Bathed in the admiring eyes of the players, Cuo Fusheng quietly moved two steps away to avoid Yun Nanxue who wanted to pull his hand.

He really left a psychological shadow on the closeness of the master, he didn't want to take a cold shower anymore, making it look like he was a beast.

Yunanxue opened her eyes in disbelief, a little bit of confusion appeared on her handsome face, she couldn't believe that the little disciple didn't even let him hold hands.

He admitted that his biting behavior last night was indeed a bit excessive, but he said that he let him bite back, but he obviously didn't bite, why are you still arguing with him now?

He watched helplessly as the little disciple quickened his pace and walked to the front of the player team, followed by three obtrusive props and a man named Shu Sheng who looked like a tail.

Yu Nanxue lowered her brows and eyes, her beautifully shaped lips were tightly pursed, looking very unhappy.

Cuo Fusheng intuited that his back was getting chills, but he didn't even dare to turn his head.Out of the understanding of his master, if he turns his head now, he will definitely not be able to harden his heart.

Sad and depressed beauty, who can resist?

Anyway, he couldn't bear it.

Finally arrived at the edge of the garden, Cuo Fusheng saw a lot of garden repair tools like scissors and shovels by the railing on the left.

The wind was not too strong, and the roses in the garden swayed gently with the wind, and the strong fragrance came again, which made people dizzy.

[It's my favorite part. 】

[Hee hee hee me too. 】

The sudden few barrages brought Cuo Fusheng back to his senses, feeling that something was wrong, and immediately became extremely vigilant.

According to his understanding of these audiences, if they like it, it will definitely not be a good thing.

But looking around the entire rose garden with no end in sight, nothing can be seen except that the eyes are dazzled by the dazzling red.

Only the abnormality of the aroma was particularly obvious, Cuo Fusheng silently reduced the frequency of breathing.

"Should we just fix the garden?" a player asked aloud.

"There is no other way." A player replied.

These words were very helpless but very true. The players looked at each other a few times before stepping forward to pick out various repair tools.

And Yu Nanxue took this opportunity to stick to Cuo Fusheng's side again, looking straight at him, almost writing in those golden eyes: Please take care of me, I'm wronged.

"..."

Master became like this, Cuo Fusheng admitted that he should bear a large part of the responsibility.

"Shengsheng..." Seeing that the little disciple turned his head away on purpose, Yu Nanxue pursed his lips, leaned over from behind and put his chin on the other's neck, and consciously put his hands around the thin waist.

His back was suddenly pressed against his warm chest, and he jerked violently.

Shu Sheng, who witnessed the whole process from the side, was so frightened that his jaw almost dropped, and he couldn't even close it.

She silently covered her mouth for fear of making a sound, her little heart hadn't slowed down yet.

Why does he feel... the atmosphere and posture between Young Master Yu and Fu Sheng are weird?

Shu Sheng, who always believed in his intuition, was a little uncertain this time. He remembered that Fu Sheng had told him about his admiration for Young Master Yu before, saying that Young Master Yu had always taken care of him as his own child.

Shu Sheng swallowed, and felt that he still had to believe in Fu Sheng's words, and sometimes his intuition would not work.

On the other side, Cuo Fusheng never thought that it was his previous nonsense that saved him from death.

In the end, Cuo Fusheng still kept his eyes closed and ruthlessly broke away from Yunanxue, then he slipped away with a pair of big scissors in one hand and the dazed Shu Sheng as a shield in the other.

As long as he can't see his face, he's still a mission machine with no emotions.

The players standing around Yunanxue subconsciously moved away from Yunanxue out of their sixth sense of crisis.

And Bai Yi laughed out loud, and lowered his voice when he passed by Yunanxue: "It's normal for a child to grow up and not like their parents to follow them. Give him more space, right?"

There is nothing wrong with these words at first glance, and they are applicable to any parent or child.

But it seems very wrong to be in Yunanxue's place. After all, Yunanxue's overly possessive desire for right and wrong Fusheng can be seen by anyone.

It is much easier to ask Yunanxue to let go of the right and wrong Fusheng than to let Yunanxue kill all the people who are close to her little disciple.

Between the lines of Bai Yi's words, the ridicule of gloating and watching the excitement almost overflowed.

Yu Nanxue lowered his eyes, and others couldn't see his expression clearly, but the dangerous radar on his body screamed louder.

The players all picked out their tools, and each picked a place to take care of them. Dozens of players managed to carve up this large rose garden.

Cuo Fusheng didn't act immediately, but looked at his barrage.

The bullet screens that praised him for his good looks and asked him why he didn't post with Shizun did not know when it became less and less, and it was all one piece:

[Hee hee hee quickly take care of it. 】

[Just thinking about it makes my nose bleed. 】

【I'm so excited. 】

"..." Cuo Fusheng lowered his eyes and looked at the nearest rose flower. The rose flower was at its best time to bloom. The petals were layered and gorgeous, and the fragrance of the flower was so fragrant that it made people trance .

Vaguely, Cuo Fusheng seemed to see a seductive and charming woman smiling at him, the rosy lips were slightly opened, and the tip of the bright red tongue slowly licked the lips, applying a layer of moisture.

The woman stretched out a soft and boneless hand, and hooked her fingers at Cuo Fusheng. The bright red dress made her even more white as snow.

"Sir, can you come and accompany me?"

"..." Cuo Fusheng was silent for a moment, then smiled.Because of this smile, the exquisite facial features are a little evil, and they are eight or nine points like yesterday's "Wrong Floating Life".

"What a beauty, who can't be tempted." Cuo Fusheng took two steps forward and approached the woman.

The smile on the woman's lips became more seductive, and her voice became lingering.

"Sir—uh!"

Before the woman finished speaking, a pair of sharp scissors pierced her chest, leaving a big hole bubbling blood.

Cuo Fusheng wiped away the blood spattered on his hands, and slowly added what he hadn't finished before, "Unfortunately, I like men."

Especially those like Master.

Hearing this, the woman who hadn't completely died, her beautiful eyes widened, and she died of anger.

If she could still speak, she would probably scold: "Dog boy!"

The woman's body did not stay for long, and disappeared in place after a while.With the disappearance of the woman's body, Cuo Fusheng's mind was suddenly clear, and the dizzy fragrance of flowers reappeared.

He just fell into the trick of the fragrance of flowers.

The rose flower that was closest to him just now has been cut off by him, and the flower branches fell to the ground in tatters, and the bright red flower juice flowed out slowly, giving it a different kind of bleak beauty.

Cuo Fusheng looked around and found that a few players had escaped the illusion, while most of the players were still standing there with staring eyes, apparently bewitched by the illusion.

Looking at Yun Nanxue, the other party is indeed fine, and has already cut several roses.

It seems that this is called tending the garden.

With so many flowers, if each flower has a hallucination, they may not be able to finish cutting it in a month.Cuo Fusheng thinks that there should be a certain number limit, for example, if a player eliminates several hallucinations, it is considered complete after meeting the requirements of the game.

[Xiaosheng is so ruthless, the young lady is so beautiful. 】

[Miss, find a straight man next time, hahaha! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room started to rise at a relatively fast speed because of the merciless scissors just now by Mifu Fusheng, and it would not take long to exceed the minimum line required by the system.

"what--!"

A sudden scream attracted Cuo Fusheng's attention, and he followed the direction of the sound and found that it was a male player.

The player's shoulder was pierced by a branch that suddenly elongated. The branch was densely covered with barbed spikes, and every time it was pulled, it would tear off tiny shreds of meat.

This is not the end yet, not long after, several branches suddenly appeared in the ground, burrowing into the player's body one after another.

The player's face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, his blood was sucked dry and turned into a mummy, and he fell to the ground without breath.

The way of death here seems to be to become a mummy.

That player was just the beginning, as the player fell to the ground, more and more branches emerged from the ground, attacking the players.

Cuo Fusheng found that those branches were attacking players who had fallen into the illusion, because he had just come out of the illusion, so there were no branches to stare at him for the time being.

Just after thinking this way, Cuo Fusheng was in a trance for a while, and entered the illusion again.

Another beautiful woman looked at Cuo Fusheng and smiled slightly, "Sir——"

The scissors pierced the woman's heart, and the hallucination disappeared again.

Cuo Fusheng left the hallucination, and found that there were two branches only a few centimeters away from him, if he moved any slower, he would be attacked.

This game is a test of state of mind, and his three props can't help at all.He originally wanted the prop man to help take care of the garden, so he saved himself from doing it.

It turned out to be like this with him.

Cuo Fusheng was pulled into the hallucination again, and after coming out quickly, he took the time to look at you, Yunanxue, and he was relieved after confirming that Master was fine.

When looking away, he also glanced at Shu Sheng, saw a branch was very close, so he helped to cut it off.

I can hardly count the number of times I have been hallucinating, and as soon as Cuo Fusheng saw the figure condensed, he would stab the opponent to death with scissors.

As a result, the opponent turned his head, and his movements froze strangely.

"..."

This time it's not a woman, it's actually a master in a red shirt.

The robe was wide open, revealing a snow-white chest, snow hair matched with a bright red headdress, and that face was shockingly beautiful.

Cuo Fusheng's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he regained consciousness with difficulty, and finally killed the other party.

This dog flower has actually learned to prescribe the right medicine.

Leaving the hallucination, I felt pain in my neck, and when I touched it, my hands were covered with blood.

His neck was bloodied by a flower branch.

The collar is really too thin, it can't stop the damage at all.

Carefully aiming at Yu Nanxue, he found that the master had just entered the hallucination and did not notice that he was injured, so Cuo Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

【Xiaoshengsheng is injured! 】

[The blood flowed beautifully. 】

[Such a good-looking person should be accompanied by a wound hehehe. 】

The creepy words were uttered in a harmless tone, and the audience revealed their true nature once again.

Cuo Fusheng licked his lips, hooked his lips and chuckled towards the live broadcast interface, causing screams.

Seeing the ever-increasing points, Zuo Fusheng lowered his eyes and suppressed his crazy expression.

It's worth it to get so many benefits in exchange for a little injury.

The author has something to say:

Cuo Fusheng: Hey, Gouhua, don't seduce me!

Yu Nanxue (Gentle Resentment): Shengsheng, you would rather look at a flower than be a teacher...

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