Slag Attack Evolution Manual

Lu Yikun didn't care about other people respecting him, he was just an irrelevant person anyway.

A burly young man sat beside him and handed him a jug of water.

"You're injured, you'd better drink some hot water. This is my kettle, if you don't mind..."

This man is called Cha Wenbin. He is dark and rugged, and he is a simple, sincere, honest and honest person.Cha Wenbin is a local and the initiator of this event.He bandaged Lu Yikun's wound, and he also lent the clothes.

Seeing that Lu Yikun took the water bottle without hesitation, Cha Wenbin looked very happy.

The discussion between Bai Xiaorui and the others was undisguised, and Cha Wenbin was a little embarrassed as a companion.He smiled apologetically at Lu Yikun: "They just speak straight and mean things without any malice, so don't take it to heart."

Holding the kettle, Lu Yikun glanced at him sideways.

This glance was like a slanting gaze, and the eyelashes blinked suddenly, almost charming.After Lu Yikun finished tilting himself, he continued to drink water, completely heartless.Cha Wenbin was unprepared for such a heavy blow, but stared round and suffocated on the spot.It's just that his face was dark and rough, Lu Yikun didn't notice that his cheeks were abnormally red.

Others are wary of him, but this Cha Wenbin treats him sincerely.He looks rough on the outside, but is silly and sweet on the inside.

"Hey, Cha Wenbin, don't dawdle, we are leaving, you hurry up and lead the way!" Song Qiusheng shouted to this side.

Cha Wenbin looked at this side in embarrassment, and then at that side.Seeing Lu Yikun standing up on crutches, he hurriedly went to help him.

"Hey, hey, they are too, why are you in such a hurry!" Obviously, he felt very sorry for Lu Yikun for his companion's unreasonableness.

Lu Yikun tried, but failed to stand up.He glanced at Cha Wenbin: "I can't walk."

Cha Wenbin let out a helpless "ah".

Lu Yikun lowered his eyes silently, about to display his maturing acting skills.It's a pity that Cha Wenbin didn't wink, and didn't give him a chance to display his talents.

Cha Wenbin turned his back and squatted down, stretching his hands back.

"Come up, I'll carry you!"

A few people over there looked over at the same time.

Zha Wenbin had a thick back, and Lu Yikun leaned on his broad and thick back, and smiled shyly: "Thank you."

With a blushing face, Cha Wenbin gave an "um" and lifted him up with his legs bent.

To Lu Yikun's surprise, besides carrying him, Cha Wenbin actually had the energy to carry the luggage for Bai Xiaorui and the others.He scooped one on each arm and hung one around his neck. He seemed to be able to handle it with ease.What kind of Hercules is this?

Halfway through the walk, Cha Wenbin suddenly froze and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yikun asked.

With embarrassment on his face, Cha Wenbin said in a low voice full of apology: "I, I didn't mean to." It turned out that his hand accidentally touched the root of Lu Yikun's thigh.

"It's okay." Lu Yikun smiled.After he finished speaking, he turned his face away and rolled his eyes with a full-scale attack.

Song Qiusheng and the others disapproved of Cha Wenbin's enthusiasm and friendliness.A dull and nice guy like Cha Wenbin has no vigilance at all, no wonder he is always bullied by his classmates in school.

Along the way, when Song Qiusheng saw Bai Xiaorui pouting and peeking at Lu Yikun, he instinctively felt a sense of crisis in his heart.Just like the old lion king saw a young male lion striding into his territory and taking away his prey, he knew that the more dismissive Bai Xiaorui behaved, the more she hoped that the other party would voluntarily bow down to her. Under the pomegranate skirt.

Song Qiusheng looked at Lu Yikun, and said to Bai Xiaorui very considerately: "Xiaorui, this guy's origin is unknown, and his wound is very strange, I think it's better to be careful. When we get to the village ahead, let's part ways with him."

Zhao Zixian agreed: "That's right, from the barren mountains, he looks so good-looking, maybe he was transformed by a vixen."

He Miaomiao on the side rubbed her arms and muttered: "Okay! The old man has said it all, ancient tombs and old houses don't talk about dead people, barren mountains and wild mountains don't talk about spirits! Be careful they come to your door!"

Seeing that Bai Xiaorui still didn't make a statement, Song Qiusheng couldn't help clenching his fists: "Anyway, it's better to be careful!"

Before dusk, a group of people finally found a small village hidden in the mountains under the leadership of Cha Wenbin.

The village is called Happy Village.

Perhaps it was Cha Wenbin who told the village about the schoolmate's outing in advance, and they were warmly received by the villagers.After a sumptuous dinner, several people washed and rested.Because they disliked Cha Wenbin's relatively dilapidated house, Bai Xiaorui and He Miaomiao lived together at the village chief's secretary's house, and Song Qiusheng and Zhao Zixian borrowed at the deputy village chief's house.Lu Yikun didn't care, so he stayed in his small room with Cha Wenbin.

The village is very poor and desolate, and the houses are scattered, most of which are adobe brick houses.The corners of the rough concrete walls are exposed, and a few pinches of grass emerge from the cracks in the door and wall. It looks very depressed and dilapidated.The villagers living in it are also travel-stained, dark and thick.The dazzlingly white teeth show the simplicity and straightforwardness of the peasants in the rural villages.

Cha Wenbin's small house is a small square nailed up with rules and regulations, with a fence in front of the door, and the inside is dark and damp.Turning on a flickering incandescent lamp above his head, Lu Yikun sat barefoot on the hard bed, and saw that the room was shabby and cramped, but it was still fairly clean.It can be seen that the owner is a serious bachelor.

Cha Wenbin walked into the house with a basin of clean water.Seeing Lu Yikun on the bed, he smiled naively: "Wipe off your body before going to sleep."

Lu Yikun took off his coat, his arms were bare, and his two straight and slender legs dragged on the ground, and he wrung out the towel and wiped it slowly.

The blood scabs on Lu Yikun's body were like black and red chapped brand marks, embedding ferociously into the delicate porcelain white body.Cha Wenbin frowned, feeling sorry for him while wiping.

He wiped it meticulously and politely, from head, face to hands and feet, creating a porcelain figure as delicate as jade.

In the end, he appreciated Lu Yikun's beauty with an artist's eye and felt very satisfied.

After wiping his body, Zha Wenbin changed the water and came to wash Lu Yikun's feet.

Feet are also works of art that match the body.The instep is smooth and delicate, the nails are round and pink, and the arch of the foot is high, bending out a graceful arc.Cha Wenbin was holding such a jade foot, like holding a peerless treasure, with an extraordinarily solemn expression, and even more pious and prudent movements.

Lu Yikun was very surprised to see him working so hard.From the beginning to the end, he didn't make any demands, but this person was extraordinarily enthusiastic and proactive.

Extraordinarily active.

It can't be born to serve people's life, can it?

He was just thinking about it, when he suddenly felt something warm lightly touch the back of his foot.

It was Cha Wenbin who unexpectedly lowered his head and kissed his feet.

After Cha Wenbin finished kissing, he suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were wide open, he was greatly frightened.It was as if Lu Yikun secretly kissed him.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Holding Lu Yikun's foot, he smiled dryly at Lu Yikun, but forgot to let go.

"It's ok."

Lu Yikun felt a subtle nausea.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy.Lu Yikun thought in his heart, he had to be more careful at night, and if he recovered a little strength tomorrow, he must stay away from here.

In a burst of sweet plant breath, he closed his eyes wearily, and fell into a dark chaos.

The summer is hot and windy.

Lu Yikun woke up and found himself locked in an iron cage.

One end of the chain was handcuffed to the railing, and the other end was handcuffed to his wrist and ankle.With a slight movement, there will be a rattling sound.

At this time, he was in an empty and deserted yellow sand square.The sky was dark before dawn, and the square was lit with torches.Under the reflection of the sizzling bonfire, he found that the young men and women who were locked in the cages in the morning were also unconscious.The iron cages are placed side by side.

After patrolling around, he didn't find Cha Wenbin.

The square gradually became lively, dense crowds of people poured out from the ridges of the houses and fields, and with them as the center, they gathered into a wave.Everyone has weird patterns painted on their faces with paint.

Song Qiusheng and the others also woke up one after another amidst the repeated voices.

The two girls wailed in terror and held each other's hands across the railing.Zhao Zixian also huddled in the corner of the iron cage and wept. Song Qiusheng was a little better, but his face was pale, he looked around solemnly, and comforted the two girls from time to time.

Song Qiusheng didn't want to talk to Lu Yikun, the "rival in love", but because Lu Yikun acted so calmly, he couldn't help asking, "Hey, do you know something?"

Lu Yikun concentrated on examining the wounds on his body and ignored him.His wound was freshly covered with medicine, the medicine was crushed purple leaves, it was sticky, and he didn't know what it was supposed to do.

Song Qiusheng didn't get a response, so he cursed in a low voice, turned around and talked to Bai Xiaorui and the others.

At this time, the noisy crowd in the square suddenly fell silent.A passage opened in front of the crowd, and several people walked in.

These people all wore big gray silver earrings on their right ears, were bare-chested, had cloth strips on their heads, and painted strange patterns on their faces and chests. They still looked like ordinary rural people in their clothes.

Lu Yikun caught a glimpse of Cha Wenbin among them.

Cha Wenbin seemed to have seen him too, and quickly lowered his head with an embarrassing expression on his face.Follow a few people into the high platform in the center of the venue.

Song Qiusheng and the others also spotted this classmate, and immediately yelled at him and begged for mercy.

Lu Yikun wanted to advise them to wait and see what happened, but thought that these people didn't want to see him, so he gave up.

The high platform leans against the mountain wall and is built of wood, resembling a beacon tower.These highly anticipated people walked onto the high platform, and actually started shaking their hands and jumping their legs, jumping into the big god in front of everyone.The dance made Lu Yikun's eyes wide open.

The long-term military life is monotonous and rigid, and it is very difficult. It is rare to have such an opportunity to watch cultural performances.He couldn't run away anyway, he was watching a cartoon like a child, watching it so intently that he had already forgotten that he was in prison.

He was so out of gregarious that Song Qiusheng and the others beside him, who were cowering in fright, glared sideways.