Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

He and the shopkeeper motioned to help me pack and take away, and then I saw the man staring at me with open eyes, a pair of black and white eyes.

It ’s not sleeping.

The night trip had a set of registration procedures, which was a bit cumbersome, and confirmed to me numerous times. After dealing with the matter, I beckoned to that person:

"Let's go."

The eyes of the people around were a little surprised, and someone murmured: "I was so hurt, I have been lying for so many days.

The man staggered to the wall and got up, moving his steps closer to me, walking harder than me. Taking two steps and stopping, I waited patiently with his sleeves in his sleeves.

It took a while to get out of the inn.

It took another tea effort to walk past the Shaxian snack shop.

It took another quarter of an hour to walk to the gate of the city.

I feel a little bit painful because I am extremely chronic.

Me: "Can't you go faster."

The Shadow Guard's body shook, and he trembled and knelt down: "Subordinate ... incompetent ... please punish the owner."

His voice was hoarse, and every word was difficult to spit.

Is it? !! Suddenly I flashed my brain and asked witly, "Are you in pain?"

"Dare." The shadow guard took a deep breath.

"Let's go." I guessed wrong ... I groaned my nose and watched him take a long, long time to get up and move on.

The snail squirmed two more steps in general, and I stopped.

I don't know where I should go and how is it good.

The letter only wrote about buying a movie guard. I have already bought it, and I feel that my life goals have been achieved, and I have no concerns.

As I meditated, I felt my abdomen, and the pain made me frown.

"Master ... are you uncomfortable?" The shadow guard was keenly aware of the fault.

"I've been conspired, and my life is soon to die." Sighed in sigh.

The Shadow Guard was horrified, and whispered, "My subordinates have offended." They came to take my hand.

Hey why a big man touched my hand.

The shadow guard grabbed my wrist for a moment, and then bowed his head, "The subordinates are incompetent ... I can't find out if the owner has a problem."

Don't blame you, it's too sinister.

I set my eyes on the shadow guard, hoping that he could guide my life direction. The shadow guard was stared at me by my eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

Alas, what do you want?

"What should I do now?" I Shiran asked.

The Shadow Guard was a little nervous when he was thinking, thinking about it for a while, and carefully said, "But as the master ordered."

I just ask you uh ...

I thought about it, and put it another way: "Ordinary people, what would you do now?"

The shadow guard struggled again: "Ordinary people, supper is at this time."

Oh yes, yes, this is it. I remembered that the flesh does need a daily meal, and reassuringly said, "It's over to you."

"Yes." The shadow guard responded, but hesitated.

The Shadow Guard waited for a while and looked up at me.

I also look at him.

He looked at me again.

Shadow Guard's face became a little complicated, hesitantly said: "Subordinates ... subordinates came out of the night, did they have any belts ... any ..."

"I know." Didn't we come out together, did I look like amnesia.

"..." The shadow guard looked at me for a while and then said, "Yes. My subordinates know."

Then slowly moved away.

Is it an illusion, why he walked slower than ordinary passers-by, and he should have been taken to physical manipulation lessons.

I crouched by the river, silently waiting until the sun went down, and felt that the poisonous attack in my body was more severe ... So painful, Emma, ​​I was going to die, I was going to die or I was going to die.

"Master." Finally he heard the call, turned around and saw a figure of a cricket, came with a cloth bag, and slowly laid the cloth bag on the ground after entering.

I was watching him by the afterglow of the setting sun, alas, why was there so much water on his face, and there was a lot of red mystery liquid in his clothes.

I stretched my fingers and stunned at the small fountain.

The shadow guard took a cold breath, his face twisted, and looked very pained.

Don't understand what he is suffering.

"It hurts?" I smiled at him kindly.

The shadow guard gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Alas, I guessed wrong again, lost.

The loss was short-lived, because I was immediately distracted by the aroma in the bag, and the smell seemed magical. It smells itchy.

I smelled this taste in the experience class! !!

Is this, the legend, food! !! !!

"I'm very sorry ... I just have a pheasant and some wild fruits. After a rough treatment, you ..."

In our civilization, it is said that food will be addictive. It is like a drug. It is very dangerous. Because the body can eat, it is a very luxurious activity to maintain the body, let alone control the body to eat.

But my hands stretched out uncontrollably, as if bewildered.

The Shadow Guard just turned back and took two branches that had just been folded down. He looked at my eating photo in amazement and said quietly, "Master, chopsticks ..."

Chopsticks, huh, don't tease me, how can I do such a difficult operation.

The wind was rolling away and the roasted chicken and wild fruits were cleaned up, and tears of excitement shed.

Ancient race high! The physical match is high! Oooooooooooooh

After the mopping, I saw the shadow guard looking at me dumbly, and coughed embarrassedly. It was bad. I forgot to leave him. He is also a human and needs to eat ...

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

The shadow guard shook his head in pain.

Oh, I'm not hungry ... Why am I guessing wrong, depressed.

It turned out that the movie guards did n’t have to eat, it was amazing.

At this time, it was discovered that the pain in the abdomen from time to time had disappeared and replaced with a comfortable satisfaction. It dawned on me that the shadow guard must be secretly putting medicine in the food.

I looked at him sincerely.

The Shadow Guard threw himself on his knees and said, "Master atonement! Subordinates can only find this ...!"

Hey ... Am I so scary ...

He helped him up and returned to the situation where he didn't know what to do, so he asked, "I ask you, what do ordinary people do at this time."

"Atonement for the master!" He plopped on his knees again. "It is time for the master to sleep, and his subordinates to die."

Why am I going to sleep when you are going to die, frowning inexplicably: "Where to sleep."

"Subordinates are ignorant, I don't know the master ..." He hesitated for a long while, "I don't know where the master is and how to go back."

I thought about it: "I didn't come from any place and I didn't have to go back."

"... Sorry, it's a subordinate." The shadow guard looked pale and asked in amazement. "Then ... tonight stop at the inn?"

"Let's go."

The shadow guard's complex face walked in front of me in difficult steps, and I followed with a minor humming.

But there was always oil dripping down the mouth and it was a little bit broken. He stretched out his sleeves and wiped it. It's still slimy and uncomfortable, but much better than before.

The shadow guard looked at me with some strange reason.

There are diners in the lobby of the inn in threes and twos. I looked at them, recalled the people I met today, and looked at the movie guard.

Hmm ... I always think ... Shadow Guard is different from everyone else.

Everyone's clothes are pieces of cloth, even if the style is simple, they are neat.

Why the shadow guard's clothes are edging all together, and it's dark.

Recalling previous courses in the history of clothing, in some times people used to cut jeans and wear old ones, which was a trend at the time.

The shadow guard is probably the fashion trend of this era.

No wonder someone keeps pointing at him.

Although I don't like his shabby post-modern clothing style, but after all it is someone else ’s own thing, I have no right to interfere with other people ’s preferences. This creation **** is really very democratic.

The owner of the inn greeted me, looked up and down my clothes, looked at the jade pendant around his waist for a few times, smiled mysteriously into a seam, and then saw my face, the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch.

"Uh, guest officer, stay? What room do you want, how many?"

Feeling a bit complicated, I don't know how to respond. I had to look at the Shadow Guard.

"One .... Go to the room ..." Ying Wei's tone was a little hesitant. Didn't he live in the inn?

"Okay ~" The boss should finish, looking at Yingwei with a smile.

The movie guard looked at me.

Alas, look what I do.

After a while, the boss whispered: "Guest, pay a deposit ...?"

……Oh! I understand! Ask for money! However, there are no eggs and no money.

The shadow guard looked at me with a complex look, took a deep breath, as if made some determination, and turned back: "Boss, bring a pen and paper."

The boss listened and gave him a pair. The shadow guard finished writing. The boss looked at his body and was shocked. His expression became very respectful.

"It's that lord's ... Dude! Hurry up and send the two VIPs upstairs!"

Eh! Writing can be spent as money! My movie guard is great!

I glanced at the shadow guard with approbation, intending to wait until the room to praise him, but the shadow guard felt my eyes look very ugly.

After the boss arranged the room, he looked at the shadow guard and said, "Grandfather, your follower is not badly hurt. I'll ask a doctor?"

I frowned at the shadow guard: "Who told you he was hurt?"

Unexpectedly, we finished the question, and the boss knelt down in fear: "The villain has talked a lot! The villain **** it! Please let my grandfather give his life!"

... the mud guys are swollen one by one, why is it so thick that they have to forcibly perform a show?

Depressed into the room and saw the bed seen in the museum. In our civilization, the source files of consciousness need to be stored in network containers. Looking at such a simple wooden board in front of you can restore physical strength, which is very amazing.

Just lie down ...

"I'm very sorry for this, I can only last for two or three days ... I ask the owner to punish him."

I frowned: "You've done a good job, how can I brag about you?"

Shadow Guard was pale.

I sat on the bed and shook. The bedding was soft, and I looked at the shadow guard who consciously squatted at the corner: "Where are you doing?"

"... Sorry, the subordinate is a shadow guard. It should be guarded in a place that is not visible to the owner, but it should not interfere with the owner's eyes. But ... it is inconvenient to lower the body, unable to jump on the beam ..."

Oh, is my shadow guard born with a disability?

People with disabilities must also engage in high-risk occupations such as guarding.

I smiled at him with approval. The Shadow Guard fell in fear.

"Don't you come up?" I patted the quilt.

"... No." Yingwei took a sip from the corner of his mouth.

Probably like squatting in the corner, not like bed. I never made it difficult for a man, so I fulfilled him and pulled me down and lay down.

She wears Jing Ding-Dang and wears Jin Daiyu, ... it's a little panicky.

Recalling today's situation, I feel bad. I am the creation **** of this world. I came here with a plug-in. I thought it would be a big threat to cover the sky with only one hand. However, I ca n’t find the golden finger switch, but I am just a small frustration that is not as good as mortals.

I don't know what can support me to survive in this sinister rivers and lakes, I have no relatives, nothing, only ... my ... beauty ... hmm.

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but feel sad.