So handsome, how could he be a cannon fodder

"...Okay." Zhuang Xiangchen, who felt that he was ridiculed by the system again, silently rolled back and kept his feet on the ground.

By the way, I have to read that book again.

As expected, he no longer felt so tired while working while reading a book. Zhuang Xiangchen resisted the urge to tear up the book and read chapter by chapter. Finally, he focused on the two cannon fodder mission triggers of "Wild Wolf in the Forest" and "Old King Next Door" main location.

The plot of "Wolf in the Woods" had problems from the very beginning. The one who picked up Meng Xuanhong was supposed to be an orphaned she-wolf who was old and frail with a broken leg, not Zhuang Xiangchen's beautiful family of three.The male protagonist lived a very bad life with this old wolf. He was sallow and emaciated from hunger, and he was not tall. This was one of the important reasons why he was always bullied when he returned to Meng's house.

The male protagonist in the original text is just over 1.7 meters tall, so it is no wonder that he is a lot weaker in front of other tall men.

This time, it was Zhuang Xiangchen who took him by his side and concentrated on feeding him. He was delicious and delicious. Now that he was only four or five years old, he was already as tall as the seven and a half-year-old third daughter of the Meng family.

This time I will definitely grow a 1.9-meter big man!Zhuang Xiangchen thought proudly.Let's see which man can hold it down!

Speaking of which, height is really a monster. Even if they have the same face, different heights may create the difference between a peerless attack and a pussy.

But the task of "Pharaoh next door" is more complicated.The male lead, Meng Xuanhong, is arranged to live with the guard Wang Lao, and attends classes with his master in the family school every morning with several other children of the same clan.Because Meng Xuanhong is smart and doesn't hide himself like a child who grew up in a backyard, he soon drew a lot of hatred.Kicking the bench and pulling hair during class is considered good enough, but such "children" as splashing ink and throwing nails on the floor dare not hesitate to do it.

Anyway, he's just a little wild bastard, as long as he doesn't kill him, Mr. Meng won't bother.The most important thing is that even Wang Lao himself resented him very much. Even if Meng Xuanhong's foot was pierced by a nail and got blood on his foot, he didn't show any other emotions, just let him wash it off by himself .

If such a person hadn't been framed to death soon, I'm afraid that one of the hero's admirers in the later period would be able to kill him.The hero, Meng Xuanhong, doesn't hold grudges very much, on the contrary, he is very gentle, and all the grudges are replaced by those people.

Zhuang Xiangchen went through this paragraph in detail again, making sure that he had memorized every part in his heart.While he was thinking about something, he shoveled the soil, and accidentally dug the shovel into his foot.

"Hiss..." He threw away the shovel in his hand, squatted down and hugged his feet with tears in his eyes.

At this time, a child's panicked voice came from the door: "Uncle Lao? What's wrong with you, Uncle Lao!"

Meng Xuanhong jumped up and grabbed his leg with an anxious look on his face.

"No, it's okay..." Zhuang Xiangchen was in so much pain that he had to comfort him, "Just accidentally. How are you doing in school?"

Meng Xuanhong stared at him carefully to confirm that he was really fine, and then replied: "Very good."

"Really?" Zhuang Xiangchen didn't believe it. He still remembered the story of children bullying children in the school, "Has anyone bullied you? If so, you must tell Uncle Lao."

"Oh, there used to be." Meng Xuanhong said indifferently, "Later, I beat them one by one, and I became honest."

Zhuang Xiangchen: "..."

Wait, is there something wrong with this plot?What about the poor little boy who agreed to fight back if he beat him or scolded him?This is a proper academic tyrant, a domineering tyrant!

Zhuang Xiangchen was stunned, Meng Xuanhong looked up at him a little uneasy, thinking that he was upset that he was fighting with his classmates, and quickly said: "Uncle Lao, I was wrong, I will never beat them again."

"No, you're right." Zhuang Xiangchen was in a complicated mood, but he still reassured him, "This kind of person should be beaten, and if you don't beat him, he will bully you even more... If you are bullied in the future, just beat him back. "

God knows how difficult it was for a nerd who was a good student since childhood to say this, Zhuang Xiangchen felt that he was instigating children to commit crimes.

But after thinking about it, this is not their previous society ruled by law. Here, as long as you are strong enough, no one will come to arrest you even if you kill someone.Even if it is the male protagonist who is slightly affected in the original text, the whole book will inevitably be stained with blood.

This is inevitable.The most important thing is, it seems that his "weak subject transformation plan" has already been half-successful before it even started?

This is a good sign!

Zhuang Xiangchen was determined to make persistent efforts, took the child back to sit in the house, and cooked a few dishes that could barely be considered hearty.

"This is to reward you." Zhuang Xiangchen said to Meng Xuanhong very seriously, "You are a big man, you have to take responsibility, and you can't be a bitch. If someone dares to bully you, you have to beat him back!"

After finishing speaking, he was afraid of educating the child into a brainless muscular boy, so he hurriedly added: "But you must also pay attention to the situation. If you can't afford it, then you'd better bear it. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"Well, good." The child smiled and replied calmly, bending a pair of bright black eyes.

My son is so cute!Zhuang Xiangchen was satisfied and hugged him into his arms and rubbed him.

The sun gradually went down, and the temperature slowly dropped.Zhuang Xiangchen had been sweating profusely after a day of farm work, but when the cold wind blew, he couldn't stop sneezing.

Meng Xuanhong tugged at his sleeve worriedly: "Uncle Lao, let's rest."

"Wait, Ah Choo!" Zhuang Xiangchen rolled up his sleeves, "I'll do the dishes and clothes first."

"I can wash the dishes." Meng Xuanhong hurriedly stopped him, "I can, really, Uncle Lao, didn't you say that I am already a big man?"

"Ahem." Zhuang Xiangchen was a little embarrassed, but he was too embarrassed to say that it was just to motivate him, so he had to say, "Forget it, let's go to bed first, and we will talk about these tasks tomorrow."

He locked the leftovers in a cupboard so the mice wouldn't eat them, and scraped the scraps into a bucket of rotten water to fertilize the vegetable garden tomorrow.He also fetched two buckets of water from another place today. Although he hasn't found a pot to boil water yet, it is already possible to wipe his body with a wet towel.

At this time, the sky was not too dark, and I could barely see the surrounding things clearly.Since he didn't have to work, Zhuang Xiangchen didn't bother to light candles.The original owner, Wang Lan, was just a small guard and had never studied, so naturally there would be no books in this place for bedtime reading.Zhuang Xiangchen hugged the warm child in the quilt, originally thought it would be difficult to fall asleep so early, but it turned out that it was probably because of being too tired today, he became groggy and lost consciousness after a while.

Meng Xuanhong lazily opened his eyes in his arms, there was some confusion in his eyes, and his mind seemed a little unclear.

After a while, a dark yellow light flashed, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.