Ever since the head grows a villain

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Title: Ever since the villain grew on his head

Author: Li Yinqianmo

Copywriter:

#The villain is on the head, the longer the more#

#One villain will destroy the world, you give me a group! #

#Worried about being shaved, more worried about being shaved from the neck up#

#Big brother spare me!Boss, forgive me!Big... lord... → Please save my dog's life and make you all satisfied with the honorific title#

Rong Mo, who was unlucky since he was a child, thought that he could handle everything without being surprised

Until, on his head, start, start, grow, reverse, faction!

Being oppressed by big bosses, but also to support these big bosses!

Thumb-sized body, the appetite of three old men

TAT~~ Can it be more inhumane?

The 5cm Xian Chenxuan cut off half of his head and hair with a sword: Yes.

The 7.5cm Huo Fei's poisonous purple nails are on the corners of his eyes: can you?

The 7.6cm can smile is cute, and the long tail sweeps through the desktop: yes~

The 7.9cm Aris Foddy takes an arrow and draws a bow like a full moon: How do you think it can be done?

The 8.1cm Jost Rein's eyes flashed blue, the lamp exploded and the circuit burned: very good.

The 9cm Yanfeng raised his fingertips, the bed shattered and the fabric flew: this deity is as you wish!

Content tags: face-slapping sweet text cool text metaphysics

Search keywords: Protagonist: Rong Mo┃Supporting role: the same "Old Gong Resurrection After Forgetting Me" Ask for advance receipt┃Others: villain, travel through time and space

One-sentence introduction: The boss can eat but not sleep

Conception: What defines pros and cons

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☆. Demon leader: The leader is five centimeters tall

At one past twelve, Rong Mo, who was finally able to relax, sat on the bed. There have been six or seven accidents today, such as smashing his toes and cutting his fingers.

So, it should be safe.

He lay down on the bed, ready for a restful night of sleep.

A thud.

Mingming moved slowly and Rong Mo accidentally bumped into the head of the bed, his voice was loud, and he grinned in pain.

But before he had time to touch the back of his head, which was sore, he tilted his head and fell (dizzy) sleep (fascinated) in a second.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Rong Mo rubbed his eyes in a daze, and saw the scene in front of him clearly - dark clouds over the top, trees with strange postures and thin branches, and the atmosphere was calm.

He yawned halfway, and was held back by such a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

Rong Mo blankly looked at the venue that changed in the blink of an eye, hesitantly reached out and touched the back of his head, hiss, it really hurts!

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, the last one was the most absurd, and it was deeply rooted in him that he could not accept. He actually just knocked on the head of the bed, and just passed through like this?

He lay down on the bed, shouldn't it be a dream now?What kind of species is his bed?

Suddenly, an angry and rough shout interrupted the messy thoughts in Rong Mo's mind, almost subconsciously, he ran a few steps in the direction of the sound.

But his footsteps gradually slowed down hesitantly. Although he most wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, who knew who he would meet?

I don't even know where I came from through time travel, so why should I rush out so rashly?

Given that he is always unlucky, Rong Mo unconsciously made plans for even more unlucky - so, he definitely didn't think too much about it.

Rong Mo stepped lightly, looking for the source of the voice, only had time to cover his mouth tightly, his feet were unsteady in shock, and he almost fell to the ground.

He couldn't even congratulate himself for his "experience talk" just now, he really didn't have that good luck to meet any good people.

In front of him, a man was standing with a sword in his hand, blood coagulated on the shiny sword, and disappeared into the pool of blood on the ground.

Surrounding him were no less than 30 people, each of them was aggressive, their swords were stained with blood, and their faces were full of resentment and madness that wished to eat their flesh alive.

Rong Mo swallowed unconsciously, looking at the bloody scene in front of him with his heart beating like a drum—whether it was the cold light on their swords or the lingering smell of blood in his nose, Rong Mo couldn't deceive himself into thinking that this Which costume drama crew is filming.

——He really traveled to the ancient times when a martial arts master gathered to fight.

In the blink of an eye, those dozens of people fought together again, it was said that more than [-] people surrounded and beat one person, but the young man with the sword, with his robes flying, lost the fighting power of several people.

A sword was thrown out, and it wiped a person's neck with great precision.

Rong Mo felt that the gushing blood seemed to splash into his eyes, and the person who was thrown away charged straight at him.

At that moment, his body was stiff, and his ears were filled with angrily and terrified cursing.

"Xian Chenxuan, you are a devil, the laws of heaven do not allow it, you will die a bad death."

Rong Mo trembled, and slammed his flailing arms on the head of the bed again - but this made him inexplicably happy.

The faint light of the sky came in through the small ventilation window, which was as big as a human head, and it was a scene that Rong Mo was familiar with every day when he woke up.

He let out a long breath, so he didn't time travel, it was just a bizarre nightmare.

Rong Mo didn't know what expression to show for a moment, he tilted his head and forgot to glance at the time, stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and then prepared to get up as usual and go to find a job.

However, the hand he had just touched the hair was itchy at the moment, and as soon as he raised it to his eyes, strands of hair fell down and covered his cheeks.

Rong Mo let out a voice, what's wrong with him?Could it be that he was still dreaming?This is "hair loss in the cold weather", and I don't know how much it takes off overnight?

Panicked, Rong Mo stretched out his hand and touched his head. Although he has been used to the unlucky life for so many years, this does not include being a bald man in the future!

This time, he didn't know what he was touching, his head seemed not only to lose his hair, but also to grow thorns, and Rong Mo couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

He was going to see where the injury was, but just as he put down his hand, Rong Mo saw something hanging on his index finger.

——Looking closely, the little thing that was four or five centimeters long was holding a long "needle" hanging from his finger, and the pain was obviously because the long needle stuck in his flesh, and the "needle" load".

Hang a "little man".

At first it looked like a human figure, Rong Mo still had some doubts, where did he get the money to buy such a small toy?The money for food every day is not settled.

But just as he got closer, he wanted to take the little man down for a closer look, when he saw him, he suddenly turned his head.

For an instant, Rong Mo felt his heart jumping into his throat, obviously this "little man" was only the size of his thumb, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly at first glance.

But Rong Mo felt that he was looking into a pair of dark and deep black eyes, which were full of indifference and fear, and there was also a little surprise that was hard to suppress-but Rong Mo didn't have time to discover this hidden surprise.

After taking a breath, Rong Mo took the courage to look at this "villain" carefully again.

Even though such a big villain seemed to be alive, this situation couldn't be more scary, but it was precisely because of this that he couldn't let the other party "hang" on his fingers like this.

Taking a closer look, Rong Mo's heart couldn't stop talking, his mouth was so long that he seemed to want to eat people.

Why does he feel that the "appearance" of this villain is familiar?

Rong Mo felt like his heart was about to explode. Although the facial features of this villain had shrunk countless times, every part was still exquisite, and his appearance was exactly the same as the besieged youth he had seen in his "dream"!

It is the expression and temperament, which are generally the same.

Since Xian Chenxuan suddenly appeared in the vast black grass forest that obscured the sun, he has been very vigilant.

He has been looking for a way out, but after all, he was injured, and after barely cutting a small path, he had to rest and recover his strength.

Never would he have thought that in such an instant, an unknown long giant would press down on him, and he could only try his best to stick the long sword into it.

Unexpectedly, this giant took him into the air.

Then, he saw a "giant".

He still has some impressions of this giant's face - although he is surrounded by those so-called martial arts righteousness, he is a bit out of control, but he still has the skill to glance at someone who comes in nearby.

It's just that he has no martial arts, so he didn't pay much attention.

But this glance was enough for him to remember his appearance.

But now, he is a giant. Obviously, from what he saw before, this man is just an ordinary person with sloppy footsteps and a messy breath!

Xian Chenxuan suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, and said calmly: "Xian Chenxuan, I don't know what your name is?"

Xian Chenxuan, whose body had shrunk, had a soft voice, but after all, it was only light at this moment, and the surroundings were still relatively quiet, and the distance between the two was not too far away.

Naturally, Rong Mo could hear it clearly, and suddenly his voice was hooting, and he wanted to yell, but he couldn't yell out in shock, and his hanging hands shook uncontrollably.

Xian Chenxuan almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, seeing Rong Mo's facial features rushing around in a hurry, he couldn't help but choked speechlessly.

——Which of the two of them is scarier?

Live, live?

Is it really a living person with a big thumb?

Rong Mo's mind was filled with minefields that exploded one after another. The pain in his hand made him a little more awake. Seeing Xian Chenxuan being thrown flying around, he hurriedly pressed his hand.

After thinking for a while, he put his hand on the quilt again, Xian Chenxuan didn't hang up anymore, it's time to lick the long needle, right?

Although it is thin, it is really painful to prick.

However, Xian Chenxuan?Why is this name so familiar?

Rong Mo's mind was spinning, and then he remembered the sentence in the dream.

"Xian Chenxuan, you are a devil, the laws of heaven do not allow it, you will die a bad death."

Rong Mo let out a hiccup.

He took out a devil from his head?Although it is only the size of a thumb, it is still so fierce!

The successive shocks made Rong Mo feel a little dazed, and after a while he stumbled out: "You, hello, please, may I ask..."

He said in a dull voice, "Why did you appear here, do you know?"

Looking at the thumb Xian Chenxuan who was stuck in the bed, Rong Mo's mind, which was numb due to successive shocks, suddenly slowed down.

——Although the scene in the dream was frightening, even though Xian Chenxuan's eyes were frightening before, but now, it seems to have calmed down a bit?

Bi, after all, no matter how fierce he is, if he takes a step, will he chase him for several minutes?

Well, when he thought about his long legs, he would have to groan behind him if he wanted to catch up, and his two thin legs would show afterimages, so he suddenly felt safe.

Yes, the picture is also a bit funny.

Rong Mo's expression could not help but relax, revealing a little joy.

How could the big devil Xian Chenxuan know how this stupid giant in front of him was planning him in his mind, but his soft and "considerate" words to this giant were more useful.

Otherwise, if his voice is like a bell, he is injured again at this moment, and he does not know whether he will be shocked again.

It's just that he obviously couldn't answer the giant's question.

He only remembered that he was under siege, and when the place of fighting was in the dark, he entered the vast black grass forest in the blink of an eye—now, it looked like it was on the giant's head.

The lush black grass forest is actually just this person's hair - at first glance, I thought this person had short hair and looked strange, but at this moment, I was a little secretly glad.

If this giant had black hair reaching his waist like him, when he was caught off guard in the black grass forest, he might just...

His dark eyes looked at Rong Mo without any trace, and he analyzed and speculated in his heart, but Xian Chenxuan's face remained calm, and said: "I was fighting with those people, and then suddenly appeared here."

Looking at the giant's face, one knew that the two of them had indeed met once.

So there was no need to hide the scene at that time - he, Xian Chenxuan, didn't even bother to hide it.

Neither of them knew what was going on now.

Rong Mo only thought that he was having a dream, but the person in the dream appeared in front of his eyes, even though he became a thumb princess.

Suddenly, Rong Mo slowly shifted his gaze to the head of his bed.

So, what kind of species is this head of his bed?

Is it something that triggers the "organ" by kowtow? What's the magic?

☆. Conquer the leader: the leader eats up my food

There was a clear sound from Rong Mo's stomach, and to Xian Chenxuan, the sound was like thunder.

He frowned, but he just looked up at Rong Mo and didn't say much.

Because his stomach also groaned slightly, but it was weaker so that Rong Mo could not notice it.

Rong Mo smiled embarrassingly, he didn't eat much every night, so naturally he was hungry early.

This morning, he was frightened one after another, and he felt that his stomach rebelled even more hungry.

But in front of him, there was actually a big murderous monster sitting in front of him—even if he was only the size of a thumb, Rong Mo had seen him when he was killing all directions, so he didn't dare to be careless at this time.

He also couldn't figure out the other person's temperament, and couldn't think of a way to invite him away from his home for a while, so he could only appease him first.

There was a bit of carefulness in the voice to please: "Hey, why don't you have breakfast first, and then study slowly?"

Seeing Xian Chenxuan's expression of everything, Rong Mo turned over and got out of bed, and took out two packs of instant noodles from the box under the bed - he guessed at Xian Chenxuan's figure at this time, maybe eating a few would be enough.

But for a while, I really didn't have the guts to just open a package and give him a few.

I can only feel distressed, adding nearly two packs of instant noodles to my breakfast this morning, which is extremely extravagant.

But thinking about it, when Xian Chenxuan had leftovers, he would be able to eat more, the drumming in his stomach became more lively, expressing his expectations strongly.

Quickly stuffing the noodles into a pot for one person to cook, Rong Mo seized the time to wash up, but after this sloshing, strands of hair fluttered to the ground, which caught Rong Mo's attention.

He froze, by the way, apart from discovering the "hidden" secret at the head of his bed today, he also seemed to lose a lot of hair!

Rong Mo suddenly let out a miserable howl.

At some point, he ran to the small table, staring at the mysterious brown bear instant noodle pot with hidden interest, and suddenly turned his head back in shock.

——This voice is too loud and miserable for him now.

Rong Mo took out the mirror that he didn't use often, and anxiously and carefully pulled his hair. How is he going to be bald?

bald...

Looking at the top of his head with difficulty, Rong Mo looked at the incomplete part, and for a moment didn't know whether to be grateful or angry.

—He doesn't seem to be going bald.

——But he originally planned to have a haircut after a while, under the cover of the hair that just covered his eyebrows and eyes, a "gut path" as long as a finger and wide across his scalp.

Well, if this Lord Devil is more ruthless, or shakes his hands a little bit, his scalp will be cut off!

Unconsciously, before Rong Mo's eyes, the scene of Xian Chenxuan cutting off the heads of the besiegers with a sword played back in front of Rong Mo's eyes.

He touched his neck hesitantly, but he didn't touch it in the end, but his heart still didn't settle down, and his neck always felt cold.

But this is obviously still summer.

Seeing Xian Chenxuan's gaze sweeping towards him, Rong Mo felt a chill in his feet for no reason, and quickly put on a smiling face, and said, "Uh, that..."

His throat choked, and he really didn't know what to say in this situation.

Glancing at the steaming enthusiasm on the pot from the corner of the eye, he hurriedly said, "Boss, come on, let's eat something first."

—The tone was extremely respectful.

Stepping over to the pot in two steps, the ingredients were quickly put away, and the instant noodles were put into a bowl. It took a while to find something suitable for Xian Chenxuan - a cup lid, shallow enough to fit two or three noodles.

I took two more toothpicks and folded them to a suitable size, and I had to repair the burrs.

When the noodles in the pot were just opened, the smell was not very attractive. In Xian Chenxuan's eyes, the novelty of the utensils and food was more important, but when Rong Mo put the seasonings away.

Xian Chenxuan squinted his eyes, um, this smell is novel and complicated, and overbearing and attractive.

However, thanks to the giant's food, a noodle was thicker than his wrist.

Taking the "chopsticks" carefully cut by Rong Mo, Xian Chenxuan pinched off a section and sucked it into his mouth.The taste is really good.

At first, Xian Chenxuan also felt that he would not be able to eat a few mouthfuls of such a "huge" food, so he was full.

The few roots that the giant separated from the bowl were too many to say the least.

But I don't know if it's because of the taste that he likes very much. After taking a few mouthfuls, one-third of the noodles in his "bowl" were gone, but he didn't feel full in his stomach at all.

Rong Mo "pacified" this big guy, endured his hunger and watched him take one bite after another, thinking that the next bite would be enough for him to be full.

But who would have thought that after emptying a cup of Gai instant noodles, the boss seemed to feel the sensation and looked up at him.

There was no sound of gnawing, but he still looked up, but his momentum was full, Rong Mo couldn't help snorting: "Big brother, come on, come on?"

"Eat more?"

"Should I add some more?"

"Wait a minute, it's not cooked yet."

"..."

In the end, Rong Mo didn't know how he uttered every single word.

In the end, Rong Mo felt that he was numb from hunger, and his heart ached to the point of bleeding.

This guy really deserves to be a boss, obviously only the size of his thumb, but he ate three packs of instant noodles in a row, and even scraped off the soup.

Not even a single dehydrated vegetable leaf was left for him!

Xian Chenxuan put down his special "bamboo chopsticks" very satisfied, the taste of this noodle was really good, and after eating and drinking enough, his internal breath calmed down at some point.

Make him very comfortable.

Rong Mo looked at the wreckage of the instant noodle bag and Mr. Xian Chenxuan, who looked calm but obviously finally satisfied, and for a moment didn't know what expression to express his complicated heart at the moment.

In the end, I just silently and painfully took out another pack of instant noodles to cook, and quickly washed up.

Although this boss is petite and small, one meal is enough for him to eat three meals a day. He should hurry up and go out to find a job.

——We must send this big guy away as quickly as possible.It doesn't matter if he finds a way to get back, or finds another way out.

In short, he is absolutely unaffordable!

——We must also try our best to earn more money today, so as to make up for the stored food.

By the time the pots and pans were packed and ready to go out, it was already later than usual.

Rong Mo said: "Boss, you rest, I'm going out to look for a job first."

Seeing that Xian Chenxuan not only closed his eyes to rest his mind but fell asleep sitting up, Rong Mo's voice was extremely soft, and he was about to leave if Xian Chenxuan didn't answer.

Anyway, there is probably nothing in the hut where he can see everything that Xian Chenxuan can see.

The only thing that this person likes more is probably instant noodles, but they are all gone.

Rong Mo got up and went to pull the door. After all, Xian Chenxuan didn't respond, but just as he lifted his foot, Xian Chenxuan's voice came leisurely: "I will go out with you."

The voice was much louder and clearer than before.

Rong Mo only felt a slight gust of wind blowing against the side of his neck, and his body froze immediately. It wasn't that Xian Chenxuan's voice was louder at all, but that someone suddenly came to his ear.

With his neck stiff, Rong Mo looked down at the "Secretary" lord on his shoulder, and stiffly pulled out a smiling face, trying to persuade Xian Chenxuan.

A villain with the size of a thumb, a living person, if he goes out, he might be taken away and sent to the research institute for slicing.

But touching Xian Chenxuan's eyes, the words stuck in his throat.

Then, Rong Mo couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't say it out loud, otherwise, maybe in order to protect himself, this boss would first destroy him, the person who found his trace, and wipe out his traces?

Glancing at the distance between the table and his shoulders, although the distance is only about two steps, with a drop of more than one meter, shouldn't it be a natural barrier for Xian Chenxuan's size?

Rong Mo said carefully: "Then, then you sit here?"

He put the backpack on his chest, pointed to a small pocket in front of the bag, just big enough to hold two packs of tissues straight, Rong Mo pulled out one pack, and put the other pack down horizontally.

Said: "In this way, you can move and sit down."

——Don't dare to tell Xian Chenxuan about the slicing, and don't dare to rashly let Xian Chenxuan be discovered by other people, but also "convince" Rong Mo that Xian Chenxuan hides his whereabouts, it is really very difficult.

Fortunately, although Xian Chenxuan felt that this "position" was a bit weird, he didn't realize the danger for a moment, so he "obeyed" Rong Mo's intentions.

In this strange country of giants, Xian Chenxuan appeared calm and calm on the surface, but he always had his own calculations in his heart.

Regarding various doubts, he deliberated much more carefully than Rong Moke.

Not to mention being like Rong Mo, who is always grateful or afraid for "escaping a catastrophe".

Sitting down, Xian Chenxuan's line of sight is just higher than the mouth of the bag, but his figure is exposed too much to attract attention, and it does not hinder his sight of looking at this novel world.

Rong Mo hurried out without thinking of taking the bus. After all, as long as he goes, the bus he will take will most likely come from the opposite side.

Or if you finally get on it, you will also encounter accidents of various sizes such as traffic jams and breakdowns.

Over the years, he has long been used to life being full of accidents, big or small—also called unlucky things.

He hung the bag in front of him, hugged it with both hands, and ran to the commercial street about [-] minutes away.Today's work has not been settled yet.

He lives in an urban village in this not-so-prosperous county town, which is the kind of place that would look dilapidated without demolition, but no boss is willing to pay the residents a satisfactory price for demolition.

But for Rong Mo, the benefits are great, the rent is cheap, and it is very close to places where part-time workers can be found.

When he ran to the commercial street, although he was a little out of breath, luckily he caught up with time.

Get him a day job handing out flyers.

The boss handed him a large stack of leaflets, and didn't say much—in fact, the bosses in these commercial streets were more or less familiar with Rong Mo, a young man who was "enthusiastic" at part-time jobs.

He was a "professional" day laborer skilled in a variety of jobs.

There is even a rumor in the industry that if you like Rong Mo's eyesight and his ability to "work", then ask him to do a part-time job.

But as long as you don't want to go bankrupt, you must not hire him for a long-term, and you can't even "greed" the customers he brings, and invite him for more than a week in a row.

With a bright and warm smile, Rong Mo handed out the flyer in his hand, and explained to the other party in a low voice what kind of activities the store was doing recently, which aroused the interest of this customer in a short time.

As soon as he sent the person away, Rong Mo heard a familiar voice, crisp and vivid.

Just looking at the girl wearing a fairy dress in front of him with bright eyes, Rong Mo's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he said helplessly, "You really don't want to come to me anymore."

Xu Tang, who was once again bluntly rejected, had puffy cheeks, and could not accept Rong Mo's reason that would bring her bad luck.

Looking into Rong Mo's eyes, she couldn't lose her temper.

Even though Rong Mo said lightly and acted nonchalantly, but he was always in the midst of such gossip and was attacked until he acquiesced. He was the one who felt the most uncomfortable, right?

So even though Xu Tang felt unacceptable to be rejected for such a reason, he still said in a soft voice: "Then, if you are really so afraid, I will find a master to change your luck."

Although their family is not considered a wealthy family, they do have connections. At least it is not difficult to find a master with real skills.

These, when she heard many rumors about Rong Mo from others, she had already considered all of them.

Rong Mo couldn't help showing a slight smile, thanking Xu Tang for his kindness.

"Thank you, but no need." Rong Mo's tone was still so calm and gentle, and when Xu Tang heard his refusal, his face puffed up again, and he immediately said: "I still have a lot of leaflets, I'll go first, goodbye. "

While speaking, he hurriedly walked in another direction.

Xu Tang subconsciously chased after two steps, then stopped angrily, and snorted heavily.Although she has a crush on Rong Mo, Rong Mo doesn't have to accept it, but she also has a temper when she is rejected several times.

Seeing that Xu Tang did not catch up again, Rong Mo heaved a sigh of relief and found a flower bed to sit down.

The branches and leaves were dense above the head, and the marble edge of the flower bed was also very cold, which made Rong Mo's dry heat from being scorched by the sun finally somewhat dissipated.

He opened his bag, took out bread and water, and made it for today's lunch.

Xian Chenxuan suddenly stood on top of the paper towel, revealing most of his body - because of Rong Mo's "work nature", his activity area was fixed before, although Xian Chenxuan seemed to be full of doubts and surprises, he gradually calmed down.

——And under Rong Mo's repeated chatter, he chose to meditate to recover his skills.

Rong Mo was taken aback, and quickly looked around nervously.

Fortunately, the place he chose was relatively remote, and it was the hottest time when most people were looking for a good place to eat, and the occasional few passers-by were far away and hurried.

Seeing that no one noticed what happened to him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only then that he realized what he had done—because of the fright at that moment, he subconsciously covered the head of this big guy who cut off people's heads with both hands. head.

Rong Mo smiled awkwardly and let go, his heart skipped a beat when he glanced at his bread and water bottle from the corner of his eye.

He packed everything last night, so he didn't bring this boss's lunch!

Originally, Xian Chenxuan wanted to talk to Rong Mo about the master who changed his luck. After all, maybe such a "specialized in art" talent can have some insight into their current situation?

But before she could open her mouth, she was "attacked" by Rong Mo, and she was keenly aware of Rong Mo's eyes and... guilt.

Xian Chenxuan's eyes changed slightly. In the blink of an eye, what did Rong Mo do that would make him feel guilty when facing him?

☆, I'm very unlucky: you better stay away from me

Because he was in a strange world, Xian Chenxuan never dared to really relax for a moment, let alone ignore any subtle perception of himself.

What's more, Rong Mo is really not good at covering up his emotions.

Following Rong Mo's eyes, his eyes fell on the things he put aside.

Although I don't know how such a transparent and light package was made, the things inside should undoubtedly be food and water.

——So, in fact, Rong Mo might have prepared himself to "eat alone" just now, but he was suddenly discovered by him?

Rong Mo's awkward smile became more and more stiff. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly picked up his backpack and bread and water cup, and ran towards a corner.

"Well, boss, try this." Rong Mo carefully tore a small piece of bread and handed it to Xian Chenxuan.

He reckoned that this piece of bread was not enough for Xian Chenxuan to plug between his teeth, but at least he covered up the fact that he was covering the boss first.

Otherwise, who knows if the boss is going to cut him off when he gets angry?

Although the big brother's current sword is really thinner than a toothpick, but with the big brother's nimble figure, maybe he can jump up and pierce his eyeball?

Heartbroken, he bought more bread and biscuits, which filled the big man's stomach that he didn't know where it was going-you must know that the things he ate were enough to bury his small body at this time. Layer after layer is still solid.

Xian Chenxuan held the last piece of soybean-sized bread crumbs, tore off some and threw it into his mouth, and asked Rong Mo: "The master who can change luck that the girl said before, can you find it?"

If it doesn't work, maybe it's still through that girl.

Rong Mo didn't know why Xian Chenxuan was suddenly interested in this, he blinked his eyes in confusion, and then said somewhat disappointed: "Many so-called masters are actually liars."

Just like what he had hoped to find.

"Or, if you are really capable, you need a lot of money to invite them."

——The good thing is, a master who is really capable will really do things after receiving money.

This was also the reason why he was unwilling to accept Xu Tang's kindness.

Why does he make people bother and spend money for him?

For a moment, Xian Chenxuan seemed to be able to understand Rong Mo's mood, and he could also guess the sour past in his unfinished words, but he still said: "It's best, we still have to find such a person."

After appearing in Rong Mo's home, at first Xian Chenxuan really thought that Rong Mo was a giant, especially after seeing people who were tall and short, but overall they were much, much bigger than him.

But he couldn't help thinking that the first time he met Rong Mo, even with a quick glance, he could confirm that Rong Mo was a normal figure in their world at that time.

So, regardless of whether there is such a huge gap in the body shapes of the people in their two worlds, since Rong Mo can have a normal body shape when he goes to his world, can he also be able to?

Just find the right way.

After all, even though his injuries have recovered to a good degree now, the huge difference in body shape really makes his life inconvenient.

——For example, these giants have unique tastes of all kinds of food. Such a big figure makes it very long for him to eat every time.

Rong Mo didn't think of Xian Chenxuan so much at the moment, he wanted to say that he has been used to having unlucky days all the time for so many years.

He wanted to say that he really didn't have that much money to find some master—not to mention that he had no connections, and most of the ones he found were charlatans.

It was just a slight tugging feeling in his heart, and what he wanted to say as if nothing had happened, was suppressed by silence again.

He ignored the feeling of discomfort, it was just a boss who appeared in his life early in the morning and brought him infinite pressure and sense of crisis, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

He said, "Boss, let me confess something to you."

"I'm a very bad person, and anyone who stays with me for a long time will have no good results. Even if you ask me to work for a long time, something will happen, or even go bankrupt."

Fearing that the old man would not understand bankruptcy, Rong Mo explained it carefully.

"Even the orphanage that took me in is getting worse every year."

Not to mention, once the several families who wanted to adopt him had the idea of ​​confirming the formalities, they encountered more or less unexpected accidents.

Bitterness welled up in Rong Mo's eyes, but Xian Chenxuan didn't see it as he lowered his eyebrows and tilted his head slightly.

But as I said before, Rong Mo is not very good at hiding his emotions, let alone in front of someone like Xian Chenxuan, so Xian Chenxuan still ponders his emotions clearly from his forced and calm tone. .

However, he didn't say any words of comfort.

After all, no one knows better than him the futility of those so-called words of comfort.

The so-called empathy is nothing but a false word.

For those who have really gone through those things, it has no effect at all, not to mention how many people say it from the bottom of their hearts?

Rong Mo said: "Boss, if you have any ideas, I'm afraid I can't help you. If I'm here, you may not be able to do it."

"...It's also best, leave me quickly."

If this reason can be used to let the boss leave quickly, it would be a good thing.Rong Mo thought to himself.

If it does, he will probably be thanking for the first time for the bad luck that has plagued him for 18 years.

Seeing that Xian Chenxuan didn't answer for a moment, Rong Mo packed up his things and prepared to distribute leaflets. After all, he is in another world and has become such a small body, so he must carefully consider the next step.

As for him not only not extending a helping hand, but also avoiding it?

It was indeed one of the reasons why Xian Chenxuan was terrified by the murderous situation at that time, but on the other hand, it was also because, how could he help?

His harmless Xian Chenxuan had frequent accidents, which was the biggest help.

It was just the end of the year, and before he evened out the bitterness in his eyes and mouth, he was blocked by several people.

It can be regarded as an "old acquaintance".

Three men who were much taller and stronger than Rong Mo, with flickering cigarettes dangling from the corners of their mouths and drinks that were about to bottom out, talked to Rong Mo with smiles.

"The weather is so hot, why don't you treat me to some drinks and popsicles today?"

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