Brother, what should I do if someone else's settings are broken?[Transmigration Book]

Zhou Qingling was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated, "...why?"

Why?Because in the original book, the protagonist met the first villain in the town on the day of the Lantern Festival, and was beaten so badly that he almost met Hades, and he lay on the bed for nearly a month before getting off the ground.

Cheng Yu hugged his wooden sword tightly, twisted his neck, and said, "I want to practice sword!"

Zhou Qingling: "..."

Zhou Qingling was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was excitement in his heart from the successors of the sect—Bingfeng Mountain was well-known outside, but in fact it was a poison maker, a savorer, and Senior Brother Wei didn't care about the sect. The powerful senior brother eats and waits to die all day long, and this time there is finally a young junior who is hardworking and positive, and looks like someone who can carry Bingfeng Mountain in the future!

Zhou Qingling nodded approvingly, and said, "Yu! Our hope of Bingfeng will fall on your shoulders in the future!"

"..." Cheng Yu: "Huh?"

"Don't 'ah?'," Zhou Qingling patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, and said, "You practice your sword well, and I'll take four children with me to the Lantern Festival this time!"

Cheng Yu paused, hesitated and said, "Can't I not go?"

"How is that possible! Those four radish heads have been lighting up their eyes for days when they heard that there are lanterns." Zhou Qingling looked at Cheng Yu curiously, and said, "Why don't you want them to go?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Yu frowned.The author Gouzi once warned him that no matter what, he could not tell the direction of the plot of the characters in the book.In the original book, the protagonist was in danger to save the four Doudings. Although he lost half his life, the child was fine.At this time, if Zhou Qingling took the four little dolls with him, one of the four little dolls would have to come back sideways.

Cheng Yu was silent for a while, then sighed resignedly, and said, "Then I'll go too."

Zhou Qingling was taken aback, blinked, and said, "Eh? Don't you want to practice swords?"

Cheng Yu looked at the vast world in the distance, sighed, and pretended to beep infinitely: "The sword is in my heart, even if I am in a busy city, I am still practicing the sword."

Zhou Qingling expressed admiration: "Sure enough, he is the 'martial arts wizard' that master said, this realm is different!"

Cheng Yu: "..."

"Lantern Festival?" Jin Rou'er's eyes lit up on the other side, and she said to Mu Fubai, "Brother Fubai! Let's go shopping at the Lantern Festival too!"

Mu Fubai's eyes didn't leave the script at all: "I won't go."

Jin Rou'er pouted her cherry mouth, and said coquettishly, "Go, Rou'er wants to go."

Mu Fubai moved the notebook down, glanced at Jin Rou'er like a fool, then didn't say a word, moved the notebook up, and was silent.

Jin Rou'er wanted to join in the fun, and seeing Mu Fubai like this, she stamped her foot and said, "Brother Fubai won't go, and neither will Rou'er! Rou'er is on the mountain with Brother Fubai!"

Mu Fubai pretended not to hear anything.

Cheng Yu is not surprised by this - in the original book, Mu Fubai did not go down the mountain on the Lantern Festival, otherwise the protagonist would not have been beaten and almost died.Cheng Yu wanted to ask Mu Fubai to go with him, but when he looked at the one who was immersed in the story book, and then at the one next to him who was staring at the rattan chair, Cheng Yu shook twice, Still shut up.

The second day is the Lantern Festival.In the morning, Cheng Yu practiced the sword for two hours, so Zhou Qingling came to find Wei Guan together.

"There are two things on our Bingfeng Mountain that are harder than climbing to the sky." On the way, Zhou Qingling shook his head and said: "The first thing is to ask Senior Brother to leave his broken chair, and the second thing is to let Wei There was a little expression on the stone face of senior brother."

"But there is one exception, and that is when those four little apprentices are involved."

Cheng Yu nodded. The original book didn't describe much about Brother Wei, and the character label was mainly the old mother of four little babies.Cheng Yu said: "Brother Wei should be very concerned about the four little dolls."

"That's natural, after all, I'm a master. It's just..." Zhou Qingling paused, and sighed, "It's not easy to take care of children!"

"Then why did Senior Brother Wei take in four apprentices all at once? Still such a young child?" Cheng Yu said, "Senior Brother Wei doesn't seem like the kind of person that likes children very much."

Zhou Qingling laughed, and said, "It's not just that I don't like it, Brother Wei is going to be tortured crazy by a few brats!"

Cheng Yu showed doubts.

"It's just a teacher's order." Zhou Qingling continued, "I'll talk to you about this later. Guess how Brother Wei will react when we bring four children down the mountain?"

Cheng Yu thought about it and said, "Don't worry?"

Zhou Qingling blinked and knocked on the door.

"Come in." It was the voice of Senior Brother Wei's stone, which was cool and without any warmth.

Zhou Qingling and Cheng Yu pushed the door open, and saw Shitou Wei Zhengduan sitting behind the table reading a book, and four little dolls, two on each side, practicing calligraphy behind their own small table.

Wei Guan is not only a father and mother at the same time, but also has to teach kung fu and read at the same time. It can be said that the decathlon has moved China's good master.

Zhou Qingling explained the purpose of his visit. As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the four children lit up, especially Wei Sanfeng, whose sleeves were stained with ink on his face. He wanted to go out and run down the mountain.Cheng Yu looked at Wei Guan, and saw a slightly complicated expression on his stone-like face. If you look carefully, it seems to be...with a hint of joy that let out a sigh of relief?

"Senior Brother Wei, do you want to go together?" Cheng Yu asked tentatively, but Wei Guan frowned slightly, shook his head hastily, and said with a little joy: "I won't go, Take them with you, thank you for your hard work!"

Cheng Yu had an illusion that Wei Guan would happily pack up the four babies, Zhou Qingling and himself in the next second and throw them out.

Zhou Qingling nodded, looked at the sky outside, and said, "The lanterns only come on at night, and it's only morning now. After lunch on the mountain, Cheng Yu and I will come pick them up again in the afternoon."

"Yes." Wei Guan nodded, looked at Zhou Qingling, and added earnestly: "You can pick it up anytime."

"Okay!" Zhou Qingling patted Wei Sanfeng's excited little head, and said, "It's early! If you don't write well, your master won't let you go this afternoon!"

Wei Sanfeng immediately slumped down, hung his head and continued to write his big characters like a dog crawling.

When Zhou Qingling came to look for Cheng Yu in the afternoon, he was really shocked——

I saw that Cheng Yu was carrying two three-foot machetes on his back, a sword at his waist, two daggers tied to the outside of his left thigh, and three sticks tied to the outside of his thigh. The two sleeves looked bulging, and there must have been something hidden inside. A lot of things.

Zhou Qingling stared at Cheng Yu dumbfounded, stuttered for a long time, and said, "Yu, Yu...what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Qingling coming, Cheng Yu fiddled with the things on his body, and took time out of his busy schedule to answer him: "Second Senior Brother, do you still have a dagger? I stuffed all the small weapons in the Jiange on my body. The clothes are big, and I can fit two more."

"There is a self-defense one." Zhou Qingling handed over the dagger on his body, with a confused expression on his face: "Yu, are we...going to chop up the lamp?"

Cheng Yu looked at the small dagger that Zhou Qingling handed over, hesitated for a moment, then pushed it to Zhou Qingling, saying: "Oh, forget it, the plot is messed up now, maybe you are in danger too, you should keep it for self-defense."

Zhou Qingling: "What? What plot?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Yu finally tidied up the pile of things on his body, raised his hand and patted Zhou Qingling's shoulder, took a deep breath, and looked down the mountain like a torch, with a kind of tragic feeling of the soldiers before the battle. , said: "Let's go!"

Zhou Qingling asked questions in his head, and followed him down the mountain when he told him to go.

The two walked to the residence of Wei Guan and the four dolls following the clinking bgm of various weapons on Cheng Yu's body. The four dolls were already standing in a row at the door, like four pairs of black beans. He stared unblinkingly at the uniquely shaped Cheng Yu.

Wei Sanfeng is the most mischievous kid on weekdays, staring straight at Cheng Yu, and said curiously: "Little uncle seems to be a roast chicken that is skewered and about to be put on the grill."

Cheng Yu: "..."

Stupid child, don't cry when grandpa comes to save you later.

Zhou Qingling looked at Wei Yichao, the oldest baby among the four, and said, "Did Senior Brother Wei tell you anything?"

The young adult Wei Yichao nodded, and said: "Master wants me to take good care of the three juniors, especially Sanfeng, and not to cause trouble for the two senior uncles."

Zhou Qingling nodded, pulled Wei Sanfeng past him, and said, "Let's go, little troublemaker!"

Wei Sanfeng yelled twice and pulled Zhou Qingling to the front as soon as he rode Juechen.Cheng Yu led Wei Sichen, the youngest snot-soaking ghost, followed by two older children, and the group of four went down the mountain.

The lanterns only come on at night, and the streets are already bustling in the afternoon, with performers, sellers of all kinds of novelty gadgets, and people making clay figurines on strings of candied haws.

Several people brought their own tinkling bgm, enjoying the attention of countless people along the way.It wasn't until Zhou Qingling bought a cloak for Cheng Yu in a shop on the street to cover his body tightly that he stopped attracting attention.The street was bustling, and the little things sold were all things Cheng Yu had never seen before.Walking on the street with a few little Douding at this time, Cheng Yu's eyes were wide open, like a fifth child.

Wei Sichen bit his tongue that couldn't be straightened and told Cheng Yu that he wanted to eat 'tanggulu'. Cheng Yu bought him a candied haws, and soon saw clay figurines being made at the stall next to him.Cheng Yu looked at it curiously, hesitated for a moment, and bought a well-dressed scholar.The scholar's feather fan scarf, with a pair of red phoenix eyes slightly raised, looks handsome and suave.

The old man who made the clay figurine smiled and accepted the copper coin, and said, "This young man has really good eyesight, and I am the best scholar! Look at this temperament and appearance, how handsome!"

Cheng Yu nodded, turned the clay figurine in his hand, and said with emotion: "This thing is much more fun than the ipad."

"What? What pie?"

Cheng Yu smiled: "It's nothing."

"Hey..." Walking on the road, the kid Wei Sichen sniffed his snot, and said in a childish voice, "This Guo Ninnen looks like Master Mu!"

"Huh? Does it look like it?" Cheng Yu took the clay figurine and looked at it again and again, and said, "Where does it look like?"

What kind of clay figurine can make out Mu Fubai's eyes that make people itch with hatred?nonexistent.

"It's just four images!" Wei Sichen sniffed his nose again with a "squeak" and said in a milky voice, "Master said, it's called 'love and masturbation', my uncle likes Master Mu, so I like it Nien is also like Master Mu!"

The author has something to say: Mu Fubai: I heard you bought a clay figurine that looks like me?

Cheng Yu's mouth twitched: ...you think too much.

Mu Fubai nodded: I don't think so either.What kind of clay figurine can make me so heroic, martial, handsome and unparalleled?nonexistent.

Cheng Yu: ...