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date="2021-10-21"

title="Chapter 109"

weight="141347"

series = ["I’m The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book"]

mode = "manual"

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After Shen Mingyun came to Daxia, the journey went smoothly. Even though he crossed to a young man with a ruined family, he did not starve him to death. There has always been systematic help. His cooperation with the system has always been very pleasant, and Shen Mingyun has also experienced it. The protagonist in the book has a systematic sense of refreshment, which is really as cool as the novel says, and the upgrade routines are exactly the same.

According to the protagonist's routine, he should kill the three princes directly, and then the four princes he supported won the throne, and he naturally became the most powerful queen of the Great Xia Kingdom, accompanied by the four princes to open up the territory, conquer the four seas, and settle down. At home and abroad, there is a flourishing Tang in ancient times, and a flourishing summer in the present, and it is still under his Shen Mingyun's efforts.

This is the cool style of ** novels!

However, now he was so embarrassed that he cheated on the man he had been in love with for a lifetime. Another man who worked with him clearly helped them gain the throne but was beaten to the ground. They were taken down by their elite soldiers, and he was still trapped in a ruined temple. don't know if the fourth prince would come to him. was really worried.

Shen Mingyun felt that his hair was going to be bald. He tried to tell himself that this was just a game. When he reached a high position, he could go home directly after the task given by the system. There is a problem with his upgrade route, and the system will definitely let him go to a high position. With his years of experience in online games, the planner will definitely let the player pass the level. It is certain that there are a little twists and turns in the middle, or there is a small problem in the middle. That led him to stand here now, which must be the case.

After figuring it out, Shen Mingyun stopped yelling at God, but his emotions eased.

On Tuesday aside, he watched him go from being irritable to being very calm.

The two ran for a day, only drank some water on the side of the road. They haven't eaten yet. It is inevitable that they are emotional. They can understand Shen Mingyun on Tuesday.

At this time, Shen Mingyun automatically consciously replaced himself as the protagonist. The rain outside had stopped, so he asked Tuesday: "Aren't you going hunting?"

According to the plot of the novel or game, an important NPC like Tuesday should find ways to get him the protagonist to get food, or wait for him to wake up with fresh fish or roast rabbit meat.

On Tuesday, I almost couldn’t catch Shen Mingyun’s supposed tone: “It’s now in the middle of the night. We can’t hunt for anything. There are mountains outside. Who knows if there are poisonous snakes and venoms on the mountains. Tomorrow morning, let’s see if we can pick some fruit around."

Shen Mingyun, who can't live without meat in daily life: "Only fruit?"

Tuesday bluntly said: "Otherwise you have a better way to find prey? I am not good at hunting."

Shen Mingyun wondered, how could there be a character who is not good at hunting, and the Tuesday that he was assigned to play the plot is too inefficient. If they are replaced by the four princes, they should be able to solve their current hungry problem. The male protagonist is generally omnipotent. Come back, will the four princes hunt?

Shen Mingyun said: "You are too stupid, you can't hunt."

On Tuesday, Shen Mingyun rolled his eyes in his heart: "Isn't it normal not to be able to hunt? Why don't you come?"

Shen Mingyun admitted his son's identity at this time: "I am a son, I can't even pull the bow, let alone hunting."

On Tuesday, I stared at Shen Mingyun suddenly: "Don't you know how to spell? You should be able to hunt anything you can eat."

Shen Mingyun said: "I have no spells."

Tuesday: "Everyone didn't escape, just me and you. I don't believe it. Let me see your spells."

Shen Mingyun: "I said I don't have spells if I don't have spells."

On Tuesday, didn’t press him. Shen Mingyun is still needed for the next journey. It’s not good to offend Shen Mingyun at this time. He doesn’t need to offend Shen Mingyun in the future. Now that he truly understands Shen Mingyun’s usefulness, he finally knows why the four princes want to marry him. The unskilled son, because his purpose is not to manage the backyard, but to help him ascend to the throne, he couldn't help but lament the good luck of the four princes. If he could marry such a son, even an ugly monster would treat him as a Buddha. Enshrined.

Thinking of this, on Tuesday, couldn't help but touch Shen Mingyun's idea in heart, and he became intimate with Shen Mingyun in words and behavior.

"Mingyun, let's go first to the fire. You'd better take off your clothes and let them dry so you don't get sick." If you are gentle on Tuesday, there will be nothing to do with others.

In Shen Mingyun's eyes, Tuesday is the kind of cold male protagonist in the novel, handsome and powerful, tall and strong, martial arts high, and there is still a big difference from the gentle and gentle four princes.

Looking at the abdominal muscles exposed after taking off his clothes on Tuesday, isn't this figure what he had dreamed of?

He also quietly unwrapped his clothes that were soaked in the rain, leaving only his shirt and trousers.

Here in Shen Mingyun, he has always considered himself to be a man. Even if he is a son, he is not much different from a man. He readily took off his clothes and put them on a wooden stand next to the fire. The two of them sat next to the fire.

The fire illuminates Tuesday’s strong body, and his abdominal muscles are looming in Shen Mingyun’s eyes. Shen Mingyun can’t help swallowing. Now he is not envious, but wants to touch it. Besides, he hasn’t thought of a man for a long time. NS.

No, no, he can’t do this. The fourth prince did something sorry for him, but he couldn’t have no bottom line. Sitting opposite was the target of the fourth prince’s derailment. He wanted to think about what was going on. .

On Tuesday, I kept looking at Shen Mingyun and found that his face was turning red, so he cared: "You are red, are you sick?" He strode forward, squatting on Shen Mingyun's side with his hand on Shen Mingyun's forehead. He who probed him, then probed himself, narrowing the distance between him and Shen Mingyun without a trace. If he ignores the vulgarity that Shen Mingyun occasionally reveals, Shen Mingyun can still speak under the firelight now.

It’s not that you have to do something with Shen Mingyun, but it’s okay to make the atmosphere ambiguous. On Tuesday, the four princes are still in mind. As for Shen Mingyun, he still uses more, one is to use, and the other is to use. It seemed that there was no difference, and he found that Shen Mingyun was quite willing to be used by the four princes. In exchange for others, he set up his own door early. With this kind of ability, he was not enshrined every day, and he was a national teacher in the Great Xia Kingdom. no problem.

He doesn't understand what Shen Mingyun is thinking, or does he have any handles that can be manipulated? For example, he said just now that he has no spells, then where did his wonderful spells come from?

Starting to examine Shen Mingyun on Tuesday, he felt that he needed to look at Shen Mingyun again and observe how valuable he is.

How did Shen Mingyun know that Tuesday held him the idea of ​​"how much use value", he only felt that Tuesday's low voice hit his empty and lonely heart, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that Tuesday's approach made his heart beat faster. I can feel the temperature of his exposed skin. What should he do? When his slender fingers were placed on his forehead on Tuesday, he felt more like a fever.

"I, no, it's okay, maybe the fire is a little hot." Shen Mingyun started to stammer. He began to think about things. On Tuesday, he was exuding a strong male hormone breath, lingering in his nose. Lingering.

"That's good." On Tuesday, I also wanted to use the excuse of being a little cold at night to get closer to Shen Mingyun. Now that I think about it, it seems a bit hasty. If he waits, there will always be a chance to get closer to Shen Mingyun.

He returned to the normal distance between the two men and the son, did not overstep the rules, stared at the fire without squinting.

For a while, the ruined temple was a bit quiet, Shen Mingyun watched the fire for a while, and then looked at Tuesday.

Although the stomach is hungry, it is not impossible to endure it.

It was quiet at night. After the clothes were almost dry, Shen Mingyun put on his clothes and lay on the pile of straw paved by the fire.

In the middle of the night, the fire gradually lost its temperature, and the temperature in the mountains dropped suddenly, and Shen Mingyun was awakened from freezing.

As soon as he woke up, he woke up on Tuesday when he was not a heavy sleeper.

Ask him aloud on Tuesday: "Is it cold?"

Shen Mingyun nodded: "Yes."

On Tuesday, he took the initiative to say: "If you don't mind, you can lie here with me, and I can keep you out of the wind."

Shen Mingyun walked over without hesitation, lying in the position that he gave up on Tuesday, with the temperature of lying on Tuesday still on top.

The two lie back to back, Shen Mingyun and Tuesday have their own thoughts.

One is that haven't been with a man for a long time, thinking about it, and the other is that have another plan.

However, the two of them were very tired after running outside for a day. Shen Mingyun fell asleep after thinking about it, but on Tuesday, when he heard his breathing become even, he had an idea in mind. If Shen Mingyun does not use tactics to explore the way tomorrow, then He will lead the way, and he will decide where and how to take it.

The capital is going to go, and he has to join the four princes, but Shen Mingyun also wants to use it, he doesn't want to give up either.

The next day, when Shen Mingyun woke up, he found that he was actually lying in Tuesday’s arms, feeling like a small deer. He didn’t wake up on Tuesday, jumped out of his embrace, his heart pool was messed up, and he didn’t think about why the aboriginal people were wrong. Don't pick fruit for his breakfast on Tuesday.

On Tuesday, Shen Mingyun "wake up leisurely" after finishing his emotions, and said apologetically to Shen Mingyun that he was up late. Shen Mingyun was very polite and said that it was okay. It was a bit ambiguous to be with Tuesday, maybe he didn't think too much, but This is the little third between him and the fourth prince. How can he think about it, it's all because this person is so good, he doesn't have to be picky in every aspect, hey!

The two cleaned up, walked around the mountains for a while, ate some common fruits to wrap their stomachs, and then they began to find their way back to the capital.

Shen Mingyun couldn't exchange positioning props. He was a road idiot himself, without a sense of direction, and could only rely on Tuesday as a guide.

Unfortunately, on Tuesday, he had another plan for Shen Mingyun. It was approaching evening when he said: "Did we go wrong? Under normal circumstances, we should have arrived in Beijing now."

Shen Mingyun seemed to have found a confidant: "You are also a Lu Chi."

Twitched the corners of his mouth on Tuesday: "..." It's not.

However, Shen Mingyun now has no feeling of complaining. He found that Tuesday was very manly. When he tripped over a stone, he grabbed his waist for the first time and did not let his nose touch the ground. He was almost caused by the accumulation of water on the road. When he slipped, he hugged him again on Tuesday, and hugged him across a stream like a princess.

Take care of him in every possible way.

At night, Shen Mingyun recalled what happened in the day. He quietly approached the warm Tuesday on his back, as if he had found his support.

He couldn't help thinking, is he looking for the wrong male lead?

Li Mingjin and Luo Shuyu in the capital have strengthened the layout of the capital. If you find that Shen Mingyun and Shen Mingyun are returning to the capital on Tuesday, you must know their movements as soon as possible.

Luo Shuyu is not very anxious. He feels that Shen Mingyun and Shen Mingyun did not return to the capital on Tuesday. There should be a story.

Luo Shuyu: "His Royal Highness, do you think Shen Mingyun will get involved with Tuesday..."

Li Mingjin squeezed Luo Shuyu's chin: "Definitely, he and the fourth prince are people who can't stand loneliness."

Luo Shuyu patted his paws: "What are you doing by pinching my chin?"

Li Mingjin moved him to the bed: "I am also a man who can't stand loneliness now."

Luo Shuyu rolled his eyes, covered his eyes and kissed him.

Three days later, Li Mingjin and Luo Shuyu received two messages.

One is that Shen Mingyun and he returned to Beijing on Tuesday, and the other is that Emperor Tiansheng lay back on the bed due to illness.