Striving for Science - Chapter 50

The room was surrounded by colorful thick fog. Shen Changan had fished the villain for a long time, but he didn’t get it in his hand. Suddenly his face changed, maybe it wasn’t Daoian that was a monster, but a ghost had hurt him.

Thinking of this, he staggered upright and stared around alertly: “Go away, don’t approach him!”

Seeing Shen Changan protecting himself behind him, a vicious dog possessed, Dao Nian looked at Lao Zhao coldly: “What did you eat for him?”

“I gave him some fairy mushrooms in Changbai Mountain, which can refresh my body.” Lao Zhao thought for a moment, and suddenly he slapped his head, “Oops, I forgot that Mr. Shen is a human. This kind of mushroom is eaten by humans. , Maybe a little bit poisoned. ”

Looking at Shen Changan’s fist kicking into the air, Lao Zhao’s voice was a little sullen: “Really, just a little …”

“Although this thing has low toxicity, it’s just a good night’s sleep.” Old Zhao shrinked his fat body and dared not look at Dao Nian’s eyes. “If it is really harmful to the human body, I dare not give it He eats. ”

Daonian ignored him and reached out to get Shen Changan to fall asleep.

“As long as I am here today, don’t anyone of you want to touch him with a hair!”

Dao Nian took a break and looked at the somewhat abnormal Shen Changan. His half-closed eyes slowly opened and looked up at the person who was standing in front of him.

In his eyes, there is a complete figure of Shen Changan.

“Dao Nian, don’t be afraid.” Shen Changan took a deep breath, watching the villain dancing on Dao Nian become a monster with three heads and six arms, and the wings on Dao Nian also became blood-sucking skeletons.

Daonian’s eyes on Shen Changan, through his eyes, saw the world in Shen Changan’s brain.

It turned out that in Shen Chang’an’s eyes, they were packed with monsters all around. These monsters opened their blood basins and wanted to eat him in a wheelchair.

“Go away!” Shen Changan reached out and grabbed a huge goshawk fiercely. This goshawk’s wings were bathed in blood, and his **** eyes were full of greed and longing for the flesh and blood of Dao Nian.

“Click.” Shen Changan teared the wings of the goshawk abruptly, and blood was scattered on the ground. He wiped his face and stared at the monsters who were still roaring and twisting around. . ”

If he can’t even protect his best friend, what other face does Shen Changan have?

Suddenly, the monster crowd jumped out of a evil spirit, and Shen Changan couldn’t stop it. Seeing that the evil spirit was going to pounce on Dao Nian, the whole person fell on Dao Nian and stopped the evil spirit behind him.

“Ah!” Shen Changan screamed. He looked up at the pale Daonian and smiled slightly at him: “Don’t be afraid, I …”

Before he had finished speaking, his head fainted, and he fainted.

Liu Mao, Shentu, Wuqu and others heard the movement, and the picture they saw after they came out was that Shen Changan jumped and jumped in the air, and finally fluttered on the husband, revealing a pair of “you can live alive” comfort Expression, fainted.

Completed a dog blood tragedy alone?

“Mr. Shen, have you watched the tragedy of heroes saving the beauty recently?” Shentu used his consciousness to Liu Maodao, “Lao Zhao secretly drank him?”

Liu Mao backed away a few steps secretly: “If you have the courage, go and ask Mr.”

Shentu glanced at Liu Mao, took a deep breath … and backed away, he had no guts.

“Sir, Changan, he seems to have fallen asleep.” Old Zhao saw Shen Changan “dead” with a gratifying smile, shaking his body, “He is fine, he will be back to normal tomorrow morning.”

“I know.” Daonian cut off his connection with Shen Changan. He lowered his head and adjusted a “death” posture to Shen Changan lying on his body, making him “dead” more comfortable. Give him these things. ”

“I was negligent.” Tian Changan watched Shen Changan jump around and made him almost forget. Shen Changan was a person, not a god.

Human life is short …

Uncle Zhao glanced at Shen Changan for so long, and his heart was a little uneasy. Human life is short, but Mr. values ​​him so much. When Mr. Shen is getting old and ushering in death, will Mr. change the rules of the cycle of human life and death, and leave Changan here?

However, can Chang’an accept this long and void life?

“Sir, I will take Chang’an back to the room …”

“No.” Daonian stopped Lao Zhao’s hand over and disappeared in front of Lao Zhao with Shen Changan.

After Daonian disappeared with Shen Changan, Liu Mao and other talents hiding in the corner sneaked out.

“Old Zhao, what did you do to Mr. Shen?” Liu Mao remembered what Shen Changan had just said, “Mr. Shen doesn’t look right.”

“Changan accidentally ate some mushrooms that humans cannot eat too much.”

“No wonder there are fewer and fewer humans worshiping you now.” Liu Mao raised his eyebrows. “As Sister Xingjun, the food he made can be poisonous. Who would dare to believe you in the future?”

“Then I have had some good scenes.” Lao Zhao picked up the empty bowl on the table. “It’s better than no one on the list.”

Seeing that the topic of the two of them may go to the range of “My ancestors have also been widened”, Shen Tu said, “You both say a few words, in case you wake up Mr. Shen …”

The two shut their mouths together. They were not afraid of Mr. Shen, but they were afraid of him.

Wu Qu had just stayed here for a while, and although he had already seen the way of getting along with Mr. Shen Changan, today he was most shocked.

He has heard a lot of rumors about husbands, he does n’t like noise, he does n’t like creatures coming close, he does n’t laugh, and of course he does n’t like worrying about his own life.

Whether in the eyes of a **** or a demon, Mr. is the embodiment of Heavenly Dao, a symbol, and although there is already spiritual intelligence, there is no joy, anger, sadness.

But until today, when he saw that Mr. Shen reached out and embraced Shen Changan to prevent him from falling from the wheelchair to the ground, he suddenly had a thought in his mind. Shouldn’t have feelings?

When the world’s creatures encounter sad things, they scold God for being indifferent, and heaven is ruthless, but what is affection?

Let the creatures ask for it regardless, and finally the world will be exhausted, and all the creatures will usher in the final destruction. Is it affection?

Is it ruthless to let the world run regularly, and to die if you live?

That night, Shen Changan slept very tired, for a while he became a king of giants, and for a while he became a poor young man waiting for the knight’s rescue.

He lay on the window sill, waited and waited, and finally a knight arrived, but unfortunately this knight had a disability in his leg, and he could not climb up the tower to rescue him.

“Brave young man, please jump off the tower, I will definitely catch you.”

“What if you can’t take it?” Shen Changan asked with a throat.

“If I can’t catch you, I am willing to use my body to maintain your safety.”

Shen Changan hesitated, but still did not jump.

“Brave youth, please believe me, I am the knight who came to save you.”

“I’m here for you …”

The sentence “I’m here for you” kept circling around in my head. When Shen Changan opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful and exquisite roof, and … Dao Nian’s expressionless face.

He sat up from the bed violently, his brain was short of blood supply, and fell to the ground dizzy. Fortunately, he sat next to Daonian, so he fell a little under Daonian’s arms and a little below his abdomen.

The taste of Daonian was very clean, but this posture was awkward. Shen Changan sat upright with his hands upright, pretending that nothing had happened: “Daonian, why are you in my room?”

“Need me to help you remember?” Daonian didn’t seem to feel how embarrassed Shen Changan fell on him just now, looking at him calmly, waiting for his reflection.

“Last night …” Shen Changan remembered suddenly. Last night he and Uncle Zhao secretly ate something and was discovered by Dao Nian. Not to mention, he also found that many monsters wanted to eat Dao Nian. Finally, he used his body to block Dao Nian. Critical blow …

I touched my back, it was clean and there was no pain.

Shen Changan felt that there was something wrong with his memory: “What happened last night?”

“You ate the poisonous mushroom boiled by Lao Zhao, and had an illusion.” Daonian put a glass of water in his hand, “drink.”

“what is this?”

“Poison, attack poison with poison.” Dao Nian’s face was ruthless.

Shen Changan picked up the bowl and drank the water in one breath. Well, this poison is quite sweet.

“Is the noodles delicious?” Daonian asked.

“Good, delicious.” Shen Changan is an honest child.

“Do you still eat?”

“No … I won’t eat anymore.” Seeing that Da Nian’s face was getting worse, Shen Changan felt that if he dared to say “eat”, Dao Nian might be able to fly from the wheelchair and hit his head.

“It’s time to pay off, and I will steal my mouth with Lao Zhao.” Daonian put the empty bowl aside, “So patient, continue to eat tonight.”

Shen Changan shook his head violently, he never wanted to be so embarrassed again.

“Last night …” After a while, after seeing Dao Nian’s face recovering as usual, Shen Changan whispered, “No one else knows what I did after hallucinations?”

“What do you think?” Dao Nian raised his eyelids and looked at him, “Oh.”

Shen Changan: “…”

“My God, I am so embarrassed.” He whispered, “I said that Uncle Zhao’s friend was a bit unreliable, the fresh mushrooms in winter, what Changbai Mountain mushrooms. This kind of eating makes people hallucinate. The mushroom is clearly more like the mushroom of Yunnan province, fake and inferior and harming the dead. ”

“You.” Daonian listened to Shen Changan’s whisper and sighed, “Forget it, sleep for a while.”

“Uncle Zhao is okay?” Shen Changan lay in the bed and opened his big eyes to see the Daonian who covered him with the quilt. “He ate more than I did last night.”

“It’s okay, I can’t die.” Daonian patted him. “Shut up and sleep.”

“Oh.” Daonian clapped his hands like magic, and Shen Changan fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

In the kitchen, Shentu looked at Lao Zhao holding a big pot to eat: “Lao Zhao, come on and eat, there are five pots left. It ’s over. How generous is this gentleman to you, sir. Many, are you moved? ”

“Oh!” Lao Zhao spit out towards the trash can with his throat covered.

He didn’t want to hear the word “Fairy Mushroom” at all. This thing didn’t want to be touched in 500 years.

“Continue.” The faceless authentic year appeared at the kitchen door. “Favorite food, eat more, don’t stop.”

Old Zhao: “…”

The last thing he regretted in his life was to take human cubs to eat food arbitrarily, especially this cub, which was still raised by his husband.

The author has something to say: Lao Zhao: Do ​​n’t dare to move, do n’t dare to move.