The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"Huh? Why?" Ling Mei asked in surprise.

"What do you eat for the stand-in?" Meloni said, licking his lips.

"This is a stand-in?!!" Lingmei's tone was surprised, even a little sharp.

"Oh ha ha, it turned out to be a stand-in..." Ling Mei covered her mouth and smiled: "I really thought it was your son..."

Terry glared at Meloni fiercely. Meloni didn't pick up the food and didn't know what he did wrong.

"Come on, Jonson, eat rose cookies." Lingmei smiled and handed Jonson cookies.

Jonson raised his hand in embarrassment, ready to take it over—what is it for me, why did it come around again, and only stopped for a few minutes...

Terry Hugh frowned, bumped her elbow into Bugarati, and then picked up the cherry pie he made and said, "Bugarati, you come to me to prove that Jonson likes cherry pie the most..."

Bugarati nodded righteously. Although he combed a sister’s head, he calmly said like a Guinness notary: “Indeed, the BOSS said twice that cherry pie is delicious, and Terry Hugh made it. The cherry pie..." He pondered for a moment, as if he was savoring it, and then solemnly said:

"Already a teacher."

Jonson: Did you really teach this cherry pie? Give me an explanation, why did you do it? ! !

"Thank you, Teacher Bugarati!" Terry Hugh smiled happily.

"Where..." Yitai said suddenly, "Miss Lingmei's rose cookies are delicious. She has opened a shop, and she learned it from Mr. Tonio Torasadi."

Yitai's father nodded repeatedly, supported his son, and mumbled. Although he was ugly, he was dressed up by Xu Lun very ridiculously and cutely.

Jonson: I beg you, let me go... don't add any more oil and jealousy.

Jonson had no choice but to say again, "Call Diego here."

Diego also came. Not only did he come, he also brought Jonson’s horse—

Jonson rubbed the horse's cheeks--

"How do I feel he is fat?" Jonson joked with a smile.

"No," Diego retorted. The yard was gray and his hair was dyed gray-gold. When he spoke, he exhaled from his mouth, "You can question me, but you can't question me. horse."

Jonson smiled, "Say that he is fat means you are well raised!"

Diego did not speak, and was dragged into the house to eat together. He Li is very happy to be able to come so many people at once.

Jonson is finally safe, as long as the two women on the opposite side do not start a war, Jonson safely finished the meal, completely forgetting what a big flag he set up——

"Jonny, please continue to tell me the adventure story of you and Jonson..." Kishibe Rohan said loudly.

When Jonny was about to talk, Qiao Luno sneered slightly, and Jonson quickly said: "It's Christmas, can you say no later?"

"Finally got together..."

"You can shut up, Kianbian, can I go to your house tomorrow? I will stay at your house for three days and three nights, and tell you the story of Biao Ma Yelang, okay?" Johnson said angrily.

"You said it!" Kishibe Rohan was very excited.

"In fact, it is totally unreasonable to call Jonson..." Jello said thoughtfully: "After all, it's a story of three people. You always have to ask three people to complete it..."

"Yes, I think so too." Kishibe Rohan pondered for a while, and the drawing board did not leave his hand.

"Hey hey hey...Jelo Zibelin, how did it become the story of the three of you?" Diego was silent in the corner and remained silent, but at this time he also began to speak...

"Me and Jonson ran until stage five, are you amnesia?" Diego said unceremoniously.

"Is there any such thing?" Kishibe Rohan said in surprise, "I always thought that Jonson and Geralcioni had been running the whole course..."

Qiao Luno also showed a surprised look. He also thought that Jonson and Jonny finished the whole race. The truth is that Jonson and Diego ran so far?

"Oh, it seems that I have never spoken. There are people who really don't know how to come first, come first, Jonny." Diego said coldly.

"Speaking of..." Qiao Luno, who had been silent for a long time, said again, if Youruo Wu said: "Jonny didn't stay with my brother for a long time, and if you want to come first, then it's my brother..."

"Qiao Luno..." Jonny replied unceremoniously: "That is indeed your brother, but Jonson and I are not as simple as brothers..."

Qiao Luno gritted his teeth slightly.

"Oh, what else do you have to do with Jonson?" Misda helped Goruno.

Jonson: How do you feel that it has pulled you over, things have become serious...

"Me and Jonson..." Jonny didn't know what to say for a while, and said after brewing for a while: "Of course I still have a partnership with Jonson. I am Jonson's best partner..."

"Hey, Jonny figured it out...I'm Jonson's best partner..." Diego said without giving up.

"Do you think of us as air?" Jiaqiu heard Diego's bad tone, and his anger was even greater. "I am Jonson's best partner. I am Jonson's first partner. We are together. Fight, be born to die..."

"Who is talking about hasn't been born and died like Jonson..." Misda stood up.

"Jonson is my savior..." Sugimoto Suzumi said.

Misda: "Jonson is also my savior..."

"Okay, don't make any noise..." Prosciut reached out his hand and motioned everyone to be quiet, "Mista sit down," he said harshly: "...Don't let the boss bother your brain."

After Mista heard it, he had to sit down.

The court was quiet for an instant, Jonson sighed with relief, and Bessie showed starry eyes——

"As expected of Aniki!" Bessie said admiringly.

Prosciut was proud, but did not show it. He nodded calmly, "As the most loyal subordinate of the BOSS, of course I have to solve the problems for the BOSS..."

"Huh?" Bugarati showed a puzzled expression, "I seem to hear someone claiming to be the most loyal subordinate of BOSS?"

"Bu...Bugharati," Naranja said hurriedly: "Bugharati and we are the most loyal members of the BOSS!!"

"I am Aniki!"

"Bugarati is!"

Jonson:...

Naranja and Bess had an open dispute, which triggered the climax of this quarrel.

Terry Hugh: "You bitch, stay away from my boyfriend..."

"Say a ghost, I thought the two of you already had children? It turned out to be just a playhouse. It was a real laugh." Sugimoto Suzumi was kind on her face, but she pierced Terry Hugh's heart--

"Jonny, Jello! Remember it for me, Jonson is my partner!" Diego said, "How many hardships I went through in the SBR competition with Jonson..."

Jello slapped the table and stood up and said, "Funny, Jonson and I are still warming each other in the ice and snow..."

"Damn, don't you say it so disgusting, okay?" Jiaqiu stood up, "Jonson and I betrayed Diablo, I don't know how many ups and downs..."

Misda: "It's ridiculous, when I was in the sewers, I saved Jonson! Jonson said that I was closer than his brother, Jonson went to another world, and I was the first to find an anomaly..."

"In the case of discussing the most loyal subordinates, it is obviously unreasonable to only count oneself in..." Bugarati calmly questioned Prosit.

"Please think about it, cadre Bugarati, is it because you spend manpower and material resources to eliminate drugs to make BOSS happy, or do I open a company to handle the finances and make money?"

"I, Anik, is the most loyal subordinate of BOSS!"

"Want to fight, potted plant, BOSS likes Bugalati the most!!"

"God, come and save me!!" Jonson howled inwardly——

As if Jonson’s wish had really come true, under the Christmas tree, there was a husky metal sound, and it seemed that someone was adjusting the audio. Before Jonson was under the Christmas tree, the adjusted audio radio suddenly made a sound——

"You guys from Josta's family are paying attention to me, it's me DIO!!!"

"That's enough!" Seitaro touched the brim of his hat, and said, "DIO, aren't you doing coolies in Arakizhuang? Why are you messing up again?"

"Can't Arakizhuang take a holiday? Stupid JO Taro! As a father, I came to see my good son Jonson!"

"Huh, ridiculous, you are worthy of calling yourself a father?"

"Why don't I deserve it!" DIO's hoarse voice came out of the radio, "I and Jonson are related by blood..."

"The father of blood is false. Jonson’s three views are my correctness. As a father, you will only be jealous, greedy, and bring only misfortune to Jonson! By all accounts, I am more like Jonson’s father... …"

"Mukda Mukda! JO Taro, I am Jonson's good father!"

"You are not worthy at all! I am!"

When Chengtaro and DIO met, it was as if they had taken a pill for lowering wisdom. When they started arguing about who was Jonson’s father, everyone started arguing again——

Jonson held his head and wanted to run, then Xu Lun grabbed him——

Ah, this icy and snowy Christmas, only cute Xu Lun can give me a little warmth...Jonson thought in his heart——

"Brother Jonson, I just got into a fight with Qiaot, let me ask you...who is your cutie!!"

Jonson:? !

Jousuke's cookies all fell out of his mouth and silently came to his father's side, "Dad, the same was true when you were young..."

"This..." Joseph said vaguely: "When I was young, I was not so exaggerated..."

The father and son said at the same time: "This is too great..."

Yitai quickly said to his father: "While they don't eat, Dad, you can eat more."

"Hmm~ (Ok, son!

"My mother..." Kishibe Rohan kept painting, but it was not as fast as everyone's arguing, "My painting speed is still 8 lines!"

Seeing everyone arguing, Jonson was thrown aside instead. Jonson sighed, put on his coat and shoes, and walked out the door openly—

Under the night sky, the white snow had already been swallowed by the darkness, and the stars above the gray-blue sky were shining, as if you could hear the sound of ice cracking from the depths of the entire frozen snowy crust.

Jonson's horse was alone in the yard. He walked over and rubbed the dark horse's cheeks—preparing to ride to the distance to play.

"Jonson."

Someone shouted behind him. Jonson turned his head and found Qiao Luno following behind. He was also wearing a scarf coat and earmuffs for warming ears. His nose was red with cold, and his head was sweet. The donuts were slanted, because of the cold, the braids were untied, but it was warmer, and his blond hair grew to the waistcoat, like a waterfall, so he looked like a girl——

Alas, I have to explain, Jonson said in his heart, because of the matter of changing Jonny to Gioruno, and he actually didn't know that Gioruno had been guilty of confessing to the wrong brother.

As soon as Jonson spoke, Qiao Luno interrupted him and said, "I didn't come out and ask you to explain this or that..."

"It's just that the room is too boring, I came out for a walk, but I didn't come out when I saw you come out!" Qiao Luno wanted to cover up.

Jonson smiled and said, "Okay, I get it. Joe Luno, do you want to ride a horse? I'll teach you how to ride a horse."

Qiao Luno raised his head to look at the black steed, and he couldn't help showing a look of yearning.

"Your brother, I almost won the championship in SBR, the world-renowned equestrian master!" Johnson said with a smile.

Qiao Luno nodded, and with the help of Jonson, turned on his horse——

Jonson untied the rope and pulled the black horse towards the black road cleared by the snow shovel outside the yard——

This road extends to an invisible end, and it seems that it will never end. The farthest end is the invisible shadow of the distant mountains.

There is no moon in the night sky, except for the stars, there is no difference between day and night. Looking up, the sky is full of stars, as if slowly falling down at an illusory speed.

There is no day, no night, and no end. It seems that time and space have been stretched infinitely by the killer queen, and it seems that the platinum star has frozen everything.

The stars move closer, pushing the night sky farther and farther, and the night is getting deeper and deeper. The mountains are already indistinct, appear darker, and hang heavily on the edge of the starry sky.

Qiao Luno and Jonson didn’t know how long they had been walking. Knowing that they had completely lost the temperature in their home, Qiao Luno took off a watch from his hand and threw it on the road ahead, as if a seed was thrown down——

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the seeds grew rapidly. He smiled and exhaled the white breath from his mouth. He also looked down at Jonson. The same was true for Jonson. He looked down at Jonson twice today.

The tree grew out as a fir tree. But there is no decoration, bare and dark. Jonson used his avatar to make a fire under the tree, and the whole tree was really illuminated, and then it snowed, and the sparkling snowflakes fell on the tree and was illuminated by the dancing flames——

"Actually." Jonson explained after a moment of silence: "Because the situation at the time was that I had to sell Jonny. No matter who I sold to, Jonny would not be free in the future, and Jonny could not leave me. Ten meters away."

"I thought to myself, if it was Qiao Luno, he would be my younger brother, just like when he was a child, it would be okay to always follow me ten meters later."

"As you said before, now we are the only brothers."

Jonson's voice was a little low, and was covered by the click of the flame, but it was also completely heard by Gioruno.

Qiao Luno's cheeks and nose were red with cold, and there was no sound, just looking at Jonson.

"Let's go back, it's too cold..."

Giorno shook his head.

"Um..." Johnson hesitated, thought for a while, and said: "Then I will take you to the barren wood village, where DIO stays. Everyone there hates me, so no one will **** me from you, we You can also tease Kira Yoshikage and Diablo."

Qiao Luno smiled, with bright flames shining in his green eyes, and nodded vigorously.

——ToBeContinued

Concluding remarks

I finally finished writing, ending the adventure story of Jonson Joffrey. The final episode seems to be because of Terry Hugh's poor performance. I simply gave up on myself. Don't you like stocks? Fry enough.

I think it’s better to write a final testimonial, because writing a final testimonial is an important job, and many online novel authors don’t have this opportunity.

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after I finished writing, and I was very happy, but in fact, I was not so happy anymore.

Is this the feeling of ending? It's funny enough.

The opening of this book stems from my personal love for JOJO, and then the story always has an end. I can't keep writing it down, just a few million words. Of course I sometimes think that it's over? What should I do if I hit the street when I open a new book? Can't I continue to scream?

But when you think about it, what I often say is "click until it is enough" and "just enough" is probably what I mean, right?

I am not an old JO chef, I am a post-zero, and there is still a long way to go in my life. In just half a year, it is always what I should do to put an end to a story, and this is just a fan fiction. Strictly speaking, it is not my complete work. I don’t want to spend too much time to describe the story inside. I’m just telling a story that everyone knows.

So there is no need to write so long, and my next book is also the same, I am writing a fan fiction of Demon Slayer Blade, and I will only write about 800,000.

At the end, I always want to talk about the story of Jonson Joffrey and his person, but I feel that there is nothing to say, because I am writing this book until I finish it. So his story is over. It's gone.

I want to say that Jonson Joffrey is an ordinary person, just a little smart, just like I set him at the beginning, he and Jiliang Jiying are similar people, the same yearning for a peaceful life, and the same extraordinary IQ. .

But Jonson himself is the same as all JOJO chefs. It is impossible to write that Jonson did not substitute myself. I often bring myself into the characters of the novel, not just the protagonist, to judge his choice. Under the circumstances, what choice will be made, this is the reason why my novel is written reasonably.

After talking about this, let me talk a little bit about the story behind when I wrote this book. I am an old reminder to change hands. I know that waiting for the update is quite difficult, and this book was originally written for a week because of the Golden Wind Pigeon. Product, so my update has always been top-notch, on average, it is more than 220,000 words per month.

With such updates, everyone can rest assured. Many readers added me to QQ and asked me whether this update affects my body and study. Here I want to tell everyone that I am very healthy, have passed all subjects, and are basically on the excellent line. In terms of clubs, the research I participated in The **** club has also achieved important results, won the title of excellent vice president, and the internship has also been completed. Thank you for your concern.

This year, except for the cold weather and occasional wind-chill, I basically have no major problems. I get up at 7 o'clock every day, go to bed at 10 o'clock, and sleep for eight hours. I must have a drink before going to bed... ah okay, stop, that’s it.

I think the most important thing to write about doujin is to put what I love into it, because I think the characters in the story are flesh and blood, so I can't refuse this thing, and finally choose doujin.

The most important thing for writing fanboys is love. The main reason for maintaining so much love for me is the many readers, especially readers who chase from beginning to end. These are some of the people I am most grateful for. I believe you can empathize with me. , Seeing about the growth of Jonson Joffrey, I also hope that you can understand that it was you who created this story with me, not me. If there is only one person creating a single creation, it is difficult and difficult to do. Arrived.

I also thank my parents for their support of my creation. After knowing the outline of my plan to kill half of all members of the assassination team, my mother told me not to write like that. Although I am good at writing tragedies, since I am a fan Originally, the readers came to my book just to find the shortcomings of the original work, and I couldn’t make the readers feel even more sad after reading it.

There is also the support of some of my friends, Wanjiehuo (Canghaihengliujun), Chunqiu, it is not Qingzijiang, Ruanruan, and a lot of it. I can't remember it anymore. Thanks anyway.

I believe this book gives me more and learning. I can say without boasting that I am a talented writer, and I can support the completion of this book thanks to a gift given by God. Because my academic career is terribly short, I only started to officially enter in March this year. I wrote a book and started to sign a contract. Only three months later, I wrote the novel that everyone said, the book has nearly six million subscriptions, and the total subscriptions are about 12,000. Since the book was opened, it has not been there for only one month, that is, it did not make it to the top ten monthly ticket list last month.

It's also because of this talent that makes me very nervous, but it's the same sentence, the most important thing in writing a book is love, in order to support the ascetic writing, just like the long and tormented writing that Qoruno has endured. I believe that the next edition can still write the story carefully with this love!

I also hope that my friends, don't be stingy with your monthly pass, and take me to another wave of monthly pass lists. This month is the eleventh place.

Finally, I put a picture of a book friend [Alayah], which is very beautiful. It's also very flavorful as the end.