[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

On the huge bed, lay a person.

The white hair is very long and long, covering the huge stone plate, covering the lines like a group of demons dancing wildly on it.

Tian Qi tied his hair behind his ears, and his blood-red sleeves made his skin as pale as snow.

Someone bent down, innocently, and whispered into her ear.

Frowning, she swung a sword light and knocked the man away, and worriedly told the man with the pen who came behind, she turned her head to look at the translucent figure on the stone plate.

The world around her is bizarre and distorted—this is the gap between the worlds, a way for her to release all her power temporarily.

She has to hold on for a long time.

The completion of the soul has reached a certain point, and it will be difficult to continue.

But she must be saved.

This is their mutual decision.

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Today is the sixth day A Niang has been in a coma.

The Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire have different atmospheres. When I went to the street today, I looked at the girls who were far softer and slender than Tiandou, and the Xingluo sisters who spoke softly... I feel that I am not a girl...

Xingluo in the south is much hotter than Tiandou. It turns out that it is because of this Xingluo's court soul mentor that he exploded and surpassed the existing technology to invent the magic weapon of 'air conditioning', right?

It's almost the watermelon season, Auntie, why don't you wake up?

There is a sister in Tianshang upstairs who looks like you, the problem is that I heard the proprietress call her Zhu Zhuming?Does it have anything to do with Zhuqing?But she is so gentle (⊙o⊙)!It's completely different from Zhuqing and the Zhu Zhuyun I met before!

Two new guys came in yesterday, one is called Xiaohei and the other is Xiaobai, they seem to be able to write accounts... Brother Zhao is very happy and relieved, but it’s no wonder, after all, the day you brought me here to catch you who fell down The white-haired big sister seems to have disappeared since then... It is said that she is the only normal thing in Tianxialou?By the way, how many miscalculations did the proprietress make in just a few days?Xiaobai chased and killed her and drove this guy to jump over the wall and climb into Yihong Courtyard across the street!That's a brothel, right? It's definitely a brothel!By the way, when we found her, she calmly pretended to be a musician and accompanied the oiran to pour wine for a salty pig's hand... Then she took the pipa and swung the salty pig's hand into hemiplegia... Finally, the oiran was bought and became us Kanban girl at home...

...Auntie, when did you wake up?

I'm still waiting for you to comb my hair...

"Mother, the proprietress is calling me~ I won't bother you~" Xiao Wu closed her diary, bent down gently, and whispered "Chirp~" on the forehead of the woman on the bed, gently Closing the door, he jumped down to the second floor, bumped into the back of a person on the stairs, and the two rolled down together, crashing into the hall on the first floor with a loud noise.

The man in white nodded his head and looked at a certain short leg that was rolling with Xiao Wu, and said quite seriously: "It's really your style, Xiao Hei."

"After all, the legs are short ~ 1.5 meters."

"..." Xiao Hei got up and rolled up his sleeves, and the chain that appeared out of thin air immediately tied up a certain 1.8 meters before he had time to react and hung him in the void.

Then he took out a kitchen knife! ! !Sharpen your knife! ! !He rushed to Xiaobai's knee! ! !

"Cnm dare to say that my short old lady will cut off your legs, bastard, I will do what I say now!!!"

Xiao Wu: Chirp QAQ...Someone come...Help me up...Hand...Hand broke Chirp...

"Ahh..." Hua Chao, the Kanban lady mentioned in the previous diary, looked down at the poor Xiao Wu, squatted down and clapped her hands...

"Be good, be good~ Don't cry, don't cry~ A man has to overcome his sufferings and get up~"

...How should I spit out this slot... This guy is definitely a natural black, right?right?right?Is it blind and naturally black? ? ?

...I'm not a baby and I'm not a man! ! !

"Hua Chao...look at you..." The proprietress knocked on the pipe, squatted down too... hugged Xiao Wu's waist with one hand and put her on the dining table.

……On the table.

"It's really broken..."

No, can't you put me off the table first? I can walk without a broken leg...

"Hmm... Do you want to have an operation directly, Xiao Wuchan..."

No no no please put me down first I really beg you...

"What do you think, Xiao Wu-chan?" The proprietress clapped her hands, looking at Xiao Wu with sparkling eyes, full of expectation.

Xiao Wu looked at the proprietress who was glamorously dressed and looked glamorous but was so proud that she could lift a girl with one hand.

stare--

Completely, I don't want to talk.

...I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...

"Eh? Eh? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Isn't Xiao Wuchan stupid?"

"No, please put me down from the dining table first," said indifferently, "do you know that the table hasn't been wiped down after lunch?"

"...I don't know (eyes stiffen)."

Xiao Wu felt that now she could ignore the broken hand and directly hit the proprietress with a Friendship Breaking Fist.

...I think if I stay here any longer...I will definitely be another generation of female heroes...

Beat up.

Brother Zhao...or...Comrade Zhu Zhuming...Don't hide in the kitchen and watch and smile without saying a word! ! !

Come to someone, at least stop the scene of this group of demons dancing...

It turned out that someone actually knocked on the door.

The proprietress went to open the door, and then Xiao Wu saw the speed at which the head teacher rushed to collect the phone when she was playing on the phone.

She... was stuffed into the storage room together with the table... at a super magical speed.

... Well done, Koko.

Martial Soul Possession!The first soul skill!Waist bow!Strength bonus [-]%!launch! ! !

What happened to the broken hand?It's not easy without friendship and Poyan Fist, just kick it with your feet! ! !

Hmm...you ask to what extent?

Just kick it up and dream with A Niang (laughs).

So the door of the storage room flew out in front of everyone!The little rabbit is on the scene! ! !

"Xiao Wu?" "Xiao Wu!!"

A duet of exclamations is heard.

Xiao Wu raised her head, and found that the Tianshanglou Group, which bombed every day, was actually sitting opposite the two of them very obediently this time, probably just waiting to call 666.

The teapot in the hands of the blond youth fell to the ground and shattered, the hot black tea splashed out, browning his hem.

If you're here...that means...she's here too?

The little rabbit drooped its two long ears, which were materialized because of the spirit possessed, with tears in its eyes.

"Big brother...Zhuqing..."

"Mother, she... fell asleep..."

"But...may never wake up..."

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow is the weekend... Then I have time to reply to you one by one carefully (laughs).

How about a [-]-word update tomorrow?

By the way, let's chat today, about this book, about the idiot author Jun.

When I first started writing the book, I actually didn’t think about it that much, I just thought I was so happy that someone had the same brain hole as me (however, I’m still updating Jiuweikeng... sitting at the bottom of the pit and looking at the sky.)

So at the beginning, Lao Keer's setting was that he didn't think too much when writing the prologue.

The setting is gradually enriched in the first [-] words.

In fact, it was a short story at the beginning, and it was finished in [-] words, so I don't know why it was so long.

In fact, the first person who was filled under the name Tang Yuke was a character I had conceived for five years.

To tell you the truth, the prototype of old Keer's fantasy comes from the silent voice in Lianzi's "The Corridor"... Hahaha, you can't see it at all, right?

The complete image of her in the setting has not been shown so far. I can only tell you that she is actually a pessimistic character from the beginning to the end. In the abolished old setting, there are even people who can calmly accept people being slaughtered in front of them, but they are also quiet in the end. The "mirror" setting of killing the murderer with a sudden shot - what kind of her can you see, then she will be what she will be. "Normal high school girl" and "a normal girl with rough nerves" should have to deal with daily life, and when the abnormal daily life comes, the essence of the "mirror" will be fully unfolded, only with the surrounding people's " "Good and Evil" to reflect actions - of course, it is now abolished. If you really want to say, "mirror" will be the world line generated by be in this book (but now it is he!).

If the old setting was a mirror, she is a "lamp" in the current setting.

The light of watch, has the freedom to laugh and scold at will, can walk with a smile even when carrying a heavy burden, still has the dark part of human nature but is full of conscience, gives the greatest tenderness to those who recognize it, and watches over the human beings The past and the future... just outside of this, giving up the struggle, yearning for a normal death, just like a candle quietly burning itself out.

Of course Tang San's reappearance and some unexplainable reasons made her finally collapse.

Actually, I'm quite curious what kind of image she is in your mind now?Is it written as I expected?

The several original characters in my current article are all set up one after another after falling into the big river of Jinjiang. The most complete of them is impermanence, and the outline has already been drawn...

For me, the article about Dragon Clan and Mother was actually an accidental, immature brain hole, so I started to write this more mature and complete article while thinking about Boss Lu’s character and behavior.

Of course it's still immature...

I wanted to build a world that I started since I was a child. I wrote my first letter with this ambition, and I haven't given up now.

Speaking of which, I was born in a tragedy...For me, who can describe the sadness as much as possible, it is easier to write than a joke, but a knife...

What kind of person is the author, so is the article.

So it's not that the writing style is distorted, it's just that the author is half funny and pessimistic, with big brains that can fill seas and emotions that can move mountains.

After all, there is still a long way to go, and the first small corner of the [Fate] series, "Mother", has just appeared. You will find out how much the author loves to throw all kinds of tragedies at the protagonist.

As far as I am concerned... the funny ratio is the contagion of Jinjiang, and I am an orthodox literary youth (serious), so compared to the rapid development of all kinds of favorites... I may write more about some details... I want to reflect more through details. There are so many things... So the relationship between Tang San and Tang Yuke is not a girlish heart or various embarrassments, which are common developments in Jinjiang. After all, the girlish heart has been worn out in the first life... This is almost old man. Wife... So it's actually a more delicate relationship, just like what was written in the prologue, but it's just a miss caused by different choices.

So Tang San chose to die to protect Tang Yuke, Tang Yuke chose to escape and let Tang San give up himself, and both of them stubbornly chose to carry it alone.

Love is not the main theme of this book. San Shao has already made Tang San's image very clear, so I want to write more to describe other things, so I have Xiao Wu, who grew up with Tang Yuke's emotions, With Bibi Dong who is clearly in pain but still going on, there will be more other people showing their faces in the future, if you can feel that other people in this book exist and not just for tickets For the supporting role, if I can write everyone's helplessness, write down their choices and emotions, and let you feel it, I will probably succeed.

Of course, right now I should only be able to understand the knives... After all, my writing skills are too bad...

Because of the problem of my own three views, I always feel that telling a story should not only talk about a small aspect of love, I really want to tell a quiet and vigorous story, a story that is warmer and deeper than simple love, more funny than It is the seasoning, the people are the bond, the protagonist is the star, and the description is complete.

Well, now that all the prerequisites have been prepared, the last two sentences of the verse will begin.

Of course, reveal an ending.

"I have thought many times, if one day you wear a wedding dress, what will I say to you?"

"Although later, I gave up such an opportunity early."

"I don't know what you are thinking now, and I don't know if you will respond to me, the bastard who missed you again..."

"I, Tang San, hereby swear, I am willing to marry you as my wife, love you, comfort you, respect you, protect you, and in the endless years to come, no matter you are poor or rich, dying or healthy, I will always be loyal to you , love each other, do not fight back when hit, do not fight back when scolded, accompany you to see all the places you want to see..."

"... Would you like to be my wife?"

"If you don't speak... I'll take it as your consent..."

"Then, according to the regulations, now...the groom can kiss the bride..."

"Ake..."

A certain idiot got a heavy headbutt on the forehead, but Tang San just looked at her blankly.

"Bastard...how can there be any reason to marry right after proposing..."

"...However, I would."

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Wait, why is it already this point after I finish writing and have something to say? ? ? ?

I sincerely apologize ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

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