Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Leader Nie was in a good mood that time, but Wang Ding was in a very heavy mood this time.

He dismissed Ergou and sat alone by the bed, preparing to carefully review the direction of the content of this novel and the direction of his future efforts.

——Through the book, there is a system that is useless, and his heart is not at 01:30. He is still so young, has not been in a relationship, and has so many delicacies that he has not eaten, and he still does not want to hang up.

The main content of this deceitful novel is very simple. It is about the leader of the demon sect and the leader of the martial arts alliance, who are the leaders of the younger generation of martial arts. According to the rough outline drawn out by Wang Ding before, the two will fall in love and join hands in the rivers and lakes, but the plot is lost when the two are about to fall in love.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that the character he wears, the Demon Sect Zuo Guardian will kill himself in a short time.

Speaking of this deadly Guardian Zuo, it's a tragedy.

He had a miserable life experience, lost his parents when he was very young, and was taken in by a kind master to learn martial arts. Although he learned kung fu, his master was killed by his enemy. He went to avenge his master and was almost killed. Nie Haoyang was just like his The hero usually falls from the sky, wounds the enemy and saves him.

He fell madly in love with Nie Haoyang, and decided to follow him for the rest of his life until death.

Zuo Hufa is an obsessive person, but he loves him too much, which disturbs Nie Haoyang, but he is grateful to Zuo Hufa for his dedication to the Demon Sect, and also respects him as a martial arts master. He only regards him as a brother in his heart, and has no other ideas.

But Zuo Hufa was relentlessly chasing after him, and he couldn't get used to that potential love rival, the leader of the martial arts alliance—although Nie Haoyang didn't have any thoughts about him at that time.

When Zuo Hufa faced the martial arts leader, not only did he not get any benefits, but he was also played by the opponent time and time again, which made him very embarrassed.In the end, Zuo Hufa was shot to death by random arrows in order to protect the leader, and died a very tragic death.

Although Nie Haoyang was heartbroken and regretted that he didn't treat him well, this feeling of guilt quickly passed, and it can be said that there was only a faint ripple in his heart. Once the wind stopped, all traces disappeared. .

A capitalized cannon fodder, left protector.

Thinking of this, Wang Ding wanted to light some wax for himself.He thought about it, he has two tasks, one is to save his life, and the other is to be his left protector, don't meddle in other's business, and don't fight against the leader, let the plot develop naturally, the two male protagonists will always meet For those who fall in love with each other, he can be at ease as a passerby who contributes to the flames.

——After all, you can also see the magnificent scene of two martial arts masters killing and loving each other. One is crazy and cool, the other is personable. The two handsome guys are matched together.

Just now he used the excuse of forgetting the date, and asked Er Gouzi the current year and month. After a calculation, the current plot should be relatively early, and he still has a chance to save it.

Unknowingly, the sun was westward, and Wang Ding sat by the bed and thought about it all afternoon. He didn't wake him up until Ergou came and asked him to eat.

The Devil’s Cult has two cafeterias, one is for ordinary disciples, and the other is for middle and high-level leaders. For the sake of harmony and unity within the cult, Nie Haoyang requires that every three days, the middle and high-level members of the Devil’s Cult must have dinner in the cafeteria together, and everyone eats together Chat, get in touch.

The highest leader of the Demon Cult is the leader, followed by the left and right protectors, then the hall master, the sect master, and so on. The structure is not much different from the Demon Cult in other novels.

The time for dinner is precious time for Zuo Hufa to meet the leader besides practicing martial arts. He cherishes it very much every time. Unfortunately, every time he eats dinner, he has to fight with Doctor Ma, and the others are watching jokes beside him. By the time he finished arguing with Doctor Ma, the leader had already finished his meal and fled.

Ergou opened the closet and carefully asked for advice, "Master, are you wearing the red robe with peony flowers in gold thread today? Or the indigo robe with mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

Wang Ding turned his head and glanced at the red, green and green clothes in the closet, almost blinded the titanium alloy dog's eyes, he waved decisively, "I don't want any of them."

"You usually like these two clothes the most. You usually wear them when you meet the leader." Er Gou smoothed the clothes with his hands, "Then which one do you want to wear?"

Wang Ding didn't even think about it, "Find me one with the simplest style and the lightest color."

"Master, it is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea. I didn't expect you to be unpredictable." Er Gou searched in the closet for a while, and finally took out one, "This one is the most pure, after you let the tailor make it." Just wear it once."

Er Gou held up the clothes with both hands, showing Wang Ding a look.

This is a moon-white gown, the sleeves, waistband and hem are all embroidered with dark patterns with gold thread, which emits delicate and gorgeous light in the setting sun.

For an otaku like Wang Ding, who usually only wears simple black, white and gray, this dress is actually quite exaggerated, but I'm afraid there is no better choice right now, so let it be.

Fortunately, there are two dogs waiting for him to dress and tie his belt, otherwise he might be exposed.

After tidying up, Ergou happily led the way ahead, and Wang Ding followed him to the dining room of the Demon Cult.

When the leaders of the Demon Cult have meals and bond with each other, their personal servants can also gather and chat together. Most of these servants are children of twelve or thirteen years old. Usually they have to take care of their masters personally, and they rarely have the opportunity to be together. Playing, chatting with each other when we get together, it is very happy, so Ergou is also looking forward to the "dinner" once every three days, so that he can meet his best friend Guoer.

There were three tables set up in the canteen of the middle and upper levels of the Demon Cult, and the dishes had already been set on the tables, and most of the people were present, waiting for the leader Nie Haoyang to come and start the meal.

When Wang Ding walked into the dining room, the noisy and lively atmosphere suddenly stopped, as if the whole hall had pressed the mute button.

He felt a lot of eyes focused on himself, he touched his face unnaturally, looked at his clothes, he turned his head and asked Ergou in a low voice, "Am I dirty on my face?"

Ergou chuckled, "No, the main reason is that you are so good-looking that you shocked them all."

"Nonsense." Wang Ding patted Ergou's head, "Let's go, sit down."

Ergou bent down and pointed to the table in the middle. There were already five people sitting on the big round table. Judging by their attire and demeanor, they were all senior members of the Demon Cult.

Wang Ding looked at the table, the upper seat of the main table was vacant, which was obviously reserved for Nie Haoyang, there were two vacant seats to the right of the main table, and a white-faced scholar sat on the left, who was using a somewhat complicated, shocked and slightly murderous expression. Looking at him, there is a small morning glory embroidered on his blue and white coat.

This person should be Ma Ruhua, the doctor of Ma. Unexpectedly, the appearance of the real person is quite different from his imagination. Ma Ruhua is not a doctor with a weird personality, but a gentle scholar.

He walked to the table under the attention of everyone, and a man with a strong figure, a handsome appearance, and dressed in black stood up, first clasped his fists to salute, and then asked in a rather uncertain tone: "Left, left protector?"

Wang Ding raised his eyebrows, "Can't you recognize me?"

"Damn the subordinate." The man in black blushed, "The subordinate really can't recognize Zuo Hufa without makeup."

Wang Ding was worrying about how to talk to this man, because he didn't even know who he was, but luckily someone relieved his urgent need.

"Old Wang, don't embarrass Hall Master Jin." The ordinary-looking man sitting next to the man in black said, "Who told you to draw men and women all day long?"

This man, Wang Ding, knew that he was the Right Protector of the Devil Sect, Bian Jiangling, and his best friend in the Devil Sect.

That is Bian Jiangling, if other people call him Lao Wang, he must fight him, you are Lao Wang, and your whole family is Lao Wang.

And the owner of the golden hall is not surnamed Jin, but there are four halls of gold, wood, water and soil under the left and right protectors.These four halls have different divisions of labor. Jinmu is in charge of external affairs, water and soil is in charge of internal affairs, and there are twelve sect masters under them.

"Okay, okay..." Wang Ding made up his mind a little, then raised his chin to Hall Master Jin, "Sit beside me, I'm going to sit with Guardian Right today."

As soon as this sentence came out, the people in the room fell silent for an instant, not only the guardian right was surprised, Ma Ruhua even stared at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't know him.

"Yes!" Hall Master Jin immediately carried out the order and sat down on the stool next to him.

Wang Dingcai didn't care about these astonished expressions, and sat down next to Bian Jiangling.

"I say you……"

Bian Jiangling was about to ask Wang Ding something when he heard the servant announce, "The leader is here!"