of Shaolin had already given the Yanyang Grass to Lin Suyou, do you remember?"

Fang Han looked at Qin Ziqing, who stopped after a sentence, as if he was telling a story, and showed some impatience on his face: "Is this related to that dark guard?"

"If that person hadn't returned the "Prajna Zen Palm" to Shaolin and took the initiative to accept the punishment, how could even those bald donkeys in Shaolin who 'save lives' every day give the Yanyang Grass to Lin Suyou?" Seeing that Fang Han listened seriously, Qin Ziqing sighed in his heart for the hidden guard, and only said that he usually did a lot of evil, but this time he was enthusiastic about it, so he thought it was a good fortune.

"The dark guard arrived in Shaolin before you, knelt down in front of the bald donkeys in Shaolin and begged for punishment, 'Saving a life is worth building a seven-level pagoda', this should be said by our teachers to others, that day But he said it to the group of bald donkeys from the mouth of the hidden guard, just please don't implicate Qi Mei and Lin Suyou."

"Everyone knew that Lin Suyou was deeply affectionate. He knelt for three days and three nights and begged Yanyangcao over. He also said that Shaolin monks are worthy of being outsiders. They even sacrificed their own temple treasures for the sake of human life, but they didn't know The group of bald donkeys also had a good plan, and they did not reveal the news of the lost "Prajna Zen Palm" at all. They not only dispelled the coveting of outsiders, but also gained some prestige in the martial arts world, but they didn't know that the group of monks almost killed them that day. The hidden guard was disabled, probably he was a monk at any rate, and the hidden guard spent a month in Shaolin recovering from his injuries before returning to the teaching."

Qin Ziqing sat back in his chair, put away his usual smiling tiger expression, and put on a rare seriousness: "At first I just thought he was obeying your order, so that's fine, if you didn't give the order, you didn't take any credit afterwards. You know, even the hidden guards can’t do this, I’m afraid he saw that you were going to break into Shaolin, and he helped you to prevent this disaster.”

What Fang Han thought of was the burning eyes of the other party, which became even hotter in his own impression.

"...I see." Fang Han picked up the tea next to him with one hand, and then took a sip. He didn't want to drink the tea, but he just didn't want to entangle Qin Ziqing with this person again.

Qin Ziqing couldn't help but compare the No. 17 secret guard with Qi Mei, and then felt a little emotional. After all, the secret guard and the leader are not of the same level. Fang Han doesn't care what he does to that person, but, in In martial arts, even among those who claim to be famous and decent, there are not many people who can be so affectionate and righteous, so he couldn't help but speak for the little dark guard.

Fang Han's obsession with Qimei is too deep. In the eyes of Qin Ziqing, an outsider, Qimei is good, but it is definitely not as beautiful as Fang Han's picture in his heart. Qimei and Lin Suyou are the Qijiabao who is famous all over the world. The next young master, the "No. [-] son of the rivers and lakes", one is a disciple of the hidden sect, and is almost a candidate for the next martial arts leader. The relationship between the two people who are praised by everyone is also involved in the slightest interest, which is not as good as this one. The black-clothed dark guard in the corner of the Demon Cult came pure and real.

"The dark guards that Lu Qiang brings out every year are all top-notch, but this year there is a different kind. I have also been to the place where Lu Qiang trains children. It must be rare to see a child who has not lost his friendship in such a place. You are a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and that person treats you with deep affection and righteousness."

Fang Han didn't make a sound, but remembered the first time the two met, and the "cold dew" that came from the window at the back, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He doesn't believe in deep love and righteousness, but if there is, he would like to see it to see if Qin Ziqing is right, or if he is wrong.

Looking at the dark guard who came back with a towel and water, Fang Han withdrew his thoughts, and practiced the moves from the dance just now, until the little flowers, grasses and saplings in the whole yard were trembling, wishing to uproot them on the spot. He just walked up to that person.

When Fang Han was about to walk over, Shen Bai relaxed his eyeballs, because ever since his facial expression couldn't match, he tried to send all the loyal dog light waves to Fang Han through his line of sight.

Opening it again, Shen Bai's eyes were completely "Guruzhuan/Residual Fan 2.0". Fang Han looked at the other party's eyes full of "command me, order me, let me follow you forever", and endured. He couldn't help but raised the towel to block in front of the two of them.

Fang Han: Once again, I realized the impulse to send this person out.

After Fang Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, his red eyes met Shen Bai's eyes. This was a rare exchange of eyes between the two, so for a while, both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

"There is nothing to do in the near future, and you will serve me by my side."

"Subordinates obey."

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Shen Bai had no idea what medicine Fang Han had taken wrongly, although his attitude towards him would not have changed drastically, but at least it had changed by 180 degrees.

I didn't send him out to do some tasks that are almost impossible to do, and I didn't make things difficult for him like in the storybook because I thought the water was hot or cold (Shen Bai had suspected that Fang Han's letting him serve the left and right was a new trick). As if there was really a lack of a servant, the two lived in complete peace under the same roof.

Serving Fang Han's side is actually a beautiful job. Shen Bai, who was the most exhausted in the whole teaching before, has become the most leisurely person in the whole teaching. Even Fang Han has a lot of affairs to deal with, and what Shen Bai needs to do is just Just stay still.

Fang Han himself has never lived the life of a son-in-law, and he doesn't have any extreme pursuit of life, so his secret guards usually only need to pass on messages or something, but Shen Bai is different. I want to add a series of pre-set men to myself, so after standing for a few days, I thought of my shiny purple task list and started my own small actions.

I can see that Fang Han's attitude this time is completely different from before, although Shen Bai doesn't know the reason, but this is a rare opportunity!

Shen Bai began to carefully intervene in Fang Han's life, but it was all in the details, such as paying attention to what the other party likes, adjusting everything to the other's convenient position, etc. Fang Han didn't know whether he hadn't noticed it or was pampering him. In short, some basic necessities of life have been slowly transferred to Shen Bai's hands.

Be sure to make your leader the happiest leader in history.

With this ideal in mind, Shen Bai's apparently easy job suddenly became a challenge.

The subtle changes in life are always hard to find, especially for Fang Han, who was born in a difficult life since he was a child. He doesn't care about the details of life, but these details accumulate more and more, and gradually reach the point where he can't even pay attention the point.

It was a day to discuss matters. Usually, I practiced early in the morning and went to dinner later. I didn't expect that Qin Ziqing hadn't come when I arrived this time. So I handed over a copy of "Wulin Chronicles", which are all things to record some trivial things about Wulin to pass the time.

"If the leader is bored, you might as well read these to relieve your boredom."

……

Fang Han didn't know what was wrong with him, so he took it quietly.

The content in this kind of thing is often exaggerated, and what Fang Han doesn't want to admit is that it is even more lavish in the face of his "devil" status, so he has always disliked it.

But it's okay now, let's take a look.

Fang Han opened the thin book, and found that there were traces of reading on it, some articles were circled, and some had half a page cut off, Fang Han frowned, just about to He asked the hidden guard to blame, but found that the circled part was about a piece of news about Lin Suyou and Qi Mei.

After reading the news that Lin Suyou participated in the martial arts conference and made his mark on the first day, and adding the rumors that the spies found out a few days ago, Fang Han silently planned something in his heart, and then moved his eyes to the back The cut part.

Although he couldn't see what was originally there, Fang Han's heart moved, and he found that there was no mention of "Hanyi Sect" in the whole article, so he had a guess.

When the discussion was over, Fang Han led several people to plan some matters of the martial arts conference, which had been delayed for a long time before he knew it, and then Fang Han was about to rush to the next place, but was stopped by the person behind him.

"Master, why don't you eat first, even if you eat less."

Fang Han hated others interfering in his own life without permission, and how could he go back to his room for dinner now, but he heard the other party continue to say: "The meal is already prepared next door, the leader will take a few bites first."

The eyes of the person beside him were earnest, wishing to have Qin Ziqing's words "deep love and righteousness" framed on his face and dangled in front of him every day. Fang Han thought of what had been cut from the thin book just now, and The breath was exhaled and scattered in the air, lost direction halfway, and walked to the next room.

Originally planning to take a few mouthfuls, Fang Han didn't want to sit for a while longer, and didn't get up until he was half full. He felt something was wrong. He turned his eyes back to the table and observed the few dishes. He felt that the color of today's dishes was vaguely wrong. Fang Han felt This has something to do with the person next to him. When he looked over, the man's eyes sparkled, making him not even want to ask.

Although there have only been a lot of things in the past few days, life has become inexplicably orderly. Although Fang Han does not show his face, his mood is much better than usual, and even his eyes look calmer than before. Quite a lot, Qin Ziqing who watched was secretly amazed in his heart, but this situation didn't last long, a piece of news reached the Hanyi Sect, causing Fang Han's eyes to glow again.

Previously, Shiba desperately killed the three proud disciples of the head of Wudang. Blood debt and blood repayment is a generally accepted rule in the martial arts, but the Hanyi Sect has recently had a lot of grievances with the upper sect of the martial arts, so Wudang launched a "hunting" When the members of the Hanyi Sect were active, almost everyone responded, which led to a situation where everyone in the Hanyi Sect was in danger.

"Is the leader worried?"

It was already late at night, but Fang Han still had no intention of going to sleep. Fang Han, who stood aside and observed for a long time, asked softly.

In the past, Fang Han was rarely asked this kind of question, and it was too late to see him frowning and dodging, let alone move forward.

"If the leader has any worries, please tell me." Shen Bai's shadow looked softer than usual under the candlelight, "I am willing to share the worries for the leader."

Fang Han looked over, only to feel that the look on the man's face almost caught him.

Indeed--

Love, depth, righteousness, and weight.

The author has something to say: I wrote half a chapter yesterday, and then I deleted it and rewrote it when I felt it was wrong

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