How to break the author's bad taste

79. The cannon fodder with pure bones

By the side of the clear stream, plainly dressed women were laughing and laughing while washing their clothes. The hammer hit the clothes with a bang, and the splashed water wet their hair and dazzled their eyes.The sound of sloppy rinsing of coarse linen clothes in the stream kept coming and going, and I never got tired of it.

Not far from the creek is a longitudinal country road. The road has been leveled by ox carts, donkey carts, and horse-drawn carts all year round, leaving clear rut marks. It is dry in summer, and once the carts and horses pass by, the mud rises, just in time with the wind and dust. Servant meaning.

After crossing the main road, walking a little further is the place where the villagers work. Just when the rice is ripe, the wheat field is bright and eye-catching. "After a few steps, there was a lot of piles, and I took out a straw soaked in water and tied the useless poles into a bundle, and stood them in the field.

The tied poles are piled up yellow and yellow, standing up one by one, looking like little yellow men from a distance, which is very pleasing.

"Mou—" the old scalper who was tied up on the hillside in the distance called, and continued to graze with his head down.

The small hillside is not far from the farmland where the villagers work, but if they walk, it will take half a day.The weeds grew just right on the hillside. The old scalper lowered his head, unwilling to lift it up. The rope that tied him had almost lost its function of confinement.

Going up the small hill is a lush dense forest. Few people in the village come here, and few outsiders come here. The trees grow tall and dense. Walking in, it is like entering the night directly. , with low visibility.

Bai Lianhua was lying on the other side of the hill with a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, looking leisurely.He was wearing a slightly baggy coarse linen jacket, with some mud spots on his clothes, and some blue and yellow colors, which he didn't know where he rubbed in the grass.The hair was waist-length, black and soft, but it was neglected and looked very frizzy. The hair on the forehead hadn't been cut for some time, and it directly covered half of the face. Bai Lianhua shaved the hair in front of her eyes. Suddenly there is a greasy feeling.

"..." How long has it been since I washed my hair?

No, this hand... is not much better... Is there anything dirtier than this! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Bai Lianhua looked at her black paws, which were almost the same color as her hair, and when she sat up, she saw her feet, which were dirtier than her hands, wearing loose straw sandals covered in mud.

... Well, I misunderstood you. _(:зゝ∠)_There is really someone dirtier than you...

"Mou—" The old scalper had almost eaten, looked up and saw his little master sitting in a daze, and called out.As if caring.

"..." Cowherd boy?Wang Xiaoer?Pooh!Wang Erxiao!

... Are you going to die heroically? →_→

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yun resisted the urge to slap him, and passed the script, "Take back your brain."

Bai Lianhua shrugged indifferently, and flipped through the script in her head.

"...What the hell is this setting?" Bai Lianhua couldn't help complaining.

The script tells the life of a protagonist whose parents are both big family members in the world of cultivating immortals. At the beginning of the story, he was hunted down because his parents discovered a certain powerful conspiracy. During the hunt, he died in order to protect the protagonist. The farmer picked it up to raise, and then the farmer died one day, and the protagonist became a little beggar. During the days when he was a little beggar, the protagonist met a like-minded little beggar, and then the two grew up together. Studying in the sect of cultivating immortals, the result is that the little beggar with clear bones is the focus of the sect's training, but the protagonist is sent to work as a handyman because of his mixed spiritual roots. He is the lowest-level disciple. The protagonist is envied by others, followed by the ubiquitous framing scene. The protagonist is punished to go to a certain place to contemplate. During the contemplation, he is affected by two sudden powerful fights. He accidentally discovers a secret realm, and then experiences After some experience, the protagonist became stronger. When he came out, ten years had passed, and the sect had forgotten him as a person. The door went to participate in the competition of the younger generation held every [-] years. After the protagonist came out, he was targeted by an organization because of the problem of the exercises he practiced. Then he got involved in various ways. The protagonist found the clue that his parents were murdered. Appearance, win a lot of praise, then establish a sect, then expose the ugly face of a certain power, and then be with the girl you like, both become immortals, and the finale.

"..." Sure enough, no matter how you look at it, you think this plot is so clichéd!

The men who appear here, more importantly, are either the old men who assist the hero to help him go further, or the younger generation who will be killed by the hero.He is obviously not an old man, so is he going to be killed in the end?Or maybe he is just a passerby.

"So what is my role?"

"Lu Xuan, nicknamed Heidan."

"What the hell =. = Is there such a person in there?" Bai Lianhua looked blank.

"Please read carefully! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻page [-], line [-]!"

Bai Lianhua was used to Lu Yun's abrupt style of painting, and turned to the tenth page without replying, and then went down to the eighth line.

Seeing Long Feng directly substitute the word "protagonist".

[Long Feng read to the little beggar: "Those who are interested, enter the root bones for the test at the east gate on September [-]th."

"Enter? Do you want to write your name?" The little beggar was a little nervous, grabbed Longfeng's sleeve, and said pitifully, "But, I don't have a name, and everyone in the village calls me Heidan. But I've never seen a white man." Egg yolk egg red egg, only me. This can’t be called a name.”

Long Feng looked at the little beggar and said earnestly: "I'll get you one. How about Lu Xuan? Lu means high ground, wishing you to climb higher every step of the way; Xuan means black, which is a longing for the past. You If you don’t dislike it, use it.”

The little beggar repeated the word "Lu Xuan" repeatedly, with an excited expression on his face, he opened his hands and shouted to the world: "I have a name! I have a name! My name is Lu Xuan! My name is Lu Xuan—"

Long Feng looked at the little beggar, no, he will be called Lu Xuan from now on, seeing Lu Xuan's excited look, as if infected by his joy, he smiled. 】

"..." Little beggar?Is it the cannon fodder who was judged by the sect to be a young man who had grown into a promising young man after many years, but was affected by the protagonist's battle and finally died with a lot of passers-by?

Speaking of it, when I watched it, I only paid attention to the protagonist, and didn't even notice such a cannon fodder.Although accompanying the protagonist's growth in the early stage, it also played a motivating role, and then he was easily received in the later stage, the sense of presence is really not high!It's not as good as the behind-the-scenes big boss who has appeared less than three times! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"...Is this going to the point of no return?" Bai Lianhua couldn't help complaining, "Didn't you want to find someone? Give me back this easy-to-follow character...I'm dead, so you can't be here Stay here? What do you think?"

Lu Yun: "This time the situation is special, this is the world where he disappeared, Bai Lianhua, this will be the last world. You don't need to follow the script, this time you can do whatever you want. There are no tasks, but I need your help."

"The last world?" Bai Lianhua was taken aback, "Then, what will happen to me after you found that person?"

"I can't send you back to the original world, but he can. Even in the end, if you want to stay, the binding between us will be cancelled. That is to say, when the time comes, you will be a part of this world." Member. You have to think clearly."

"It turns out that you can't send me back... What you said at the beginning about returning to the original world with the same time is really serious nonsense."

"..." Is there something wrong with your focus?

The author has something to say: Unconsciously stretching the battle line ORZ... is trying to speed up the progress_(:зゝ∠)_