I heard that I am cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

"Who's there!" Xia Ke suddenly turned his head, and his cold eyes fell directly on the boy.

Qin Shu was taken aback. He obviously couldn't see him just now. Could it be that he...has revealed himself again at this moment?

Facts have proved that Xia Ke should still not be able to see him, but his sensitivity beyond ordinary people made him discover something unusual around him.

Otherwise, with such a close distance between the two, unless the other party is blind, they would not have seen it.

Thinking of this, Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't mean to go into other people's dreams on purpose, but if he was caught, the problem would obviously be different.

How should I go out?He moved around without a trace, looked left and right, Xia Ke's dream was finally over, and he went through history like a horse on a horse, and it seemed that he was not affected much.

But the next moment, he was slapped in the face.

As soon as the screen changed, the dream continued.

Qin Shu opened his mouth in shock, turned to look at the owner of the dream, and almost couldn't help himself from shouting at him: Big brother!Don't take you like this!

Under the sky full of stars, in the quiet night, the fire on the grass exudes warm light, this scene looks so familiar.

It was very similar to the situation before Qin Shu passed out, but he still knew clearly that they were still in a dream, because——

In Xia Ke's dream, there is no heroine Yuanyuan, nor the man in purple or white.

Beside the fire, there is a diligent little bee squatting, squatting and grilling meat!

That's him.

Qin Shu looked at Xia Ke suspiciously, why did he appear in Xia Ke's dream?

The man in black pursed his thin lips tightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his calm eyes. Obviously, he probably didn't expect to see the young man he had just met in his dream.

As an invisible person with no sense of existence, Qin Shu looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on "myself", a young man in smoky blue clothes, with crow-colored long hair tied into a high ponytail, and a single back, he looks so handsome ……beautiful!

He smiled narcissistically, and was a little embarrassed. There was nothing he could do. Ever since the old master discovered that he had no talent for martial arts, he didn't know what was wrong, and he kept instilling some weird ideas in him.

As time passed, Qin Shu's thinking became somewhat distorted.

"Brother Xiao Xia!" Beside the fire, the boy who was grilling meat suddenly raised his head and called out cheerfully.

Qin Shu's eyes widened in shock: What the hell!

But seeing a trace of doubt flashing across Xia Ke's face, he walked over, stopped in front of the young man, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Brother Xiaoxia, I'm your little cat! Meow————" The boy raised his hands and gestured a cat's paw on the side of his head, his tone and pronunciation were very cute.

Qin Shu almost vomited blood: How could this cute guy be him!

Xia Ke's face was suspiciously stained with a tinge of red, he didn't know if it was from anger or embarrassment.

The young man handed the roasted rabbit meat to the man, and smiled flatteringly: "Brother Xiaoxia, eat rabbit!"

Qin Shu: "..." This is definitely not him!

Looking at Xia Ke again, the man whose expression has regained his composure is so secretive that people can't see through his true thoughts at a glance.He calmly accepted the barbecue that the boy handed over, opened his mouth and took a bite as if nothing had happened, and then——

"The taste is a bit bad."

Hearing the five-word evaluation, Qin Shu: "..." Brother, I didn't realize that you are still a foodie?

Hearing this, the boy in the dream burst into tears and sobbed, "Brother Xiao Xia, is, is it true?"

Qin Shu looked at the sky speechlessly, and simply turned his head to look elsewhere. He would never admit that this guy with the same skin as himself was his true self. This was definitely Xia Ke's misunderstanding of him!

Even if he is not a martial arts material, his face is a little paler, and he looks a little better, he has never shed tears every now and then!

Men don't cry easily, even Ah Huang knows such a simple truth.

"Really." Facing the teary-eyed boy, Xia Ke nodded very seriously, and repeated again, "The heat is not enough, the taste is not fragrant enough, and the meat is not delicious."

Qin Shu, who was watching helplessly, immediately thought of the piece of rabbit meat that had been roasted until its skin was blackened, and suddenly felt that if he had a chance in the future, he should discuss with Xia Ke about what is called "heat".

"Brother Xiaoxia, since the barbecue is not delicious, let's do something else?" The boy miraculously suppressed his tears, and gently tugged on the man's sleeve.

"What's the matter?" Xia Ke froze.

Qin Shu also became nervous. Although this was a dream, the kid had his face after all and used his identity, so don't do anything shameful!

Oh no, this is Xia Ke's dream.

Given his not-so-deep understanding of Xia Ke, this young hero probably wouldn't...

"Brother Xiao Xia, you are so pretty, can I pet your head?" The young man looked shy and bowed his head to his fingers.

Qin Shu became anxious on the spot: "Why! I haven't even touched it!" After yelling anxiously, he was struck by lightning in vain and petrified in place!

this, this, this...

No, could it be that in Xia Ke's mind, he is such a frivolous person?

"No."

Almost at the same time, he heard the man answer coldly.

Qin Shu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, the dream didn't develop towards a discordant scene.

But in the next moment, he realized that he had slacked off too early.

After the boy was rejected, he felt extremely wronged immediately, Dou Da's tears fell down again, and he kept crying: "Why? Don't you like me?"

"Don't tarnish my image like this!" Qin Shu squatted aside and covered his face in shame, a little afraid to see Xia Ke's reaction, hesitated for a while, and then sneaked a peek.

The man looked cold and solemn, quietly watching the young man's pretentious performance, and the extremely low-key black long sword that he held in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath!

There was a swipe of the ground, a silver light flashed, and blood fell on the grass...

"This is a nightmare... the skin is not the bones." The man stood up and looked down at the young man whose figure was gradually disappearing.

Qin Shu looked confused: "..." Okay, so cruel!