The Ultimate Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

"You're not bad either." Chen saw Qian Ya's constipated expression, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was very shallow and fleeting.

When Chen was teasing him, Qian Ya didn't intend to answer, and replied softly: "Ah." Then he lowered his head and focused on wiping Chen's body.

In fact, the two of them are in good condition now, thanks to the fact that Cannon Fodder Shou is always cheating, and Chen touches him less and less often.Maybe it's because she dislikes him, so she won't hug Qian Ya when it's not necessary.The two looked like real masters and servants, not lovers dressed in master and servant clothes.

But Qian Ya really has a doubt, why did Chen just fall in love with him?

Looking at the entire password region, which slaves are not fair and beautiful, er, fair skin is fine, every one of them is exposed to the sun every day, and they can't be white even if they want to.

It should be said, which one is not outstanding in appearance, who wants to get into Chen's arms if he wants to lose his head, why does Chen have a soft spot for him?

Qian Ya didn't know, because it wasn't written in the novel.

After all, it is just a cannon fodder shou, and the novel spends the main energy on describing why Chen likes the protagonist shou. As for the cannon fodder shou, the word seduce solves all problems.

Can a person like Chen be hooked by casual seduction?

"Master, can I ask you a question?" When Qian Ya asked, the bath towel in his hand did not dare to leave Chen's body.

"Ask." Chen said.

"Why did you fall in love with me?" Qian Ya turned behind Chen and rubbed his back.Following his actions, the sound of the water in the bathing pool was "crashing, clattering", which was very loud.

Chen closed his eyes and thought for a while, then under Qian Ya's expectation, he said four words very seriously: "I was blind at the time."

day!

If he replied that he looked at Qian Ya's face, maybe Qian Ya could still call Chen superficial.

But this answer left Qian Ya speechless for a moment.

The corner of Qian Ya's mouth twitched in embarrassment: "Then are your eyes okay now?"

"...Now, I'm probably blind too."

Qian Ya suddenly felt no embarrassment, and accidentally laughed.

***

After the two of them took a bath, Qian Ya dried Chen's body from the beginning to the end. It can be said that the service was meticulous.

During the period, his face blushed several times for no reason. In fact, he didn't think much about it. He had everything that Chen had, but...he couldn't control blushing, and he didn't know why.

"My clothes will be sent to my room after washing." Chen said these words naturally when Qian Ya was dressing him.

"Yes, master." Qian Ya nodded, after helping Chen get dressed, he turned around and picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them into the iron basin.

"Master, I'm going to do the laundry, you go to rest first." Qian Ya smiled at Chen.

Chen looked down at him, raised his hand and put Qian Ya's hair that had been pushed back to his forehead. After doing all this, he then rubbed Qian Ya's hair in a natural and pampering manner, as if he was used to it before. Yes, it didn't change all of a sudden.

His hands were very warm, and when Qian Ya looked up at him under his palm, he looked like a coquettish and well-behaved little fox.

Chen stared at Qian Ya, his eyes flickered, he withdrew his hand, turned and left.

Qian Ya hugged the iron basin and frowned.So, where is the laundry?

Seeing Chen walking away, Qian Ya took a step forward.He couldn't let Chen know that he was not familiar with this place at all, it would make Chen suspicious, so he had to ask others.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, he ran into two slaves head-on.

Seeing Qian Ya coming out of it, the two slaves looked a little uncomfortable.They stayed here until Chen went out before they dared to step in.How could Qian Ya appear inside?

Did you do this on purpose to get close to Chen?

Thinking of this, their attitude towards Qian Ya instantly turned cold, even their gazes were filled with disdain.

In fact, they all want to do this, but they just don't have the courage.Now aware that someone has done it, it's funny to be full of sarcasm at someone who did something they dared not do.

"Excuse me, where is the laundry room?" Qian Ya noticed the eyes of the two people in front of him looking at him, but he was thick-skinned and could automatically ignore it.

"Is this your first day here? You don't even know about it." One of the slaves asked, with an unrecognizable tone.

"Ah...well..." Almost twenty hours, almost a day.

"Oh~" It's really the first day, the slave said clearly, his attitude towards Qian Ya is not as bad as before, "No wonder you are so bold."

"You haven't told me where the laundry room is?" Qian Ya probably understood what the slave said, because it was written in the novel.These slaves, while greedy for Chen's ability, are also timid and afraid to approach.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at his man, how sought after.

"Wash the back of the bathroom."

"Okay, thank you." After Qian Ya thanked them, he walked away, as if he didn't want to stay with them for a second longer.

The place where the slaves were active at night was limited to the slave pen, and they could only stay in the living room after ten o'clock, or they would be beaten with a stick.

Qian Ya wanted to do the laundry faster. He felt that the washing machine must be hard to grab. It takes about 45 minutes to wash clothes. If there are more people waiting, the extra 45 minutes will be added. It is almost ten o'clock, so we must hurry up.

When he detoured to the back of the bathroom, he saw a group of slaves squatting on the ground washing clothes, and he was stunned for a moment.

Facts have proved that he thought too much.

In the open field, there is no shadow of a washing machine, and there is no so-called 45 minutes. There are only a few wells.

Qian Ya was overjoyed by his previous thoughts. In this bloody place, there is no food for every meal, and you still expect to have a washing machine?What are you daydreaming about?

Shaking his head helplessly, Qian Ya walked over to fetch water and squatted beside a slave.

I reached out to explore the clear water, and the temperature was quite cool, suitable for summer.Qian Ya soaked his hand in it for a while before pulling it out, and now he didn't think about cherishing time.

"Is there any washing powder or detergent?" Qian Ya turned to ask the slave beside him.

The slave beside him shook his head and said nothing.

"Okay, thank you." Qian Ya was taken aback for a moment, then sighed.Just as he was about to turn his head, he caught a glimpse of the mountain of clothes in front of the person beside him.

Qian Ya couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked again: "So many clothes, are you alone?"

The slave shook his head again, his head hanging low.He still didn't speak, and continued to rub the clothes in his hands one by one with great effort, watching... it made people feel indescribable.

Qian Ya didn't think too much, he turned his gaze away and started to concentrate on washing the clothes in front of him.

During the period, Qian Ya accidentally compared his own underwear with Chen's, amused himself.

Although he noticed it when he helped Chen take a bath, but at this time, he still wanted to praise Chen against his will: Oh, it's quite big.

After Qian Ya washed the clothes with clean water and wrung them out several times, he lowered his head and sniffed his and Chen's clothes, and after confirming that there was no smell left, he stood up from the ground.

He stretched himself, his waist was sour from squatting like this for a long time.Sure enough, the bones of the cannon fodder are weak and useless.

He thumped his waist, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the slave beside him was still doing laundry with his head down.

He also said that the clothes are not his, they have been washed until now...

"Could you fucking hurry up and wash?"

When Qian Ya was in a daze, he was suddenly startled by the voice coming from behind him.He thought the voice was directed at him, so he couldn't help but glance back.

There were about four or five people walking in his direction. They were all dressed in slave clothes.

Like a group of gangsters, the faces are written in unison: I am not a good thing.

"Get out of the way." Seeing Qian Ya blocking the way, one of them shook his hand and pushed him aside.

With this push, the freshly washed clothes in Qian Ya's hands, including the basin, fell into the dirty water full of other people's laundry, and Qian Ya was so angry that he almost punched him.

But he dared not, because there were so many of them.

When Qian Ya bent down to pick up the clothes, the tallest person in the group, who looked like the boss, squatted next to the slave who had just washed clothes with Qian Ya.

"Why haven't you washed it yet?" The boss emphasized the weirdness, and deliberately slowed down his tone, "Didn't you agree to give us the clothes in 15 minutes?"

"I... I... have dirty things on it... I can't wash it off..." The slave trembled slightly when he heard the familiar voice that frightened him.He finally spoke, but his voice was full of tears.

No wonder he didn't look up, his eyes should be red from crying, and he didn't dare to be seen by others.

"Can't wash it off?" The boss grabbed the slave's head violently, stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Baby, do you think our clothes are dirty? Didn't you play enough with you last night? Brother, find some more people to accompany you today." How are you?"

Hearing this, the slave's face changed with fright. Before he had time to wipe the tears off his face, he hurriedly begged for mercy in horror: "No, I didn't dislike you...please...give me some more time, I will wash them well ..."

The moment the slave raised his head, Qian Ya saw his face clearly.

Well, it's a pretty face.His eyes were red from crying, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Give you a little more time? Ask them if they would like to?" The boss pulled the slave's head and looked at a group of people standing behind him. He whistled at them, laughed wildly and needed a beating, "Hey, I My little baby said to give him a little more time, what are you doing?"

"Don't do it!" A group of people behind him booed, "Didn't you hear the supervisor scolding us? The dog's stuff, when it's time, I'll keep the fuck on time for me! Next time I see you again, I will interrupt your dog leg!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone else laughed.The tone of the head teacher is quite similar, and the impatience contained in it has imitated the essence.

"I beg you..." The slave trembled more and more amidst such laughter, and tears rolled down his delicate face one by one, "Don't do this to me..."

It's just that the more afraid he is, the happier the people in front of him who are staring at him like wolves and tigers smile happily, and the more they want to bully him.

Bullying scene...

The scene and picture in front of him seemed...somewhat familiar... Qian Ya stood aside and watched the slave cry, and heard the laughter of the group of animals, the hand hanging by his side gradually began to tremble.

Being pulled by the hair like this, stared at by a group of people like this, there is no way to escape or hide.

Is it useful to beg for mercy?

It's useless.

No one rescued him.

No one is willing to let him go.

After Qian Ya put Chen and his clothes back into the basin, he didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted: "Hey, why don't you wash your clothes by yourself?"

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