Tom conveyed a message to Dasheng with practical actions, I can kill you with one hand.

"So you mean, someone provided you with a script, and then you adapted it into a comic according to the script. Am I right?" Tom spoke slowly, as if every word had been carefully thought out by him of.His smile is playful, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes are unpredictable, and nothing can be shown on his face. It can't be said that he doesn't believe it at all, but it can't be said that he really believes it.

Teacher Dasheng nodded decisively: "Yes!"

"What about the person who provided you with the script?" Tom Junior continued to ask.

"I don't know who he is." Dasheng's eyes began to wander, and there were many small movements, as if he was constantly beating his drawing board with a paintbrush. He said, "We communicate through, uh, letters."

"Where's the letter?" Tom asked with a sneer, shaking some papers in his hand.

"Burn." Dasheng replied briefly, and then added carefully, "Just in case, you know, he doesn't want people to know his existence."

"Is that so—" Tom stroked his chin, and the word "ah" drew a long tone.

Dasheng flashed a pair of star eyes: "Then do you believe it?"

"You're too embarrassed to lie, I'm too embarrassed not to believe it." Tom replied with a smile. As an orphan in the Twist City who lived by lying since he was a child, Tom said that these are all leftovers from his play.

Dasheng calmly played dead.

"Then, question two, what is the ending you are going to draw?" Boy Tom stretched out his slender fingers slowly, and made a two gesture.

"It's not what I'm going to draw, but what that person is going to write." Teacher Dasheng emphasized.

"Oh." Tom smiled indiscriminately. It seems that this simple discourse trap is not difficult for the other party, but it is not fooled.However, it's better not to be fooled, it's interesting, he has had enough of the other party's weird thinking and idiot behavior, "So, what is the end of that person?"

Teacher Dasheng blinked and said, "He hasn't written it yet, so how do I know?"

"..." Tom felt that if he was going to die one day, then he must have choked to death by such words, he narrowed his eyes, the danger index began to soar, and he raised his third finger, "Okay, question three, how come?" Get in touch with that person."

"He has always contacted me in one line." Teacher Dasheng has always been a good comrade who answers all questions.

"That is to say, only wait for him to contact you, and you can't contact him, huh?" Tom's red eyes seemed to be brewing something bad, "Are you also sure that you have nothing to do except the things you drew?" have no idea?"

"Yes." Teacher Dasheng decided not to relax.

"Do you think I can do nothing about you?" Young Tom sneered.

"Don't dare." Teacher Dasheng still answered every question, "I'm really sorry, I can't help."

"Question [-]," Tom raised a finger again, "Do you know that you put something called an outline in your editor?" Tom Junior conveyed a message to Mr. Dasheng with practical actions, and I used One hand is enough to kill you.

"..." At that moment, Teacher Dasheng wished he could chop off his own hand and make you feel inferior!

Then?

Then, Mr. Dasheng, who was forced to go to Liangshan, had only the last fatal magic weapon left - pretending to be dead.

No matter what Boy Tom said, Mr. Dasheng always had the same attitude: I'm sorry, the owner of the phone has shut down, please call later if you need anything.Sao Rui, you are a godsend... The first couplet, let you be in a storm, the second couplet, I am a muddy puddle, horizontal criticism, what do you do to me?

Tom Boy said that he had never seen such a stern-faced person for many years. =_,=

The future Dark Lord reserve also has a firm belief, you pretended to be dead with me, it’s okay, let’s spend it, see who spends it better, I will fight you to the end!So, Boy Tom lived in Mr. Dasheng's house inexplicably, and started the "three nos" co-living relationship of no rent, no recognition, and no welcome.

A week later, in Dasheng's house, the world is quiet and beautiful, and the sun is shining brightly.

Mr. Dasheng went downstairs wearing flip-flops "da da da" sleepily, all of them entered the kitchen with a sluggish look, slowly opened the big old refrigerator, and took out the iced milk slowly as if in slow motion , Gulu Gulu drank until low in one breath.

Teacher Dasheng, come back to life!

Closing the refrigerator door, a smiling face with red lips and white teeth appeared on Dasheng's left hand, but the threat in his voice was very strong: "If you dare to throw away the milk bottle in your hand..." As a demon king who loves cleanliness since childhood , will never tolerate his cohabitants being sloppy, especially in this home where the hygiene is basically maintained by his hands.

Six meaningful points, Mr. Dasheng thought.Then, Teacher Dasheng said: "Do you know that I hire someone to clean the room every week?"

"...No matter what, this kind of thing is never allowed to happen in my sight!" The Dark Lord's reserve also showed his domineering and unreasonable at the right time. With this kind of temperament, nothing is more effective than raising your fist.

So, Teacher Dasheng didn't have any more nonsense, and very obediently took the milk bottle in his hand to the sink and started to wash it.

The owner of the red lips and white teeth and smiling face - Tom boy said with a look of relief: "This is so good~"

Teacher Dasheng vomited blood silently, and really wanted to shout, boss, give me a bowl of Nei Niu Man Mian.Living together with the devil is really not a human life.A small movie in Dasheng's mind, titled "The Dark Lord We Endured Together in Those Years", the content of the film, the first day the devil threw away the door of his house, the second day the devil threw away the tableware of his house... the fourth The Heavenly Demon King threw away his drawings... Now it is the seventh day, and the Demon King began to control his living habits.

"You haven't left yet..." Mr. Dasheng used five words and one punctuation to fully express his regret and infinite hope for the future.

"En." Young Tom expressed his firm position concisely.

Then they fell silent, the only sound being the rush of water in the pipes.

"When are you leaving?" Teacher Dasheng asked abruptly while washing the bottle.

"As soon as you decide to change the comic ending, I'll leave." Young Tom smiled innocently, as if he wasn't the one who held Teacher Dasheng's rabbit doll, Mr. Barney, as a hostage and threatened Dasheng to change the ending. of.

Change the ending?Yep, that's the shitty idea Tom Junior came up with this week with his Core 7 (i7) CPU.He said that since he couldn't use magic to do anything to Dasheng, and Dasheng was unwilling to explain how those comics were made, but he knew the main outline of the story...he had no choice but to make a bad move.

To respond to all changes with wisdom, no matter what the truth is, as long as it develops in the direction you expect, won't it be enough?Young Tom thought so.He was fully prepared to fight with Dasheng to the end until he drew a satisfactory ending.

Mr. Dasheng suffered serious internal injuries, and shouted in his heart, what you need, child, is not to change the ending, but to change your mind!

Tsk tsk, no wonder you can't even play with Harry's three boy scouts. The original book really didn't misunderstand you at all.But any good boy in the new century who has experienced the baptism of island country animation knows that Wumei (Japanese homonym, fate) is in his own hands, not in other people's mouths...or on the brush.Boy, wake up, when will you stop being so innocent!

"What if I don't change the ending?" Da Sheng began to wipe the water stains patiently with a rag after washing the bottle with a low eyebrow.

"Then you are ready to live with me for the rest of your life." The implication of Tom's boy is that he will try his best to prevent the other party from drawing, just like the draft he threw away a few days ago.

Dasheng stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Tom in shock with his slightly strangely large black eyes.

Emotionally, Mr. Dasheng wanted to pounce on him and say, "I can't ask for it, I want to kiss, I want to be overthrown, I want to disturb the foundation, I want to be supported."But the intellectual teacher Dasheng just lowered his head and started to wipe the bottle again, and simply said: "Oh."

After washing the bottle, Teacher Dasheng silently put the bottle outside the door.The next morning, the little brother Jiang who delivers the milk will replace it with a bottle filled with new milk. This is also the first milk bottle that the milk company has successfully recovered from Mr. Dasheng. The teacher replaced it with an extra dollar.

After finishing all this, Mr. Dasheng went back to the living room, turned on the imported color TV that came out more than half a century ahead of schedule, and began to change channels tediously, changing channels no less than five times from beginning to end in one minute, because there were not enough TV programs in total. ten.

Young Tom sat quietly next to Teacher Dasheng on the idyllic floral fabric sofa.

The TV has recently been fixed on the Imperial TV set, which is broadcasting factual news. It is said that some media have openly questioned that the eunuch group in the palace controlled the government and put the representative emperor of the empire under house arrest. Therefore, the media hopes that the emperor, who has not appeared in front of the public for half a year, can personally Let's put aside the rumors.The eunuch group said, who are you, you, is the emperor the one you say you can see if you want to? !

Boy Tom didn't have much interest in these foreign affairs, or those men who could no longer be called men, so he took out the extra chapter about him drawn by Mr. Dasheng, and began to reread it with relish.

Prompt, please note that this is the tenth time he has watched it.

Teacher Dasheng said that he has never seen such a narcissist.And, to be honest, that side story is something that he drew based on his guesses about the original work and only in his own mind... Especially the part about Tom's mother and Tom's father knowing each other and falling in love is even more thunderous. Do your best.To be read seriously by young Tom who regarded it as the truth with such a pious face made him inexplicably stressed.

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