monster he just wants to be a good guy

Everyone, get down!

"Brother...you are free these few days, can you make me a doll again? I play a story." Lu Xiaoan was absent-minded while washing the dishes.

"Okay, what do you want?" Lu Man looked up at Lu Xiaoan, still holding a dried loofah to wash the bowl.

"I want black hair and black eyes, short curly hair. Boy." Lu Xiaoan was a little coy, and added in a low voice: "There is an earring on the right ear."

Lu Man listened, and asked some questions seriously: "Is the body shape strong or thin?"

"It should be... average level."

"Where is the hair length?"

Lu Xiaoan looked at the length of his brother's hair with his naked eyes, stretched out his hand to compare, "It's probably here."

"What style are the earrings?"

"It's just a white round bead...Brother, you can just look exactly like you."

"Then let me make a rough shape in two days, and then I'll show you."

"Brother, you are the best!" Lu Xiaoan sat beside him, smiling and squinting, rolling up his sleeves and cleaning the dishes vigorously.

His brother had always been responsive to himself, and indeed, to everyone else in the village.Therefore, if someone in the village needs help if he loses a chicken or collapses in a pigsty, he will be the first to think of him.Lu Xiaoan actually thinks that Lu Man's character is not good, the kinder he is in the story, the easier it is to be bullied, right?Fortunately, everyone in the village gets along well, and it's too late for everyone to like Lu Man, so they won't bully him.

Lu Xiaoan's attempts to make clay puppets in the past few days all ended in failure, so he had to ask the master Lu Man for help.

The friends who played with him saw that Lu Xiaoan's progress was slow, and they had already felt itchy. They also tried to squeeze mud or chip wood, but the nose was not the nose, the eyes were not the eyes, and they were all crooked, so they just opened their eyes. Early rice is slightly better.

"Diaozi, why did you pinch a woman? Besides, why does this have such a long finger, and it has grown to the ground." Wang Yimeng's self-made thing is like a straight wooden block, and he doesn't see other people's kindness in his eyes, and he is sour. It's about to overflow.

Zhang Zaidao retorted in a low voice: "It's not fingers, it's a whip..."

Lu Xiaoan took a closer look at this handsome doll, with a long ponytail and the weapon in his hand, guessing: "It's Sister Qingyan?"

Seeing Zhang Zaodao nodding, Wang Yimeng's face looked as if he had eaten a fly, and he muttered something about being a man.

"You are not allowed to say that about my sister!" Zhang Zaidao, who had always been shy and docile, blushed, and if the people around him didn't stop her, the two of them would almost have fought.

Most of the dolls that every child wants to make at first will be based on his idol.Zhang Zaodao adored his older sister, while Zheng Qingqing and Lu Xiaoan liked someone else's older brother.

Lu Xiaoan quietly glanced at Lu Man, who even cleaned the dishes so that the corners of his mouth were raised.Maybe it's because the brothers and sisters are too familiar with each other, and the distance loses its beauty?Compared with Lu Man, who looks weak and weak, Brother Zheng, who is still full of tendons, is more fragrant. Muscles are the home of a man!When he grows up, he will be as strong and handsome as Brother Qingmiao.

I heard that Brother Qingmiao had a pretty face when he was young, but his muscles slowly swelled when he grew up.Suddenly, Lu Man's delicate face paired with Zheng Qingmiao's muscular physique appeared in Lu Xiaoan's mind, and he shivered.

so weird.He couldn't control himself, and thought about it a few more times, feeling even weirder.

Lu Man stacked the bowls one by one, stared blankly for a while, then frowned suddenly.

"Oops."

Lu Xiaoan's heart tightened, thinking that something serious happened: "What's wrong?"

Speaking of dolls, Lu Man just remembered that he had just left a bag full of various supplies at Zheng's house, and there was also Lu Xiaoan's precious clay doll in the bag.Before leaving the village, Lu Xiaoan stuffed his guardian god clay puppet into his bag, and told Lu Man to keep it carefully.After going out, after going through so much, Lu Man completely forgot about it.These days, he was running around outside, flying in the air, rolling in the water, and there were all kinds of weapons in the bag jingling and clanging, and he didn't know if he was bumped or not.

"It's okay, I have to go out." Lu Manlue got up and ran out the door guiltily.

Lu Man walked along the path along the field ridge.After the spring, the rice seedlings were pulled out quickly, and the tender green rice stalks protruded from the dark mud in clusters. Under the moonlight, there was an endless field, and there was a faint light of fire at the end of the field. Zheng Qingmiao and the others should be there to prepare to burn the corpse of the monster. Then he diverted and ran towards the entrance of the village.

In the distance, through the gap between the trees, the huge house next to the village entrance could already be seen.

Usually, the door of that room is closed. Lu Man didn't know what that room was used for before.From the appearance, bluestones are layered, and the stones are filled with clean grass with strong smoking and odor, and there are faint black marks of tar overflowing from the gaps.

Later, when he was dragged away by Lu Xiaoan, he saw that the house was scorched black, and the flames almost broke through the door, burning the sky orange red.The strong smell of burning flesh was disgusting, and the ferocious animal carcasses slowly burned and shrunk in the raging fire, and finally turned into a pile of charred bones and ashes.Only then did Lu Man know that this room was the "incinerator" for monster corpses.

When Lu Man took a closer look, as expected, Zheng Qingmiao and several other seniors of the hunting team were already busy there.They had just surrounded the house with firewood, lit some charcoal with dry rice stalks, and deposited it thinly on the bottom of the house.

The body of the wolf monster beside him was cold and stiff, with his legs up in the air. He was dragged up by the three of them, and slowly pushed into the furnace room.The tiny flames were blown by the gust of wind, flickered, and continued to burn.

The others were not in a hurry to add firewood, they stopped and waited for Zheng Qingmiao.Lu Man walked over lightly without disturbing him.

Zheng Qingmiao is currently concentrating on adjusting the proportion of black powder so that it can reach a high enough temperature when incinerated without causing an explosion.He frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, shaking the black powder in the jar with his hands.Lu Man had never seen Brother Qingmiao showing such a troublesome expression when he encountered monsters outside, but now he does.

After a while, it was finally prepared. He took a part of it and put it in an empty stone jar for a burning test, and there was no problem.Zheng Qingmiao let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's so difficult." A familiar voice came from the side.

"That's right...it's always difficult!" Zheng Qingmiao thought it was very simple when he saw that Uncle Lu's matching ratio was easy to grasp.As a result, as soon as he got started, he only felt that he was a clumsy and rough person, and it took him a long time to match it.

Zheng Qingmiao turned her head and realized that the person who just spoke to him was actually Lu Man.

"Xiao Man, why are you here?" Zheng Qingmiao casually wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"I see a fire here, come and take a look."

"Look at my memory, you hunted this monster, and you should be the one to ignite it."

The people around filled it with a lot of fine firewood, almost completely covering the stiff corpse of the wolf monster. The newly added firewood and the blackened charcoal next to it were clearly black and white.Zheng Qingmiao wrapped the prepared powdered gunpowder in a cloth bag and handed it to Lu Man.

Lu Man took the fluffy little cloth bag, aimed it at the mouth of the stove, and threw it in.

The moment it first came into contact with the flame, the tongue of flame almost rushed to the top of the wall.

"Close the door!" Zheng Qingmiao's voice was almost drowned out by the roar of the flames. Someone took the steel fork and smashed the last stone slab into the door. Now, the whole room fits perfectly, completely turning into an incinerator.

They stood outside the furnace, waiting for the flames to consume all evil.

Lu Man could even see that the clean grass between the bluestone slabs was curled up by the blazing fire, and red flames continued to emerge from the gaps. He could only feel that the whole house and everything in it seemed to be shaking in the flames ,melt.

The furnace room seemed to tremble. At first, Lu Man thought it was an illusion caused by the twisted and fluctuated air under the raging fire.

But after a while, the slight movement of the heavy stone slab trembling in the furnace room was transmitted along the ground, and Lu Man keenly noticed something was wrong.

He yelled, "Everyone, get down!"

Lu Man ran over as fast as he could and threw the person closest to the door to the ground.

In the next second, the stone slab at the door exploded, and a monstrous flame rushed out of the door.

The author says:

With a new cover, it should be easy to recognize, right?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!