General, you got the wrong script [holographic online game]

Gu Yin was severely stimulated twice in one day, one was because of the lack of perfect figure, and the other was because of the lack of appearance.

When the two values ​​are averaged, the other party immediately drifts out of Gu Yin's aesthetic range, failing to reach the passing mark.

Staring at the face of a single tree, Gu Yin wanted to change the other's face immediately. He was quite confused. Why did such a beautiful figure match such a face? The gap was so big that Gu Yin was immersed in the blow. I can't get back to God for a long time.

It is true that the game values ​​can be adjusted in a large range, but Gu Yin can't figure out what the meaning of such a match is. The appearance of zero points is covered up, and the figure of perfect points is also covered up, so no one will know.

Gu Yin couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking. He looked at Dumu Buchenglin's ridiculously ugly face depressedly, and made up his mind not to think about it anymore.Regardless of which data is true and which data is false, it has indeed happened that Lin himself stepped forward to save his life.

At this moment, Dumu Buchenglin is still lying dead, slowly going through the torment of resurrection. As his savior, how can he despise Jianxia only by his appearance.It doesn't matter if you get a full score or a zero score, he learned that Entu reported that the most urgent thing to do is to concentrate and take good care of the patient who is lying still.

He patted his head in annoyance to wake himself up, don't think about things that don't make sense.

It didn't hurt too much to slap the head with the palm of his hand. Gu Yin took a deep breath and calmed down. After a while, he woke up alone. He first gave the other party a smile, and then wrote two words on the other's palm, thank you.

He performed self-hypnosis, so that he would not mind the appearance of the swordsman. He cleaned the coarse cloth of the mask, wrung out the water, and first wiped off the large area of ​​blood on his cheeks, and then he wiped the single tree carefully. Bu Chenglin's blood coagulated on the lips.After that, he washed the coarse cloth again and prepared a new cloth for Dumu Buchenglin.

If the single tree does not become a forest and wakes up, and you are going to continue to mask, you can use it.

Gu Yin stretched her waist, moved a bench and placed it next to the bed. If the savior had any needs after waking up, he was close and it was easier to know.He sat on the bench, facing a forest of single trees, and leaned his head against the wooden bedpost. After a while, he began to feel sleepy and closed his eyes to take a nap.

After sleeping until dusk, Gu Yin heard some movement in the bed in a daze, and he opened his eyes tiredly.

A single tree can't make a forest wake up.

The first thing that caught Gu Yin's eyes was an ugly face that he couldn't face up to, followed by his bare arms and shoulders.

Gu Yin stared blankly at that face for two seconds, sleeping in a chaotic state. It took him a long time to realize who was lying on his bed. He raised the corner of his mouth, smiled and nodded at Dumu Buchenglin , welcome the awakening of the savior.

Dumu Buchenglin opened his eyes and saw Gu Yin, he also paused for a while, he moved his heavy body, he was seriously injured, and his body was very uncomfortable, the important problem that followed, Jin was covered up, he No clothes, let people strip naked.

For this reason, Dumu Wuchenglin couldn't help but froze. He glanced at the clean clothes beside the pillow, roughly recalled what happened, and asked calmly, "Where is this?"

Hearing this, Gu Yin hesitated a little, the musician couldn't speak, what method should he use to communicate with Dumu Buchenglin.The first thought that flashed through his mind was to bring a pen and ink to write for the other party to read. However, he found tragically that it was not easy to move the table, and it was a bit weird to write and draw while sitting by the bed.

So, he tapped the back of Dumu Buchenglin's hand lightly, and gave the other party a questioning look to communicate.

A single tree can't make a forest didn't quite understand what he meant, so he didn't make a sound.

Gu Yin took it as the other party's acquiescence.

Gu Yin took Dumu Buchenglin's hand, and Dumu Buchenglin used a little force, but it didn't hinder Gu Yin's movements too much. Gu Yin stretched out his index finger, and slowly wrote in Dumu Buchenglin's palm: Yinyun Waterfall.

At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in Dushu Buchenglin's eyes.

Gu Yin thought he didn't understand, so he slowed down and wrote again stroke by stroke: Yinyun Waterfall.

A single tree can't make Lin thoughtful, he leaned on the edge of the bed to stand up, and the brocade quilt slid down from his upper body, covering his waist softly.

Subconsciously glanced at the picture on the bed, Gu Yin suppressed the nosebleed, and hypnotized himself not to think too much. The direct exposure of his figure caused a huge visual impact on Gu Yin, and the stimulating effect was extraordinary.

In order to prevent the nosebleed from splashing, Gu Yin pretended to look away calmly, and turned his eyes to other directions.

"This is your home?" Du Mu Bu Cheng Lin calmly looked around the layout of the house.

Gu Yin nodded and gave an affirmative answer.Strictly speaking, this place only belongs to the place where musicians live. The permanent residence of the thousand-faced NPC is Feishuangju, and the most commonly used identity is Du Feishuang, a pharmacist. This means that the Gu Yin I saw this second is not The true appearance of the deity.

Without knowing each other's real looks and identities, Gu Yin felt that it would be less stressful.

He thought for a moment, and decided to thank his benefactor first, and slowly wrote in his palm: Thank you for saving me before.

"It's easy to do." Dumu Buchenglin moved his body a little, and suddenly felt pain from the wound, and the long mouth torn by the monster's claws had not completely healed.He frowned, his face pale.

Gu Yin was in a hurry: You are seriously injured, don't move around.

Hurriedly taking out the blood-tonifying medicine, Gu Yin handed over the whole bottle of medicine to Dumu Buchenglin, who took a look at him and accepted it.Immediately, Gu Yin brought a bowl of warm water, and Dumu Buchenglin opened the bottle and poured out a few pills. He took the bowl from Gu Yin, drank a few sips of water and took the blood tonic.

Gu Yin turned around and put the bowl away, and returned to Dumu Buchenglin.

He endured the sight of scanning Dumu Buchenglin's figure, pulled Dumu Buchenglin's hand and was about to write and talk, Dumu Buchenglin suddenly grabbed his hand, Gu Yin was startled, and raised his eyes to look at him in horror .

Could it be that Dumu Buchenglin discovered his malicious sight of a hooligan?

This is impossible, his disguise is so perfect, his behavior and speech are so peaceful.

Besides, what about discovery.It's just a few glances, why be so stingy, before undressing Dumu Buchenglin and applying medicine, he has watched more restricted content, I have to say, this kind of viewing is actually pleasing to the eye.

Dumu Buchenglin pulled back forcefully, and Gu Yin fell forward, unsteadily falling into Dumu Buchenglin's arms, Gu Yin's face was buried in the opponent's chest impartially.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Yin rubbed Dumu Buchenglin's chest intentionally or unintentionally, the texture was very good.

Well, that's not the point.

He doesn't understand.

Hero, what are you doing? Throwing yourself into your arms is not the way to do this.

He raised his face in a daze and looked at the solitary tree that could not form a forest, and the solitary tree could not form a forest. He lowered his gaze, and his eyes met. He unexpectedly noticed that there was another emotion hidden in the other's eyes, an emotion that made him want to escape.

Dumu Buchenglin looked straight at him, and asked quietly, "Why don't you speak?"

Gu Yin is speechless, the musician is dumb, let him say what.

He pointed to his mouth and shook his head, indicating that he could not speak.

Lin Buxin didn't believe that a single tree could not succeed, so he dragged Gu Yin to him.

Gu Yin's eyes widened immediately. He admitted that he likes to peek at Du Mubucheng Lin Guangliu's body, but his peek range does not include this face. There are only two lines to stare at this earth-shatteringly ugly face from a close distance. Blood and tears express feelings.

Gu Yin's lips moved slightly, and she shook her head innocently.Hero, he is indeed a mute, no matter how you look at it, he is also a mute. After seeing through him, the musician is still speechless.

"He didn't tell me that you are dumb." Dumu Buchenglin had a bad face.

Gu Yin's complexion was even worse, and he watched the swordsman's face infinitely closer. Gu Yin tried hard to hit the wall, although he told himself time and time again that it is not good to judge people by their appearance, but he was not ready yet. Accept the existence of this appearance so closely.

Besides, the key point in Dumu Buchenglin's words should be "he", who is "he", who told Dumu Buchenglin that he was not dumb, or didn't tell Dumu Buchenglin that he was not dumb, Gu Yin was playing the game. There are only a handful of people he knows, and Gu Yin is at a loss as to who he learned about himself through.

One hand was caught by a single tree, and he struggled to pull out the other hand to write. It would be better to ask this matter early: who is he?

Lin raised his eyebrows: "The boss of Jin Manwu, Jin Baishan."

Gu Yin's head was full of black lines:?

"I bought you in Jinmanwu, and I paid the purchase price in full." Dumu Buchenglin said, "I bought you, but I still can't find you."

Gu Yin: ...

Gu Yin's face turned completely dark.

Gu Yin asked: How much money?

"6W gold." A single tree does not make a forest

Slowly back.

Gu Yin jumped up immediately.

Nima, 6W gold is clearly the price of a guqin, he took the old guqin to Jinmanwu to sell.

A single tree can't make a forest to actually say to buy him at this price, it's just a fantasy.

Gu Yin has a serious expression: 6W gold is the selling price of Guqin, not me.

The only tree can't make Lin's face darkened: "I'm sure I bought you. You have escaped for more than ten days. It's time to fulfill the purchase agreement."

Gu Yin emphasized again: 6W gold is the selling price of Guqin, and my Guqin is sold at Jinmanwu, and the price is 6W.

At the moment, Gu Yin was very resentful that the musician had turned off the voice system, and he almost wanted to yell at the lonely trees.

Hero, which way of thinking do you use?It is true that Jin Manwu buys and sells everything, but how can a musician who is alive and well be able to 6W gold, he sells himself, is it worth it?

The point is, he didn't escape. After he received the gold from Jin Manwu, he switched back to Du Feishuang's identity. He didn't switch to the musician until he ran the main line to check for bugs today.

Wait, something seems wrong.

Could it be that the reason why a single tree can't make a forest is simply because he saw injustice in the road and drew his sword to help. The reason why a single tree can't make a forest stand up is that he bought Gu Yin and happened to find Gu Yin, so he couldn't just watch Gu Yin die and let 6W gold In vain?

Thinking of this, Gu Yin was not happy.

He does not sell himself or perform art.

Seeing Gu Yin's insistence, a single tree can't make a forest, and he emphasized again: "I made it very clear that I bought you, not Guqin."

Gu Yin spat out blood.

He opened the inventory, looked up and down, and found the crumpled sale agreement. He flattened the agreement, and was about to throw a piece of paper on Dumu Buchenglin's face, telling the other party that 6W gold was only the price of a guqin, and he wanted to buy it. He has no door.

In the next second, Gu Yin's movements froze.

He stared at the paper in his hand, with a painful expression on his face.

Items for sale: Gu Yin

Selling price: 6W gold

Remarks: There is a one-day trial period for valuable items. If you are not satisfied, please return the original as soon as possible. Packaged and sold.His miserable guqin is still lying in the warehouse of Jin Manwu for sale at this moment, and his 6W gold...

Gu Yin was distressed: Hero, there is a little misunderstanding here.

"The probationary period has passed, and the 6W gold is paid in full as scheduled." Dumu Buchenglin said in a steady tone, and he took out the purchase certificate with Jin Manwu, "You belong to me, so there is no objection."

Gu Yin instantly felt that the blood tank was empty.

He strongly demanded redemption, after he saved enough 6W gold.

He didn't dare to move as he stared at the lonely tree, the other's breath fell on his face, and his heart twisted a few knots.Although he is very slobbering and has a figure that does not form a forest, he never thought that there would be more.

The musician's appearance is not considered beautiful, and he is extremely lacking in experience in exercising in bed at night.

Before, Dumu Buchenglin also learned that he was dumb.

All of the above, he felt that he did not meet the preferences of a single tree but not a forest.In view of the fact that he worked so hard to move Dumu Buchenglin back from the respawn point, whether Dumu Buchenglin can let him live, there is an extra master inexplicably before his identity, which makes him feel so embarrassing. Got it, what face will he have in the future.

"The day I went to Jinmanwu, I met you playing the piano. The song was "The King's Heart Is Like My Heart"." Dumu Buchenglin said.

Gu Yin nodded. It turned out that this ugly swordsman was not too much of a layman. He was tuning the guqin that day, playing music for the buyer to try out the tone, but he didn't know that he was selling himself at that time, and Gu Yin was shocked.

The tenderness in Lin's eyes was fleeting. He looked at Gu Yin and said, "From now on, you will play this piece."

Gu Yin froze for a moment, then nodded.

Could it be that the purpose of buying him is to buy a luthier, nothing else?

Breathing a sigh of relief for a while, Gu Yin got up to get his newly bought guqin.

Dumu Buchenglin turned sideways with a distressed expression on his face. He bent down slightly, looking very painful.

Gu Yin chose the latter between getting up and running away or staying behind to take care of the lonely tree.

At present, his character affiliation has already belonged to Dumu Buchenglin, and he will be found no matter how he escapes.

Gu Yin asked: Apply the medicine first, then play the piano?

Lin Lin acquiesced to Gu Yin's suggestion.

Gu Yin took out the medicine pot and applied the crushed herbs to the wound where a single tree could not grow into a forest. Although he was very dissatisfied with the affiliation, he still carefully applied the medicine to the other party.

One of the important reasons is that Gu Yin doesn't appreciate the appearance of the single tree, but he is always quite satisfied with the body of the single tree. Forest.

Hero, there is also a wound below, which needs dressing.

Dumu Buchenglin slowed down, and lifted the quilt very calmly.

Gu Yin's eyes straightened again for a moment. He lowered his eyes and tried his best to hide his emotions. When the green medicinal herbs were applied to his thighs, Gu Yin restrained his restless gaze and honestly focused on the wound, for fear that he would not be alone. Looking secretly.

As the sun set over the hill, the light in the house became increasingly dim, so Gu Yin lit a candle.

He placed the guqin in the direction of the bed, and played "The King's Heart Is Like My Heart" according to the requirement that a single tree cannot make a forest.

Du Mu Bu Cheng Lin sat on the bed, half-opened his eyes, half asleep, half awake.

Gu Yin couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so she played the piano with peace of mind, and reluctantly ushered in the first night spent with the lonely tree.