Cannon fodder "attack" development system

After this Spring Festival, life seems to be the same as before. Qiao Wangshu is still doing some unimportant but necessary paperwork under Mr. Xu, and the guy who left Yucheng some time ago should be going back to meet with him. Young Master Du, who was reunited with his family, also came back after one month.

Still the same as before leaving, Mr. Du often squats at the door of the shop, but the difference is that Mr. Du now has a puppy in his arms. It's hard to tell what breed it is, but it looks cute.

When Young Master Du appeared on the stage with a small animal in his arms for the first time, he appeared in front of Qiao Wangshu with a "swish" holding the puppy. He stretched the puppy towards him flatteringly, and said eagerly, "Miss Wuyou, I will give you a little bit of fun!" The puppy was brought home to heal its legs, and it was fed fat. Look at it," looking expectantly at the "girl" in front of him, the puppy in his hand wagged its tail violently, opened its mouth and stretched out its tongue, panting Cheering cutely, the round puppy opened its eyes wide and looked at people. Young Master Du held it up. If he had such a tail, he would probably wag it like this, "Isn't it cute?"

Qiao Wangshu looked up and said "really", the hand holding the beads in his hand didn't stop, he lowered his eyes, and heard Young Master Du say again: "Miss Wuyou, I haven't done it yet. I’ve given it a name, but I don’t know what it should be. We met it at the time, Miss Wuyou, why don’t you come and help me come up with an idea and give it a name, okay?”

Qiao Wangshu looked at Mr. Du who was holding the puppy indifferently, and said quite coldly, "This is inappropriate", and he didn't want to pay any attention to it. However, Mr. Du just spent a whole day in the early stage, and finally got it Qiao Wangshu almost drew the knife, so he held the abacus restraintly and said, "Puppy." Seeing Mr. Du's unresponsive expression, he said lightly, "Didn't you say you want to get a name? ? Then call it a puppy."

Du Chengyu: "..."

Time flies and it is April again, the city is full of spring flowers, and the city is full of smoke and willows.Qiao Wangshu remembered that when he first came to Yucheng, it was also this season, the tail of winter still remained in the evening of spring, and on a cold spring night, he got a long-lost murder mission in this small Jiangnan town. swordsman.

When Qiao Wangshu heard about the mission, Qiao Wangshu just had a drink at that time, his cheeks were slightly rosy as if dyed with a thin layer of rouge, and he rested his chin with one hand, and he listened quietly to the story about the four swordsmen. For relevant information, he said "I know" after a long while.

Director Xu looked at the somewhat drunken "Worriless Girl" and was quite worried, saying that the four swordsmen would stay in the city for one more day tomorrow, let's forget about it today, and it's okay to go tomorrow.Qiao Wangshu said "Yes", which seemed to agree, but in fact he went to kill the four swordsmen that night.

When the last person died under his knife, he resisted very fiercely, and his martial arts was also the strongest. It took Qiao Wangshu some time to kill him under Biyu's knife.

The light of the knife was cold, reflecting the moonlight, and the two halos blended together, making it difficult to distinguish. He waved the jasper knife in his hand casually, and there were four dead bodies lying in front of him, but his expression was so indifferent. As if it wasn't a dead body at all, but just a weed, or some other ordinary setting, the blood on the tip of the knife spilled on the ground as he swung the knife, and the jasper knife in his hand became a dead body again. The clean and beautiful appearance when it was first unsheathed.

Then he held the knife like this, and the moonlight enveloped him like water. Qiao Wangshu calmly turned his head to look into the shadow of the corner of the eaves, and said calmly, "Come out, Mr. Du, I know it's you." .”

Sure enough, a person came out of the shadows, probably because of the moonlight, and Young Master Du's face was extremely pale.Qiao Wangshu raised his eyes and looked at the person who came. He quietly looked at Young Master Du's pale face, and then smiled. "Mr. Du," this is definitely the softest tone Qiao Wangshu has ever used to speak to Mr. Du this year. He asked softly, "Are you scared by me?"

For a moment, Young Master Du was seduced by the gentle tone of the "girl" in white in front of him, but before he could say anything, he heard the "girl" in front of him ask him again: "Do you like me?"

"Eh?!"

Young Master Du was caught off guard and was a little frightened. Although he had always been very obvious, his face was still flushed red as if he was very familiar, and he stammered Can't even speak clearly, "Wu, Miss Wuyou, I..."

Qiao Wangshu stepped over the corpse under his feet. The white embroidered shoes of the same color as his clothes were stained with blood on the ground. The night wind blew a corner of his long sleeves. He took a step forward, and Young Master Du took a step back involuntarily. Just one step forward, one step back, Du Chengyu almost pushed his back against the back wall, Qiao Wangshu finally stopped, looked at him, his black eyes were as calm as water: "Why do you like me?"

Du Xiaogong's heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest: "I..."

Qiao Wangshu took a step forward, pushed the person down against the wall with one hand, and said softly, "Why? Tell me."

Young Master Du felt that his brain had stopped functioning, and he couldn't say anything, he could only repeat the word "I".

Qiao Wangshu pursed his lips and smiled, and leaned closer, still smiling, but the expression in his eyes was a little cold: "Is it because I was saved at that time, and I am not bad looking, and I am a Girl, because of this, because of pity, you treat me well?"

The drunkenness came up, but Qiao Wangshu knew what he was doing. In fact, he wanted to ask another person.But at this moment, the image of this person overlaps with that person for a moment.Qiao Wangshu pressed the person against the wall. He knew that the person in front of him was not the one he wanted to ask, but under the illusion of drunkenness, there was such a similar feeling, as if the person in front of him was that person.

There is one thing that he has wanted to do for a long time, but he has never done it, never done it to that person.The alcohol in his blood seemed to be burning, he smiled viciously, with the tip of his nose touching, "Do you think I'm a girl?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you really think I'm a girl ?”

Then he held Young Master Du's hand and touched the girl's impossible part.

Qiao Wangshu looked at Young Master Du's dull expression as if struck by lightning, and laughed, "Mr. Du," the ending sounded frivolously, his voice was purely feminine after Elder Gu's month-long medical treatment. The child's soft and waxy voice is suppressed into a cold look on weekdays, and it is so sweet and waxy if it is not intentional.

That's right, such an image of neither male nor female made him feel disgusted, so he chuckled into Young Master Du's ear, and said softly on purpose: "Then you should know whether I am a girl by now."

Since that night, Young Master Du has not appeared in front of the store again. Qiao Wangshu didn't have much reaction to this, but Mr. Xu, who is used to seeing people squatting at the door, expressed his dislike. Although he was very curious, he didn't Dare to ask what happened between "Worriless Girl" and that young Mr. Du, the pain of this kind of gossip in front of him but not being able to "open up" made him very depressed, Mr. Xu couldn't help but think to himself while suffering , So I am such a [-]-year-old man.

After the emotion was over, Manager Xu remembered a very important matter to discuss with "Miss Wuyou". He walked up to Qiao Wangshu with the teapot in his arms, and said, "By the way, Miss Wuyou, the leader came out to do a task this time, saying I passed through Yucheng, and I will probably stay for a day, and now I will enter the city in about ten days, but I don’t know what the leader likes, does Miss Wuyou have any suggestions?"

Qiao Wangshu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to dial the abacus. Amid the sound of the beads colliding, he said: "The leader likes meat buns filled with soup, and the dishes don't like sweet ones, but the desserts don't always taste good. He likes to add some cold dishes before meals." , if it’s bean sprouts, choose mung bean sprouts instead of soy bean sprouts, mix half and half of seasoning and soy sauce with vinegar, don’t like wide noodles, don’t eat coriander, prefer vermicelli, especially crab roe vermicelli... By the way, he really hates shallots mixed with tofu, very very I hate it, don't let him see shallots mixed with tofu."

Manager Xu hurriedly wrote it down.

The spring rain is pattering, and it is another rainy day.Speaking of which, Qiao Wangshu doesn't like spring very much, probably because there is a lot of rain, and it is always lingering with drizzle. He hates this feeling.He held up a purple bamboo umbrella with a yellow reed moss painted on it. The leader would be here today, so he went to the gate of the city to wait for someone.

Probably because of the rain, there were not many pedestrians on the street. Qiao Wangshu held an umbrella and stood by the side of the road. The sky in the distance was gray and white. At first glance, it turned out to be Young Master Du.

Qiao Wangshu really didn't expect that Young Master Du would come back to find him, because he was drunk that day, and he felt that the two of them would probably never meet again in this lifetime.But seeing him now, it was this young master Du who took the initiative to say hello. The situation was really unbelievable, and he couldn't understand what this young master was thinking.

Qiao Wangshu slightly raised his umbrella, looked at Young Master Du who was running out of breath, and said in his usual indifferent voice, "Mr. Du."

"Miss Wuyou," Du Xiaogong took a quick breath. There was still water on his face, and his body was also a little wet. Presumably, the rain blew on his face and body after running all the way. Du Xiaogong wiped his face with his sleeve , calmed down, and said, "Miss Wuyou, I...I want to say, don't care about you..."

This sentence has not been finished yet, someone just passed the inspection of the city gate and entered the city.A man dressed in green clothes rode a little donkey. The man lay on his back on the donkey's back, holding a fishing rod with a carrot in his hand, and hung the carrot in front of the little donkey.Presumably, this little donkey was deceived all the way in this way, his eyes were full of water, and he walked slowly and carelessly, probably because he was desperate for this carrot that he couldn't chew.

When the little donkey with the man passed by, Young Master Du was halfway through speaking, he subconsciously looked up, and saw the man on the donkey's back with a very strange willow mask covering his face.The scarlet mouth is lifted up as if smiling, but there is a huge drop of water drawn under the left eye, which should be crying.Such a thick ink expression that seemed to be crying but not smiling made people panic even in broad daylight.Riding a donkey like that, and wearing such a weird mask on his face, this kind of person may not only be crazy, but the biggest possibility is that he is a master with a weird temper and a bit crazy.In short, no matter what it is, it is best to ignore this kind of person who carries the word "crazy" no matter how he modifies it.

However, what Young Master Du didn't expect was that the man on the donkey's back was a foot away from them. The man on the donkey's back suddenly got up and rolled over, and after landing on the ground, he carefully walked in their direction. After taking a look, he finally shook his hands happily at them: "Sister Wuyou, it's me." After the man finished speaking, he put his hands on the edge of the mask, as if he wanted to lift the mask, but he paused Still not uncovered.

Young Master Du understood that "Miss Wuyou" came to the gate of the city today because of this person.What a strange person, whether it's the little donkey or the crying and laughing mask, he thought, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Wangshu, but when he saw Qiao Wangshu's expression clearly, he was slightly taken aback.

The expression is obviously the same as before, with only some slight changes, yes, it is obviously the same, but the feeling of the whole person is completely different from before.

If you want to modify those changes, you can probably use some words such as spring returning to the earth and melting ice and snow...

Du Xiaogong thought, in fact, any word is good, in fact, it doesn't matter. Didn't that person call Miss Wuyou a younger sister, so she is her brother?Young Master Du really hopes that their relationship is like this, but in fact, "Miss Wuyou" is not a girl at all, so there are no brothers and sisters, and it seems that that person knew "Miss Wuyou" before him. He looked acquainted, and then Young Master Du realized that he actually didn't know anything about "Worriless Girl", whether it was her identity, why she appeared in Yucheng, and why she wanted to pretend to be a girl... Young Master Du was thinking like this in a mess, but his most definite thought was that it would be fine if he hadn't observed so carefully just now.

Yes, it would be nice if you didn't observe so carefully.

If he hadn't observed so carefully, he wouldn't have had the idea that "Miss Wuyou seems to like that person".

Young Master Du found that his umbrella fell to the ground at some point, and the drizzle seemed weightless when it fell on him.

He saw that "Worriless Girl" had already walked to that person with an umbrella, and the rain fell heavily, soaking the edge of "girl's" white shoes. "She" raised the umbrella a bit higher, because that person was a head taller than "her". Hibiscus out of water.The masked man in Tsing Yi turned his head, "Worriless Girl" held an umbrella and said softly, "It's raining today, why don't you bring an umbrella?"

The man was silent for a moment, then replied: "...Because it was eaten by a donkey." He patted the little donkey on the head, "It's just a dead donkey." There is a layer of water vapor that can almost shed tears.The man looked at the teary-eyed donkey, held his forehead in a rather speechless manner, and said, "Leave it alone, Xiaomao is especially good at pretending to be pitiful, and it's almost perfect." Then the man's eyes fell on him. On the body, "By the way, sister Wuyou, this is...?"

"It's a customer in the shop." Young Master Du heard "Miss Wuyou" explain this way, "she" looked back at him, her eyes were calm and unwavering, like some kind of deep pool, "she" said, "because I happened to pass by, He said a few words to me."

The man nodded, touched the mask, and then smiled. Young Master Du guessed that the other party was smiling, because he heard the man's laughter, and the man turned around and saluted him: "Next Surnamed Song, I don’t know your honorable name?”

Through the mask, Young Master Du couldn't tell whether the man's smile was malicious or kind. Maybe it was affected by the development of the current situation, or maybe it was because of the weird mask that was crying and laughing, so he had a feeling that the man was smiling. Maybe it was mocking him.Of course, it might also be because he thought too much, and the other party might just smile politely.Who knows.Young Master Du bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, stood up and said, "The mask on Mr. Song's face really scared me."

The man froze for a moment, then touched the mask subconsciously: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Young Master Du sighed, "I was so scared that I dropped the umbrella." Shaking the surface of the umbrella that was stained by the water on the ground, he smiled, "Why did Mr. Song apologize? In fact, it wasn't your fault at all. It’s just that I can’t bear to be frightened.” He raised his head to meet Qiao Wangshu’s gaze, and paused for a moment, “My surname is Du.” Young Master Du sighed again, as if talking to himself, “This rain It's really..." He lifted the umbrella up a little, and smiled politely, "It's a bit of a headache. I think the two of you should go back earlier, the spring dew is heavy. I still have some things to do , so I won’t bother you two.” After speaking, he saluted and said softly, “Miss Wuyou, Mr. Song, I’m taking my leave.”

He heard "Miss Wuyou" say to him slowly: "Mr. Du, go slowly."

Song Guan's trip this time was different from the last time. In fact, he came out with Elder Gu to watch the martial arts competition.

This is a very troublesome thing for him.

In fact, according to Song Guan's own wishes, he didn't want to go.

Because of Song Guan's current mother's insanity attack, before going out this time, he filled a water bag full of medicine and went out. medicine".It is said that the water bag he brought out this time has a special fresh-keeping effect. The liquid in it will not expire for a whole year. It seems very unscientific.

Song Guan didn't want to go out.

——Yeah, going out to watch a woolen martial arts competition, isn’t it good for everyone to stay at home, and you have to go to watch some martial arts competition, so heartbroken.

Now he is a non-dominant, recessive and severely disabled person. If he doesn't have time to take the medicine, his seven orifices will bleed so much at the full moon every month, as if he wants to go to heaven immediately to see the Buddha. It is a true portrayal of the medicine that cannot be stopped.

Song Guan is always very worried about going out, what if he accidentally loses that medicine bag, what to do, just thinking about the possible bloody end is really chilling, so Song Guan didn't really want to go out.

But it is said that every leader in the past, at this age, had to come out to watch a martial arts competition. This was done to educate everyone and not to look at things with narrow patriotism. Although the white way is hateful, we all have to plagiarize Learn from the opponent's advanced ideas and martial arts, look at the opponent from a comprehensive perspective, and compare and reflect on where I can learn from them so as to improve.

This is really an advanced idea. However, Elder Gu added to this, saying that on the way to watch the martial arts competition, the onlookers, under the condition of ensuring their own safety, make crazy troubles and make troubles for the white people. One thing to promote.

In short, this is still a very necessary trip. It can not only stimulate the possibility of improving the status quo of my Dashengjiao, but also enrich Song Guan's resume as the leader. Therefore, Song Guan's trip is considered The elders discussed and decided unanimously.

However, during the trip, what Song Guan did not expect was that Elder Gu, who was traveling with him, disappeared on the way, and he didn't know what to do. He only left a note, which probably meant "see you at the martial arts conference" and disappeared Oh, and there is also a little donkey that Elder Gu bought halfway.

This donkey is as unreliable as Elder Gu who disappeared halfway. He is cute and coquettish all day long, begging for carrots, refusing to walk, and gnawing on things without giving carrots.It’s not like Song Guan used to carry umbrellas, disguised things, etc., all of which were chewed up by this stupid donkey, and every time he was late, the donkey would think these things were too difficult Eat, eat and spit it out.

Seeing that the things that were so easy to bear were ruined by the donkey, Song Guan had the heart to strangle the donkey to death.

Nima, what is wrong with eating, what will he do if he eats all the disguised things!He doesn't want to go out with his own face at all, it's troublesome.After finally sneaking into the city, bought a Nuo opera mask and ran out, and was mistaken for some shit flower-picking thief and chased after him, Song Guan was really heartbroken, the most heartbreaking thing was The young man who chased him down pursued him persistently, two cities, two cities!What a hatred!

Song Guan wondered if it was the flower picker who ruined the young hero's goddess. He chased him so hard that he couldn't get rid of him, and his martial arts were a little better than he is now. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of dog I will be hunted down.

Song Guan followed Qiao Wangshu back to the Demon Cult's branch in this city. After greeting Director Xu and returning to the room, he took off his mask and dragged Qiao Wangshu to cry for a long time, then remembered something , took out a jade pendant from his arms and hung it on Qiao Wangshu's neck: "Sister Wuyou, this is for you. It is said that it has been consecrated. I remember you used to have nightmares at night. Wearing this can ward off evil spirits and dissipate Nightmare, I don't know if it works, but you wear it to see—do you still have nightmares at night?"

Qiao Wangshu held the jade pendant that had just been hung around his neck. This jade pendant still carried some residual warmth from Song Guan's body, but it was cold, so it felt slightly warm to the touch.

In fact, he hadn't had nightmares for a long time, even if he had, now he was not afraid of anything that could be called a nightmare.But Song Guan didn't know.Qiao Wangshu looked at Song Guan, holding the jade pendant in his hand, and lowered his head for a while.From this angle, Song Guan could only see the curled eyelashes of the other party, but he could not see the emotion in the other party's eyes, only heard a very soft "um".

Song Guan took Qiao Wangshu's hand, and after pulling it, he was not too surprised that his hands felt a little cold in his hand, Song Guan said: "Sister Wuyou, your hands are still so cold, you are drinking ginger soup Is it?" After thinking for a while, he said again, "By the way, I'm going to the martial arts conference, will you go with me?"

In fact, in terms of formal procedures, Qiao Wangshu is not allowed to leave his post without authorization, but the leader has spoken here, and Director Xu made a special case to let him go.

The next morning, the two set off.Song Guan had spent a lot of time avoiding the pursuit of a young hero who mistook him for a flower picker, and now the time is a bit tight and the martial arts conference is approaching, and it will be too late if he doesn't hurry up, so this schedule is relatively rushed .

About an hour after the two of them left, Young Master Du appeared at the door of the shop.Mr. Xu, who hadn't seen Young Master Du for a long time, was a little surprised. He guessed what he wanted without thinking too much: "Are you here to find Miss Wuyou? She left this morning."

Du Xiaogong was slightly stunned: "Gone? Then... Shopkeeper, do you know where Miss Wuyou has gone?"

Manager Xu knew of course, but he said, "I don't know either. After all, Miss Wuyou didn't mention this when she left."

Young Master Du closed his eyes, then smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "Actually, it's not a very important matter. When will Miss Wuyou come back?" After a pause, he realized that his question was wrong, so he After correcting it, I asked again, "Shopkeeper, I am talking about Miss Wuyou, will she come back?"

Manager Xu shook his head: "Xiao Xu will never come back."

Young Master Du was silent for a while, then said softly: "I understand, please trouble the shopkeeper to tell me so much."

Director Xu dialed the abacus, stacked them together, and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble. How can this be troublesome."

In fact, Young Master Du just wanted to say a word to "Miss Wuyou", but it seemed that there was no chance for this word.

It's not very good to like someone, it seems a bit bad to like someone who doesn't like yourself, but liking someone who has someone else in his heart and doesn't like himself, this is the worst situation.

All the uncontrollable actions of caring for each other have become like self-sacrifice, and all the uncontrollable joy is like a fly-like self-love.

Maybe some words are best left unsaid, but he still wants to tell "her"—to tell "her", in fact, whether "she" is a son or a girl, he likes "her".

It was many years ago, if you like it, you will like it, and you will never forget it, only "her" can like it.But "she" must not remember, she doesn't remember the little beggar who robbed "her" food box, and the pot of water that "she" handed out when the little beggar choked on food.In fact, he is the only one who remembers this incident from beginning to end, perhaps until his death.

Only he himself.