The reborn actor sleeps in the coffin

The castle is brightly lit at night, and Lalebai is still busy these days. It can be said that Gu Wuzhao has not seen him for several days. Even if he wakes up in the middle of the night occasionally, the other side of the coffin is gone. That familiar temperature.

What is the sense of sight that the husband cheats and stays out at night after the couple gets married!

Gu Wuzhao shook his head, and he took out one apple after another from his backpack.The butler stood aside and joked, "With the young master's classmates, you don't even need to prepare fruits for the holidays in the castle."

Gu Wuzhao smiled, handed everything over to the housekeeper, and asked casually, "Is Lalebai coming back today?"

The butler hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a much softer voice: "The master has two meetings today, and there is a family..."

"Don't tell me these things." Gu Wuzhao waved his hand, expressing that he was no longer interested in listening.I have to say that I was a little disappointed to get such an answer.

He looked at the bright and gorgeous starry sky outside the small window of the castle, then picked up the clothes that had been put aside before, and jumped directly from the window with a run-up.The housekeeper happened to see this scene when he pushed the door open again.I only had time to shout: "Master, where are you going?"

It was expected that he didn't get an answer. The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, and finally lowered his head and started to do his own thing.

After jumping out of the castle, Gu Wuzhao borrowed his strength several times and finally came to the street outside, full of frustration but didn't know where to vent it.He walked through a small alley on one side, and then took a shortcut all the way to a small street that was still lively during the day.

At this time, except for the street lights that were still on, everything else had returned to darkness.Originally, I came here to buy apples, but someone who lacked common sense realized at this moment that after nine o'clock in winter, the shops everywhere on the street were closed.

He was a little at a loss, but he didn't want to go back to the castle, so he walked slowly and aimlessly on the street.

It was a long road, but a strange aura gradually attracted Gu Wuzhao's attention.

That breath is very familiar, but it is not aimed at a certain person, but an entire race.

Sure enough, a figure at the corner attracted all of Gu Wuzhao's attention.The 'man' was very thin, as if he would fall to the ground or disappear if he was blown by the wind, and the fluttering robe on his body added a bit of weak aura to him.

This is a man who looks a hundred times weaker than a woman.

And when the man turned his pale face, Gu Wuzhao confirmed his thoughts even more.

As soon as that person saw Gu Wuzhao's appearance, he walked towards Gu Wuzhao, and his regular pace was like that of a lady with extremely dignified interests who came out of an old Chinese saying.That face, which was sharper than a woman's, was also morbidly pale.

His steps give people a feeling of erratic, which provokes people to hold his slender and slender fingers involuntarily.He stood in front of Gu Wuzhao, and gave him a classic salute: "Your Excellency, how can I get to Huangquan?"

Gu Wuzhao looked at him without saying a word, until he was sure that the person in front of him was not trying to coax him to die, and he replied: "This is Yang Realm, sir, have you gone wrong?"

The man tilted his head in a daze, as if he was trying to figure out what Gu Wuzhao's words meant, and the exposed slender neck looked particularly pitiful.

"Yang Realm? What is the Yang Realm?"

Gu Wuzhao felt that he no longer wanted to talk to the person in front of him.The man may have sensed that he was rejected, and his tone was pitiful, and he looked at him with wet eyes: "I just want to ask you how to get to Huangquan!"

Gu Wuzhao had no choice but to raise his forehead, how on earth did the ghost world raise such a wonderful creature?I heard earlier that the young master of the ghost world broke his brain, so it must be this guy!

"There is no underworld here, and this is no longer a ghost world!"

The man blinked his eyes in doubt, and finally showed an increasingly aggrieved expression: "You are talking nonsense, there is no other place in this world except the ghost world!"

Then you mean that there is nothing alive in this world except the dead, right?Young man, you must have a hole in your brain. I really don't understand how a dead person broke his brain!

"Go forward, then turn right, turn right, turn right!"

Currently in a period of resentment like being alone in an empty boudoir, the ancient resentful woman showed her face in the late stage of facial paralysis very coolly, and made a move that would not pay for her life.

"You are such a good ghost!"

The little young master who broke his brain in the ghost world sent a good person card to the ancient resentful woman and ran forward happily.The original intention of Gu Wuzhao to point him to this road was actually to let this little young master hit his head, maybe he can wake up sober, so that he can find the way home.

His original intention was to do good deeds, but after all, his expression was a bit tactful, so he still couldn't bear it and ran to take a look.And this look almost made him lose his temper.

In the dark alley, the skinny boy was pitifully blocked in a dark corner by a few drunken men, while the young man curled up there quietly, without saying a word.

It's a shame for the ghost race, and this group of people has lowered the average quality of the people in my world. If those bastards in the ghost world know about it, they can't laugh at them. The next representative of the world's non-human Can you bear this tone during the conference?

"Hey!"

"Ah?" One of the drunks felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, and turned his head slowly. Before he was in place, he was punched by Gu Wuzhao, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. Come.As for the other drunks, seeing their companion being beaten, each of them became mad because of the drunkenness.All of them rushed towards Gu Wuzhao while waving their drunken fists, and one of them even picked up the extremely lethal ultimate weapon: brick!

The male god didn't even have to run away, and his kicks were so crisp and neat that one couldn't help but sigh: "Young man, you have good feet!"

After tidying up the group of people, Gu Wuzhao looked down helplessly at this innocent-looking guy, and finally said dejectedly, "Do you want to go home with me?"

The young man stared at it for a long time ignorantly, and finally nodded with a smile.

Gu Wuzhao sighed silently, did he really feel empty and lonely? Recently, he kept saying this to others.

Having said so much, he had nothing to gain from Apple, so he could only drag this newly picked pet back to the castle silently. The butler watched him introduce the stuff he picked up speechlessly, and couldn't help sighing: "Young master, don't you?" Fortunately, it was brought up by the owner, but the habit of picking up things has not changed at all."

Our Lord Prince, in the thousands of years he was alive, has picked up more than 300 creatures and raised them to adulthood, making a huge contribution to the finances of orphanages around the world, the world, at least The country should also give him a self-sacrifice award or something like that to show how bad this person really is.

But today, at this historic moment, Gu Wuzhao finally started his career of picking up steamed buns as his son and father. Of course, the steamed stuffed buns in front of him are a bit big...

He thought it was pretty good at first, but when he was woken up in the middle of the night by the approach of a strange breath, he could only look at the boy holding the doll in front of him speechlessly.After watching the whole process, the butler still dialed the number of the prince.

"Master, the young master not only went out in the middle of the night today, but also brought back a man to sleep in the same coffin..." If you don't come back, you're going to pack up and leave, you bastard!

On December 25th, the holiday full of Western flavors that all the students were looking forward to finally arrived. They just delivered a lot of Ping An fruits yesterday, and they have already started preparing Christmas gifts today.Oops, the wrapping paper on the Ping An fruit yesterday can be torn off to wrap Christmas gifts, it looks so cheerful!

And the most anticipated thing is actually no longer a gift, but the male god invited them to play at his home!

Aww, that's the home of a male god!

Everyone is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and the three high-ranking officials of the support team have strictly re-examined the people who are going, and they are bound to make this event perfect.

"No! You are all in the third year of high school. You have been thinking about having fun all day long. Can you pass the college entrance examination? After entering college, what kind of opportunities do you have? All in all..." The head teacher opened his mouth full of bright lipstick. , issued an ultimatum to everyone in the class with a ferocious face: "I just don't allow it!"

"It's just a day, and they can't study if their hearts are not here, right?" This is the first time Gu Wuzhao will stand up to express his opinions in class or class meeting, usually this guy is very aggressive!

"I just can't do it!" The head teacher refused to let go at all: "And you, student Senari, don't come to class at will just because you have good grades and a job. Do you put the sense of honor in the class first? ? How many activities did you not participate in..."

"Enough!" Mao Ni's temper is usually the most fiery, but now he is on the point: "Teacher, if you say us, just say us, why do you want to involve the male god!"

"that is!"

"Teacher, how can you do this..."

The homeroom teacher began to pat the table vigorously to signal everyone to keep quiet.

"You young people know what a male god is? You know how to chase stars in one day, can you put some effort into your studies..."

Well, after talking for a long time, I returned to the original topic.In fact, everyone can understand this kind of mood. The discipline that can’t be retrieved when you come here comes back after the boy just tapped the table twice. This person once again missed him at this moment. The domineering spirit!

"At worst, I will help them make up lessons during the holidays!"

Everyone looked at him in disbelief, trying to determine what he just said.But the male god firmly stated that they heard correctly!

"The grades are not good, I will find time during the holidays to make up for you!"

The homeroom teacher originally expected this version of students who hated making up lessons to rebel against Gu Wuzhao, but they were all so excited and began to clap and cheer.

Everyone knows, but no one knows.

In fact, there is no one in this world who pays more attention to grades than students. They also hope that they can succeed and will not miss any opportunity. However, most of the time teachers and parents will subconsciously pay attention to their scattered moments.

There are classes like this, what can teachers and students ask for?

The head teacher also gave up, and could only wave his hand: "You can do whatever you want, I don't care!"