Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The bread is just baked, soft like a cloud.

Shen Dongqing pinched the bread, and after eating and drinking enough, he took the small basket and went back on the road.

Halfway through, Shen Dongqing suddenly remembered that, according to human customs, visits should be accompanied by a gift to show courtesy.

He glanced at the empty basket.

It’s all eaten up, what should I do?

Shen Dongqing is somewhat distressed.

Just then, a ferocious wolf fell from the sky.

The wolf is two meters high, with sharp claws and a corner of the mouth, revealing the fangs with meat residue.

"It turned out to be Little Red Riding Hood." The wolf touched the hair on his face and walked slowly. "Hello, Little Red Riding Hood."

The wolf recalled the little Red Riding Hood that had been eaten by him. His throat rolled and he made a "beep". He was afraid of scaring Little Red Riding Hood and quickly concealed: "Haha, I just ate too much..."

As said, the wolf is licking Little Red Riding Hood.

This time, Little Red Riding Hood was not afraid, and even looked at him with excitement.

Shen Dongqing glanced at the small basket and began to worry: it seems that the small basket can't hold such a big game.

The wolf felt that Little Red Riding Hood had a strange look at his eyes, but compared his body shape with his eyes, he immediately ignored the problem and began to pick up the lines.

"Little Red Riding Hood, where are you going?"

Shen Dongqing feels that he has perfectly integrated into the role of "Little Red Riding Hood": "Go to Grandma's house."

Timber Wolf: "Oh, I know, it is a friendly old lady, why don't I go with you to visit?"

Shen Dongqing grinned and a small dimple appeared on his cheek: "Okay."

I don't know why, the wolf felt that his back was a bit cold. He stretched his claws and touched his arm. He thought of the upcoming big meal and grinned.

One person and one wolf are thinking, walking on the path of the country.

Halfway through, the wolf suddenly said: "Little Red Riding Hood, you see how bright the flowers are, it's better to pick some of them and give them to your grandmother."

In fact, the wolf now wants to swallow the little red riding hood, but every one of them must follow the script, otherwise their masters will be angry.

The wolf can only resist the desire for bloodthirsty - hope, first go to the plot.

However, Shen Dongqing did not follow the script: "No, I brought a gift."

The wolf subconsciously glanced at the basket of Little Red Riding Hood.

But it is empty.

The wolf has a question.

What gift did Little Red Riding Hood bring?

But this question seems to be insignificant, and the wolf soon disappeared.

Since Little Red Riding Hood is not willing to live for a while, the wolf is not reluctant to continue walking along the path.

After about two minutes of walking, the trees gradually became sparse, and you can see a lonely log cabin standing at the end.

The wooden house was a little worn, and it was faintly smelling an old smell. The fence at the door had faded, leaving only the decaying wood.

Shen Dongqing reached out and pushed the fence open, and Yu Guang suddenly saw a dark brown blood on the ground.

The fence was pushed hard and made a harsh sound.

The sky suddenly gloomy, dark clouds, flashing two lightnings.

Behind the wolf finally tore off the disguise, revealing the true face, a flash of light flashing, and the teeth and claws are shining with sharp light.

The poor Little Red Riding Hood knew nothing, and the soft, white back neck was unprepared in front of him. He didn't know that he was about to become the lamb to be slaughtered...

The wolf made a strange laugh.

Shen Dongqing turned and asked questioningly: "What are you laughing at?"

The laughter of the wolf came to an abrupt end, and he rushed up, raising his claws high and trying to tear the little Red Riding Hood in front of him.

Run, run, scream...

But unlike other Little Red Riding Hoods, this little Red Riding Hood did not run or fear, but... lifted his legs.

What does he do with his legs?

There is a question in the heart of the wolf.

Then the wolf saw the crimson plaid skirt worn by Little Red Riding Hood, and revealed a straight thigh, and then... he was kicked out by a kick.

The wolf fell to the ground, his head squatting on the ground, and he was dizzy.

He hadn't had time to make a comeback, and he saw a little red cap picking up a stone and slamming it hard.

The wolf's eyes turned and fainted.

Shen Dongqing stood up and picked up the two-meter-high wolf with one hand and walked toward the cabin.

"Do you want to help? Little Red Riding Hood." A familiar voice sounded.

Shen Dongqing turned back.

Standing in the woods, I walked over.

Zhou Wenyan also changed his dress. He wore long leather boots, wrapped in sturdy slender legs, and a half-old cloak on his shoulders, covering the waist-hunting-gun.

He is a hunter.

Shen Dongqing was a little angry: "Why always wear a skirt?"

Zhou Wenyan pulled the hat and looked at the pair of white and straight legs: "Maybe the skirt is more suitable for you."

He likes this doll drama a bit.

Shen Dongqing drummed his cheeks: "I don't like it."

Zhou Wenyan smiled and said: "I like it."

Shen Dongqing immediately picked up the skirt: "That will be worn for you."

Zhou Wenyan firmly pressed the skirt and prevented him from being too heroic: "No need."

Shen Dongqing said: "You obviously like it."

Zhou Wenyan: ...

He likes the little holly in the skirt, not the skirt.

Seeing that Shen Dongqing is still tangled with the skirt, Zhou Wenyan transferred the topic: "Let's go inside and look at the room."

Shen Dongqing dragged the game into the cabin.

The wooden house was so ruined that the wooden floor made a squeaking sound when it was stepped on, as if it would break in the next second.

Obviously, it is not suitable for living here, and there is no grandmother of Little Red Riding Hood.

Shen Dongqing dropped the wolf in disappointment: "I still want to bbq with my grandmother."

After all, he died for so long, not even a relative. If there is a grandmother, he will be happy to invite grandma to come to bbq.

Zhou Wenyan wandered around the cabin.

The grandmother of Little Red Riding Hood was not found, only a bunch of red cloaks were found in the corner.

One or two... Ten red cloaks piled up into a hill with brown blood stains and a stench.

Shen Dongqing: "So many Little Red Riding Hoods?"

Zhou Wenyan touched his chin: "It seems that the whole game cannot be cleared."

According to the story of Little Red Riding Hood, the story is that Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma were eaten into the belly by the werewolf, and then the hunter cut the wolf's belly and rescued Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma.

But from these **** cloaks, it can be seen that being eaten by the werewolf can still live, and only in fairy tales can this be done.

Those "Little Red Riding Hoods" who believe in fairy tales are afraid that they have been digested by the wolf's stomach.

Shen Dongqing’s focus is not on customs clearance, but on the wolf’s saying: “If we let him eat it first, it looks delicious.”

Zhou Wenyan said helplessly: "Can't eat, he is a doll."

Shen Dongqing looks very sorry: "Can't eat..."

The unconscious werewolf did not know that he had escaped.

Zhou Wenyan said: "When you go out, you can participate in the tea party. It must be delicious."

Shen Dongqing put down the idea of ​​making the wolf into a skewer of wolf meat.

In the case that Little Red Riding Hood’s plot could not be played again, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan could only leave the cabin first.

It may be in the fairy tale world, just a cloud of dark clouds, but at this time it is a sunny day and white clouds, the transformation is not unobtrusive.

Shen Dongqing took his small basket and swayed in his hand and said, "We will go back to the city to buy two breads. It is delicious."

Walking along the stone path in the forest, turning a corner, there was an old woman in the front of the cloak with a cloak, and a basket of apples in her arms.

Shen Dongqing looked at the big and round apple, and immediately moved from the bread to the apple, and decisively stopped the person: "Is Apple selling?"

The old woman apparently stunned and then replied stiffly: "Do not sell."

After that, she quickly broke into the forest.

Zhou Wenyan: "Let's go and see."

Shen Dongqing shredded: "I want to eat apples."

Two people keep up with the old woman.

The old woman did not find her two tails behind her, and lowered her head and went deep into the woods until she saw a cabin.

There is a beautiful girl standing in front of the wooden house.

Her skin is as white as snow, her hair is black like charcoal, and her lips are like red blood.

The old woman slowed down and made a weird laugh in her mouth: "Snow White..."

Zhou Wenyan said: "She is a player."

The old woman slowly walked up and picked up one of the top apples and yelled: "Apple, a crisp and sweet apple, a beautiful girl, is there an apple?"

Snow White, played by the player, naturally knows that Apple is poisonous, but in order to play the puppet show, she went up and asked: "How does Apple sell?"

The old woman said: "The first time I met such a beautiful girl, this apple will be given to you..."

Before the words were finished, the old woman’s body trembled and fell softly. The apple in her hand fell and rolled to Snow White’s feet.

Zhou Wenyan prevented the old woman from selling dangerous poisonous apples, picked up the apples in the basket and handed them to Shen Dongqing.

Snow White suddenly recognized the identity of the two people in front of him as Little Red Riding Hood and the hunter. She looked shocked: "How come you come here? We are not a script at all!"

Shen Dongqing took a sip of an apple and said casually: "Oh... our story is over."

Snow White said with a puzzled voice: "Don't you go out after the end?"

Shen Dongqing: "I don't know."

Snow White felt that these two people were a bit strange and decided to bend over and pick up the apple that fell to the ground.

Zhou Wenyan clasped his shoulders and said faintly: "A suggestion, don't eat this poison apple."

Snow White holds a poison apple: "How do you not play?"

Zhou Wenyan shrugged: "Please feel free."

Snow White is hesitant, she guessed: "Are you not having a performance that Susie is satisfied with?"

According to Susie, only the puppet show that satisfied her performance can end the customs clearance.

And these two big men... Look at their performance in the death wheel-disc, they know that they are not people who follow the script, so there is no customs clearance after the end of the plot.

Zhou Wenyan raised his eyebrows: "Satisfied?"

He didn't say anything more.

After all, the "Little Red Riding Hood" that once wanted to perform the satisfactory story of Susie has already reached the mouth of the werewolf. Since Snow White does not listen to it, there is no way.

Snow White decided to eat this poisonous apple.

After all, according to the plot, she will be put into a crystal coffin, and then wake up to a happy life by the prince.

All in all, there is no danger to life. After all, fairy tales will not die.

Snow White took a poisonous apple and took a bite carefully.

Boom--

The poisonous apple missing a mouth fell to the ground again.

The toxicity is very rapid.

Snow White held her throat in her hands, and her entire face was bruised, and a "giggle" sound was heard in her throat.

She understood that poisoned apples were really poisonous, but they understood it too late.

After struggling for a moment, Snow White lost her breath and fell to the ground.

When Snow White fell, the seven dwarfs did not know where they came out. They dragged a crystal coffin, put Snow White into it, sang a song, and pulled the coffin out.

The crystal coffin is placed on the hillside.

The seven dwarfs sang and danced around the crystal coffin. After they finished, they dispersed.

Then, just like the game, a prince rode his horse from a distance, followed by a large group of waiters who did not reveal his face.

He saw Snow White in the crystal coffin and immediately stopped and sighed: "What a beautiful girl. Her skin is like snow, her lips are like blood, her hair is like the night, and more importantly, she is already dead. Ah. How perfect."

The prince looked at Snow White with obsessive eyes, walked around the crystal coffin, bent down and wanted to kiss the dead white lips across the coffin.

As soon as he bent over and didn't touch the crystal coffin, he saw two people sitting behind a crystal coffin eating apples.

Shen Dongqing threw away the apple core in his hand and said hello: "Hey!"

The prince did not expect other people to be present and said in a panic: "Attendant -"

The sound has not yet been exported, and he was stunned by Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing said: "His clothes are pretty, I have to change clothes."

As he spoke, he took down the prince's clothes and put it on his body.

The prince lay there, and he could see a joint gap in his joint.

This is not a player, but a doll.

Shen Dongqing finally took off the skirt of Little Red Riding Hood and successfully put on his pants.

He sorted out the cumbersome coats and shirts, looked at a group of guards in the distance, and asked Zhou Wenyan: "Would you like to change it for you?"

Zhou Wenyan took a look at the crystal coffin: "No, I am thinking about one thing..."

The group of guards seemed to have discovered the movement here and came over.

But they did not see the prince who was smashed on the ground, but went to Shen Dongqing for a ceremony: "His Royal Highness."

It seems that what clothes to wear will be recognized as an identity.

Shen Dongqing: "Well?"

Zhou Wenyan pressed his shoulder: "It seems that your identity has changed from Little Red Riding Hood to a prince."

He turned his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's better for us to make a big one."

They followed the guards back to the castle, and with the crystal of Snow White.

Obviously, the players who died in this puppet show are really dead, and it is impossible to die like a fairy tale.

The player who played Snow White quietly lay in the crystal coffin and was sent to the basement of the castle by the prince's servant.

Shen Dongqing followed up curiously and took a look.

The space in the basement is small, but the crystal coffin is placed everywhere.

The "Snow White" lying in it has men and women, old and young, and put their hands on their chests in the same movement. They are serene and waiting for the prince to wake them up.

However, the prince they are looking forward to is a love-carn, only the dead body, not the living princess.

These are all players.

A pale face was facing the door.

If other people see it, they will be scared. Shen Dongqing has no fluctuations and even wants to come back to an apple.

He hunshed out of the basement.

Just as the servant sent a sumptuous dinner, Shen Dongqing immediately forgot the fact that there was a basement player's body below, and began to taste the food.

Halfway through, the door was knocked.

Shen Dongqing is struggling with the steak in the plate, and no time to knock on the door.

The people outside the door did not dare to break into the palace of His Royal Highness. They could only stand outside the door and shouted: "His Royal Highness, the wedding is about to begin, please come out soon."

Shen Dongqing bites the fork: "Wedding?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Go out and see."

Shen Dongqing is serious: "Wait."

Zhou Wenyan looked at the past.

Shen Dongqing quickly inserted the steak and said with a slurred voice: "When I finish this piece."

Because of the wedding, the entire castle looks happy.

Shen Dongqing changed his identity as a prince, and Zhou Wenyan walked in the castle without causing any doubts from a guard.

After walking around, I found that it was not Shen Dongqing who was holding the wedding, but another prince. He encountered a storm while riding a boat and was saved by the princess of the neighboring country. So he decided to help him with his life. Welcome the savior.

Zhou Wenyan: "This is the story of "Little Mermaid.""

The voice fell and a girl came out from the corner of the corridor.

She walked cautiously as if she had fallen on the tip of the knife every step of the way.

Shen Dongqing said that he licked the sauce at the corner of his mouth: "I have never heard of it."

He is not very clear about these fairy tales.

Zhou Wenyan said: "The process is not important. Anyway, the little mermaid finally turned into a bubble and died."

And this little mermaid, at first glance, is what the player plays.

She raised her head and looked at the two big sisters.

The little mermaid apparently had IQ beyond Snow White, and she immediately turned to the two big men for help: "I don't want to play it!"

Other people's fairy tales may still be dead and resurrected. To the little mermaid here is the soul that has been transformed into a bubble for eternal life.

She didn't believe this stupidity - the game would give her eternal life!

The Little Mermaid smashed a game.

Zhou Wenyan nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

The little mermaid looked forward to the big bang: "What should we do?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "It is impossible to perform Susie's satisfactory puppet show."

Otherwise, there will not be so many players who die according to the plot.

He paused and said, "So..."

Shen Dongqing: I came to the quiz that he didn't like most.

Zhou Wenyan saw Shen Dongqing's grimacing face and chuckled: "So we just removed the dolls."

Shen Dongqing came to the spirit, this is what he is good at!

He picked up his sleeves and asked with interest: "How to remove?"

Zhou Wenyan reached out and said: "Start from that first."

Shen Dongqing looked over the past. At the end of the corridor was a balcony with a blonde beggar doll standing in it. When he saw his dress, he knew it was an important figure.

The Little Mermaid didn't expect the two big scorpions to be so violent, and shivered and asked: "Do you do this? Don't you decrypt?"

Zhou Wenyan said lazily: "Decryption is too much trouble."

He seems to have been infected by Shen Dongqing. Things that can be solved simply do not want to use IQ.

"Suxi said that her dolls are not much, not enough to hold a puppet show, so players can participate in it. It is very likely that there is no need to perform her satisfied puppet drama, once the doll and the player are less than certain Quantity, the drama will be forced to stop."

"Puppets and players, I think there is no psychological burden to split the dolls."

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