The God

its 019: Puyu or waste material?

"Xiao Xingxing, are you still alive?"

You Liang's voice pulled him back to reality. He said, "Ah?" With a sound, I looked around blankly, but I felt that I was still immersed in the dream, because the smell of the food in the dream was still there.

"I'm dreaming in my dream?" Cheng Xingxing smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's really me. I'm about to catch up with the Dreamer."

"What dreamer?" You Liang was stunned.

"You don't know." Cheng Xingxing raised his head and blinked at Youliang with the light of the charcoal lamp. It's a movie called Inception... No, it's a drama. It's about a group of guys who can enter other people's dreams.

"Oh." You Liang looked at him worriedly, "Are you a little hungry?"

"Who? Me? Cheng Xingxing had questions and answers, thinking to himself: Ah, this dream is so clear.

"Forget it, I think this is what you need most now. Here." Youliang shook his head, put the ceramic box in his hand in front of the star, and lifted the lid. Immediately, the fragrance of rice, the unique taste of vegetables and meat after stir-frying together floated out of it and penetrated into the nose of the star.

"Isn't this a dream?" Cheng Xingxing shouted, and his eyes were shining with excitement, as if Robinson had been lonely on the island for many years had seen the ship to rescue him, and it was as if Lv Bugang's heart was ashes because Diao Chan threw himself into Dong Zhuo's arms, and he heard Dong Zhuo say that this was the daughter-in-law his father had found for you.

"Whip it up!" You Liang made a forbidden gesture and looked back and looked out: "The rules here are that if you miss the time to eat, you have to be hungry. Hungry to death deserves it. I have violated the ban. If taught Hu knows about it, I will definitely be punished for not eating snacks for half a month.

"Thank you very much!" Cheng Xingxing was extremely grateful. He took You Liang's fat hand and shook it all the time. He was more excited than the poor middle peasants to see the People's Liberation Army.

"Stop it, eat it quickly." You Liang smiled and didn't want to repay the kindness on his face. This is what I saved from dinner. I secretly brought it back to you. Eat it."

At this time, the person who can still be polite again and again is absolutely hypocritical. Fortunately, he is not a star. The goods picked up the spoon in the porcelain box, picked up the food box, and did a lot of busy work. The speed was not like loading rice into the stomach. It was like a garbage truck dumping garbage on the garbage mountain. As soon as the back box of the car tilted, it all went down.

He choked and choked to death. The guy beat his chest desperately. He was so scared that Feiliang hurriedly brought the kettle over and aimed his mouth at the star, as if the agents of the Kuomintang reactionaries were dealing with underground workers who did not kill our party.

"I almost died!" After making such a sigh, Cheng Xing had two hiccups in a row.

"It's good to be full. Go to bed early. Don't get up late tomorrow." You Liang smiled, covered the food box and put it under his armpit.

"Hurry up, don't let others find out." Kaobu City poked out his little head from the window, "Let's go!"

It turns out that he has been looking at the wind outside! This black light is blind at night... Cheng Xing's heart is so warm. No one has been so kind to him since he was a child.

Compained with them, what Su Yundi gave in the past was really not friendship. Maybe it's sympathy? He couldn't say it. Anyway, he suddenly felt that this was his friend.

Friends are not people who have known each other for a long time, but people who can be sincere to you as soon as they know each other.

Cheng Xingxing wants to cry a little, but he himself feels that if he cries like this, it's too much to be seen. It's not a Taiwan's bitter drama. It's not good to be so sensational. But he really couldn't help it. He never thought that a meal would be so touching, because he had never been so hungry.

After telling him not to wake up late tomorrow morning, You Liang and Kao Bucheng ran back to their room at night. Cheng Xingxing stood out of the window in a daze and watched them enter the room. Tears finally couldn't help flowing down. But just then, Mulan's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Damn!"

He screamed in horror and fell back to the ground. His heart was like the ping-pong table tennis between the two Chinese athletes competing for the championship in the World Table Tennis Championships.

"You're welcome." Mulan smiled evilly, "Thank you for calling me sister."

"Bah!" Cheng Xingxing stood up with his hand covering his heart, "Don't suddenly appear like a ghost, okay? People are scary to death."

"Aren't you dead?" Mulan's face doesn't matter. That face, which should have been very cute, is so hateful to the star.

"Hey, isn't it boring for you to be good at the people who help you with this expression?" Mulan frowned.

"Ah, that's right." Cheng Xingxing remembered what happened in the afternoon. Although he was very annoyed at that time, now think about it, isn't Mulan just to help him? You can't be good or not.

"Well, thank you." Cheng Xingxing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He pinched like this, which made Mulan blush a little: "It's not... Anyway... Anyway, I'm here to tell you. Don't be discouraged. You are the most promising one in our four-person group! The three of us have been practicing for so long that we can't make soldiers. On the first day of practicing magic, you can make such a delicate... Well, although he is a white-haired old man, he doesn't seem to be useful at all. It seems to be completely superfluous, but at least he is he still a person?"

"What on earth are you... trying to say?" The star really couldn't figure out whether Mulan came to cheer him up or hit him.

"I mean, at least you are better than the three of us. We have not given up hope, so you should not give up. As far as I know, no one can make soldiers on the first day of school, but you did it!" Mulan's expression was a little excited, "So you must cheer up. As long as you work hard, you will be able to easily defeat Su Yundi in the future!" You have to work hard!"

"Do you have a grudge against Su Yundi?" Cheng Xing asked doubtfully. He couldn't figure out why the girl wanted him to defeat Su Yundi so much.

"Idiot!" Mulan punched him through the window, and sixteen or seventeen stars popped out in front of the star and fell down with a bang**.

"You pig! It's not worthy of sympathy! Forget it, you can do whatever you like! Just think I didn't say anything!"

Mulan's voice gradually faded away, and Cheng Xingxing rubbed his dizzy head. He didn't understand how he said something casually and made her react so much.

Of course he didn't know that that sentence reminded Mulan of the kiss in an instant. When his anger could not be vented, he naturally became a substitute for Su Yundi.

Who is he messing with? It's really a bad fate.

"What about the interesting children?"

Someone stood by the window in the yellow room, quietly followed the cracks in the window, looked at the little stories that happened on the other side of the star room, and laughed softly.

"Yes, it's very interesting." Hu Huangyi stood behind the man, and his eyes, which had always been blank, were no longer at a loss, but very sharp, as if there was a sharp knife hidden in his eyes.

"Is it true that he practiced magic on the first day?" The man in front of the window asked.

"Yes." Hu Huangyi nodded, "I don't even understand how to open and close the 'door'."

"So, is it a genius?" The man in front of the window said to himself. Tell me about the old man again."

"A very ordinary useless old man." Hu Huangyi shook his head and said, "There is no smell of a strong man at all, no armor on his body, and no weapons in his hand. It doesn't deserve the name of a soldier at all.

"So you still value him so much?" The man in front of the window laughed.

"Even useless old people are human after all." Hu Huangyi's words are somewhat similar to Mulan's words. On the first day of learning magic, you can create such a realistic human. This talent is not available to everyone. Moreover, when he received the blood of the general and became a tiger charm, he actually emitted a strong light that abandoned the whole hall. Although the light when the tiger charm was generated had nothing to do with the strength of the general, and his tiger charm was really... It was too strange, but I thought that he may be a piece of 'puyu'. Since you are here, I simply with you. Talk about it."

"It seems that this boy and I are very predestined." The man in front of the window nodded, "Is it Puyu or waste? Well, I'll stay and see if his soldier will create amazing miracles as I expected. If there is a chance, I also want to see his tiger charm and see what your 'strange' evaluation is.

"You? Stay for him?" Hu Huangyi was shocked, "Wait, you mean, that old man..."

The man in front of the window smiled and said nothing more. He waved his hand gently, and he disappeared.

"It can actually attract his attention..." Hu Huangyi was stunned for a long time and muttered to himself, "Become a star, are you really a rising star like your name? Interesting, I also want to see it now.

The next morning, Cheng Xing became a star who never got up late. A day of hunger and torture made him not have to teach anyone patiently, and he knew what to do as a master and apprentice.

The second day after becoming a general apprentice, he knew where the canteen was and how many people ate in the canteen every morning.

Then there is running. Yesterday's fierce movement turned Cheng Xingxing's two legs into stick-like objects. He felt that the nerves on his legs might be exhausted, so he sent a bending order, but it was understood as stretching, sending an order to stand up straight, and it understood it as trembling.

He doesn't believe in tears or thighs here, so he can't escape the fate of running up the mountain like a robot. When he got to the mountain, Comrade Cheng Mingxing once again relaxed himself and lay on the grass slope and took a breath.

"Eat a fruit!" A big red fruit was handed to him and looked up. On the head on the shoulder behind the arm behind the hand attached to the fruit, it was Mulan's face.

"Thank you..." The powerlessness of the star is the same as Hu Huangyi.

"It's always like this at the beginning. It will be fine after a long time." Mulan smiled and said, "The general should not only have powerful general magic, but also have a strong body."

"Hmm." The star barely smiled.

"What happened last night, I'm sorry..." Mulan's face turned a little red. Cheng Xingxing grinned: "That punch is really strong. However, thank you anyway."

"Idiot!" Mulan smiled. You are our team member. Of course I have to help you.

"Waste four-person group?" Cheng Xingxing thought of the name of that group and couldn't help despair.

In this alien world, will I still be a second-handed person like on earth?