Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

"Guardian Zuo~~~~Guardian Zuo~~~~~ Get up quickly, the master is going to the back mountain to practice!"

A crisp voice came from far and near, slamming the door open and shouting all the time, the high-pitched and piercing child's voice that hadn't changed finally exploded in Wang Ding's ears, waking him up alive.

He sat up in a jerk, and looked at the white, pink, tender, panting boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a pair of blouses, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the murderous voice in his head. The knife's mechanical male voice - "Stop."

The little boy immediately stood still as if he had been immobilized, his fingers were still showing teeth and claws, his big black and white eyes were round, and a small bun on his head had a bunch of broken hair exposed, and he stood upright in a daze. with.

This is an ancient room, very spacious, decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and resplendently decorated. At this moment, he is sitting on the big mahogany bed with a purple veil hanging on it.

Wang Ding blinked and moved his wrist -- fortunately, he can still move. According to the routine, this is the expression of time being stopped.

Beware of everything, he still got the point.

The author who transmigrated into the pit text he wrote, he didn't know if he was the first one, but he only hoped that he wouldn't be the last.

At this moment, he had ten thousand swear words in his mind to scold, but the only thing he could say was: "What is the situation, you'd better tell me clearly."

The mechanical male voice said: "Hello, Mr. Wang, my name is Wangcai, and it is an ordinary system."

Wang Ding couldn't help complaining, "Where's your brother?"

Wangcai: "He is now wearing a book with another author who is not good at it."

"..." Wang Ding, an author who is not a cheater, clutched his chest that had been shot ten thousand times, "Tell me, how can I wear it back, I just want to be an ordinary gay guy."

Wangcai: "You made readers feel too much resentment because of too many pitfalls. The power of their curse created a gap in time and space, allowing you to pass through the book. If you want to go back, you must complete the task to [-]%."

Wang Ding asked: "How can we make the task [-]%?"

Wangcai: "It's very simple, let the protagonist HE live a happy life without shame or shame."

Wang Ding: "Do I have any tricks and rewards? I don't know the place well, so you have to take care of it?"

It's useless to scold people after wearing them all. You can only take advantage of the opportunity to get more benefits, so that you can quickly complete the task and return to modern times. Wang Ding still knows the truth about this.

Wangcai replied sternly: "I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary system, and it's useless except to show the completion of the task and send a little medicine for free."

Wang Ding: "..."

This is the first time I have seen such a system that honestly admits that I am useless, it is really unpretentious.

"Well, there are medicines." This book is a bloody rivers and lakes, and he really needs some panacea, "What kind of gold medicine, life-saving pills, black jade intermittent ointment, the more the better, bring them quickly."

"Sorry, none of what you said..."

In the next sentence, Wang Ding and Wangcai said together: "I'm just an ordinary system."

Wangcai: "I'm glad you recognized my attributes so quickly."

Wang Ding rolled his eyes, "Can you tell me something new, what kind of medicine do you have?"

What's going on, after passing here, he wants to vomit even more!

Wangcai said: "I have Chrysanthemum Spirit, Dragon Root Yin, Tiger Whip..."

"Wait, wait!" Wang Ding interrupted Wangcai, "Your drug names sound so indecent, I have some bad associations."

Wangcai: "Your association is right, this is unscrupulous medicine."

Wang Ding spit blood into his heart, "So apart from showing the degree of completion, you are useless at all?"

"I still have medicine." Wangcai said solemnly, "These medicines can allow you to live a sexual life without shame."

"..." Wang Ding thought of an important matter, "The little bastard called me Zuo Hufa just now, I wouldn't be that?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right. Your current identity is the Demon Cult Zuo Guardian, Wang Ding."

Wang Ding spat out a mouthful of blood, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Life is gone, what do you want to have a shameless sex life?

This Devil's Cult Zuo Guardian is a vivid textbook-like cannon fodder!

In his short [-] words, this man appeared no more than five times, and he was honored to receive the bento at [-] words.

Tell him now that he has become this cannon fodder?There is no plug-in yet, no panacea?

Wangcai: "I didn't tease you, because your quality is too poor, and only the cannon fodder is waiting for you."

Wang Ding rolled up his sleeves, "Wangcai, come out, let's talk about life, I will definitely not beat you to death."

Wangcai: "Drip...lost contact..."

Wang Ding couldn't cry now, he never expected that he would be able to wear it on such a young expert, no, he couldn't just be killed by the system like this, he had to fight for it again.

"Wangcai, don't pretend to be dead." Wang Ding scolded it viciously, "I don't care, you must have hidden medicine there, give me some, you don't really want to kill me, do you?"

Wangcai was silent for a while: "Then I'll look for it again."

After searching for a while, Wangcai said: "There are also two Qudu pills here, which can cure all strange poisons. I will give them to you."

Wang Ding snorted, "That's about the same."

"When you need to check the completion of the task, just say my name silently, and the system interface will appear. In addition to the screen, there is also a locker where I put the medicine. In case you forget the plot, I put the eight The content of [-]D is poured into your mind." Wangcai paused, "Your new journey is about to start, I wish you good health."

Wang Ding: "..."

What the hell is good health!Shouldn't you bless me to live a good life!

Before he finished uttering the trough, Wang Ding felt a burst of dense words entering his mind shining with golden light. In a short while, he remembered all the plots of the Lei Wen written two years ago.

At the same time, the voice of Wangcai Machinery sounded, "Three, two, one, the task is started."

After the beep, everything came alive as if pressing the play button.

"Guardian Zuo, the leader is going to the back mountain to practice soon! You have to hurry up!" The little boy was sweating and looked quite anxious.

This noisy boy is Zuo Guardian's personal servant, named Ergou, who is the child of Wang Ding's distant relatives. Because his parents died, he went to the Devil's Cult alone three years ago to join him.

Seeing that he was pitiful and smart, Wang Ding kept him. Ergou was lively and considerate, and the relationship between master and servant has always been good.

Wang Ding suppressed the depression in his heart and frowned, "What are you doing in such a panic, what's the rush?"

Er Gou wiped his sweat with his sleeve, "Master, you took a nap and haven't washed and touched up your make-up yet. How can you go to see the leader beautifully? Why don't you be in a hurry?"

Wang Ding: "..."

How could he have forgotten the most wonderful setting of this cannon fodder Zuo Hufa? How did he write it in the first place with a big man wearing heavy makeup.

It really beeped the whole mountain of dogs of the Devil's Cult!