The Transmigrated Canon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist (427-560) (MTL)

471. Ex-husband, you dropped your manuscript (45)

Zhou Min was dumbfounded (?Д?≡?Д?), this voice did not shy away from it, but the people present were not surprised at all, it seemed commonplace.

"This, what, what... Isn't there no one to care about it?" Zhou Min was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Food is limited, there are so many people, and people who cannot reflect their own value are eligible to get food? They just reflect their value in this team." Yan Shaokai's words are cold but more realistic and selfish. It makes people feel cold.

"Now do you know why those women look at you with such eyes?" Yan Shaokai turned Zhou Min over and faced him, "Because you are the most worthless here. In the past few days, there has been nothing. You did it, but you got the same food and water as them. The most important thing is that you are still clean and you have not been played by those disgusting men."

In the dark night, Yan Shaokai's eyes were deep and shocking, and strange and daunting.

He stepped back softly, but was pulled back by the hot and powerful hand on his arm, "Are you afraid? Feeling cruel? Want to save them?"

"...I'm hungry..." Yan Shaokai was a little surprised by Zhou Min's sudden exit. Unexpectedly, he released the hands that clamped Zhou Min's arms and leaned back around his chest, "Why don't you beg me to take action? You should know that those people are not my opponents."

"You will get hurt, although they are not your opponents, but I know what kind of damage and hidden dangers bloodthirsty Gu will cause to your body after you use force. I am not the savior, and I never want to be the savior. Out of humanitarianism, it is natural not to save. But if saving them will cause you to lose half of your life with the backlash of Bloodthirsty Gu, I would rather be a cruel person. After all, it was their choice, since they had compromised in the first place. , They have made a choice, then they must have the result of the choice. After all, no one should pay for the choice of others, and I just want you to be safe." Zhou Min lowered his head and held the hem of his clothes tightly. Realizing that the last sentence caused the surrounding air to suddenly stagnate, he looked up in a panic, "Of course, this is naturally because I don't want to make Grandpa Yan, Mommy Yan and Dad Yan sad. You are their only son, grandson."

Yan Shaokai naturally discovered the concealed concealment, but did not reveal it. He just looked at her weirdly without saying anything.

Yan Shaokai's silence made the surrounding air more tense, Zhou Min swallowed, "Yan Shaokai, don't you go?"

"Let's go." Yan Shaokai turned around, but stretched out his right hand, "Take me, the dense forest at night is not easy to walk."

Under the cold moon, the shadow of the tree was mottled, and the hand stretched out in the dark was white and slender, with distinct joints, which made people not only admire the Creator's preference for him, but also had a great sense of security.

Zhou Min slowly moved his hand into that person's palm. The hot temperature was terrifyingly high, but Zhou Min was also different from ordinary people's low temperature, which exactly offset the two.

Yan Shaokai pulled Zhou Min, stepping on the cold moon that gradually rose into the sky, and walked all the way through the dense forest to the depths. It was the road up the mountain, and it was also very remote, so the road was more rugged than before.

"Why go up the mountain overnight?" Zhou Min asked, looking at his back under the moonlight.

"Don't you want to eat?" Yan Shaokai looked back, his handsome face under the moonlight was covered with a layer of soft light, which looked hazy and extraordinarily gentle.

Zhou Min was a little puzzled, and even more puzzled. With a low IQ base, he had a lack of brain capacity, and now he still owes money from time to time.

"Sometimes I think you are smart and people can't understand, and when I look at it, I think you are really stupid." Looking at Zhou Min's appearance, Yan Shaokai was inexplicably speechless, "I should say you are smart at the right time. Or should you say that you are stupid?"

Well, is this sentence exaggerated or disgusting? Zhou Min said it was difficult to analyze and interpret, and he went down directly.

The look of not knowing what you are saying makes Yan Shaokai wonder whether he should laugh or be angry. He hates two kinds of people the most in his life.

But no matter how you look at it, Zhou Min has all the two kinds of people who don't like, but he took this person with him for more than ten days.

When Yan Shaokai used the most primitive method to raise the fire, Zhou Min held his knees, tilted his head, and looked at Yan Shaokai, who had caught the hare from nowhere and was roasting around the fire.

"Don't ask me, where did you find the ingredients?"

The quiet space all around made Yan Shaokai notice that Zhou Min kept looking at him, but he was very concerned about how he went out. After returning, he found not only food, but also water. Although there was very little, it was true. exist.

"As long as it's you, there won't be anything you can't do." Zhou Min answered without even thinking about it, seeming to have absolute trust in him.

"Is this flattering me?" Yan Shaokai looked at Zhou Min's gentle smile inexplicably but made Zhou Min's back chill.

"Can you look at me and smile like this?" Zhou Min hugged her arms and felt sorry for herself for three seconds.

"Why?" Yan Shaokai took the roasted rabbit to his nose and sniffed it, tore a hole in the rabbit leg, and looked at the meat inside with the light of the fire.

"Be careful!" Zhou Min smiled bitterly, "And it's fake."

The hand holding the leg of the rabbit gave a slight pause, and watching Zhou Min's eyes, only one word popped out of Zhou Min's mind, that was horror!

"Zhou Min, I found that you have a good vocabulary!"

"I, I actually majored in Chinese at university, hehe... Yan Shaokai, if you didn't enter the entertainment circle, didn't go to Chinese opera, but chose another university, what would you like to study?" Zhou Min, who touched the tiger stool, persuaded Yan Shaokai's weird eyes and turned on the awkward chat mode to ease the embarrassment.

"I... let's disembowelling it." Yan Shaokai took out an exquisite scalpel-sized knife from his waist, Yan Xiao Yanyan looked at Zhou Min, the scalpel in his hand was dazzling. And the smile on the lips is called a beauty and passionate.

But this appearance, reflected in the dark and swaying tree shadows, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, the light of fire shone on Yan Shaokai's specious expression of laughing or not, making Zhou Min want to cry inexplicably.

484 looked at himself, the host whose IQ was obviously in arrears at this time, and hugged himself tightly, because it was also scared by such a weird male protagonist.

"Disembowel, disembowelling..." Zhou Min swallowed and found that he seemed to have only drank once this day, or was fed and drunk by Yan Shaokai when he was groggy. Now his throat is burning fast. He glanced at the kettle not far from Yan Shaokai, and Zhou Min knew that there must be water in it.