My Disciple Died Yet Again

Chapter One

Zhu Yao felt that she was passing through, and there was no warning. She was sitting at the computer and chatting with people at the moment to discuss the company's newly developed online game vulnerability. The next moment she was already sitting in the thatched cottage with her white mouse in her hand.

She didn't respond for ten minutes, licking her mouse and subconsciously looking for a computer screen and host that suddenly disappeared. But I can only look at the front of a dilapidated table, where the monitor and the host, the mother can not find the keyboard.

"Smelly girl, what are you doing here?" Someone pushed the door in and raised her hand to call her. Subconsciously hiding, the only mouse in his hand was also shot and flew out, and it was gone.

Zhu Yao looked up to the side of the person, this is a very thin woman, the wrinkles on the head is very deep, the dark clothes are gray, like washing a lot of legs and lost color. There is a scent of ‘I am a rural woman’. The key is the costume she wears.

"who are you?"

The woman suddenly got angry. "Who am I, you are asleep, I am your old lady! Go out and go to the water, the sun is drying, and I still want to be in the house?"

When the woman missed a shot, she turned her hand and picked up the wisher. She couldn’t help but pull the person out of the door.

Zhu Yao felt that she had to explain it. Unfortunately, she could not find the opportunity and returned to God. She had already been thrown into the kitchen.

Taking advantage of the pile of half-wall firewood, and clay-shaped earthen stove, I wish that it must be a problem with her method of crossing. The body clearly wears his pajamas, nothing has changed, which proves that she is wearing, how did the mother just come out? It’s really good to wear, but with the setting of the soul. The most important thing is that she won't even ignite, burning a fart!

Although I know that the recent crossing is the same as buying cabbage, it is very popular, but it is not possible to turn her head. Her death is a technical house.

Since she was interested in computers since she was a child, she has been engaged in game development since she graduated. Follow a bunch of single dogs and mix and develop games. And created a hot online game "Xian Yu" in the country, as the game is more and more mature, her main work in the company has become maintenance.

Find the leaks in the game and fix them. It is the legendary GM. Such a person, passing through, is not good at all? In the end, which **** let her through, you come out, I promise not to kill you!

Three months later, I dazzled and passed through to the world for three months. The surrounding situation also knew about it. The place where she lived is indeed a small mountain village. Because most people in the village have a surname, I wish Zhujia Village. And his name is also called Zhu Yao, the middle-aged woman that day is her mother, is a widow of the village, it is said that the mother and daughter have lived together for more than ten years.

She once tried to explain her life to this nominal mother. Unfortunately, she did not believe it, and she was forced to go to the village doctor Wang, saying that she was going to help her to get a needle and see the kind-hearted middle-aged doctor. While touching his beard, he took out a dozen silver needles with a mother finger.

I wished that I couldn’t forget what the festival was, and I hugged her cheap lady, crying and crying: "Mother, you are my mother!"

"You are finally awake? No longer talking nonsense." Cheap mother looked at the tears of Zhu Yao with a distressed face, while still not forgetting to give back to Wang Dafu: "Wang Dafu is really a doctor, you come out my daughter. Enough."

"Where is it!" Wang Dafu smiled very proudly and turned the silver needle in his hand: "I wish you a polite guest. In order to be on the safe side, I will give two more needles to the distant child to avoid recurrence." "Relapse your sister.

In short, the past can not bear to look back, since then, Zhu Yao no longer dare to mention their own things, and safely stay in Zhujiacun to be her old girl! Yes, she is an old girl. When she crossed, she was 28 years old. At the age of 28, she was not married yet. She was too old to be old.

As for the reason why she did not marry, the cheap mother did not mention to her, she is also happy. She is really afraid of a husband who has a husband, and then Dr. Wang is using a stick to tie her, she does not do it.

"Don't go to wash clothes?" Just going to the river, but met Wang Dafu at the intersection, laughing at her into a sunny flower, or a chrysanthemum flavor.

"Wang... Wang Shu!" Zhu Yao took a step back from the subconscious, and he was afraid that he would come out with a silver needle.

A wooden tub with clothes is in the middle. "Mother said that the sun is good today, let me wash the bedding."

"This way!" Dr. Wang said, haha, sighed: "It’s a diligent girl, if it’s not because..." He stopped halfway and seemed to mention something that shouldn’t be mentioned, with some apologies. Look at her.

"Does Wang Shu find me something?" Seeing him with a sigh of relief, Zhu Yao had to ask for it.

Wang Dafu apologized and smiled and pushed the little boy around him: "It is like this. I heard that there are immortals in the town today who are choosing disciples. Everyone can try it. I want to let my kid go to try his luck. But it happens that your throat is sick again, I can't walk, so..."

Zhu Yao saw the little boy he was holding in his hand. He was seven or eight years old. He looked very delicate and had a tender face. At this time, he was squatting and squatting. She, people want to pinch two.

I wish to look forward to seeing Dr. Wang, this variety is obviously wrong.

"Wang Shu wants me to take him?" Wang Dafu nodded, even more embarrassed: "I also know that this may be wrong for you, but this immortal only came to us for a decade, although I chose There are only a handful of people, but good is an opportunity. If you are chosen, you have to be a fairy."

Cheng Xian? Zhu Yao has always caught a cold on this unscientific thing. There is a faint smell of a **** stick.

However, Wang Dafu must be the same village as her. She will not be able to cross back for a while, and everyone will not look down and see if there is no problem. So, I agreed to it without saying anything.

Wang Dafu had a thousand thanks, took the tub in her hand and said that she would send her back, and stuffed her obviously angry child. Le Le Le has gone.

When he was far away, the little boy slammed her hand, snorted, and looked at her with a sullen look. "I tell you, even if you help me, I won't Look at you."

I wished that I couldn’t help myself, and I was a little funny. I couldn’t help but hold on to his pink and tender face. "You don’t have a long-haired boy, what do you say?"

"I didn't say anything!" The boy avoided her hand and licked his own painful face: "I have heard people say that no one in the village dares to marry you, so they are still not married for 28 years. Men must stay away from you, otherwise they will be destroyed for a lifetime."

How can she hungry for nothing, and she won’t start with a little kid. "Speak clearly, how can I ruin my life?"

The little boy is more confident and strong: "You can't give birth to a baby, you are going to break the grandchildren, of course, it is a life."

Infertility! Zhu Yao was stunned by this amazing thunder. It is impossible. Although she is a technical house, she has a physical examination every year. How can she not know her infertility? Even if God wants to let his 28-year-old unmarried young woman go through rationalization, she doesn't need to be so black~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My family only has one boy, I won't marry you, you will die! "The little fart boy puts his hands in his waist and emphasizes it again."

"Hey! I am tempered!" It is really a bear child, not playing for three days, going to the house to expose the tile, owe it! A roll of sleeves, a small child on the ground, a fat squat on her ass, "I don't know how to be polite, tell you to talk, tell you that I am infertile, you are infertile, you The whole family is not pregnant!"

The little boy knows that he is afraid of death, but he is a seven- or eight-year-old child. How can he compare this 28-year-old adult (unmarried), dozens of down, and the white boy? Ass in the town of Shandan has been bright red.

He also struggled from the beginning to the later hobby, and finally gave up resistance. You call, you call, anyway, Wang Dafu has gone far away. You are called a broken throat and no one is coming to save you. Wow... Hey... This painting seems to be wrong?

After half a column of incense, Zhu Yao was able to let go of the boy who had already cried into a small painted face, rubbing his tears while lifting his pants. The lesson of the bear child is not too good.

"This time, even if it’s so rude next time, I will..." I wished that I couldn’t help but see the bear’s body shaking, and my smile was even more joyful: “I will let you not come down. Bed, do you know?" Hey, where is this sentence weird? Oh, no matter, "Go, let's go to town, keep up!"

Zhu Yao took the lead to walk on the road, and walked out about five steps away. The bear child just turned up and down, and the small mouth that can be lifted can hang a kettle.