Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

The way Wang Ding curled up his mouth was quite cunning and cute, his peach blossom eyes fluttered like a lazy and charming little fox.

Bian Jiangling sighed in his heart that this is a goblin, fortunately he has no interest in men, otherwise he would be doomed, he would be guilty of a crime.

Linked to his current ups and downs in love, the right protector expressed his heart.

After pondering what my good buddy said for a while, he didn't quite understand, and said in a daze, "The leader must have posted, but that has nothing to do with me."

"If you say you're stupid, you're really stupid." Wang Ding advised him, "You can ask the leader to give you the post. I guess he has no interest in being the son-in-law of the Emei sect."

According to Nie Haoyang's maverick personality, it is almost impossible for him to participate in this "martial arts conference" with deep routines. First, he doesn't like Wu Binglian, and second, he doesn't like dealing with those so-called decent people, let alone He would only feel disgusted if he said that he was the son-in-law of the Emei School.

"This... this is not very good." Bian Jiangling hesitated, thinking that if the leader also participated in the competition to recruit relatives, then he would be even more useless. If the leader didn't go, he hoped to be older, "The leader is really willing Post it to me?"

"How will you know the result if you don't try?" Wang Ding advised him.

"There is one more problem." Bian Jiangling worried, "Every hero post has a name written on it, even if the leader agrees to give me the post, I'm not him..."

"Use your brain." Wang Ding didn't think so, and said calmly, "If you hold the post, then you are the leader of the Demon Cult."

Nie Haoyang seldom goes down the mountain, and there are very few people in the world who know his true face. In other words, if Bian Jiangling said he was Nie Haoyang, who would know?

"This..." Obviously, this suggestion made Guardian You a little embarrassed.

"Don't do this and that, as long as you can enter the Laoshizi martial arts conference, you will have the opportunity to play by ear, otherwise you will not even have the opportunity, just wait for your sister Lian to marry someone else."

This sentence seriously stimulated the little heart of Protector You. As long as Bian Jiangling imagined the scene of his beloved Lianmei marrying someone else, he would go crazy and want to kill someone.

He clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll ask the leader!"

"It's so good." Wang Ding raised his glass, "It's tomorrow to find the leader. Now let's continue drinking."

Bian Jiangling raised his glass to touch him, but put it down before it touched his mouth, "Brother."

Wang Ding squinted, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Hey..." Bian Jiangling showed a simple and honest smile, "Old Wang, can I ask you something?"

Wang Ding: "No."

Bian Jiangling: "..."

What about the two sides that were agreed?

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Early the next morning, Wang Ding was woken up by Bian Jiangling's loud voice while he was still sleeping.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, it's time to get up when the sun shines on your ass!" The guy yelled and patted the window, Er Gou and Hu Zi went to the water hall to learn martial arts, and there was no one blocking the door.

You shouldn't be soft-hearted and agree to this guy!

Wang Ding regretted it very much at the moment. Seeing Bian Jiangling's pitiful appearance yesterday, he couldn't help but agree to his unreasonable request to accompany him to see the leader.

It's not that you don't want to accompany him, why did he come so early, I don't know if he wants to sleep longer after drinking!

He covered his head with the quilt, but Bian Jiangling continued to call the door unrelentingly.

"Old Wang, it's time to get up."

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"The leader got up early, I saw him come back from morning exercise, you don't want to see him early... Oh, yes, you don't like him now..."

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"Then do you have the heart to watch me suffer like this? You are my best brother~~~"

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Let him continue to talk about his ups and downs with snot and tears. Wang Ding lifted the quilt and shouted outside: "Stop howling, I'm getting up!"

He probably owed Bian Jiangling a lot of money in his previous life, and he punished him in this way in this life.

Wang Ding got up very angry, dressed like a walking corpse, and when he opened the door, the right guardian at the door jumped.

"Pharaoh, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter, you still have the nerve to ask me what's the matter?" Wang Ding turned around and was about to close the door, but was blocked by Bian Jiangling.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Bian Jiangling scratched his head embarrassingly, "If it's an emergency, you can be considerate and considerate of me, huh?"

"Well, come in."

Urgent fart, isn't it just for a green tea.

After Bian Jiangling entered the room, he saw the brand-new decoration, and he was not used to it, "You used to love red and purple, but now you like plain colors as much as I do?"

"Yeah." Wang Ding made an excuse casually, "I don't want to be like that pervert Hua Wuxin, and I don't like fancy things much now."

Bian Jiangling nodded, found a chair to sit down, and looked around, "That's good, I used to feel scared when I entered your room."

"..." Wang Ding thought to himself, not only are you afraid of me, but you also think that you have entered some improper place.

"You don't paint eyebrows or eyes anymore, even the leader doesn't like you anymore." Bian Jiangling clapped his hands suddenly, scaring Wang Ding, who was washing his face, his hands trembled, and the washcloth fell back into the tub.

He was annoyed, "Old man, why are you so surprised!"

Bian Jiangling seemed to have discovered a new world, "You said you used to like the leader to death, but now you can let it go, so can you also like girls?"

"No."

Wang Ding really admired Bian Jiangling's whimsy, how could this be possible, he is a 24K pure gay guy, he has long been bent into a paper clip, it is impossible to straighten it.

"Oh..." Bian Jiangling looked regretful, but then thought of his serious business, "Do you think the leader will give me the post?"

Wang Ding stroked his hair, "You'll know if you try it?"

Bian Jiangling came to wake Wang Ding up early in the morning without having breakfast, and now he had breakfast at his place.

After breakfast, the two went to the leader's courtyard.

Now is the time for Nie Haoyang to read a book and drink tea. He is lying leisurely halfway in the bamboo chair, and Guoer is holding a round fan and fanning him slowly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Guo'er put down her fan, "Who is it?"

"Bian Jiangling asks to see the leader."

Nie Haoyang heard the voice, and there were two people coming.

He said, "Come in."

Bian Jiangling pushed open the half-covered door, and entered the small courtyard with Wang Ding.

Nie Haoyang was not surprised to see Wang Ding, he has been inseparable from the protector right recently.

The two saluted: "See the leader."

"Don't be too polite." Nie Haoyang glanced at the two bamboo stools next to him, "Sit down."

"Yes."

Bian Jiangling and Wang Dinggui sat down properly.

"Guo'er, show tea to the left and right protectors."

"Hey!" Guo'er responded with a smile, "Left protector and right protector, you two wait a moment."

The breeze is blowing, and the sunlight casts fine spots through the gaps in the branches. It is a refreshing early summer morning.

"Go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, do you two want to come to me for something?" Nie Haoyang took a sip of tea and said lightly.

When Bian Jiangling heard this, his face turned red, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

This is useless!

Wang Ding opened the mouth for him, "Yes, we want to ask you something, the leader."

"What's the matter?" Nie Haoyang suddenly became interested in asking for words.

Wang Ding bumped Bian Jiangling hard with his elbow.

"Yes... yes..." The martial arts expert Right Protector began to stammer again at a critical moment.

Seeing that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, Wang Ding became anxious, so he had to do it for him again, "Master, we want to ask you for the hero card issued by the Emei faction."

The author has something to say:

Bring the leader and the cute guardian to the left and right to wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival ^_^

Eat more rice dumplings~