The sick and weak beauty in the broken article

Dressed as a sickly beauty and became a world champion

Text/February Bamboo

【001】

At 7:7 p.m., it was the League of Legends World Finals. At 10:[-], Chu Tian entered the study room with steaming Banlangen.

There are two computers on the huge desk that occupies half of the room. At this time, one of the computers is running a live broadcast room, full of bullet screens.

[The game is about to start, and the anchor is still not coming back? 】

[Today's finals, cub, show your face! 】

[Your fans have broken through 500 million, show your face as a bonus QAQ]

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing came, Chu Tian coughed several times in succession, his translucent white cheeks were quickly flushed from inside to outside.He glanced over the barrage, sat down, held the cup and turned to the other side, and opened the chat box on another computer.

It was his lawyer.

"Ms. Chu and Mr. He proposed a private settlement, except for the return of all your parents' inheritance and an additional compensation of 10. You agree to transfer the money immediately."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Chu Tian coughed violently again, his black eyes filled with a faint watery color, and he typed with one hand to reply, "50, a cent is a lot. See you in court when it's over at 12 o'clock tonight. "

After returning, Chutian closed the chat box, lowered his head and blew on the rim of the cup, and drank the medicine in one gulp. His throat, which hurt even after swallowing, finally eased up. Chutian turned his eyes back to the live broadcast room again.

The barrage is still continuing the topic just now.

[Thinking of Tao Zi, Tian Zai hasn’t shown his face for three years since it started broadcasting. The last time he was invited to participate in the commentary of the semi-finals, he wore a mask...]

[Wearing a mask can also see the beauty of Zai Zai's prosperity!Sleeping phoenix eye is the perfect son! 】

[If you don't dare to show your face, you must be ugly. 】

[My friend is a real-life colleague of the anchor, saying that the anchor does look rough...]

[Qiuqiu Liao, Heizi is a black man with a little IQ, Tianzi is 18 and still studying! 】

[Hei Zifeng! 】A room manager directly blocked Heizi's account, and started swiping the screen, 【Tian Zai!Have you watched "His Martial Arts" yet?Woohoo, I re-swiped yesterday and saw Chu Tian died, it was as uncomfortable as your death, woooooo! 】

Chu Tian: "..."

Chutian does not show his face in the live broadcast, but uses his real name.Since last week, his number two, that is, the little housekeeper girl, has reminded him every day to read a modern martial arts novel called "His Martial Arts".

"You have the same name and surname as a cannon fodder in the book, and he is also 18! Hurry up and read the full text, you will need it later in the book!"

"Although this little cannon fodder is only described in two sentences, although this book is a mess, what if!"

"Cub, trust me! People with the same name and surname can really wear books!"

……

It was approaching 7:[-], the contestants came on stage one after another, and Chu Tian also turned on the mic.

"Night……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the bullet screen was filled with question marks and exclamation marks.

[What's wrong with your voice, cub? 】

[Son, you have a cold!Take medicine quickly! 】

Chu Tian is the most popular anchor on the platform. Although he has never shown his face, his voice is really nice, and his professional commentary is extremely contagious. He became famous in the live broadcast of the finals three years ago.

Chu Tian replied: "Small problem." Then he stopped watching the barrage and continued to explain the game.

The computer next to the middle rang twice, but Chu Tian ignored it. When the game was over, he turned his head and clicked on the lawyer's jumping head portrait. There were 4 messages in total.

"agreed."

"Ms. Chu suggested that 50 yuan is too much, and they need two days to collect the money."

There was no reply, and the lawyer sent another message a few minutes later: "They have borrowed money."

Article 4 is a screenshot of the transfer, Chu Xiangya transferred to Chutian, 50.

Chu Xiangya is Chu Tian's aunt, who was unable to have children after ten years of marriage. After Chu Tian's parents died in an air crash, Chu Xiangya became Chu Tian's guardian first, and at the same time took care of the huge inheritance left by Chu Tian's parents. At that time, Chu Tian 11 age.

At first, Chu Xiangya and his wife regarded Chu Tian as their own, but soon Chu Xiangya became pregnant miraculously. The couple saw that Chu Tian was becoming more and more distasteful, and wanted to swallow Chu Tian's inheritance, so they called it Chu Tian. Chutian plans to send Chutian, who is only 12 years old, to study abroad.

In the first 3 years, he continued to pay living expenses intermittently, but then it was cut off directly, and Ren Chutian was left to fend for himself.

The first call was an empty number, and Chu Tian never contacted Chu Xiangyun again. At that time, the League of Legends was on fire, and he played well, so he started the live broadcast with his registration number, and it became popular as soon as it was broadcast.

The first money Chutian earned was to buy a good computer, and the rest commissioned a lawyer to investigate the inheritance left by his parents.Sure enough, several million were embezzled by Chu Xiangyun's family.Chu Tian didn't act immediately. According to regulations, he can only inherit the inheritance when he is an adult.

At the age of 17, Chu Tian transferred back to domestic high school, took the college entrance examination and was admitted to the top university in China, but Chu Xiangya's family knew nothing about it.

Last week, on the day of Chutian's 18th birthday, a court summons was sent to Chu Xiangya's home.

Chutian returned the chat box and donated 50 yuan to the Youth Foundation. After the operation was completed, the medicine was effective. Chutian's eyelids continued to drop, and his vision began to blur. When he glanced at the computer screen from the corner of his eye, he could only vaguely see four words: , his martial arts.

"Cough cough cough..." Chu Tian coughed a few times, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in the chair.

"Cough cough cough..."

A strong rusty smell rose from his throat, and at the same time, there seemed to be two streams of air moving around and colliding in his body, one cold and the other hot, and Chu Tian woke up in agony.

The light was dim, with only a few rays of moonlight coming in from the window. The corners of Chu Tian's mouth were a little sticky, so he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Ding Ding Deng!

At the same time, two hurried footsteps sounded from far to near, almost in the blink of an eye.

boom!

boom!

The door of the room was kicked by two feet at the same time, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared at the door, against the moonlight, their faces could not be seen clearly, only two men could be seen, shouting in unison.

"Get out, little thief! I've seen you!"

"Get out, villain! People have seen you!"

Chu Tian: "..."

The fishy sweetness welled up in his mouth again, and if he hadn't felt it too clearly, he would have thought it was a dream.

Snapped.

At this time, there was a crisp sound, and the dim room was suddenly brightly lit. Chu Tian was stabbed so that he closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then opened them again, and there was another woman at the door.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, small cherry mouth, smooth and tight skin, she looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, but her short hair is dazzlingly white, which doesn't seem to be dyed.

She looked around and said for a moment: "A wave of assassins came in the first half of the night, and they probably won't come again tonight."

Next to her was the man who was nearly two meters tall. He let out a soft "ah", rubbed the back of his head and muttered, "Why are you coughing without the leader of the assassin?"

Chu Tian's eyes flickered slightly. After adapting to the light, he immediately observed the surrounding environment, not his bedroom.And these three rather strange people are completely strangers.

Head?assassin?

Chu Tian's eyelids twitched at the title he had only heard in martial arts dramas, and he looked down at the front of his eyes.

Through the thin white cotton pajamas, he could clearly feel the two wandering air currents gathering at the dantian, and then he was neither cold nor hot, returning to normal.

"Quickly open!"

Accompanied by a clear male voice, another tall young man with cockleburs stuck to his trouser legs rushed into the room.

The room was immediately filled with an indescribable smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The young man held the soup bowl and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, Master, all the fritillary fritillary on the mountain have been dug up. I went to the next mountain to dig some, and I came back late."

A short man, in fact, he is not short, but standing next to the man who is two meters tall, he looks very small and friendly, he accused: "Du Heng, you are only here to deliver the medicine now! No wonder the leader coughed so much just now Almost like dying."

"Ah, it's over!" The tall man stomped his feet, "Second senior brother, you kicked the door too hard, and they will have to mend the door tomorrow!"

Chu Tian: "..."

He knows what's going on.

Under Fang Guan's tireless swiping of the screen, Chu Tian knew that the cannon fodder with the same name had a fourth senior brother named Du Heng, who was extremely poor in martial arts and loved to tinker with herbs.A charming third senior brother who is almost two meters tall, Lu Ling, and a second senior brother with honey on his mouth, Fang Dongqing.There is also a senior sister who is over fifty and looks twenty-eight, Tian Naitang.

And the cannon fodder is the head of a certain deep mountain in the southwest of the faction who is so poor that he is about to die.

and so……

Chu Tian raised his left hand, which had touched the corner of his mouth before, and the tip of his index finger revealed a bright and glaring blood.

He really became the little cannon fodder who summed up his life in two sentences.

He is wearing a book.

In the mirror, there was a thin and disfigured young man, with a light eggplant color in his snow-white complexion, his dark pupils were mostly covered by crow-feather eyelashes, and he looked sleepy and sleepy.

I imagine that a young boy must be quite beautiful when he is healthy.

"Cough..." Chu Tian looked at the same face as his, and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Master, I'm coming in." Accompanied by the voice, the door creaked open.

Fang Dongqing skillfully walked to the bed with the porridge, but the bed was empty. He was confused for a few seconds, then turned around and caught a glimpse of Chu Tian standing in front of the mirror.

With a bang, the porcelain bowl fell from his hand, and a flower fell all over the ground. "Master!" Fang Dongqing exclaimed, "You cheated!"

Chu Tian replied calmly: "No."

Fang Dongqing: "But you haven't gotten out of bed for almost half a year."

"So I have to get out of bed from now on."

Fang Dongqing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Chutian coughed violently and interrupted him: "Ahem, let's go, let's go to the dining room for dinner."

It is said to be a dining room, but in fact it is just a table in the main room.In the middle of the main room hangs a gilded plaque, written to the Wanshan School. After years of baptism, some characters have faded and become a school.

Below the plaque is the only TV with a modern touch. It is not big, about 50 inches, color, and it is broadcasting the morning news.

"It's a miracle! When the camera zooms in, it can be seen that the bus was caught by the guardrail of the bridge when it rushed halfway, and the guardrail saved 21 people on board..."

"It's Big Brother!" The crunchy childish voice interrupted the host.

The camera turned to the left, and a chubby little girl about five or six years old raised her head and seriously corrected the host: "It was the big brother who is prettier than my mother who saved us, I saw it!"

The host smiled slightly, knelt down and patted the little girl on the head: "So it was Superman who saved you?"

The little girl shook her head like a rattle: "It's not Superman, but a big brother with black hair, black eyes and white skin!"

The host didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Kids are very imaginative! Yes, we will have superheroes in China in the future!"

Get up and continue to broadcast the bus accident just now.

At the same time, the screen inserts the monitoring when the accident happened, a black shadow is fleeting, and no one cares.

At this time, the screen jumped and turned into snowflakes, and the stage was gone. Tian Naitang immediately jumped to the yard without saying anything, turning an object like a cauldron.

The Wanshan faction is located deep in the top of the mountain, only connected to the power grid without a TV signal, and using a satellite TV receiver, Tian Naitang asked loudly: "Have you got it?"

There was a sound of electric current, and the news screen appeared again.

"Yes!" Lu Ling replied.

Tian Naitang came back to continue drinking porridge.

Lu Ling stared at the TV and tore off a small piece of fritters: "The light kungfu of saving people is really good. He is a master of Kunlun. He is so kind. You are not afraid of revealing your identity when you use martial arts in public to save people."

Du Heng picked up the Houttuynia cordata dipped in the water: "Kunlun is good at lightness kungfu, but the lightness kungfu that can avoid surveillance is not available in Kunlun for hundreds of years."

Lu Ling turned around: "Then Junior Brother Heng Heng, who do you think?"

Du Heng was still competing with Houttuynia cordata: "Who else is there, Lu Xing from the Happy School."

It was at this time that Chutian entered the lobby. Lu Ling and Du Heng saw Chutian appear, and kept silent at the same time. The chopsticks fell on the table. Tian Naitang was still calm, but the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Chu Tian smiled: "Good morning, everyone."

Compared with the porridge served to Chutian, the breakfast on the dining table was a bit more greasy, but it was not much better. There was a pot of porridge with a few drops of oil floating in it, a plate of deep-fried dough sticks, and a few plates of hot and cold wild vegetables. , pickled wild vegetables, a bowl of red Houttuynia cordata chili dipped in water.

While Lu Ling was serving porridge to Chu Tian, ​​Du Ling was eloquently explaining the benefits of Houttuynia cordata: "clearing away heat and detoxifying, relieving cough and eliminating phlegm, it is most suitable for the master."

Tian Naitang complained: "Since it's so useful, why don't you add Houttuynia cordata to your medicine?"

Du Ling smiled calmly: "Houttuynia cordata is cold in nature, and the leader's constitution is weak and cold. Eating Houttuynia cordata will cause the cold poison to accumulate in the body and have a negative effect."

Tian Naitang: "Then you let the head eat it now?"

Du Ling raised his index finger and shook it lightly: "At this time and at that time, the master has been coughing frequently recently, eating Houttuynia cordata is good for cough relief."

"According to me, there is nothing better than meat supplements." Fang Dongqing sat next to Tian Naitang, "If it weren't for the fact that I can't hunt wild game now, I'll go hunt some wild boars for the head, and eating meat will surely cure my illness."

Chutian, with a body like a beauty lamp, eats lightly all year round. When he hears game and wild pork, he spontaneously feels greasy and sick.

At this time, a gust of breeze passed through the hall, carrying an elegant sweet smell, diluting the nausea and discomfort.

The sweet smell was weak and strong, and it burrowed into the lobby from time to time. The nausea in Chutian's heart finally disappeared. He felt that the smell was familiar, as if he had eaten it before?

Although the food did not meet Chutian's taste, he knew that his body needed nutrition, so he drank a bowl of porridge with a lot of vegetables.

At night, Chu Tian opened the window to ventilate the closed room. Under the moonlight, there were a few trees swaying in the shadows not far away, and the red dots were looming, and the sweet smell became more intense.

They are cherries, one, two, three, four, and five trees are all cherries.

It turns out that now is the season when the hairy cherries are ripe, in June.

Chu Tian was looking at the cherry tree when the ceiling in the bedroom was caught off guard. Three figures fell from the sky following the broken tiles. They were wearing black sports suits and black masks.

Chutian hadn't reacted yet, bang!The door, which had been mended during the day, collapsed again, and a tall and straight figure appeared at the door with a silver light.

Tian Naitang snorted coldly: "If you want to touch your grandma's little brother, first ask grandma's knife if she agrees!"

The high-temperature quenched forged stainless steel kitchen knife gleamed under the moonlight, Tian Naitang and the three assassins began to fight.

At the same time, Lu Ling's humming voice sounded in the courtyard: "Senior Sister Tangtang, you... I don't agree with you anymore. You repair the door yourself, I only repair the roof!"

In the shadow of swords and swords, two barrages flashed in Chu Tian's mind.

[Sick and weak beauty, assassinated every night. 】

[Rainy night, strangely hangs the cherry tree in front of the door. 】

Behind him was the sound of swords clashing, and in front of him were five cherry trees full of fruits. Chu Tian's lips moved slightly, and he silently uttered two words.

"I rely on."

thump.

thump.

dong dong.

In the quiet midnight after repelling the assassins, the mountains reverberated with indistinct sounds.

Lu Ling was the first to wake up from the fright. He hugged Strawberry Bear tightly in his arms, kicked the upper bed board over, and screamed, "Senior Brother Qingqing, help me! A ghost is calling!"

Before the bed board fell to the ground, Fang Dongqing first rolled 360 degrees in the air, landed steadily on the door, opened the door without looking back, and knocked on the door next door: "Du Heng, get up and treat your third senior brother."

Du Heng opened the door and said in a low voice: "Second Senior Brother, I was lying on the ground to listen to the sound just now, it seems that this time a large number of masters are attacking, the number is three times more than before, we must go all out to protect the leader! "

At the same time, Tian Naitang yelled from a distance: "Where is the little thief who dares to come to Wanshan to steal trees! Eat me!"

Standing among the five fallen cherry trees, Chu Tian's forehead was covered with sweat, and he turned his head while holding the axe.

"Calm down, my own!"