The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Jiang He lived in the interstellar for three hundred years.

In his later years, the war between humans and Zerg was no longer a war between races, but a war for food.

The breakthrough of human mental and physical strength requires more and higher energy food, and the Zerg fully meets this.

A hundred years later, the interstellar is full of Zerg breeding farms. After a large number of Zergs have lost their violent energy, their genes can be directly eaten by the next generation without listening to the spiritual music of the illusionist, and the meat is more delicious. But many people dislike that the energy they contain is not as good as the first generation, so Zerg hunters came into being, active in various insect nests, catching Zerg alive and selling them to breeding farms.

When Jiang He died, scientists were publishing papers warning humans not to kill Zerg queens. Once the Zerg queen dies, it will take two or three hundred years for a new one to evolve. During this period, the Zerg may be eaten to extinction by humans.

Jiang He consciously fulfilled the promise of the Lord of Heaven: You see, with this trend, as long as humans exist, the Zerg will never disappear, and mutual benefit and coexistence are so good!

System: "Host, the Heavenly Dao is about to die of anger."

But the Heavenly Dao can't do anything to the host. Who would have thought that this cunning host could come up with such a method.

Jiang He snorted coldly, "I can't stand being angry the most. Whoever makes me angry, I will make him breathless."

The voice of the system was full of joy, "Host, you saved mankind, and the merit points in this world are also very high. Moreover, I bargained with the Heavenly Dao of this plane before and got you a portable space..."

Jiang He immediately became excited, "Is it the kind of portable space that can be planted, has spiritual springs, and has divine pets?"

The system's voice was indifferent: "You think too much, it's just like the space button in the interstellar, but you can take this to the mission world."

Jiang He was depressed, "What's so precious about the space button? Give me the materials and I can make it." He spent most of the second half of his life in the laboratory. Later, he was too lazy to measure his mental power, which could no longer be measured by human classification methods. This made him still energetic and had an excellent memory when he was old. He also went to take a doctorate exam and was called the most cultured illusionist in the interstellar!

"The question is, do you have the materials?" the system asked coldly.

Jiang He was speechless. He really didn't have any. The space button was born with the emergence of the Zerg. The main material was a high-energy crystal in the Zerg.

Well, this portable space is barely precious.

The system reminded: "Host, I remind you again, try to use the portable space as little as possible. You also saw the attitude of Tiandao in the last mission. You are too powerful to cheat, it will interfere with your mission."

Sometimes it still admires its own host. It just confronted Tiandao head-on and just won!

Jiang He said without much interest: "Okay, ,濡悛灉鍐卭gui扉牀红敊璇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩公銆 Jiang He lived in the interstellar for three hundred years.

In his later years, the war between humans and Zerg was no longer a war between races, but a war for food.

The breakthrough of human mental power and physical strength requires more and higher energy food, and the Zerg fully meets this.

A hundred years later, the interstellar is full of Zerg breeding grounds. After a large number of Zergs have lost their violent energy, their genes can be directly eaten by the next generation without listening to the spiritual music of the illusionist, and the meat is more delicious. But many people dislike that the energy they contain is not as good as the first generation, Zerg hunters came into being, active in various insect nests, catching Zerg alive and selling them to breeding farms.

When Jiang He died, scientists were publishing papers warning humans not to kill Zerg queens. Once the Zerg queen dies, it will take two or three hundred years for a new one to evolve. During this period, the Zerg will probably be eaten to extinction by humans.

Jiang He consciously fulfilled the promise of Master Tiandao: You see, with this trend, as long as humans exist, the Zerg will never disappear, and they can coexist with mutual benefit, how great!

System: "Host, Tiandao is about to be angry to death."

But Tiandao can't do anything about the host. Who would have thought that this cunning host could come up with such a method.

Jiang He snorted coldly, "I can't stand being angry the most. Whoever makes me angry, I will make him breathless. "

The system's voice was full of joy, "Host, you saved humanity, and the merit points in this world are also very high. Moreover, I bargained with the heaven of this plane before and got you a portable space..."

Jiang He immediately became excited, "Is it the kind of portable space that can be planted, has spiritual springs, and has divine pets?"

The system's voice was indifferent: "You think too much, it's just like the space button in the interstellar, but you can only take this to the mission world."

Jiang He was depressed, "What's so precious about the space button? I can make it if you give me the materials." He spent most of the second half of his life in the laboratory. Later, he was too lazy to measure his mental power, which could not be measured by human classification methods. As a result, he was still energetic and had an excellent memory when he was old. He also went to take a doctorate exam and was called the most cultured illusionist in the interstellar world!

"The question is, do you have the materials? "The system asked coldly.

Jiang He was speechless. He really didn't have any. The space button was born with the emergence of the Zerg. The main material was a high-energy crystal in the Zerg.

Well, this portable space is barely precious.

The system reminded: "Host, I remind you again, try to use the portable space as little as possible. You also saw the attitude of Tiandao in the last mission. You are too powerful and it will interfere with your mission. "

Sometimes it still admires its own host. It just confronted Tiandao head-on and just won!

Jiang He said without interest, "Okay.

The emperor felt sorry for his sister and was thinking about finding a better one for her.

After discovering the emperor's thoughts, all the ministers had to take a detour when passing the princess's mansion, for fear of being attracted by the fierce princess.

The princess sneered, who the hell cares about you weaklings!

Unexpectedly, the court began to suffer from internal and external troubles.

Barbarians invaded the frontier, north and south, there were floods today, locust plagues tomorrow, and drought the day after tomorrow. The emperor was mentally and physically exhausted and had no time to pay attention to his sister.

Too many disasters appeared one after another as if to test the novice emperor, and uprisings occurred one after another in various places. To make matters worse, the barbarians are coming to the capital. The State of Qi had been established for many years, and its generals who could fight were sent to suppress the peasant uprising. The barbarians from the northwest were unstoppable and came all the way to the capital.

The princess, who had been staying at the princess mansion to train female soldiers, appeared and led a group of female soldiers to bravely rush forward and recapture the three cities.

The emperor was overjoyed, but he received news that his sister had died in battle.

Then the barbarians conquered the capital, and the whole book was be!

**

Jiang He opened his eyes, and saw a woman with a golden hairpin and golden steps that almost blinded him. Her appearance could only be called delicate, and she was sitting beside the bed weeping.

He weakly called: "Mother..."

Qian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief.

"My son!" She rushed over, hugged her son and cried, "You are awake, you are scaring your mother to death, you know!"

She raised her palm hatefully, but it was gentle and soft, "Mom, how many times have I told you that the river is dangerous, so don't get close! I only have one child, and if you die, I won't live." That’s it, it’s all over once and for all…”

The emotions left over from the original owner echoed in the chest, and his heart was sour and bitter. Jiang He hugged the woman and said, "Mom, I won't do it anymore. You must take care of yourself."

At this time, the system appeared and said: "The original owner's wish is to support his parents." To survive using someone else's body, of course, you must fulfill the original owner's last wish.

Jiang He had no objection. He just marveled at the original owner's strong obsession, "Did his parents have a bad life in the original text?"

Come to think of it, the loss of her only son who was the leader of the family was a huge blow to Qian, a woman who regarded her son as her lifeblood.

Jiang He lay on the bed for half a month.

During this period, Qian, who was dressed in red and green, with a head full of gold hairpins, went in and out of his yard noisily, and personally gave him bitter medicine. He didn't let him get out of bed until the tenth doctor was sure that he was fine. .

The bones feel bitter.

"Son, when you wake up, go and thank the heroes who saved you." Qian came in with breakfast and said naggingly, "If they hadn't saved you in time, mother would never see you again."

Jiang He smiled and said: "Mother, I feel sorry for my sister and am thinking about finding a good one for her."

After discovering the emperor's intentions, all the ministers had to take a detour when passing the princess's mansion, for fear of being attracted by the fierce princess.

The princess sneered, who the hell cares about you weaklings!

Unexpectedly, the court began to suffer from internal and external troubles.

Barbarians invaded the frontier, north and south, there were floods today, locust plagues tomorrow, and drought the day after tomorrow. The emperor was mentally and physically exhausted and had no time to pay attention to his sister.

Too many disasters appeared one after another as if to test the novice emperor, and uprisings occurred one after another in various places. To make matters worse, the barbarians are coming to the capital. The State of Qi had been established for many years, and its generals who could fight were sent to suppress the peasant uprising. The barbarians from the northwest were unstoppable and came all the way to the capital.

The princess, who had been staying at the princess mansion to train female soldiers, appeared and led a group of female soldiers to bravely rush forward and recapture the three cities.

The emperor was overjoyed, but he received news that his sister had died in battle.

Then the barbarians conquered the capital, and the whole book was be!

**

Jiang He opened his eyes, and saw a woman with a golden hairpin and golden steps that almost blinded him. Her appearance could only be called delicate, and she was sitting beside the bed weeping.

He weakly called: "Mother..."

Qian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief.

"My son!" She rushed over, hugged her son and cried, "You are awake, you are scaring your mother to death, you know!"

She raised her palm hatefully, but she slapped him softly, "How many times have I told you that the river is dangerous, so don't get close! I only have one child, and if you die, I won't live." That’s it, it’s all over once and for all…”

The emotions left over from the original owner echoed in the chest, and his heart was sour and bitter. Jiang He hugged the woman and said, "Mom, I won't do it anymore. You must take care of yourself."

At this time, the system appeared and said: "The original owner's wish is to support his parents." To survive using someone else's body, of course, you must fulfill the original owner's last wish.

Jiang He had no objection. He just marveled at the original owner's strong obsession, "Did his parents have a bad life in the original text?"

Come to think of it, the loss of her only son who was the leader of the family was a huge blow to Qian, a woman who regarded her son as her lifeblood.

Jiang He lay on the bed for half a month.

During this period, Qian, who was dressed in red and green, with a head full of gold hairpins, went in and out of his yard noisily, and personally gave him bitter medicine. He didn't let him get out of bed until the tenth doctor he called in made sure he was fine. .

The bones feel bitter.

"Son, when you wake up, go and thank the heroes who saved you." Qian came in with breakfast and said naggingly, "If they hadn't saved you in time, mother would never see you again."

Jiang He smiled and said, "Mother

He touched his face and said, "Brother, I am doing this for the sake of our children. What should I do if they all look like my father in the future?" Don't you see that those rich families marry good-looking wives just to improve the appearance of their offspring, so he thought What's wrong with finding a handsome wife?

Zhao Dalang could only say: "When this errand is completed, the prince should give you a large silver reward. Then the eldest brother will ask the madam to find one for you."

Zhao Ero licked his face and said, "Brother, I'm not picky either. He looks half as good as Mr. Jiang Yulang today..."

Zhao Dao kicked him directly, "If master knows that you compare Mr. Jiang with women, don't use this method even if you want to die."

There were tears in the corners of Jiang Ero's eyes. How could you blame him? Jiang Yulang is really too beautiful...

**

However, Jiang He was not satisfied with his appearance.

This one is too good-looking, almost like a boy or a girl, just like Jia Baoyu, with a face like a spring flower and a complexion like an autumn moon, it’s him!

Yulang was not a name he chose narcissistically, but when he was in college at the age of seven, a classmate with a facial expression was so shocked that he said, "She is so beautiful, she can be called Yulang!"

From then on, everyone called him Yulang, and Jiang He painfully thought of the male protagonist in Gu Long's big book with a human face and a beast heart.

Fortunately he was tall enough, otherwise he would have been killed head-on!

Touching the ribs on his chest, Jiang He decided to start exercising tomorrow and strive to develop eight-pack abs. Whoever wants to be treated as a petty loser will get it, and it's not him anyway.

Also, expressions must be managed well.

Jianghe faced the water, and found that his smile was like that of a spring queen, and decided to be a facial paralysis from now on.

In fact, there is no need to be paralyzed in front of your face, you can just grow a beard and cover your face...

Mr. Qian came over, covered his mouth and smiled, "Oh, my son is always so handsome, so he doesn't have to look in the mirror all the time."

Qian was wearing a chrysanthemum-colored skirt and a shiny gold hairpin today. When she went out in the morning, she aroused admiration from the villagers. Everyone in the village thinks she is the most beautiful woman in Baishi Village, and even the Wang family's daughter-in-law who works in a brothel is not even half as beautiful as her. People in the village don't realize that whoever dresses richly is beautiful.

Mrs. Qian happily brought the medicine to her son, "You can tell it's me who gave birth to him as soon as he saw it."

She was so proud to have given birth to such a good-looking son. No matter where she went, she would be amazed and made her feel complacent about her beauty. How could she have given birth to such a good-looking son if she was not beautiful?

As the richest squire and landlord in Baishi Village, the Jiang family has long-term workers, servants, and maids and mothers, but Qian has always done everything for his son personally, and never relies on the hands of others.

Jiang He grimaced and drank up the Chinese medicine. His body was very fragile now. He wore less clothes when he was reading a book the night before yesterday. He touched his face with enthusiasm and said, "Brother, I am also doing this for the sake of our children. What should I do if they become like my father in the future?" Don't you see, those rich families all marry good-looking wives just to improve the appearance of their offspring? , what’s wrong with him just wanting to find a pretty wife?

Zhao Dalang could only say: "When this errand is completed, the prince should give you a large silver reward. Then the eldest brother will ask the madam to find one for you."

Zhao Ero licked his face and said, "Brother, I'm not picky either. He looks half as good as Mr. Jiang Yulang today..."

Zhao Dao kicked him directly, "If master knows that you compare Mr. Jiang with women, don't use this method even if you want to die."

There were tears in the corners of Jiang Ero's eyes. How could you blame him? Jiang Yulang is really too beautiful...

**

However, Jiang He was not satisfied with his appearance.

This one is too good-looking, almost like a boy or a girl, just like Jia Baoyu, with a face like a spring flower and a complexion like an autumn moon, it’s him!

Yulang was not a name he chose narcissistically, but when he was in college at the age of seven, a classmate with a facial expression was so shocked that he said, "She is so beautiful, she can be called Yulang!"

From then on, everyone called him Yulang, and Jiang He painfully thought of the male protagonist in Gu Long's big book with a human face and a beast heart.

Fortunately he was tall enough, otherwise he would have been killed head-on!

Touching the ribs on his chest, Jiang He decided to start exercising tomorrow and strive to develop eight-pack abs. Whoever wants to be treated as a petty loser will get it, and it's not him anyway.

Also, expressions must be managed well.

Jianghe faced the water, and found that his smile was like that of a spring queen, and decided to be a facial paralysis from now on.

In fact, there is no need to be paralyzed in front of your face, you can just grow a beard and cover your face...

Mr. Qian came over, covered his mouth and smiled, "Oh, my son is always so handsome, so he doesn't have to look in the mirror all the time."

Qian was wearing a chrysanthemum-colored skirt and a shiny gold hairpin today. When she went out in the morning, she aroused admiration from the villagers. Everyone in the village thinks she is the most beautiful woman in Baishi Village, and even the Wang family's daughter-in-law who works in a brothel is not even half as beautiful as her. People in the village don't realize that whoever dresses richly is beautiful.

Qian happily brought the medicine to her son and said, "You can tell it was me who gave birth to him as soon as he saw it."

She was so proud to have given birth to such a good-looking son. No matter where she went, she would be amazed and made her feel complacent about her beauty. How could she have given birth to such a good-looking son if she was not beautiful?

As the richest squire and landowner in Baishi Village, the Jiang family has long-term workers, servants, and maids and mothers, but Qian has always done everything for his son himself, and does not rely on the hands of others.

Jiang He grimaced and drank up the Chinese medicine. His body was very fragile now. He wore less clothes when he was reading a book the night before.

So innocent and beautiful. "The village women stared at the clothes on his body. They were so shiny. The fabric must be valuable.

"Good-looking!" The men stared at the gold shoes on his feet. Shoes made of gold are so expensive.

"So handsome!" The girls all stared at his face.

The Zhao brothers came out to say hello, "Master Yulang, I'm sorry, the house hasn't been built yet and it's in a mess. Let's go to the pavilion in front to talk."

The scenery of Baishi Village is famous for its beautiful scenery. There is a small river in front of the village, and the riverside is full of peaches, plums and apricots.

It is spring when flowers are in full bloom, and it is so beautiful.

There is a very ordinary pavilion not far from Jiang's house. Jiang's father built it specially for his son because the original owner liked reading and painting by the river.

Zhao Dao said with a grateful face: "The environment here is very good. I am thinking of coming to thank Mr. Jiang in person in a few days."

"No, it's my duty to thank you." Jiang He said seriously, "If it weren't for you, I would be a water ghost in the water."

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Jiang Heleng asked casually: "How many enemies have you killed on the battlefield?"

"Countless!" Zhao Ero said with great joy, "It's not me..."

Zhao Dao turned over with an elbow and was so angry that he wanted to beat this stupid brother to death.

Zhao Ero gasped in pain, but he reacted and suddenly started to sweat. He no longer dared to look down on this young man who dressed himself up to look eye-catching with his good face.

Zhao Erlang said with a sigh: "Master Yulang... how did you tell?"

Jiang He said calmly: "You have a smell on your body."

Zhao Ero reflexively raised his sleeves to smell, which made Zhao Dalang unable to bear to look directly at him. Only today did he realize how stupid this brother turned out to be.

"Also, your lower body is very stable, and there are calluses left by swords on your hands." Jiang He's fan tapped the calluses on Zhao Er'o's hands, "Brother Zhao, your weapon should be a light and flexible sword. ”

Zhao Dao reflexively wanted to hide his hand behind his back, but he stopped and did not make such a move.

At this time, Jiang He was heard saying: "Brother Zhao's weapon should be a heavier weapon like a broadsword."

The two Zhao brothers looked at each other.

After a long while, Zhao Dalang asked: "When did Master Yulang find out?"

"I discovered it on the first day." Jiang He touched his chin and looked at them, "Your martial arts skills are not low, and you are calm and not angry. You probably were robbed of military honors and had to leave..."

Zhao Dao smiled bitterly, "Master Yulang, I don't want to say anything unnecessary, but we have no ill intentions in settling in Baishi Village."

Jiang He looked kind, "I know, no matter what, it's true that you saved me." After saying that, he stood up and saluted, "You two, I have something to ask for."

The two of them stood up quickly, not daring to accept his courtesy, "What's the matter?"

"I want to hire two people to teach me martial arts."

The Zhao brothers were stunned again.

Zhao Erlang said in surprise: "Master Yulang, aren't you a scholar? If you abandon literature and join the army, it will be too late." When practicing martial arts, it is best to start sharpening your bones from an early age.

Jiang He smiled bitterly, "I know, it's just that my body is weak and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the imperial examination."

The Zhao brothers finally understood. They heard that scholars died in the examination hall every year. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as weak scholars?

The Zhao brothers readily agreed. In their opinion, it was not too difficult to teach Jiang He some martial arts to strengthen his body.

At this time, Zheng Gang, who had been serving as the backdrop, said, "Master, it's time to go back! If it's a little later, Madam will come out to find you in person."

Jiang He also knew his mother's worries and left, waving his fan.

"Master Jiang, come to our house as soon as our house is ready." Zhao Ero said in a loud voice.

Jiang He waved his hand at him.

After watching him leave, Zhao Erlang whispered to Zhao Dao: "Brother, this bunch is really a lot."

Zhao Dao was so angry that he kicked him on the butt, "Write a letter to the Crown Prince immediately."

Zhao Ero got up again, as if nothing was wrong, and said with admiration: "This young master Yulang is really smart and insightful. He is no worse than the prince."

A smile appeared on Zhao Dao's face. If the prince saw Jiang Yulang now, he might not feel so guilty.

Even though he grew up in a remote rural area, Jiang Yulang still became a man who should not be underestimated.

**

,桡傛灉獐卭gui樉牀红敊畇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩公銆 It’s so innocent and beautiful. "The village women stared at the clothes on his body. They were so shiny. The fabric must be valuable.

"Good-looking!" The men stared at the gold shoes on his feet. Shoes made of gold are so expensive.

"So handsome!" The girls all stared at his face.

The Zhao brothers came out to say hello, "Master Yulang, I'm sorry, the house hasn't been built yet and it's in a mess. Let's go to the pavilion in front to talk."

The scenery of Baishi Village is famous for its beautiful scenery. There is a small river in front of the village, and the riverside is full of peaches, plums and apricots.

It is spring when flowers are in full bloom, and it is so beautiful.

There is a very ordinary pavilion not far from Jiang's house. Jiang's father built it specially for his son because the original owner liked reading and painting by the river.

Zhao Dao said with a grateful face: "The environment here is very good. I am thinking of coming to thank Mr. Jiang in person in a few days."

"No, it's my duty to thank you." Jiang He said seriously, "If it weren't for you, I would be a water ghost in the water."

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Jiang Heleng asked casually: "How many enemies have you killed on the battlefield?"

"Countless!" Zhao Ero said with great joy, "It's not me..."

Zhao Dao turned over with an elbow and was so angry that he wanted to beat this stupid brother to death.

Zhao Ero gasped in pain, but he reacted and suddenly started to sweat. He no longer dared to look down on this young man who dressed himself up to look eye-catching with his good face.

Zhao Erlang said, "Master Yulang... how did you tell?"

Jiang He said calmly: "You have a smell on your body."

Zhao Ero reflexively raised his sleeves to smell, which made Zhao Dalang unable to bear to look directly at him. Only today did he realize how stupid this brother turned out to be.

"Also, your lower body is very stable, and there are calluses left by swords on your hands." Jiang He's fan tapped the calluses on Zhao Er'o's hands, "Brother Zhao, your weapon should be a light and flexible sword. ”

Zhao Dao reflexively wanted to hide his hand behind his back, but he stopped and did not make such a move.

At this time, Jiang He was heard saying: "Brother Zhao's weapon should be a heavier weapon like a broadsword."

The two Zhao brothers looked at each other.

After a long while, Zhao Dalang asked: "When did Master Yulang find out?"

"I discovered it on the first day." Jiang He touched his chin and looked at them, "Your martial arts skills are not low, and you are calm and not angry. You probably were robbed of military honors and had to leave..."

Zhao Dao smiled bitterly, "Master Yulang, I don't want to say anything unnecessary, but we have no ill intentions in settling in Baishi Village."

Jiang He looked kind, "I know, no matter what, it's true that you saved me." After saying that, he stood up and saluted, "You two, I have something to ask for."

The two of them stood up quickly, not daring to accept his courtesy, "What's the matter?"

"I want to hire two people to teach me martial arts."

The Zhao brothers were stunned again.

Zhao Erlang said in surprise: "Master Yulang, aren't you a scholar? If you abandon literature and join the army, it will be too late." When practicing martial arts, it is best to start sharpening your bones from an early age.

Jiang He smiled bitterly, "I know, it's just that my body is weak and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the imperial examination."

The Zhao brothers finally understood. They heard that scholars died in the examination hall every year. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as weak scholars?

The Zhao brothers readily agreed. In their opinion, it was not too difficult to teach Jiang He some martial arts to strengthen his body.

At this time, Zheng Gang, who had been serving as the backdrop, said, "Master, it's time to go back! If it's a little later, Madam will come out to find you in person."

Jiang He also knew his mother's worries and left, waving his fan.

"Master Jiang, when our house is finished, we will come to our door immediately." Zhao Ero said in a loud voice.

Jiang He waved his hand at him.

After watching him leave, Zhao Erlang whispered to Zhao Dao: "Brother, this bunch is really a lot."

Zhao Dao was so angry that he kicked him on the butt, "Write a letter to the Crown Prince immediately."

Zhao Ero got up again, as if nothing was wrong, and said with admiration: "This young master Yulang is really smart and insightful. He is no worse than the prince."

A smile appeared on Zhao Dao's face. If the prince saw Jiang Yulang now, he might not feel so guilty.

Even though he grew up in a remote rural area, Jiang Yulang still became a man who should not be underestimated.

**