On the responsibility of a good employee [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Wuji was already smart, what else could he not understand in this situation?Brother Song didn't want to care about him, and didn't want to get close to him, but it was just the situation and there was no other way!

But even with the concern he obtained by force, his mouth was as sweet as honey. He slowly opened his mouth and swallowed all the rice in Senior Brother Song's spoon. He still didn't know what he wanted , but I can't bear to die so easily.

Zhang Wuji is being obedient at the moment, as long as it is something he feeds, he will eat it all, and the bowl will be empty after a while. Just as Lu Zha was about to stand up, he saw the pitiful protagonist suddenly throwing himself into his arms, holding him tightly with his fingers. He was crying "Senior Brother Song" at the same time.

How did he never know when he and the protagonist became friendly?Lu Zha frowned. If it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng and others looking at him with relief, he would have thrown Zhang Wuji out immediately. Impatient, on the surface his body was stiff and motionless, and a large piece of his clothes were wet with tears like a pitiful one from the protagonist.

The other spectators had a bit of pity and a relieved smile on their faces, and Zhang Sanfeng said with great satisfaction: "Okay, just cry!"

"Wuji really suffered too much!"

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No, the protagonist is just suffering at the moment, but in the future, all the stunning beauties will love him; all the martial arts and demons will be grateful to him for revering him and treating him as a benefactor; he can easily obtain the magical skills that many people dream of, and practice to a very high level, which is rare in the world Opponent... Thinking of Zhang Wuji's future encounters, even Lu Zha felt that the protagonist's halo was too great, which made him feel unbalanced.

A protagonist like Zhang Wuji has great luck, and can always turn bad luck into good fortune. All the suffering today is just to make it easier to slap him in the face when he comes back in the future. It is not his turn to be cannon fodder to worry about.

After thinking this way, Lu Zha played Zhang Wuji's psychological shadow with more peace of mind.It has to be said that as Zhang Wuji grows up, Zhang Wuji's psychological endurance has also been significantly enhanced. At least when he was watching jokes in the past, Zhang Wuji would still have tears in his eyes. Gradually, he became the protagonist no matter what he received. Any kind of unfair treatment is just looking at him with cold eyes.

Even if Lu Zha didn't do it himself, but just watched the fun as a bystander, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for the protagonist's cold, snake-like gaze.

Time passed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji had already stayed on Wudang Mountain for two years.

This day is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wudang has been preparing for many days, until the Mid-Autumn Festival, finally everything is ready, the lights on the mountain are bright, laughter is full, and the joy of the festival is everywhere.

The sky was getting late, and a round of bright moon hung in the sky, like a round of jade plate. In the special festival of Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone looked up at their faces.

As Song Yuanqiao's only son, Lu Zha was naturally arranged at a table closer to Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji was sitting next to him.

Zhang Wuji was about 12 years old, and looked a little thinner than when he first came to Wudang Mountain, but his face was still faintly green, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were not squinted, he just looked at the Zhang Sanfeng on the main seat.

Lu Zha glanced at it, and then turned his eyes back. On the already handsome face, because of the two or three smiles on the corner of his mouth, he looked even more outstanding, like a painting.

In the original book, it was also the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhang Wuji suddenly fell ill before the banquet started. But this time, it is unknown whether Zhang Wuji practiced martial arts more diligently or because of his mood, but there was no sign of the disease at all.

Lu Zha began to think about the toast for a while, and after Song Yuanqiao and others finished the toast one by one in the order of entry, it was his turn.

But after a while, Lu Zha thought about his speech. When it was his turn, he first bowed to Zhang Sanfeng. After paying his respects, he said a few auspicious words about the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The smile on Zhang Sanfeng's face never stopped. Well, again and again.

Lu Zha smiled deeper, and was about to retreat to his seat when he heard Zhang Wuji say 'ah'. When Lu Zha looked in Zhang Wuji's direction, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and others had already surrounded Zhang Wuji.

Yu Daiyan, whose legs were already disabled, also looked anxious, and kept turning the wheelchair, trying to see Zhang Wuji's situation clearly.

If it was the original Song Qingshu, it would be understandable not to like Zhang Wuji... Lu Zha stood where he was, frowning, and reluctantly looked in the direction of the protagonist.

How can anyone pay attention to him at this time!

But he couldn't just turn around and leave, otherwise the image he managed to build up might be in vain.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's side was crowded with people, and it was even more impossible for Lu Zha to fight for a seat; after showing a bit of worry at the right time, Lu Zha walked behind Yu Daiyan, pushed Yu Daiyan's wheelchair closer to Zhang Wuji's direction for a few steps .

Yu Daiyan turned around and saw each other, sighed and said: "This child Wuji really has a hard life, I don't know this time..."

Yu Daiyan couldn't continue speaking anymore, tears were shining in his eyes.

Lu Zha's eyes flickered, and he comforted Yu Daiyan for a while. The two of them were not very close at first, and after a few words, they had nothing to say, not to mention Yu Daiyan was worried about Zhang Wuji's situation, and he was in no mood to talk.

This time Zhang Wuji fell ill, Zhang Sanfeng took a lot of effort to save him, but although Zhang Wuji was temporarily out of danger, Zhang Sanfeng's expression became more serious.

Zhang Wuji had already passed out at this time.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I'm afraid Wuji won't last long this time, unless Wuji can practice all the scriptures of the Nine Suns. Tomorrow, I will take Wuji to Songshan Shaolin for a walk, and Wudang Mountain will be handed over to you .”

Everyone looked sad, Zhang Sanfeng looked around, and finally focused on Lu Zha. He has always been satisfied with Song Qingshu, a three-generation disciple, and has a faint plan to train him to be the future master of Wudang, "Qingshu, Wuji Just before he fell into a coma, he kept calling him 'Senior Brother Song'."

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't say it clearly, he obviously felt that he had a very good relationship with the protagonist, so he was still thinking about him when he was in such pain. Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's tone and movements, it seemed very likely that he wanted to take him down the mountain, so that he could take care of Zhang Wuji on the way .

Although this is a good opportunity to participate in the plot, Lu Zha felt that it was better not to go down the mountain after only a moment. A series of adventures for the protagonist is about to unfold, and there is always a cannon fodder by his side. Making a movie will also affect the audience somatosensory.

Lu Zha had a few thoughts in his mind, but he moved smoothly and stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng, "Master Tai, I didn't expect Wuji to be in such severe pain. I still remember that I promised him to give him a jade pendant yesterday. It should be better for Wuji, grand master, is Wuji really so serious?"

Zhang Sanfeng was aroused by these words, so he didn't speak for a while, Zhang Wuji in his arms was in a coma with blue lips at the moment, Lu Zha took the opportunity to put the jade around his waist on the protagonist, pursing his lips and eyes with a worried expression Step aside.

Fortunately, until everyone left, Zhang Sanfeng didn't mention the request to bring other people down the mountain together except Zhang Wuji.