The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

On the day of the official confession, Lu Zeyu rehearsed for five full hours to ensure that there would be no mistakes, but a small mishap still occurred.

Ran Qiaoyin knew that he was going to confess his love, but she didn't know the process. She was taken to the Red Lake in the interstellar space by Qi Xunruan and Xi. She was a little surprised. This place was indeed a good place for confession. The natural pink environment was particularly beautiful and dreamy.

She pretended not to know and was unaware of everything and followed them step by step.

For some reason, when Lu Zeyu appeared, Ran Qiaoyin almost couldn't help laughing. It wasn't a wedding, so why was he wearing a suit, so formal?

"Qiao Qiao, will you be my girlfriend?" Lu Zeyu suppressed his nervousness and accelerated heartbeat, and said this with a trembling voice.

Beautiful scenery, flowers, handsome men and beautiful women watching... er...

When the handsome man in a suit, Lu Zeyu, knelt down on his knees, Ran Qiaoyin looked at him strangely, "Are you going to send me away?"

"Hahaha--"

"Hahaha--"

Zhuang Cheng held his stomach and laughed out loud, "Brother Lu, what are you doing kneeling on the ground? Are you recognizing Qiao Yin as your mother?"

Qi Xunbang stopped and looked at Zhuang Cheng with sympathy. No beating was in vain. The man couldn't say a single good word and deserved the beating.

The silence from several people was deafening. Lu Zeyu looked down and realized that his mind was clearly clear, but for some reason he couldn't control his body and knelt down.

Lu Zeyu listened to Zhuang Cheng's shrill laughter, his heart sank for a moment, and he gritted his teeth inwardly, "You stupid Zhuang, just wait for me!"

Lu Yang had already covered Zhuang Cheng's mouth, but he knew that Zhuang Cheng was bound to be beaten.

Lu Zeyu knelt down on one knee again and asked again. Facing her playful and teasing look, he felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately Ran Qiaoyin agreed.

"Qiao Qiao, wait for me for a moment—" Lu Zeyu put the bracelet on Ran Qiaoyin, moved his wrist, and then rushed towards Zhuangcheng.

Zhuang Cheng ran away reflexively, but was shocked by Lu Zeyu and grabbed by the collar. "Brother Lu, we can talk about it if you have something to say. I'll be beaten, please..."

Zhuang Cheng whimpered and shook his head frantically, begging for mercy. Lu Zeyu listened but pretended not to hear him. He dragged Zhuang Cheng into the Hongchi Lake.

By the time he climbed out of the lake, the group had already started barbecuing.

"This group of heartless villains, didn't anyone come to save him?!" Zhuang Cheng got up, his body was sticky, he tried to rub it off, but to no avail.

"Hmm?" Zhuang Cheng was puzzled. What is this?

"A fresh little celebrity." When Ran Qiaoyin saw Zhuang Cheng fall into the lake, he knew that he was going to be embarrassed again.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Cheng walked over, a bad premonition coming to his mind.

"You came to the Red Blazing Lake, didn't you check it out? Although it is a flowing lake, the water in the lake is not transparent, it is really red. If you go in and take a look, it will look like it is painted red..."

"Zhuang Cheng, congratulations, you will be a celebrity for a month." Ran Qiaoyin laughed out loud. He looked so funny and ridiculous.

Zhuang Cheng: “!!!”

"Are you kidding me?"

"This joke is not funny!"

"Talk, talk, it can be washed off, right?"

Qi Yunheng was extremely sympathetic, "Zhuangcheng, it can't be washed off, that water is just like red paint."

At this moment, a big boy broke gently.

"Hahaha, Zhuang Cheng, why do you always do embarrassing things every day? You always give us something refreshing." Ruan and Xi started taking pictures again.

Zhuang Cheng was completely broken, "Stop taking pictures, stop taking pictures!"

"Ruan Hexi!" Zhuang Cheng's wet body dried. The Red Lake dyed quickly and dried quickly.

"Come on, come on, let me admire your elegant little red man figure." Gu Li pointed the camera at him, took a dozen photos, and picked out one to send to him.

Zhuang Cheng clicked it and took a look, then made a sharp explosion: "Ah——"

"Hi, ugly or cute, it's acceptable." Ran Qiaoyin looked at the messages in the group. There were more than a dozen photos of the little red man Zhuang Cheng in various poses.

Zhuang Cheng covered his face and squatted in the corner to act as a red mushroom. "Today is the red mushroom · Zhuang Cheng." Qi Xun took a few more pictures.

Lu Zeyu laughed so hard that he almost choked. "I told you not to talk nonsense."

Zhuang Cheng looked at Lu Zeyu with resentment, "Brother Lu, it's all your fault. I would rather be beaten by you than go out with this honor."

Ran Qiaoyin was overjoyed. It was so interesting. A little red man was talking to her.

Zhuang's father and mother were honored to receive the ugly photo of their son at home, "Emmm, is this your son?"

"No, this is your son." Father Zhuang didn't want to acknowledge him and calmly evaded the question.

"Can I return the goods?" Zhuang's mother fell into deep thought.

"Obviously not." Zhuang's father felt it was an eyesore. He didn't know what Zhuang Cheng was doing every day. He made a fool of himself in photos every day!

Zhuang Cheng sneezed several times and entered the vast continent with this honor.

"What the hell? There's a little red man on the opposite side. Is it a new weapon?"

The opposing forces saw an extremely eye-catching red-haired player from afar and expressed doubts.

When the territory war started, Zhuang Cheng honestly served as a mascot in the territory, but the enemy who tried to attack their territory shouted: "Hey, little red man, do you dare to fight me in a one-on-one fight?"

Zhuang Cheng was furious when he heard this. He turned around and saw a little black man: "???"

"Little black guy?!"

The black guy was also furious, "Why don't you try shouting one?!"

"Just shout, little black man, little black ghost, black coal!" Zhuang Cheng thought, he couldn't beat his own people, so how could he afford to provoke a little black ghost enemy? !

"Little red man, little red ghost!" The two quarreled with each other in their respective territories.

"Come out if you have the guts. Do you dare?"

"Come out if you have the guts. Do you dare?"

The black guy identified that the other party was an auxiliary type of psychic, so he was not to be feared, and walked out of the range. "What's the matter? You want to hit me? Oh, I can't hit you, I can't hit you..."

Zhuang Cheng also left the territory, "Little black ghost, little coal ghost, you can't hit me, lululu~"

Ran Qiaoyin turned his head and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"There is a Silver Lake in the north, and the water is indeed black. The black boy must have fallen into the lake and was stained black."

Zhuang Cheng and the man, one red and one black, were still swearing at each other, just like two red and black matchsticks quarreling.

"Hahaha, Zhuang Cheng should be quite funny. He didn't become like this alone, he had someone to keep him company." Qi Xun fought the enemy while moving towards the key to the territory.

In the territory battle, as long as the territory key is assimilated into their color, it means the territory is successfully occupied.

The little black man didn't know that he couldn't withstand the firepower of Haohan Village, and was still cursing at Zhuang Cheng.

Zhuang Cheng calculated the time step by step. The little black man took another step. This time Zhuang Cheng stopped scolding and suddenly increased his speed to the extreme. The supernatural gun that the little black man was holding disappeared. "Thank you for your gift. The supernatural gun is mine."

The little black man was so angry that he jumped up and down on the spot, "Asshole, damn little red man, you have no moral principles!"