On the correct posture to disturb the plot

Duan Zixiao watched the giant beast rush towards him, so he quickly concentrated his mind, aimed at the giant beast's big mouth, and threw a handful of Lingling beans into the giant beast's mouth with all his strength.

The giant beast swallowed reflexively, but in just two or three seconds, he felt that he could not use his strength, but due to inertia, the giant beast whose brain was already asleep still slammed into Duanzi Xiao who was standing in front and couldn't dodge in time. .

Seeing Duan Zixiao being knocked a few meters away, Mu Huaixi tightly held the sword in his hand, and mercilessly stabbed the giant beast's body deeply.The behemoth finally received a fatal blow in a coma and died completely.

Mu Huaixi rushed to Duan Zixiao's side and gently lifted Duan Zixiao into his arms.

Duan Zixiao's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his eyes were a little loose.Mu Huaixi patted his cheek in panic, and said, "Zi Xiao, can you hear me?"

Duan Zixiao vomited blood violently, and his sanity finally regained a trace of clarity.The pain suddenly swept through every nerve.The small face was wrinkled, and tears welled up in the eyes because of the pain: "Master, it hurts so much."

Mu Huaixi also felt a little pain in his heart, so he said in a soft tone: "It's nothing, it's just a few broken bones, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Duan Zixiao grinned in pain, Mu Huaixi sighed, tapped his back a few times, and said: "I tapped your sleeping point, sleep for a while, I will take you home."

After Duan Zixiao heard it, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and slowly fell asleep.

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When Duan Zixiao woke up, it was already five days later.

Duan Zixiao woke up from hunger.He hadn't eaten for five days, his stomach was empty, and his intestines were rumbling. When he smelled the smell of braised pork, he woke up quickly.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at the strange room with a simplified layout, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that he should be brought back home by the beauty master.

His whole body was sore, and he struggled for a while trying to get up from the bed, but unfortunately he couldn't do what he wanted, and the pain caused him to scream non-stop.Sweating profusely, he had no choice but to give up struggling, and called weakly: "Master, are you there?"

When Mu Huaixi heard a noise in the house, he put down the spatula in his hand and walked out of the kitchen. Sure enough, he heard Duan Zixiao calling him weakly.

"Don't move around." Mu Huaixi walked forward with a frown, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and said, "You have been hurt for a hundred days, you should lie down on the bed."

Duan Zixiao sighed, and said: "It seems that my martial arts training plan has to be postponed for a few days."

Mu Huaixi looked at Duanzi Xiao with some amusement and said, "Practicing martial arts doesn't happen overnight. You are still young, so don't rush."

How could there be no hurry!The joke is that Xiao Youku can't speak.He only has five years, and there are still targets waiting in line for him.The beautiful master seems to only have a mentor-student relationship with him, no, even the mentor-student relationship is a bit precarious, he said in distress!With his current pale face covered in bandages, anyone who sees him probably won't be able to arouse the slightest bit of sexual interest.

It's all customer service's fault!

ID 89757: "I am innocent."

Duan Zixiao gritted his teeth: "You still dare to come out to see me? You are a desperate soul."

Serial No. 89757: "I'm just customer service, not a savior."

Duan Zixiao was so angry that his teeth ached: "I must complain to you!"

ID 89757: "Let's wait until you finish the task before thinking about it."

Mu Huaixi looked at Duan Zixiao with a bruised face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Zixiao came back to his senses, and said angrily, "I suddenly thought of my enemy."

"Enemy?" Mu Huaixi looked at Duan Zixiao suspiciously. Could it be that he learned martial arts from a teacher for revenge.

Duan Zixiao found someone to confide in, and began a bloody and tearful complaint that lasted for an hour.He set the number 89757 as a peerless villain who is extremely despicable, accompanies the evildoers, and commits heinous crimes.That man believed in the demon's words, and carried out one miserable order after another like a killing machine, making him unable to return home, and planted a poisonous poison on him. If the poison is not released within five years, he will die from the poison. , The state of death is extremely horrific, this person's behavior is simply heinous!

After listening to him for an hour, Mu Huaixi's brain suddenly became a little confused.Xiao's eloquence was really good during this episode, even though he was injured, he didn't blush or pant, and he scolded for an hour without pausing for a second, using all the idioms he knew or had never heard of swearing. Greeting this villain mercilessly made him see for the first time the profoundness of the Chinese language.

After saying that, Duan Zixiao suddenly felt a little thirsty, Mu Huaixi handed over the tea very cooperatively, gently lifted half of Duan Zixiao's body and leaned against his shoulder, put the teacup raised to his mouth.

"Master, I'm hungry." After Duan Zixiao drank the water, he realized that the reason he woke up was for the braised pork. "I seem to smell the smell of braised pork."

Mu Huai said, "Not for you."

"Why?!" Duan Zixiao immediately became unhappy, "Master, how can you bully the injured patient like this? It is wrong to eat alone! It should be strongly condemned."

Mu Huaixi said helplessly: "Because you are a patient, you can only eat light food. I have cooked porridge for you."

Duan Zixiao looked at him pitifully.

Mu Huaixi was expressionless: "It's no use pretending to be pitiful, just have a good porridge."

Duan Zixiao could only be wronged and said: "I have no strength, master feed me."

Mu Huaixi felt that she owed him in her previous life.

He went to the kitchen to take out the lean meat porridge that was warm in the pot, walked to Duan Zixiao, carefully helped him up, and brought the porridge to his mouth one bite at a time.

After serving the young master, Duan Zixiao proposed to relieve himself, but Mu Huaixi had no choice but to help Duan Zixiao limped to the toilet to finish.

Duan Zixiao asked to freshen up again, so Mu Huaixi had to wipe his face for him, and then asked him to rinse his mouth with mouthwash.

When Duan Zixiao asked for paper and pen again, the unbearable Mu Huaixi decided not to talk to this thick-skinned man who pushed his nose and face, and walked out of the house with a gloomy face, and went to the kitchen to eat.After serving Duan Zixiao all morning, why did he feel more tired than Wu practiced all day.

Thinking that the young master had to torture him repeatedly for at least half a month before he could get out of bed, he suddenly felt sorry for Alexander.

Duan Zixiao watched Mu Huaixi walk out of the room, and could only murmur dissatisfiedly to himself: "I just want to draw a sketch of a wheelchair, and I'm not even willing to borrow paper and pens, how stingy."

Mu Huaixi, who had amazing hearing, almost couldn't swallow a mouthful of food, and fainted from choking.

Day two.

"Master, what do you think of this design?" Duan Zixiao excitedly shouted at Mu Huaixi holding the paper.

Mu Huaixi was originally unwilling to talk to him too much, but if he doesn't follow his wishes now, he will try every means to make your nerves explode at any time.In order to avoid being mad at his apprentice, Mu Huaixi thought for a while, and decided to put down the herbs in his hands, and walked over to pick up the picture that was scribbled with a brush to carefully identify it.

"What is this?" Mu Huaixi frowned and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't tell what it was except for a ball of ink.

"It's called a wheelchair." Duan Zixiao shook the brush in his hand, stroked the air a few times, and said, "A product of the new era, the gospel of the disabled, and the mainstay of future manufacturing development!"

Mu Huaixi stared at him with a complicated expression for a few seconds, then Youyou said: "As for the wheelchair, I already had it hundreds of years ago, but it seems to be different from what you drew. The two wheels in this picture One big and one small, the back is twisted badly... Can this really move?"

Duan Zixiao poked his neck and said, "You haven't grasped the essence of this painting, bring it here, and I'll redraw it for you!"

Duan Zixiao will never admit that he didn't know that this dynasty already had wheelchairs, okay?This is completely slapping modern people in the face!

Duan Zixiao's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his brush, a painting that was still a ball of ink no matter how you looked at it, jumped onto the paper.

"Four wheels?" Mu Huaixi carefully identified the ball of ink, and finally let him see the four wheels drawn on it. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is this?"

"Cadillac." Duan Zixiao sighed, "It's a pity that there is no gasoline and engine, otherwise it will definitely become the No.18 miracle of Dazhao Kingdom."

Mu Huaixi decided to go out to collect herbs and stay away from this person for the time being.

Duan Zixiao took out the small mirror, and unexpectedly found that his experience value had broken through zero percent, and had risen to three percent! !

The experience value has finally risen up!

Duan Zixiao was moved to tears when he saw the [-]% experience value. In fact, the beauty master still has a place in his heart.

Serial No. 89757: "Congratulations to customer Duan for successfully breaking the zero deadlock!"

"Can you stop mocking it under the guise of congratulations?" Duan Zixiao didn't think it was a compliment.

No. 89757: "According to this month's records, your completed speed ranks No.2 among all traversers, and there are others worse than you, so you don't have to worry."

Duan Xiao Mo.

He has never been in the top of the class since he was a child.His wish is that one day the Possession of Xueba will allow him to walk up to the podium to get his report card under the envious eyes of others, and the envious, jealous and hateful eyes from the podium will almost shoot him through.But there is a distance between reality and fantasy, because every time he finishes the test, he will jump directly to the last row to check the score.And the arrows never fail, succeeding every time.

How he wished for even one unsuccessful miracle!

Who will tell him why he should compete for rankings as a miserable traveler with no golden fingers?This Nima is still second to last!

The bottom one, let's destroy the world hand in hand, shall we?

The penultimate king who was in a lost state at the moment, holding a copy of "Juju Treasure 2" in his hand, sneezed loudly.

"Then may I ask, how many people have you harmed in total this month?" Duan Zixiao asked helplessly.

No. 89757: "So far, [-] traversers have successfully traversed across the country. Twelve of them are authors, one is a black fan, and two are professional trolls."

So choose your career carefully!How much you little goblins want to humanely destroy the author.

No. 89757: "According to the rate of increase in experience points, it is black fans who are at the forefront, and professional trolls are the last."

"I know that." Duan Zixiao interjected, "The old attackers of the black fan family are worth eight, eight races in one night, really cute and powerful."

Serial No. 89757: "Please rest assured, my customers. Your small gongs are all produced in the original factory according to the settings in the text. The quality is high. There is absolutely no problem with more than eight times a night."

Duan Zixiao shuddered coldly, and had a sense of sight as if the chrysanthemum was crippled and covered with injuries.He vaguely remembered that in the long episode that killed him, every small attack had amazing physical strength, like a *pile driver, it would not be a problem to be him for a few days and nights, it was absolutely necessary for home travel storm.Especially in the later stage, after Duan Zixiao's skills were practiced, his physical fitness was significantly improved, and his body's softness was significantly enhanced. The moves that many small attacks tortured Xiao Shoushou emerged in an endless stream, with a variety of tricks, only unexpected, and nothing impossible.

Duan Zi Xiao Yangtian sighed, thinking that his body might be put into all kinds of strange shapes, he felt a sharp pain in his bones.