It’s a bit unaccustomed to be a supporting role for the first time [Quick Transmigration]

Bird City.

The rain is continuous, and the smell of the heavy rain is floating in the air, which is a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Lu Er stood at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, looking up at the stone lions on both sides, feeling melancholy.

The brain was kicked by the donkey to think about taking this task.

Wouldn't it be good to travel around the interstellar world after resigning? Wouldn't it be good to go to various planetary fields to taste delicious food and enjoy life?

With a long sigh, his regret was already overflowing.

"Lu Er?" Mu Han strode out of the mansion, a rare surprise flashed across Bing Cuang's face, "Why are you here?"

After being silent for a while, Lu Er thought about it and said, "Something happened. My house was destroyed by the rainstorm. So I came here to borrow your room for a while."

"Okay." Mu Han agreed, "Come with me."

Lu Er: Do you believe this?Why do I feel that the protagonists and villains in this world are so innocent.

Quecheng is the first of the eight cities, and it is a little far away from the imperial court, so the relationship is a little tense.There are enough soldiers and horses here, and the city soldiers are all bloody men who have been on the battlefield, so that the whole city is like an army training camp.

The city lord's mansion is even worse, the front yard is surrounded by white walls, and the four corners are surrounded by green willows and dotted with rocks.Walking through the turret path, there is a huge training ground, densely erected with mechanical stakes, and dozens of muscular men are learning from each other.

Lu Er thought secretly, but a city is like a general's mansion.

Brazenly training recruits to drill formations, it is normal to say that they have the heart of rebellion.

"Come in and have a rest." Mu Han pushed open the vermilion lacquered door of a room.

Lu Er walked in with a calm expression, seemingly calm, but actually wanted to run away. For the first time, he realized that he was not smart at all. Hua Buwen was right, he didn't have such a thing as intelligence.

What should be the first step?

How should one go about taking care of such a task?

Lu Er was quite anxious, but he didn't show it on his face, and sat very firmly.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lu Er asked calmly.

Mu Han was a little surprised, and replied honestly: "Not yet. Are you hungry? I'll order someone..."

"No need!" Lu Er's eyes lit up, "I haven't cooked for a long time, my hands are itchy, let me do it."

Lu Er deluded himself and thought: Cooking for him is also a kind of care, right?I was really smart.

Mu Han looked confused: "..."

In just half a day, Mu Han remained at a loss and "enjoyed" Lu Er's awkward care.

Cooking, tea, and ink are all in detail.

Although it was done, nothing was done well.

Although rice can be eaten, it is only limited to edible, and the taste must not be savored carefully.Boiling tea and grinding ink is elegant, but his movements are lazy, his eyes are full of pain, and he has no patience.

......

Mu Han: Why did he torture himself like this?

The rain has not stopped yet, and the hazy raindrops gently fall from the clouds into the world, and the bluestone roads on the street are washed clean.

At this moment in the Moon Building, the atmosphere was stiff and cold.

Tong Yue staggered and ran to the side of the man whose life or death was unknown, her hands trembling slightly to test his breath.

"The person is not dead, he was just poisoned." Jiuli said casually with an indifferent expression.

Tong Yue's eyes were full of anger, "He's just an ordinary person! It has nothing to do with the Moon Tower! Why do you want to involve him!"

"In that case, why don't you consider my request just now? If you can cooperate well, his poison will be cured tomorrow." Hua Buwen held the wine pot, sniffed the aroma of the wine and discussed with her, with a calm expression. Neither seemed threatening.

There is a monstrous hatred hidden in Tong Yue's eyes, she bears it again and again, wishing to tear Hua Buwen who is leisurely drinking wine in front of her eyes.

"Wei Zheng, go and get the secret letter." Tong Yue clenched her fists, "There is also the branch's palm print."

Wei Zheng, who was breaking out in a cold sweat, took the order and left immediately.

Looking at Wei Zheng's back, Jiuli raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So he's not dead."

"It's a good thing he didn't die." Hua Buwen smiled inexplicably.

The corner of Jiuli's mouth hooked slightly, "Indeed, it's a good thing."

Wei Zheng moved quickly, and walked out of the inner courtyard with Mrs. Chen Yu, holding a black box in his hand.

Lin Se stepped forward to pick it up, and silently retreated behind Hua Buwen.

"Are you satisfied now?!" Tong Yue's face was ashen, and the shiny accessories on her body were dimmed.

Hua Buwen shook his head lightly, "There is one more thing, I heard that if you want to control the black market, you must have a golden jade finger ring, do you have it on?"

With a broken face, Tong Yue ruthlessly tore off a gold ornament hanging from her neck, and flung it over quickly.

Hua Buwen hooked the toothed fan extremely quickly, making a ding-dong crisp sound, and a few golden light marks flashed on the jade-colored wrench hanging from the tip of the fan.

"Ah, that's right. I heard that the next finale auction item will be a strange object that can connect the past to the present and transcend the present world. I don't know..." Hua Buwen asked slowly.

Tong Yue was already dizzy from the anger, her eyes were dazzled, "You are a sinister and despicable villain! How dare you threaten me with such a despicable trick! It's a sundial! It's in Kyoto! What else do you want to know!"

"No, thank you for clarifying." Hua Buwen nodded in satisfaction.

Everyone in the Yueyue Tower breathed a sigh of relief, the God of Plague should be leaving now.

With a sound of "pop", Hua Buwen opened the toothed fan, stood up slowly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was cold, with obvious impatience, "Since the business is settled, then Let’s get to the point.”

Tongyue was a little unbelievable, as if thinking of something, "You... what do you mean?"

"Didn't I tell you when I first came in?" Hua Buwen tilted her head, the air was surging around her body, and the sharp and cold wind blade was ready to go.

"I'm here to kill."

The ghost-faced killer in the Accord moved after hearing the sound, and the sharp blade flashed like a ray of light.

Thick blood spurted from the neck, and all the dignitaries in the Accord widened their eyes and died before realizing what happened.

The speed of the ghost face is very fast, their afterimages are like ghosts, like emotionless machines, each sword is precisely across the neck of the man in black, killing him with one blow.

Hua Buwen walked slowly in the bloody wind and rain, like strolling in a courtyard, he walked straight towards the round platform without rushing.

Tong Yue, Wei Zheng and others stood on the stage, they were tightly protected by the men in black.

Hua Buwen raised her eyebrows wantonly, with a reddish gleam in her eyes, she took the black-toothed fan and swung it lightly, the wind blade flew out along with the hidden knife on the fan as thin as a cicada's wing, It was as if being swept by the wind of thunder, extremely ferocious.

The toothed knife pierced through the men in black until it pierced into Tong Yue's body.

Not far away, Jiuli tapped his toes, jumped onto the round platform lightly, slapped Wei Zheng's neck with his palm, and left with Wei Zheng like a chicken.

Stepping on the bloody water, Hua Buwen walked up to Tong Yue, and looked down at him, "You were adopted by the great eunuch in the imperial court since you were a child, and you were carefully taught, but you turned into a mentally ill person."

Tong Yue endured the pain and stared at Hua Buwen fiercely, without saying a word.

"Transform normal people into deformed people, and then let them come out to perform to satisfy your sick desires. This kind of behavior is too despicable, and it is a shame to us villains."

There was a contemptuous smile on Hua Buwen's mouth, "The eunuch taught you to be like this, and you still protect him like this, it's really touching. My leader will show kindness and let you stay together."

Tong Yue was about to speak when a ghost-faced killer stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, then picked up the eunuch who had been in a coma and left.

Only Mrs. Chen Yu was left on the round platform, her hands and feet were weak, and she was lying on the ground, her eyes were full of fear, tears rolled down her cheeks, she was very pitiful.

"Please... let me go..." Mrs. Chen Yu's voice trembled.

Hua Buwen bent down, gently lifted the woman's chin, and smiled ironically, "If I let you go, what's the benefit of my leader?"

Madame Chen Yu's terrified face suddenly flashed a trace of madness and viciousness, she said excitedly: "Lu Er! Don't you like him! There is a way to make him follow you with all his heart! As long as... as long as Let me go! I'll tell you!"

Hua Buwen looked indifferently, and said with a sneer, "No need."

Mrs. Chen Yu was in a panic, she cried and put on makeup, she no longer looked beautiful.

"I heard that you cut down a lot of men and women and made them into human pigs." Hua Buwen withdrew his hand and wiped his clothes, "How about I let you experience it too?"

The woman trembled all over and passed out directly.

The once elegant Zhuyue Tower is no longer beautiful, and the wailing sounds are endless, and they who acted as executioners on weekdays finally tasted the fear of being slaughtered.

The luxurious hall was stained red with blood, and there were corpses all over the place. Hua Buwen stood quietly in the middle, the soles of his feet were covered with sticky blood, he frowned slightly, and looked at his boots with disgust.

There is a group of servants in green clothes hidden in the inner court. Their eyes are full of fear, and they feel that this man is more terrifying than the butcher in the Moon Tower.

That bewitching handsome man looked over impatiently, and the attendants trembled all over, as if they had a premonition of their miserable future.

The male's thin lips parted lightly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you work honestly in the future, I will pay you wages on time, I won't deduct them, and I will give you rest time as appropriate."

He thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Change the door plaque, and this place will be called Little Ear Tavern from now on."

Everyone: "..."