After becoming a cannon fodder villain

Oswaite stood there in silence for a long time, his fingers unconsciously wrapped around the black hair tied with a red rope, and murmured: "Adversary? I will satisfy you."

No matter what his identity is, he will be the only one for the other party, and he will do his best so that the other party can only see him in his eyes.

Opening the bag in his hand, the aroma of roses hit his face, mixed with a slight bitterness of skewers. When he saw those charred skewers, he inexplicably felt a little cute, and the expression on his face couldn't help being a little gentle.

Then a familiar animal skin appeared in front of him, and he was stunned.

It was the animal skin he tanned by himself, because it was to be used as clothes for Chu Yu. He specially chose the most beautiful white fox with the softest fur in the forest. To the delicate skin of the little duke.

Now, that piece of leather exudes a faint fragrance, which greatly soothes the restlessness in his heart.

Oswaite's eyes deepened, staring fixedly at the things in his hand.

The devil knew that he was in the susceptible period, so he sent his feathers. The devil was luring him, and he... willingly took the bait.

"Boss, boss?" Tang Ziang shrank his legs and called out aggrievedly.

He was afraid that he would be beaten if he went out, so he tried to test Oswaite's attitude.

Oswaite's eyes changed, and he looked at him with disgust: "Come out."

Tang Ziang came out happily with half a panda eye on his face, he grinned his teeth and said: "Oh, boss, although I don't have a partner yet, but I will definitely have one in the future, won't you hurt my handsomeness if you hit me in the face? What if I can't find a wife in the future?"

Oswaite looked at him coldly: "Then don't look for it, I think you are destined to be single."

When Tang Ziang heard this, he became impatient: "Hey boss, why did you become so vicious? You have broken up with yourself, so you don't allow others to fall in love?"

Oswaite watched his face dangling in front of him, with a head of hair touched by Chu Yu on top of it, and his inner irritability surged up again. If the other party hadn't been with him for more than ten years, he would definitely have scalp Tear off that piece so that it no longer obstructs your eyes.

After all, it was an itchy hand, he sneered: "I can be more vicious." Then he raised his hand to meet Tang Ziang's panda eyes, and went back to the room amidst the other party's wailing.

As soon as he returned to the room, he carefully opened the bag, took out the items inside, first picked up the snow-white animal skin and put it in front of him, buried his face in it contentedly, sucked enough, and then hugged the item in his arms happily , to disassemble the insulation box with skewers.

Picking up a black grilled skewer of unknown variety, he took a bite without changing his expression, slightly stagnated, and then ate it in big mouthfuls until he finished all the skewers.

He thought, if the Duke was in front of him now, he would definitely praise him for making such a skewer that suits his taste. This is simply the most delicious food in the world.

……

The next day, when he woke up, the symptoms of Oswaite's susceptible period were much relieved, and his sanity gradually recovered. He went through what happened last night in his mind again, thinking that Tang Ziang had known Chu Yu so early , and often chat on the Internet, he is a little bit jealous, after all, he doesn't even have the contact information of the other party.

Opening the door with a little hostility, he saw Tang Ziang who was eating breakfast. He stared at him with deep eyes and a sense of oppression for a long time.

Tang Ziang chewed a steamed stuffed bun for 10 minutes, almost biting his own hand, he finally couldn't help it, and said tremblingly: "Boss, let's talk about what's going on, don't scare me, I'm afraid."

The other two people on the dining table looked at the nose, nose, and watched silently, as if they did not notice the wrong between them.

Oswaite sneered, put away his murderous look: "Get out."

With a "snap", half of the bun fell onto the table, Tang Ziang stood up, followed Oswaite into the room as if he was dead.

After closing the door, silence spread between the two of them. It was rare for Oswaite to be so cold-faced and silent. Tang Ziang was almost frightened to death, and began to frantically review what he had done during this period.

However, he thought about it and didn't think of anything good or bad, so he closed his eyes and said loudly: "Boss, if you want to fight or kill, please give it a good time!"

Oswaite didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly said, "Give me his optical brain number."

"Ah?" Tang Ziang was taken aback by this nonsensical sentence, he opened his eyes and asked in confusion, "Who is he?"

Oswaite expressionless: "Chu Yu."

Tang Ziang was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized, excitedly said: "Boss, I know you have a lot of adults, are you going to have a talk with Brother Chu in person, and completely turn enemies into friends?"

"Don't call him Brother Chu."

"Ah?" Tang Ziang scratched his head, wondering, "Then what is my name? I'm used to it."

Oswaite held back the irritability in his heart, squeezed his fingers vigorously, and said, "It's up to you."

He emphasized again: "Send me his contact information."

"Oh good." Tang Ziang lowered his head and operated on the optical brain. The next second, Oswaite's optical brain lit up, showing a new message.

He opened it and glanced at it without raising his head: "Okay, get out."

So before Tang Ziang could react, he came out of the room again, and met the eyes of the two friends outside who were full of inquiring desires. He subconsciously made an inscrutable look, raised his chin and said: "Boss Give me an important task, but it needs to be kept secret, it seems that he still trusts me the most."

Roland and Ji Shuo looked at the two panda eyes on his face, and turned their heads back disinterestedly.

I believe this guy is a ghost, and he can't hide his words at all. If there is a task that needs to be kept secret, the boss will have no one under him, and he will not leave it to Tang Ziang to do it himself.

Oswaite sat on the bed, looking at the string of numbers in the dialogue box with a tangled face.

How should I say the first sentence to the other party? Will it appear that he is too easy to be coaxed if he directly reveals his identity? Will he be too cold if he doesn't speak?

Oswaite thought about it, and carefully filled in a period on the reason for applying for a friend.

Click, send, he stared at the optical brain page with full concentration, his mind was full of how to reply after the other party sent a message.

Unexpectedly, a big red cross popped out suddenly, and a line of small words was displayed at the bottom of the virtual screen: The other party rejected your friend request.

He froze for a moment, then frowned and resent.

However, ten applications were made and all were rejected.

Oswaite took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger that he was almost hooked out again, and clicked the friend request for the last time.

A dialog box popped up with small flowers sprinkled on it, and a line of small words emerged: Congratulations, you have become friends, start sending a message!

Pass, passed?

Oswaite slowly sat up straight, opened the dialog box, entered it and then deleted it, and revised it back and forth for more than ten minutes before deciding what to post.

[Thank you for the animal skin, the skewers are delicious. 】

Clicking send means that the sending circle has been spinning for a long time. When Oswaite began to wonder if the signal was bad, the circle finally stopped spinning and turned into a red exclamation mark.

Still the familiar small words: Sorry, you are not his friend yet, please send a message after becoming a friend!

Was he blacklisted? !

Oswaite gritted his teeth angrily, his face completely darkened.

……

"Your Excellency, Prince Persigne is visiting." A waiter entered the door and announced respectfully with his head down.

"Well, let him come in." Chu Yu turned off the optical brain out of boredom, not paying too much attention to the harassment account that he blocked just now.

He originally thought that Persigne would come earlier, but he didn't expect the king to hold his breath and let people come here now.

"Your Highness, good day." The little prince with blond hair and blue eyes came in after the waiter.

"Good day." Chu Yu stood up and returned a gentleman's salute to him.

"My lord duke." Persigne bit her lips after sitting down, her big blue eyes were full of love: "During these days, I have been very worried about you. I heard that you disappeared on the battlefield, so I almost ran over Looking for you."

"But I'm so proud of you when I finally hear that you've wiped out the Zerg, you're really amazing!"

He said this from the bottom of his heart. He is a typical Omega. He likes flower arrangements and desserts. It was so dazzling that he was overwhelmed.

Especially, seeing so many Omega shouting to marry Chu Yu on Xingwang, and the half-brothers who usually don't get along with him, they all look envious and jealous when they see him, but they have to flatter him He felt very proud of his appearance.

His fiancé, naturally, the stronger the better, the stronger he is, the more he likes it.

Chu Yu chuckled, took a sip of the black tea, and did not respond specifically to his words.

"Did His Majesty send you here?" he asked.

The little prince's eyes immediately filled with mist, and he said sadly, "I'm sorry, I can't resist my father."

"Father asked me to persuade you to give up the position of general, saying that I will compensate you in other places."

Chu Yu looked at him playfully: "Then what if I disagree?"

The little prince glanced at him, then lowered his head blushing, his voice was soft but firm enough: "Then I must be with you, after all, we will be husband and wife in the future, and I will follow your opinion."

He is not stupid, not to mention that he likes Chu Yu very much, but he said that although he is a favored prince now, the old king will not pass on the throne to him. However, it is impossible for someone to pamper him anymore, and his status will plummet at that time, so a strong husband is the foundation for him to live and work in the future. Naturally, the stronger Chu Yu is, the better.