Chapter 15 The Big Tiger
Wu Ye and Dalin Xiaozhu waved their hands, and Wu Ye left with 20,000 molars in his arms with satisfaction.
Wu Ye raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was noon, and he realized that he had not eaten anything in his stomach since morning. Although he did not make any noise, he was still very hungry and weak. He looked around, determined the direction, and then went towards the glass. Walk to Yuegang Central District.
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"That mother, I'll fuck that girl, I'll dig his grave... If you let me catch him, I'll give him a punch."
Wu Ye was planning to go to Wanmin Hall for lunch. This was his first time there, so he planned to see if the food there was as delicious and affordable as in the game, and prepare for a banquet with Keqing.
However, before he entered Wanmin Hall, he met a cursing strong man on the street. Wu Ye was not curious about why he was cursing so harshly, but was attracted by the book he was holding in his hand. Notice.
It was he who wrote "White".
"Big brother, wait a moment."
Wu Ye blocked the strong man's way.
"What, boy, are you in trouble?"
When the strong man saw someone daring to block his way, he glared and stared at Wu Ye with a fierce look. He rolled up his sleeves on both shoulders, revealing his dark and strong muscles. His words seemed to come from the nasal cavity. .
"Haha, no, no, I'm just curious about the book you're holding tightly in your hand. It should be a new book. Isn't this book very good-looking?"
Wu Ye waved his hand, expressing that he was just curious.
"That's not true. If it doesn't look good, why would I spend money on it?"
The strong man paused for a while, then asked with a smile:
"You look like you have read this book, right? Do you know who the author is? I really like his books and am his most loyal fan."
"Oh, yes, this big brother, you are so smart. You can see it right away. I have indeed read this book, but I don't know who this Wusu is."
Wu Ye looked at the other person's expression full of flaws. Just from the anger in his eyes, he knew something was wrong, and he chose to hide it.
"That's true, huh! If you let me know who this Wu Sui is, I'll punch him directly to see if he still dares to write like this."
The strong man snorted, said viciously, and then waved his casserole-sized fist, which looked really intimidating.
"Um, haha, I think this book is well-written. Brother, do you hate the author so much?"
Wu Ye smiled awkwardly. Even if he was killed now, he would not admit that he was helpless.
"Of course! After all, he wrote my favorite character to death!"
"Favorite character? Who is it?"
Wu Ye couldn't figure it out at all. He really couldn't figure out who the character he wrote to death was.
"You don't need to call me big brother, my name is Meng Hu! Just call me Dahu."
Dahu replied.
"Hmph, how can someone like you, who looks like a thin scholar, understand me?"
The big tiger and the golden sword are sitting on the stone steps by the roadside.
"Come! You are lucky today, I will tell you something."
Come on, it's time to listen to the story again. It's too late for Wu Ye to run away, because the other party unreasonably grabbed Wu Ye's shoulders and pushed him directly beside him.
"My favorite character is Tu Tan!"
"Tu Tan?! Isn't this the murderous big devil in the book?"
"Shut up! Just listen and don't interrupt."
"Okay, then you tell me and I'll just listen quietly."
Wu Ye smiled helplessly, he was stronger than others.
"Tutan's experience is exactly the same as mine. I lived on the streets since I was a child. In order to have food and clothing, I had to do some stupid things every day, such as stealing chickens and dogs. Sometimes when I met my colleagues, I was beaten severely and even had my food taken away from me. .”
"The only difference between Tu Tan and me is that he was adopted by a middle-aged uncle when he was a teenager. The uncle taught him to read and practice calligraphy and learn to be a good person. Haha, at first glance, it seems that the stupid author Wu Sui arranged to write like this. of."
"But that's okay. The uncle who adopted Tu Tan got sick and died in three years, but he still left a lot of money and property for Tu Tan. These were enough for Tu Tan to live a stable life, but in the end, his neighbors, officers and soldiers used Tu Tan to die. The uncle took away these properties because they were not really related by blood.
"Hahaha, here, Wu Zou wrote well. He gave Tu Tan some hope, and then destroyed it ruthlessly."
"Now, Tu Tan began to hate the world because he saw the miserable death of his adopted uncle. He didn't want to die, he wanted to pursue immortality! So he forgot his uncle's teachings and began to choose any means necessary to achieve his goals."
"What kind of friend or lover? Anyone who dares to stop him from pursuing immortality will die!"
"He once doubted that he still had feelings. When he was about to starve to death after a battle with the enemy, he chose to eat human flesh, but he still ate it without changing his expression. Hahaha, this is the character I admire!"
"I heard other readers and you call him the devil, because they think he kills innocent people indiscriminately, is cruel, cruel, and cold-blooded, but I only see his persistence in him!"
Dahu said excitedly with tears in his eyes.
"The result! I didn't expect that such a resilient, courageous person who was destined to succeed would die at Bai's hands."
"Wrong! He died at the hands of family members. Haha, what a fucking bullshit. Is it because Tu Tan regretted the days when he remembered the uncle who adopted him?"
"It's all Wuzui's fault. Tu Tan regrets it but I don't!"
"When I find Wu Sui, I will definitely ask him to change the ending, and ask him who Bai is?! Or Wu Sui is Bai! I also want to pursue immortality, hahaha!"
Dahu laughed loudly and shouted wantonly, but at this moment, a group of Qianyan Army came and instantly surrounded Wu Ye and Dahu.
Wu Ye originally thought that something was wrong with Dahu's mental state. Listening to his words, he felt that this man was about to become possessed. Now that the Qianyan team also came, Wu Ye was even more convinced of this idea.
"Sigh, I probably won't have this chance to pursue immortality."
Dahu sighed. He ignored the Qianyan Army who were surrounding them with black cherry guns. He looked at Wu Ye and said:
"Boy, do you remember what I just said? I paid for this with my life. It's very valuable... but the life of a villain doesn't seem to be valuable either."
Wu Ye did not answer, but looked at him warily.
"Hahaha, don't worry, kid. Although Dahu thinks he has done many evil things, I won't threaten you as a hostage. Just leave."
When Wu Ye saw that the other party let go of him, he quickly took a few steps back. The Qianyan Army forming a circle also opened a gap for Wu Ye to run out, and then pressed towards Dahu.
Dahu placed the book in his hand on the steps, then stood up, folded his hands together and stretched them out. His finger joints made a crackling sound. After stretching his body, he sneered:
"Haha, I haven't fought for so long. I want to see if Qianyanjun can keep me here."
"Go! Brothers, capture this craftsman alive!"
The squad leader of Qianyan Army gave an order, and a dozen Qianyan Army rushed forward with guns in hand.
Wu Ye was a little scared when he saw this scene, but he couldn't help but want to see the real battle, so he stood on the steps at the entrance of Wanmin Hall more than ten meters away. The diners who were eating at Wanmin Hall stopped when they heard the noise outside. He took off his chopsticks and ran out to watch the excitement, so a group of people gathered at the entrance of Wanmin Hall.
(Ps: It’s sunny today, but the weather forecast shows light rain. The wind outside blowing in from the window sill is very hot.
An hour before I wrote this chapter, I was playing a game with a friend. My friend noticed that I named my talent "Youth Youth Literature Award Winner". He smiled and asked me if there was such an award and why I made it. so. I replied, I don’t know if there is any, I am motivating myself, and I am writing a novel recently.
Haha, he laughed and said I was trying to deceive others. Covering your ears and stealing the bell? After listening to this, I couldn’t help but think of the story my teacher told me when I was a child. The whole class covered their ears and laughed non-stop. I wonder how there are such stupid people in the world!
But people are always pushed to grow up, the snacks they eat secretly with their heads down in class, the good news after leaving home but not the bad news, the avoidance of the other person in the relationship, the regret after deleting things in the chat box... ..For example, now I am motivating myself through a talent name, but actually I am playing games with my friends. After everything was revealed, the scorching wind blew my ears red, and I took out my hands to cover my ears. , very much like the deception in the textbook.
I told my friend that he was right and I shouldn’t deceive myself. Then I got off the plane and went to code, and my friend also won the Platinum Promotion Tournament four-on-five. It seems that this game is fine with or without me. Same, damn it! )