Always have a weird ending

Chapter 22 The Days of Being a Cowherd in the Beastman World

Yan Lai felt that his life was becoming more and more decadent. Every day, he went to bed when he was full, and ate after sleeping, and the day passed quickly and easily.

This life... is almost like that of an animal.

Yan Lai was sad about his current state in his heart, and then he devoted himself to the beautiful game career without hesitation.

【Pupil Scanning】

【Authentication in progress】

【Verification succeeded】

In a blink of an eye, Yan Lai came to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

[Welcome Master Yan Bulai to come home] Immediately, a magnetic voice rang in his ears.

Yan Bulai was rubbing his chin at this moment, looking at the small thatched hut that seemed to be able to fall down when the wind blows, thinking, should it be time to renovate this small shabby house?

Suddenly, he heard the voice of st, Yan Bulai was slightly taken aback, and greeted it with a smile, "hi, st."

"That..." Yan Bulai paused, and said with some hesitation, "What will happen to the dungeon after I leave?"

What he asked was the ending of the previous copy of the orc cowherd.

At this time, Yan Bulai began to rejoice that he had signed a contract with Puyin in advance and severed his relationship with Qingyang Shimu, so even if he was suddenly forced to go offline, Qingyang Shimu would not be affected by it.

St, who was still very enthusiastic at first, seemed to have suddenly crashed. He didn't live up to his conscientious appearance in the past, and completely ignored his question.

The whole world fell silent.

Yan Bulai struggled for a while on what to do, and then heard a loud system prompt.

【ding dong】

[Qingyang Shimu player invited you to his house as a guest, do you agree to the request? 】

Yan Bulai was taken aback for a moment, then nodded without hesitation and replied: "Yes."

As soon as his voice fell, his eyes suddenly blurred. He didn't feel any movement in his body, and came to a strange place.

Yan Bulai was standing on the same brown-red ground as his small shabby house.

However, everything in front of him clearly told him that the comparison between his small dilapidated house and the place in front of him was an insult to the house in front of him.

Was this fucking Zeng Jin born by a mother (game manufacturer)?

Why is the difference so big?

Yan Bulai stood there looking into the distance for a long time before slowly stepping onto the elegant path paved with snow-white stone slabs.

Beside him was a field of colorful flowers that were blooming wantonly, not far away came the lazy meowing of meows, and occasionally a few clear and excited barks could be heard.

A snow-white rabbit hopped around him, followed by a little brown squirrel holding a pine cone.

Yan Bulai looked down curiously, but he didn't expect the little rabbit to stop, and looked at him curiously.

One person and one rabbit looked at each other.

Black eyes meet bright red eyes.

Yan Bulai felt a little nervous for no reason.

The little white rabbit seemed to have glanced at him by accident, and then bounced and ran away with the little squirrel after watching it.

Yan Bulai stood there for a while, until he saw the little rabbit disappear.

After passing through winding paths, he finally reached his destination.

A two-story European-style white small bungalow.

Yan Bulai suddenly remembered his thatched hut with a few broken hairs.

He stepped forward.

He didn't find anything like a doorbell in front of the exquisitely carved door.

He bent his fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

"dong dong dong"

After three beeps, the door opened.

Qingyang Shimu stood in front of the door, wearing a black suit, with his right hand on his chest, slightly bent over Yan Bulai, and said in a gentle and soft voice: "Good afternoon, sir."

Yan Bulai was so frightened that he forcibly stayed outside the door.

Yan Bulai: "..." What the hell?Is this kid addicted to cosplay?

"what happened?"

Qingyang Shimu straightened his waist without hearing the imaginary voice.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the dumbfounded Yan Bulai, feeling very relieved.

Ever since Yan Bulai went to pick up that ghost mission, he never heard of Yan Bulai again.

Since that mission blocked the connection between Yan Bulai and him, he couldn't even be sure whether Yan Bulai was still alive on this copy.

Until he met that person.

Later, I received the news of the ending of Yan Bulai.

When Qingyang Shimu received this news suddenly, he was taken aback because his companion couldn't see the ending of another companion unless he clicked the share button, and since Yan Bulai left the game very early, So it is impossible for him to click something to share after the copy is over, so it is very likely that Yan Bulai accidentally clicked some other buttons when he was learning the control interface with him.

Qingyang Shimu didn't intend to see what happened to Yan Bulai at first, but in the short piece of news that happened to be displayed in his notification system that was not hidden, there was a magical word that caused Qingyang Shimu to interest of.

Then he accidentally clicked in.

Then he laughed and cried.

Then after the dungeon ended, he went to buy this suit of clothes, and kept an eye on his friends' online status all the time.

Although he only added Yan Bulai unilaterally at present, Yan Bulai has not yet agreed to his request.

However, it is impossible for Yan Bulai to find out about this message, after all, he has not clicked on such a system message himself.

Yan Bulai, who is not obsessive-compulsive, said that no matter how many red "+1" symbols there are, besides, he only intends to play this game for a full week anyway.

Qingyang Shimu has been paying attention to Yan Bulai's online situation since yesterday, until today.

He didn't even go to the dungeon, but chose to decorate his house, and glanced at the friend's dynamic bar from time to time.

As soon as he saw Yan Bulai's profile light up, he immediately sent Yan Bulai a message asking him to come to his house.

Then Qingyang Shimu changed into his clothes and waited for Yan Bulai at the door.

Then after the door opened, he slapped an X in front of Yan Bulai.

However, Yan Bulai's expression was different from what he had imagined.

Qingyang Shimu frowned and asked: Why do you have such an expression? ""

"Uh." Yan Bulai hesitated, "Can I ask you a question?"

"What?" Qingyang Shimu quickly replied.

Yan Bulai glanced at him, and said cautiously: "Haven't you played yet?"

Qingyang Shimu: "..."

He could understand the meaning of Yan Bulai's words, wasn't this person just mocking him for not waking up from the cowherd state!

Qingyang Shimu endured and endured, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked Yan if he was amiable like a gentle elder, "Have you seen your ending?"

Why is this question so strange?

Yan Bulai thought in his heart, and answered obediently: "Not yet."

Then he stared at Qingyang Shimu's face again, and asked suspiciously: "Do I have an ending too?"

He thought he had no ending.Because after he finished asking that question, the st disappeared.

Hearing this sentence, Qingyang Shimu smiled, and he patted Yan Bulai's shoulder, "I said you don't envy me at all, so you haven't seen your end yet, come on Come, come in and sit."

Yan Bulai: "..." He suddenly didn't want to go in, why?

Qingyang Shimu welcomed Yan Bulai to the big sofa in the center of the living room.

He sat on the other side, and took out a steaming teapot out of nowhere.

Yan Bulai sat peacefully on his seat and watched Qingyang Shimu pour tea for him.

The emerald green tea was left along the blue and white porcelain spout, and poured into the teacup in strands.

"Drink."

Qingyang Shimu reached out to wipe the teapot, and the teapot disappeared somewhere.

Yan Bulai held the tea and took a sip lightly.

The tea is not as hot as it looks, and it can even be said to have no taste, just like ordinary boiled water, I am really sorry for its color.

Yan Bulai asked, "What is this?" Qingyang Shimu wouldn't buy fake tea, right?

Qingyang Shimu also picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "A blood-enriching drink imitating the hot Biluochun type, it is used for the stage of recuperation after being vomited blood by various creatures."

Yan Bulai took another sip of water, but still could only drink the taste of plain boiled water: "It tastes like Biluochun, why doesn't it taste at all?"

Qingyang Shimu smiled, "Because this is the cheapest."

Therefore, only the shape and color are imitated, and there is no imitation taste.

Yan Bulai: "..." Well, he can't complain anymore.

The two held a cup of blood-tonifying medicine with a beautiful color and boiled water flavor, and drank it for a while in relative silence.

In such a silent scene, Yan Bulai moved first.

He put down his teacup and asked, "...Did you kill that bird man?"

Qingyang Shimu smiled, "No."

Yan Bulai raised her eyes to ask, but heard Qingyang Shimu say: "But..."

Qingyang Shimu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I sent him to prison."

In fact, the beginning of the story is simple, and the end is also simple.

Qingyang Shimu didn't do anything earth-shattering, he just accepted a hidden mission like Yan Bulai.

The difference is that what Yan Bulai took was a hidden mission that could be transferred from the sideline to the mainline, while what he took was a serious mainline mission.

The unscrupulous owner of the Niulang shop, the old bustard, is a trafficker who often takes in some human stowaways in the name of kindness.

If the human beings cheated by him have already grown up, he will directly use the reason of repaying the debt to let them work for him after raising these human beings for a few days.

The trouble is that people like Yan Bulai and Qingyang Shimu travel through—the minors.

The longer it takes, the more money it will cost.

The beastman has a sharp nose and can easily smell whether the creature in front of him is an adult or not.

No matter how dirty the store is secretly, it is still a legitimate store on the surface.

Things such as hiring minors to be cowherds are still not allowed, otherwise you will not be found out if you do bad things. If you lose in such a trivial matter and get caught by the police, you should really cry.

But these two people had good looks, and their status as helpless was also good, so the old bustard accepted it.

In fact, the worry of the owner of the Birdman shop is not groundless. In his Cowherd shop, undercover agents have already sneaked in.

Qingyang Shimu discovered that this incident was a very coincidental opportunity.

He first got suspicious when he checked the bed late for the first time that Yan Bulai missed.

Comrade Gou Jiang, who was in charge of their section, was stunned as soon as he entered the door, his face full of doubts.

Qingyang Shimu dealt with him for a while, and Gou Jiang tricked him out a lot of information, such as whether he lived with his younger brother and so on.

After Qingyang Shimu asked Yan Bulai about his situation after he came back, Yan Bulai didn't care and told Qingyang Shimu all the things that the system allowed to say happened on the road.

Qingyang Shimu summed up Yan Bulai's words and the questions Gou Jiang asked him, and easily deduced that Gou Jiang was the little security guard that Yan Bulai met on the way.

It's not unusual for Gou Jiang to guess Yan Bulai's true identity. They are two young rookies who just arrived, where do they get servants?

What's more, his nose is sharp enough to easily smell that there are only two people in this room.

Qingyang Shimu boldly guessed that this person was a canine.

Not long after, Qingyang Shimu received Gou Jiang's commission, the little white rabbit.

Qingyang Shimu fooled the little rabbit at the beginning, and then the little rabbit told him everything.

And he successfully signed a contract with the little white rabbit.

The work after Qingyang Shimu is very simple, just to cooperate with the two policemen pretending to be security guards and the top cowherd.

In fact, he thought it was a fraud at first.

After all, Gou Jiang believed him too easily.

After Qingyang Shimu saw both of them's pornography, he really believed in their identities as undercover agents.

After all, the bird boss never played such a big game of chess just to test their loyalty.

After Qingyang Shimu confirmed the identities of the two, he attributed Gou Jiang's extraordinary trust to the reason why he himself was trusted by canines.

until……

He learned the sad news of his younger brother Yan Bulai from the beautiful boy next to Gou Jiang who looked like a girl.

"Boy?" After listening to Qingyang Shimu's narration, Yan Bulai almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

He naturally knew who Qingyang Shimu was talking about, it must be Puyin who had issued him a hidden mission...

man.

However, until the end, Yan Bulai determined that Puyin was not a girl through his physical contact with Puyin.

After all this game...

We have to believe in its purity without a lower limit.

After Yan Bulai recalled the days when he was not separated from men and women, he felt a little emotional, and then he asked unwillingly: "You see... Pu Yin is a man?"

It's definitely not his eyesight problem!

Qingyang Shimu nodded, "Adam's apple is obvious, flat chest, and I can touch his face."

Yan Bulai thought about it again, and found that in his memory, although Pu Yin had a flat chest, he did not have an Adam's apple.

Yan Bulai couldn't help asking: "How long have you been in this game? Half of such a beautiful boy has Adam's apple."

Qingyang Shimu burst out laughing when he heard about half a child, "It's less than a week."

Yan Bulai wanted to ask something else, but suddenly realized something.

Wait, did Qingyang Shimu say something before?

Yan Bulai stared at him, "Why are you touching someone's face?"

This reflex arc is too long.Qingyang Shimu secretly laughed in his heart, but deliberately put on a worried look, "I'm not touching his face, I'm just wiping his tears."

Yan Bulai was taken aback, "What's the matter with him?" Pu Yin in his memory was a lively and cheerful girl... a man, he always felt that it was impossible for him to cry casually.

"Oh, it's very sad to cry, and my heart hurts just looking at it." Qingyang Shimu answered irrelevantly.

What Yan Bulai couldn't stand was Qingyang Shimu's appearance, and he asked again, "What happened to him?"

Qingyang Shimu glared at Yan Bulai as if looking at a heartbroken man, and complained: "Are you holding a funeral for someone?"

He paused for a moment, looking into the distance, as if he was recalling what happened at that time, "I remember that day when dandelions were floating all over the sky, they seemed to be crying, the wind..."

"Stop talking." Yan Bulai was listening to Qingyang Shimu seriously at first, and didn't interrupt even when he heard some strange words, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, and he remembered the time when he went to steal When Miao Mi's mouse was doing it, it was terribly surrounded by dandelions.

"What's wrong?" Qingyang Shimu asked, Yan Bulai's reaction now was different from what he imagined.

Yan Bulai lowered his head and hesitated for a while, feeling that he couldn't bear the guilt alone, so he said slowly, "Do you know what kind of creature Puyin is?"

Qingyang Shimu nodded, "Dandelion."

Yan Bulai was persuasive, "Then do you know what a small dandelion in the shape of an umbrella counts as a whole dandelion?"

"What little dandelion?" Qingyang Shimu laughed mockingly, "That's the seed of a dandelion, okay? You can't use some professional skills..."

Qingyang Shimu suddenly realized that something seemed to stop.

He looked at Yan Bulai, and Yan Bulai looked back at him.

The two were relatively speechless again, and fell silent at the same time.

If a flower is compared to a human being, then the flower is the genital of the flower.

So the umbrella-shaped seeds that float out of the flowers can take root and germinate new life in the future, isn't it just...

Yan Bulai remembered Pu Yin's shy expression when he said that this thing could not be taken out casually.

Qingyang Shimu felt that he was a dog.

Although it is said that flowers are floating around in the streets and alleys, and who has not blown dandelions?

But the seed-maker stood before him, and recalled that the seed had descended on him too.

Qingyang Shimu...will not be able to slow down for a while.

Qingyang Shimu couldn't help but glared at Yan Bulai, "It's not you! It's not you... How could Puyin choose to be a boy." If Puyin chooses to be a girl in the end, even if he thinks about it, he won't be elegant Where to go, but Qingyang Shimu at least now there will be no such sundog

What does this have to do with me?

Yan Bulai wanted to ask, but suddenly remembered a setting of dandelion, oh no, it is a setting of flowers, most flower plants are hermaphrodites...

So say, so say...

Yan Bulai couldn't help complaining, "It's not my fault that he changed from...uh, bisexual to male."

Qingyang Shimu sneered, "I've heard from Gou Jiang that the reason why Pu Yin never grows up and stays around 16 years old is because he didn't choose a gender, and then..." He glanced at Yan inexplicably. If you don’t come, Gou Jiang and Pu Yin are very close, otherwise Pu Yin wouldn’t have been found out even when he was always in trouble. They belonged to a group, so Gou Jiang also believed him, this is the most fundamental logical line.

Yan Bulai hesitated to speak, and finally asked: "Did I do anything that touched him deeply?"

Qingyang Shimu: "According to him, the manly theory you expressed when you saved him with death touched him a lot, so he decided to become a boy..."

Qingyang Shimu hadn't finished speaking when Yan Bulai's system suddenly flashed, and a message jumped out.

[Congratulations on successfully unlocking the new ending "I am willing to become the dead husband of any gender for you"]

[Because of your unswerving willingness to save Pu Yin with your own body, you won his heart.He decided to become a man for you, and decided to marry you after your funeral and bury you in his ancestral grave. 】