Mr. Melancholy Wants to Live a Peaceful Life - Chapter 116

Huan Zixu has seen this movement of sliding kneeling many times. It is said that the founder is Zhen Li, and only Zhen Yuan practiced diligently in the studio.

He once asked Lian Yufan why Zhenli repeats training this meaningless action every day. Lian Yufan said if it was to “thank old iron 666” during the live broadcast. Lian Yufan didn’t know much about the live broadcast, but He knows that the attitude of live broadcast internet celebrities has always been very approachable, and it is normal to learn to slip and kneel in a beautiful posture in order to be funny. This action occasionally appears in funny web dramas.

However, Huan Zixu found through observation that Zhen Li rarely kneels in front of the live broadcast screen, and most of the pictures presented in the live broadcast room are sideslip and leap.

Moreover, the unit’s Shiatsu board was originally used for massage to promote blood circulation, but Zhen Li and Yuan Sunset hardly use it for foot massage, instead they often exercise their knees.

Every time Huanzi showed doubts in his eyes, Zhen Li always said: “Learn to learn, you will use it someday.”

Yuan Sunset also said: “Just, just in case of emergency.”

At that time, Huan Zixu still secretly laughed at these two low-level trespassers. Until now, when he saw Yu Hua walking out of the kitchen, Huan Zixu understood everything. He was really stupid and naive.

A farce was staged in the entire living room just now, Huan Zixu never acted, standing under Feng Kui’s support, seemingly mentally injured, in fact, his brain is running fast.

He reviewed all the things he had done, thinking about which one of them made Yu Hua the most angry, and what his purpose was for Yu Hua to make such a show today.

With the strength of the black-robed man, there is no need to conceal his identity. In his eyes, whether it is a guardian organization or a saboteur, everyone’s efforts are nothing more than smashing the tree. No matter what he wants to do, he only needs to show that he can resist the system. Strength, tell the purpose of the guardian organization, I believe that after weighing the guardian organization, it will definitely agree.

He doesn’t even need to say that as long as there is one rule and one order, the guardian organization will have to obey his command.

However, Yu Hua didn’t do this. He led everyone to the house and arranged this Hongmen banquet. Why?

Huanzi looked at Director Xiao, Lian Yufan, Cen Xiao and other guardians one by one. Zhen Liyuan sat down tremblingly at the setting sun. Manager Ha received the approval of Director Xiao, and an unbelievable thought came up in her heart—Should Yu Hua? Is it to leave a way out for the saboteurs who are too involved with the guardian organization?

How is this possible? Huan Zixu stared at Yu Hua, completely unable to understand the other’s thoughts.

Why did Huan Zixu want to get that house by all means? Because he always had a guess that the black-robed man and the system must have a battle.

The black-robed man has an unimaginable power and can seal the system for more than 15 years when clearing the customs. Why didn’t he kill the system back then? There is only one answer, the black robe man lacks a necessary condition, he can’t completely destroy the system at that time, and this is for so long.

He chose this world that has been under constant attack by the system for hundreds of years to hide, and was recognized by the laws of the world. Is it because there are things he needs in this world?

No matter what the black-robed man needs, Huan Zixu realized that the battle between the black-robed man and the system is not far away from the increasingly urgent form.

Huanzi can’t predict the outcome of this battle, but there are only two.

One, the system wins, everyone dies together;

The other is that if the system fails, he and Feng Kui will definitely lose their abilities and become ordinary people.

Although the former is sad, it is an alternative and happy ending; the latter is the beginning of everything.

Becoming ordinary people means that the guardian organization will not supervise them. They live in this world without the support of the guardian organization. Housing is a problem, life is also a problem, and medical care and health are even more problems.

He must first solve the residence, and then work. The most important thing is that Fengkui’s bones are a big problem. In the future, he may need a lot of money to replace and maintain. That is definitely an astronomical figure. To this end, he must continue to use the existing resources of the studio and the guardian organization to obtain social status, accumulate wealth, and a fixed asset that has room for appreciation and is easy to sell.

That house was the foundation in Huan Zixu’s eyes, and was the last guarantee for Feng Kui if he needed money in the future. He can’t wait for the house to be assigned by the guardian organization after ten years of inauguration. He needs a residence now, even if he doesn’t use any means.

Today, however, he experienced great sorrow and great joy. The house was lost and regained, and Yu Hua changed from a cold-blooded capitalist to a customs passer who seemed to be a saboteur.

Huanzixu admits that he is not a good person, nor can he understand the passer’s thinking that is far beyond human. He pondered for a long time, watching with cold eyes the guardian and saboteurs revealing each other’s shortness and relief, and still couldn’t figure out how to deal with the status quo.

Maybe he knew, but because of some unknown stubbornness, he was reluctant to bow to Yu Hua.

Until Yu Hua took out the piece of metal, Huan Zixu clearly realized that that was what he wanted.

Seeing that piece of metal, Huan Zixu’s brain stopped thinking. He no longer wondered whether Yu Hua was thinking about them. He only knew that as long as he bowed his head to Yu Hua, he could help Feng Kui change his bones. As long as Feng Kui can live healthy, let him do anything.

He no longer calculates, no longer cares about gains and losses, and calmly comes to the fingerboard. As long as Yu Hua likes it, Yu Hua is happy, so what about kneeling?

But faster than Huan Zixu is Feng Kui.

Feng Kui’s legs turned into the chassis of the chariot, and he drove “Da Da Da” onto the finger pressure plate, flattening and compacting the small bamboo shoots protruding on it. It is very painful to step on the acupressure board, but if it is steel-reinforced iron bone, the acupressure board cannot be supported.

After all, Huan Zixu did not kneel down, Feng Kui caught him who had slipped over, put Huan Zixu aside, his lower/half/body turned into a chariot, and the whole person was short, as if he was kneeling down. .

“Axu, it’s for me.” Feng Kui said seriously, “good, it’s for me, bad, it’s also for me.”

“Feng Kui, you go down!” Huanzi said humbly, “It doesn’t matter what I do, the important thing is that Yu Hua wants me to bow my head.”

“I don’t need you,” Feng Kui pulled Huanzi Xu behind him, stubbornly not letting him out, “I’ll do it myself.”

Why would Feng Kui unconditionally obey Huanzi’s virtual command? It was because he knew in his heart that everything Huan Zixu did was for his sake.

In the turbulent world, Huanzi’s virtual force is not enough, he needs his protection, and he needs his assistance. At that time, Feng Kui is useful to Huanzi Xu, and he is willing to let Axu stand for himself, because he can be his backing; In a peaceful world, Ah Xu can live well on his own. He is useless and will only drag him down.

Feng Kui felt that he should tell Yu Hua that A Xu was very good and there was nothing wrong with him. The fault was him, he was too troublesome.

Pride is Ah Xu’s protective color. Without pride, Huanzi Xu will have no color.

“Feng Kui, don’t tie me up with a chain and let me out. Don’t you listen to me?” Huanzi said angrily.

“Don’t listen.” Feng Kui said seriously.

“No!” Huanzi said anxiously, “You… have a special body, and you will have a lot of trouble in the future. You have a simple mind and are easy to be deceived. You can’t do without me…”

Huanzi was talking, but his voice suddenly softened. He knocked his head on Fengkui’s hard back and said softly: “I am selfish, hypocritical, greedy, indifferent, treacherous, and cunning, I can’t do without you…”

Without Feng Kui’s innocent smile, he would go farther and farther, and eventually trample on everything.

Yu Hua looked at the two condescendingly, as if watching a farce, he slowly said: “Compared with the original situation, the situation has reversed.”

The people at the dining table who were always afraid to make a sound while watching the theater were full of question marks.

You Zhengping suddenly thought that Feng Kui and Huan Zixu wanted to kidnap Yu Hua while escaping from the room. At that time, he and Yu Hua were in front of the tall mechanical skeleton, looking like they wanted to protect each other.

“I am a person, I have revenge, I have gratitude, and I never default.” Yu Hua said.

Feng Kui gave him a romantic date, and he also had a good body.

A metal fountain pen appeared in Yu Hua’s palm. He scratched Fengkui’s palm with the tip of the pen and wrote something on Fengkui. The light flashed, and the line, which was not known as a word or some mysterious symbol, was continuously broken down into some small particles, which fell into the wound in Feng Kui’s palm.

Afterwards, Feng Kui in the semi-chariot form returned to his original shape without his control. He seemed unable to breathe. After struggling silently a few times, he grabbed his throat and fell on Huan Zixu’s body.

Huanzi hurriedly knelt down on the acupressure board that was pressed into a flat surface, resting Feng Kui’s head on his knees.

With this pillow, it was discovered that Feng Kui’s head had become lighter. It was no longer a heavy metal skull, but had the same head weight as a normal person, and it would not be too heavy for him to lift his legs.

“Help him sit down,” Yu Hua said lightly, “I won’t crush the chair this time.”

Be careful with some romantic pinks, change the title and no longer worry about your body.

Vote me to the wooden peach, and repay it to Qiong Yao.

Huan Zixu helped Feng Kui onto the chair, and Yu Hua poured a cup of hot tea.

The fragrance of tea awakened Feng Kui. He sniffed, and for the first time felt that food other than metal was very fragrant.

Huan Zixu glanced at Yu Hua deeply, without thanking him. Daeen doesn’t say thank you, it’s boring to thank Yuhua verbally and not to take action. It’s better to make more money for Yuhua, think more about the studio, brainwash some fans to spend money for the studio, and pit more companies…

Keke, can’t think about it anymore, thinking about it again is going to be on the edge of the rules.

After conveying what he meant with his eyes, Huanzi emptied the chair beside Feng Kui, just about to sit down and heard Yu Hua say: “Wait, did I invite you to sit down?”

He just invited Feng Kui, not Huan Zixu.

Huanzi froze froze beside the chair, not knowing what was left to settle.

“En has been reported, but the grudge has not been reported yet.” Yu Hua said.

“Do I have any grudges with you?” Huan Zixu’s name changed unconsciously to “you”, “Is it because I tried to kidnap you, kill you, and blame you again?”

When he said this, Huan Zixu himself felt that his brain must have been rusty at the time, and he really came up with a wonderful strategy to completely pit him and Feng Kui on the road of no return.

“Not really,” Yu Hua said, “I absorbed your system energy at the time, but it was enough to make up for it.”

“Then…what dare to ask?” Huanzi Xushi didn’t understand.

Yu Hua took out a color-printed electronic issuance/ticket from the briefcase on the sofa and put it in Huan Zixu’s hands: “Who will reimburse the money I paid for a taxi to the warehouse that day?”

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Yu Hua: I remember both gratitude and grudge.

Huan Zixu (handheld issue/ticket): This is also called Qiu?

Everyone (while watching the play): The food is cold, when can I eat it?

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This chapter is a bit short, and it will be updated before 8 o’clock in the evening!

Continue to ask for nutrient solution, love everyone, what is it (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Note: Vote for me as a wooden peach, and repay it as Qiongyao. From “The Book of Songs·Weifeng·Papaya”