Devil’s Advent

Magic pill, licking succeeded.

This should have been a matter of course, but it seemed so surprising in the previous reality.

In the yard, the six demon kings had their own thoughts in their hearts. One was that the change of the magic pill had clearly told them that the master had already entered the eighth-rank martial artist realm. According to previous experience, they should follow one by one. One by one to obtain their own power recovery.

The second is that after the master came back this time, there was obviously a change. This change made them, the six demon kings, somewhat puzzled.

They don't know what the Lord is thinking,

or,

It may be that they used to regard Zheng Fan as the "Master" no matter in words or actions, but they didn't take it particularly seriously at all.

"Squeak..."

With wet hair, Zheng Fan pushed open the door and came out. After walking not far, he came to the yard.

"My lord, I'll wipe it for you."

Si Niang immediately got up and found a towel to help Zheng Fan wipe his hair.

Zheng Fan didn't refuse, and sat down in Siniang's previous position.

Si Niang asked, "Master, do you want to rub some sheep oil?"

Even though Yinlang County is the southern border of Dayan, compared to the entire east, it is still an out-and-out northern land. The poets of Qian State always used to call the three counties of the border town of Qian State a place of bitter cold when writing poems. , Whoever is sent here to be an official here has to invite wine and dinner first, which is considered to be a "funeral" for himself in advance.

In winter, the skin is prone to cracks. Sheep oil is still used by desert barbarians to prevent and treat skin cracks. The main ingredient is extracted from sheep fat, and if it is extravagant, a few herbs that are not uncommon in the desert can be added to it.

"good."

Siniang took out the sheep oil, squeezed it on her hands first, then opened it with both hands, and then put her hands on Zheng Fan's face to help him apply it.

Although Si Niang's hands are used for needlework all year round, her hands are not rough at all. Zheng Fan has a good say on this point.

After applying it, Zheng Fan smiled,

road:

"I think urea cream or Dabao is more used to it."

When he was a child, Zheng Fan remembered that he used "urea cream" at home. After that, he slowly started to use Dabao.

"The profit is thin, so I didn't do it." Blind Bei replied.

"Yeah." Zheng Fan was just talking.

The rest of the people also sat down, and Si Niang stood behind Zheng Fan, reaching out to help Zheng Fan massage his temples.

Blind Bei took out cigarettes from the tin box and handed them to Zheng Fan, who took them.

"Master, there is something we need to tell you."

"Tell me, they are all from my own family."

Zheng Fan looked very calm.

But for some reason, Zheng Fan's calm made the six demon kings present feel unreal.

If you want to talk about the cracks in the relationship between everyone, there is really no such thing. The relationship between everyone is still good, but there is indeed a layer of separation that is getting deeper and deeper.

As far as the suspicion and precautions of the two parties were concerned, they were the most serious in Hutou City, but the problem now is that with the step by step maturity of the master, and the fact that the Beijing party this time has played a great role in accelerating the maturity.

Zheng Fan's personal consciousness began to gradually awaken.

Blind Bei Bei seems to be unable to see anything in his empty eye sockets, but as a former psychiatrist, he can actually capture this change very accurately.

The reason is that the previous master was more like a memorial tablet, which should be worshiped, kneeled, and respected.

But the tablet is a tablet after all, its existence is just a sustenance of thoughts.

Now, the tablet has become a spirit, and it is about to become a human being.

Perhaps, Zheng Fan didn't intend to do anything, but with his maturity and integration into the world, the "master-slave" relationship between the two parties began to "correct" slowly.

"My lord, there is one thing that we only discovered not long ago, and that is that the recovery of the strength of the seven of us should have a lot to do with your strength, my lord."

"oh?"

Zheng Fan was startled,

But it seems that it was because of the cold wind that came out with wet hair before, or maybe it was because Si Niang massaged her so comfortably now, which made the whole person's mind a little dizzy now, and because of this, the "oh" and the accompanying The astonishment presented, is not very realistic.

I'm too lazy to let the director shout "click" to do it again,

Zheng Fan continued silently:

"That's it."

Which of the demon kings present is not a human spirit? Even Fan Li, although he often speaks outrageously, is still different from Daxia Chen's naivety.

Everyone knows that the master's reaction proves that the master has already guessed this point.

It is precisely because of guessing this that he deliberately concealed this matter after he advanced to the master this time.

"Yes, every time the master's strength increases, our strength will also recover. However, there seems to be a ritual link in it, like taking the application form to the relevant department to stamp."

"Does this require my approval?"

"Yes, my lord."

From beginning to end, it was Blind Bei who spoke on behalf of the other five people.

"So this is ah."

Zheng Fan nodded and added:

"I'm at the eighth rank now."

The blind Bei was silent, waiting for Zheng Fan's words to continue.

Even Si Niang, who was helping Zheng Fan massage his temples, paused slightly with his fingers, but immediately continued to massage with the same strength as before.

Zheng Fan reached out and grabbed Siniang's hand, and Siniang also let him hold his own.

In terms of understanding a man's mind, no one present could compare with Siniang, who said that it was because of a sudden nervousness in his heart, Zheng Fan didn't believe it.

It's just that I want to soften the atmosphere of the scene a little bit as a woman.

It's not considered scheming, it's just a habit, even an instinct, even ordinary couples live their lives, and occasionally need some little tricks to adjust and adjust.

"Everyone, don't be so serious. Although I just woke up, for some reason, the whole person is more lazy than before."

"My lord, this is the capital and the party is exhausted."

Back home, as soon as you rest and relax, without the previous sense of mental urgency, your body will start to slack off.

"Maybe, we are all from our own family, really, I don't want the conversation between us, it's better to be lively with this kind of atmosphere.

Most of you have saved my life, and I wouldn't be here today without you. "

"My lord, to say this is to truly see outsiders."

"No, blind man, wait for me to finish speaking."

The blind man nodded, and the cigarette in his hand had not been lit with a fire pocket for a long time.

"In the past, I always regarded this world, my own death and resurrection, as the beginning of a game, and I was still facing everything in this world with the mentality of playing a game.

In fact, you and I are about the same, we are a bit out of tune with this world.

During this trip to the capital, I met the Marquis of Jingnan, Marquis of Zhenbei, and Emperor Yan. I was not afraid of being laughed at by everyone. I was quite timid in front of them. "

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

"This world is really exciting, but it's also quite helpless. We've followed the steps to start the game for so long, and the soldiers under us, no matter whether they're single-minded or not, are almost two thousand?"

Over four hundred barbarians, twelve or three hundred people from the Zuo family and the Huo family who came today, plus Hong Bazi and some of Xiao Yibo's subordinates brought from Hutou City.

Less than two thousand, but not too much.

"Do you think that when I say this in such a tone, do you mean that I want to go back and become a rich man?"

The six demon kings did not speak.

"There may be some in the future, but right now, I'm just a little confused. No matter how fun the game is, if I play it for a long time, people will inevitably feel some burnout.

But fortunately, this is not a game, this is a new life, a life that can be seen and touched. When playing a game, you can choose to quit at any time and turn off the phone;

But in life, you have no way to control the progress bar. Whether you want it or not, it will continue to push you forward.

I tried to develop some new goals in the past. I used to think, I want to be a devil, I want to be an emperor, I want to build my own dynasty, but I don’t actually have that much political ambition.

In particular, I have no embarrassment to tell you that in the Tian family in Tiancheng County, I watched Tian Wujing order the whole family to be destroyed.

I was thinking at the time, if you have to pay so much and make that kind of decision to be a big shot, what's the point of being a big shot?

His Majesty the emperor of Dayan treats his sons as if they were all born to the old king next door.

For women..."

Zheng Fan looked up at Si Niang who was standing beside him, and continued:

"I'm quite satisfied now."

Power, are you afraid?

Woman, are you satisfied?

This life, no motivation?

The demon kings were turning their minds, but on the surface, everyone seemed to be listening carefully.

However, Zheng Fan's foreshadowing now looks like the second senior brother is preparing for "disbanding and returning to Gao Laozhuang".

"This world is actually not good for me or you, that is, it doesn't give us a specific goal. If we don't complete this goal within a certain period of time, we will die.

Although, if we have this goal, it will be very cruel to us, but if you really don't have this goal, we will easily get confused.

I didn't think about breaking up. You gave me the opportunity to choose, whether to be a rich man or to engage in trouble. I chose the latter without hesitation.

Even if I had to choose again, I would still choose the latter. God allows you and me to be reborn once again, and we have to live with a little style.

Hearing this, do you think my words are a bit contradictory? Sigh, Si Niang, make me a cup of medicine later, I might really have a little cold. "

"Yes, my lord."

Zheng Fan took out the fire pocket, lit the cigarette that Blind Bei had handed him earlier, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring,

"People are contradictory. As I said just now, I personally don't like Tian Wujing's ruthlessness very much, although he is indeed a great person.

I also don't like the indifference of our Majesty Emperor Yan's family, although he is indeed a talented and generous emperor.

But, do you know, that day in the palace, I led the cavalry of the Jingnan Army into the palace, under the rolling iron hooves, I looked at the three people walking in front.

I'm a little... bloody.

I envied them at that time, and I also dreamed that I could have such a day, but the unreality of me is that I only want the part that they are happy, but I don't want the part that they pay and endure for it.

Just like, I’m the same as what you just said, I don’t want any intrigue between us, even though I’m a manga author, here, in fact, this position is more like sitting on fire for me. Like being grilled on the rack.

Sometimes, I really hope that I am also a cartoon character, just like you, one of you, in that case, I may not have so many other thoughts.

I'm sorry, I may not be in a good state tonight. I didn't want to come out, but I know you are waiting for me. My thoughts and words are a bit messy, so please be patient. "

The eyes of the demon kings were wandering and meeting each other. The more they listened, the more confused they became, but the more they listened, the more they could feel the sincerity of the Lord at this time.

Very contradictory, right?

It is indeed contradictory.

Maybe, the Lord really has a cold...

It was as if I had returned to the studio of my previous life. The wastebasket was full of tissues for blowing my nose, and next to it was the cold medicine I dare not drink, because I was afraid of getting sleepy. At the same time, I was rushing to draw while enduring dizziness.

Drawings in this state will naturally be a little messy, but often at this time, people can forget too many techniques and expressive techniques, and they are simply telling their own thoughts.

Blind Bei didn't say a word, but listened silently. At first, he was still trying to figure out whether the Lord's state today, and what he said just now, was a kind of acting?

Then, the blind man stopped worrying about this issue. If the master's performance is an acting skill, it proves that this wolf has grown its own fangs.

If not, then don't worry any more.

"I want to play, although I don't have a goal, but I think I should find a goal, but I also know that without strength and power, we don't even have the freedom to find the meaning of surviving in this world.

At the same time, I also want to try to be a master, just purely willful, I don't want to live so hard like them.

I think that if I want to live a more comfortable and interesting life in the future, I should first tell you what is in my heart, really talk about it.

I didn't dare to say these words because I was afraid of you, or I didn't think so deeply before.

Now, it doesn't mean that I have the confidence to say it, but that I really want to treat you as my relatives.

I only drew the magic pill, and the rest of you are all works of my partner, but please believe me, when I continue to paint for you, I put my true feelings into it, because most of the works in our studio have been blocked at that time No, there is no way to rely on you to make money.

Things that make money don’t necessarily come from hobbies, but things that don’t make money mostly do.

Let's stop being suspicious, and stop thinking about miscellaneous thoughts. You don't want to calculate my thoughts, and I don't want to calculate your attitude.

If you have any questions, just ask directly, if you have any questions, just speak directly.

In this world, everyone strives to live a happier and more relaxed life.

It's a cannibal world, we can go outside and eat other people, but inside, no, I mean, I want to have a real home.

It's like being in Hutou City and Cui Willow Castle. Every time I come back from a long trip, I feel like I'm at home.

You can continue to call me 'Master', but you don't really need to treat me as your master.

Feel sorry,

My brain is really uncomfortable. Damn, this eighth-rank martial artist doesn't even have the resistance to prevent colds? "

Zheng Fan cleared his throat, pointed to the tea in front of him, and said:

"Si Niang, pour a cup of tea for everyone."

Siniang nodded, got up and walked to the front, and began to pour tea for everyone.

Zheng Fan raised the teacup in his hand, the tea was already cold.

"I don't like formalism very much, but the more I grow up, the more I understand a truth, some formalism, I can't dance;

Oh, by the way, blind man? "

"I am here, my lord."

"Is there another possibility, that is, if I die, you may die too?"

The blind man Bei nodded and said:

"Yes, there is a good chance it is."

"Oh, that's good, but it's a pity that I only have one life, so I can't give it to you to try, but, blind man, I still believe that even if there is no such possibility, that day at the inn outside Yincheng,

You and San'er will not abandon me to run for our lives, because it would be boring and boring to do so. "

Don't think about it, blind man.

road:

"It's like this."

"Really, San'er?" Zheng Fan looked at Xue San.

Xue San sighed and said:

"My lord, in this world that we came together, you left it there to die, and we slipped out. It's so dishonest and boring."

"Yes, that's how it is. Today, let's be formalistic, replace wine with tea, and do it."

The seven people present raised their teacups together and drank it all.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, let's face a new day wholeheartedly, face this world, face a new life, my speech is over, thank you all."

Everyone started to applaud, not very enthusiastically, nor distracted, nor intentionally for cooperation, but simply felt that there should be applause here.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and placed it on his left chest,

road:

"Actually, there is one thing. I think I am luckier than them. It is really not easy for Jingnanhou, Zhenbeihou and our emperor to stand together. It is simply a miracle in political history.

I don't know what method they used to confirm this trust with each other, and I don't know if they were ever awakened on the bed at night;

but I,

can prove,

It proves that what I said tonight is from the heart, and it can also prove that I really believe in you.

Needless to say, I really like this fetter a little bit. "

Zheng Fan closed his eyes,

His left hand is still on his chest,

next moment,

Six tyrannical aura burst out!

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PS: Long has a cold, and he is on his way home today, so he is not in good spirits. There is another chapter before one o'clock in the morning, don't panic.