I refuse this box lunch

Because it was Fuhe's first time to perform a world mission as a volunteer, how could he have thought that the alliance would be so indifferent and oppressive.They don’t care about the lack of benefits for serious employees. As selfless volunteers, not only do they have no pay and no leave, but they don’t even have a full meal before entering the small world.

He starved for a whole day, drank a few mouthfuls of tasteless nutrient solution in a hurry, and was about to enter the dormant cabin to wait for the assignment.

The pitch-black cabin was covered with pipes of various sizes and thicknesses, and the viscous liquid quickly submerged Fuhe's entire body, and then he heard a voice saying coldly in his ears:

"Volunteer 010 of the Cannon Fodder Rescue Project, you have successfully connected to the A721 Small World Channel, and will transmit in 10 seconds—10, 9, 8..."

"7, 6, 5..." Fuhe counted in his heart with the indifferent cool voice set by this system and unchanged for thousands of years.

Suffering, too much suffering.

The most disgusting feeling in his life is hunger.

Fortunately, it is about to get rid of it.

Although the cannon fodder is more than one or two inferior to the protagonist and supporting roles in terms of fate, because they are usually synonymous with arrogance and domineering, they are dog-like humanoid dogs, who will get involved in every death. When the protagonist is forced to drop IQ, the important plot lines are few, and the force is low No one loves it... but overall, it's not enough to eat.

And since it is the cannon fodder chosen by the alliance, there must be room for its rescue, it must be...

Fuhe opened his heavy eyelids, very hungry.

Very thirsty, cold, painful, spicy, empty and smelly.

Before the mission assistant came online, Fuhe took a hard look around and figured out his situation within three seconds.

Prison, death row.

As cannon fodder, Fuhe doesn't have any hope for the heroic soldiers from heaven to rob the prisoner, or Xuexue's acquittal after being wronged. On the contrary, he thinks that the killer from heaven will kill him without mercy, or choose one of Bai Ling's poison, such a follow-up development will be more reasonable Some.

The rare sincerity of the alliance this time, and the statement in the plan brochure that "there is a huge space for independent development, and turning things around is only at the moment", can only be said to be irrelevant rather than seeking truth from facts.

Fuhe wore heavy rusty chains on his hands, feet, and even around his neck, one end of which bound his body tightly, and the other end was firmly nailed to the thick wall. The dragged length only allowed him to take two steps. Reach the small trough outside the prison door.

He looked at the trough, and it was empty and dusty.

All hope is lost.

Look at my current shell again, miserable, miserable.

Originally, he had thin arms and legs, but under the torture, his body was covered with scars that showed deep bones. Old wounds were replaced by new ones, large areas of pus were oozing and rotted, there was no good flesh in his body, his long unkempt hair was clumped together, and his scalp was itchy and painful. , a thin prison uniform barely covered the body, the prison was damp, cold and dirty, and had no food or drink for at least three days.

Fuhe tried it, and except for the eyeballs, other parts of his body really moved and hurt, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die on the spot, so the tiny illusions caused by the shackles all disappeared suddenly.

He does not possess peerless martial arts, nor is he born with great strength that is hard to give up.

How could he work hard in such a desperate situation?

play?The league's elite executives to play a try?

False propaganda, come out and get beaten!

Before Fowler went into shock on the spot, the mission assistant finally arrived late, and sent a little main plot and instilled the characters' lives.

Fowle ran it through his mind casually.

To be honest, he is really familiar with ancient tactics. In the last mission, he became the fourth male character in the world of tactics.In the Sitianjian, Ge You lay down and read some stories about the world. When it was time for him to play, he would whisper a few slanders into the old emperor's ear. You don't need to participate in the intrigue in the court, you just need to be happy and leisurely to be a entrapment of the protagonist. villain.

Perhaps the alliance also can't understand his salty fish style, so they specifically included the cannon fodder rescue plan in the employee performance assessment.

It's also his fault for being naive and believing the nonsense of the Propaganda Department.

Duan Fuhe, as an unlucky offspring of the marquis, was implicated because the monarch wanted to punish the nine clans of rebels because he hadn't released five clothes.

Grinning and turning over, Fuhe didn't want to analyze why in the main storyline why the hero and heroine could still spend a good time together after a deep hatred between the protagonists, but repeatedly beat in his head, the auxiliary system Qianhu issued by the mission assistant Wanhua began to come out.

"One thousand-layer sesame seed cake, thank you." Fuhe said politely.

He was answered by an indifferent male voice of the system: "Please recharge if you don't have enough points. In addition, your lunch box is ready and will be delivered in 10 seconds—10, 9, 8..."

"7, 6, 5..." Fuhe was still counting with it, really hungry.

As for the reason for the lack of points, Fuhe understood immediately after thinking about it. In the new work system, his original point deposit must have been emptied.

After a few seconds, three or four figures came into view.The iron lock on the cell door opened with a few clicks, and the prison head shouted like a pig:

"Here comes the decapitated rice. It's very fragrant. It's full of intestines. We'll be on the road at dawn tomorrow!"

Fuhe thought that his death was approaching, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.It turns out that this "box lunch" also has double meanings.

The head of the cell has a fat head and big ears, and he kept yelling: "Get out of here! The boy is very lucky, and the special wine and food are specially assigned to make you a hungry ghost. Get up! Pretend to die! You know Still have a breath!"

The guards are all experienced. When the condemned prisoners came in, they were young and vigorous. No matter how tortured they were, they were tortured to a certain degree, and they were always hanging their lives.

Fuhe also smelled the fragrance, struggling to sit up from the ground, looking eagerly at the exquisite food box more than one meter away from him, his dry lips moved slightly: "Thank you, sir."

The cell boss sneered, and pointed his thumb outward: "Someone is coming to see you for the last time, let's say a few words through the cell door."

His chest bulged slightly, obviously getting some benefits.

In the side branch where Duan Fuhe was born, people with a little wealth and status all came in together. He is just an idle young master, and the friends he usually interacts with have long since disappeared. The only people who can come to see him now are...

Duan Fuhe squinted his eyes, and the voice in his throat broke: "Gu, Xin Cheng, it's you."

Although he is a cannon fodder that is dispensable and can't even promote the plot, but by coincidence, Duan Fuhe knows the hero of this world——Gu Xincheng, the youngest cabinet minister in this dynasty.

With sharp and handsome eyebrows and bright lips, Gu Xincheng's appearance is extremely aggressive, not at all like civil servants and generals, but more like a villain and monster.

The villain, the monster, smiled and nodded: "It's me."

After saying hello, Fuhe couldn't bear it any longer, and got up to eat by himself.Fish eye meat cooked in oil, soft-shelled turtle wakame soup, egg and crab meat soup, celery core mixed with sauce, everything is exquisite and delicious.

Gu Xincheng stood aside and watched indifferently.The young man eats fast but is gentle, and still retains some of the manners of a nobleman. His cheeks bulged a little, slowly slumped, and continued to bulge. While chewing and tasting, the plate was quickly emptied, and his dim eyes were filled with tears. The stomach glowed a little.

Gu Xincheng was entrusted by his teacher who was seriously ill to see his former classmate off, so he did it as a favor.

He is said to be a classmate, but in fact he is just a companion with a blurred face, and his friendship in the past is pitiful.So he really didn't remember that this person looked so appetizing when he ate.

Weird.

Could it be because of that dirty face, or that smelly clothes... Gu Xincheng couldn't figure it out, he observed with great interest, and then saw that Duan Fuhe seemed unable to bear the heavy chain on his wrist, With bumps and knocks, most of a bowl of hot soup was spilled.

Fowler felt it was a pity: he hadn't had enough yet.

Gu Xincheng also felt that it was a pity: there is nothing to watch.

Fu Wo asked the system in his mind: "Honey, can't you advance a little achievement points?"

The system is extremely alienated: "No. 010 currently has zero points and cannot be exchanged."

No matter how many times I ask again, this is the answer.

Fuhe was discouraged, lost all energy, and collapsed on the ground with a "wow": "I don't want me, I don't want others to disobey me." Xianyu acted like a baby.

The system is automatically blocked.

Gu Xincheng lost his interest, he was just a dying person, the prison of the Ministry of Punishment executed a group of criminals and their relatives continuously for nearly a month, weeping and screaming endlessly, it made people upset every time they passed by.It's hard to meet someone who is quieter, probably because he knows that his death is approaching, and he no longer has the idea of ​​survival, so he doesn't bother anymore.

It doesn't matter if you don't toss, it's clean.As soon as the promised things were done, Gu Xincheng dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and got ready to leave.

Duan Fuhe, the clinker, suddenly said, "Is Teacher's health better?"

Gu Xincheng paused in his footsteps, turned his head and raised his brows in surprise, and opened his lips to ask him: "Teacher's illness was caused by Duan Houye's shortness of breath after the defeat of the army. How did you know in prison?"

Duan Fuhe had enough energy to speak when he was full: "I guessed it, it seems that I guessed it right." Five years ago, he was a companion to Duan Xiaohouye, except for being ordered by his distinguished cousin for two full years. , I also listened to Taifu An's lessons for two years.

"The old master is 76 years old. He was also the first teacher of Duan Houye. He has always been proud of the knowledge of the duan. It has a lot of blessings and kindness, even if it is a small companion, the teacher treats it equally. He still remembers me."

A paragraph of words is straightforward, with a hint of nostalgia that is not easy to detect.

Gu Xincheng was the son of the late Zaifu, and his upbringing was well maintained, so he answered a few words with the dying young man: "The Tai Tuo has always been kind and generous, but at this age, he often works hard, and it is inevitable that he is weak and sick. Find the best master in Beijing for him."

Duan Fuhe closed his eyes: "Master Gu, you have a heart, the food is delicious, I like it very much."

Like it is also the last time to eat it. In the next life, it is best to invest in ordinary people's homes, so as not to accidentally lose your life.

A trace of compassion flashed in Gu Xincheng's eyes, but that was all: "It's easy to go, Mr. Duan."

Fuhe didn't want to leave, he thought he could still save him.

So before Gu Xincheng turned to leave, he quickly stretched out his hand representing the unscrupulous pharmacist: "My lord, I have a prescription, and I want to present it to the Holy Majesty!"

Fuhe thought to himself: Since they are all in the ancient world, the proportion and application of medicinal materials should be similar.Let me ask, which emperor under the feudal system could stand the temptation of longevity?

The current emperor is 60 years old, if he is not old and has few heirs, how could the position under his buttocks be coveted by a marquis with a different surname.

Fu He has a very good memory. In the last small world, there was a foreigner from overseas who gave the old emperor a rare prescription. Not only can he prolong his life, he can still be accepted into the harem at the age of 70, and his concubines are still favored by his concubines at the age of 110. In [-], he swallowed a longan core by mistake and choked to death at the age of nine.

If it wasn't for this funny accident, Fu Wo really felt that although this medicine would not be able to achieve longevity, it would not be an exaggeration to be crowned as a life extension.

Task assistants are unreliable, and he memorized the prescriptions verbatim.

"My mother's clan moved from a little-known foreign clan in the north of northern Xinjiang, the Yuheng clan. Have you ever heard of it?"

Gu Xincheng raised his eyebrows in surprise for the second time: "Mr. Duan, are you from the Yuheng clan?" Zaifu's ancestral house has a large collection of books, and there are really relevant records in the Record of Strange Tales. What's more, he has a photographic memory. I remember it very clearly.

Of course it's bullshit.Duan Fuhe's mother was just an ordinary folk orphan, she was reticent, and after marrying a side branch of the Duan family as a concubine, she was more restrained and shunned the world, and died of illness within a few years.Because of this, articles on life experience can indeed be done.

As for the Yuheng clan, let's borrow the setting of the heroine's adoptive father, don't blame it, don't blame it.

Gu Xincheng couldn't help looking at the boy who was writing prescriptions on the silk with a brush in his hand, and was very surprised by the contradictory blend of his calm demeanor and desire to survive.

Duan Fuhe was neither humble nor overbearing, and handed it in after finishing writing, with firm and earnest words: "Now I am the only one left in the family, and the prescription is also a secret. My lord, I want to live."

Gu Xincheng took the silk, first marveled at the good writing, and then stared at the last few lines with a playful smile: "Then just wait."

Sending away the unpredictable male protagonist, Fu He felt that after taking the post of Si Tianjian, his ability to play tricks and cheat has improved a lot.

The next step is to wait for the evaluation results of the progress of the task line.Fu Hefly rubbed his hands, hoping that the online reviewers would treat him better and drop more gift packs.