Chapter 69 Meow meow meow meow

Chapter 69 Meow meow meow meow

Live broadcast room of all worlds.

The comments were in a mess, with some wailing, some complaining, and even the "vultures" that had disappeared once again began to make sarcastic comments.

[It’s bad, it’s bad, why don’t you play by the rules! 】

[“Lights in the Dark River” is indeed a difficult script. The protagonists, both top and bottom, have clearly been swayed by Boss Jian’s food strategy, but the plot is still heading in the direction of “be”…]

[This is crazy, do they want to eat spicy fried chicken so much that they will BE if they can’t have it? (Holding the forehead)

【Two greedy mice】

[Ahhhh, someone come and save me, save me, save me]

[Haha, I told you guys a long time ago that setting up a stall can’t save the bloody literature, but you just don’t believe me, a bunch of clowns]

[I analyzed it and the reason for the BE ending is probably because the strategy index for Fu Changfeng is not enough]

[But Fu Changfeng has been conquered by the delicious food? 】

[Being impressed by delicious food does not mean being conquered orz]

There is a reason why no one has solved "Light in the Dark River" for so many years.

Yu Ming’s side accounts for a large part.

But Fu Changfeng's strategy is not simple.

In the original novel of "The Light in the Dark River", Yu Ming differentiated into an Omega and therefore missed the opportunity to attend military school. After that, Fu Changfeng was admitted to the military academy and replaced Yu Ming to realize his dream of serving his country.

But the original author has been hinting that Fu Changfeng actually has a dream buried deep in his heart, but it is difficult to express. He has never told it to anyone and it is hidden in his heart.

This unfulfilled dream became Fu Changfeng's lifelong regret, and made his feelings for Yu Ming increasingly complicated and twisted, which was one of the key factors leading to the final failure.

Now most of the plots of "The Light in the Dark River" have entered the next chapter. Many hosts are committed to finding out what Fu Changfeng's dream is, helping him get closer to his ideal step by step and make up for his regrets.

But here is Jian Yunlan...

Although Fu Changfeng has completely fallen for fried chicken, his unspoken ideal has become more and more deeply buried.

Beneath Fu Changfeng's gentle and handsome appearance, there is a deep ravine that no one can reach.

[Even if it's Boss Jian, there's no way to make Fu Changfeng open up to you]

[Oh my god, I was thinking that maybe someone would finally be able to completely crack "Dark River Lights" this time, but it seems that it's all in vain.]

[But Boss Jian has conquered Yu Ming! 】

[…Even if Boss Jian conquers Yu Ming, as long as the ending of the book “The Light in the Dark River” is not reversed, all the plots will be reset to zero once the challenge is over. Last time, Liyue was almost able to figure out the ending, but still failed at the last moment.]

[I don’t know what Brother Fu’s ideal is. Do business? Go into politics? Be a doctor who saves lives? Why】

Fu Changfeng's fans, like most of the fans of the scumbag male protagonists in melodramatic novels, always watch the live broadcast silently and dare not speak. Because if you speak you will be scolded.

But now, they finally spoke out.

——In melodramatic stories, not only the protagonist needs to be redeemed, but the top also needs to be redeemed!

pity.

Now it seems that Jian Yunlan has no chance of conquering the "Dark River Light" plane...

?

Jian Yunlan's live broadcast room was shrouded in flashing red light.

The countdown at the top is still moving coldly:

[5:43], [5:42], [5:41]…

“…”

In the woods.

Two flyers for the sublease of the milk tea shop were stuck on Fu Changfeng and Yu Ming's faces.

Yu Ming subconsciously tore off the flyer and looked at the words on it speechlessly:

"A popular shop for rent, a milk tea shop... a milk tea shop? What kind of milk tea shop?"

This leaflet came out of nowhere.

Yu Ming was just about to crumple up the flyer and throw it away, but he saw Fu Changfeng staring at the flyer in a daze, and he became absent-minded.

Even his hand holding the inhibitor needle loosened involuntarily.

The orange-yellow liquid overflowed.

There was still half a tube of inhibitor left.

…a burst of thunder exploded in my brain.

His body moved before his reaction. Yu Ming leaped forward and snatched the half tube of inhibitor from Fu Changfeng's hand.

"I have the inhibitor. I can go eat spicy hot pot now." Yu Ming held the inhibitor tremblingly, "Brother, I won!"

silence.

The only sound left in the forest was the whistling wind.

...It was not until then that Yu Ming realized that something was wrong with Fu Changfeng.

Even when the inhibitor was taken away, Fu Changfeng seemed to be unaware.

He just held the flyer and read it carefully.

Those gentle phoenix eyes stared at the words "milk tea shop", "fully equipped", and "for rent" for a long time, as if in a trance.

"Brother?" Yu Ming was puzzled. He walked to Fu Changfeng and waved his five fingers in front of him. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Changfeng did not answer.

The next second, Fu Changfeng closed his eyes, put the flyer to his nose, and took a deep breath seriously.

"It smells like fried chicken." Ripples gradually appeared in Fu Changfeng's phoenix eyes.

Yu Ming: “?”

After Fu Changfeng said this, he couldn't help but twitch his nose.

I did smell the familiar aroma of malatang, the fragrant beef bone broth, and the spicy taste of Sichuan pepper, which was vague.

But, so what?

Fu Changfeng said hoarsely: "This flyer was brought by Boss Jian."

He held the flyer in his hand with care and couldn't help but read it over and over again.

As if it was some rare treasure.

"He knew. It turns out that he had always known." Fu Changfeng closed his eyes and finally couldn't control the trembling of his voice. "My heart..."

Yu Ming: “???”

Not to mention the audience in Wanjie Live Broadcast Room.

Even Yu Ming, who grew up with Fu Changfeng, was confused.

"Boss Jian...know what?"

Fu Changfeng smiled.

He looked at Yu Ming gently, as if he suddenly remembered something that happened many years ago, and asked in a nostalgic tone:

"Xiao Ming, do you remember that autumn outing and that bowl of spicy hot pot?"

Hearing the words "autumn outing" and "spicy hot pot", Yu Ming trembled subconsciously.

That autumn.

In that dark autumn, the grandmother with devil horns growing from her back seemed to have returned again...

No, no, no, no!

Unlike Yu Ming who was trapped in the fear of nightmare memories.

Fu Changfeng's expression was as if he was recalling an incredibly beautiful dream. He smiled gently, the moonlight enveloped his eyes, giving his profile a layer of golden light.

"That was such a painful day." Yu Ming lowered his head and covered his face.

"What a wonderful day!" Fu Changfeng held the flyer cherishingly.

——In Yu Ming’s eyes, that day was a day of complete pain and torture, too painful to recall.

But in Fu Changfeng's mind, there was a completely different picture.

It was a sunny day in autumn. Fu Changfeng and Yu Ming went on the autumn outing organized by the school. Halfway through the journey, Yu Ming soon started crying and said he was hungry, so Fu Changfeng, who was one year older than him, took his hand and secretly used his pocket money to buy a bowl of spicy hot pot on the roadside.

Yu Ming finished the spicy hot pot.

Fu Changfeng remembered that Yu Ming ate very slowly, but still finished the whole bowl. He must have liked Malatang very much.

That spicy hotpot is very spicy.

The food was so spicy that Yu Ming cried all the way, sniffling and crying as he walked.

...There are so many precious memories during this period. Even to this day, Fu Changfeng would occasionally recall that day and review it over and over again, so he remembered every detail clearly.

He remembered that Yu Ming's mouth was swollen from the spicy food and his eyes were red;

He remembered that Yu Ming held his stomach and went to the toilet more than a dozen times that day;

And the most important thing, what he will never forget, what is shrouded in glory in his memory——

After returning home that afternoon, Yu Ming tugged at his clothes and said cautiously, "Brother, my mouth is so spicy. I want...I want to drink iced milk tea."

Most kids of that age like carbonated drinks like Coke and Sprite.

I don’t know where Yu Ming saw the word "milk tea" from.

Maybe it was the snack stand selling fried chicken and "Greater Taipei" milk tea that he passed by after school that left an impression on Yu Ming; or maybe it was the sweet milk tea shops with colorful neon signs that had just appeared in the streets at that time; or even a casual remark made by the kids in the class during casual chat.

The specific cause of the incident is no longer known.

But when Yu Ming opened and closed his lips, the words "milk tea" rang out.

Every time he recalled this, Fu Changfeng had to stop and calm his inner excitement.

It took him several seconds to calmly and peacefully recall what happened next.

——"Milk tea?" Young Fu Changfeng frowned and asked back, "What is milk tea?"

This was the first time that new word appeared in Fu Changfeng's life.

He wasn't interested at first.

But as a good brother, Fu Changfeng would try his best to satisfy Yu Ming's request.

In order to fulfill his brother's wish, Fu Changfeng turned on the computer and searched for the word. At that time, the most popular milk tea on the market was "Big Taipei" milk tea, which was sold with fried chicken. In order to make the best-tasting milk tea, Fu Changfeng first went to the street and bought a fried chicken milk tea set meal and remembered the taste.

Then, he followed the tutorial on the computer meticulously and bought tea bags, pearl ingredients, ice cubes, fresh milk, and even a professional milk tea bottle from the supermarket.

Mix all the ingredients according to the tutorial, mix the fresh milk and black tea, and put them into the milk tea shaker bottle. Little Fu Changfeng stepped on a stool and shook the milk tea with great effort.

At that moment, like a flash of lightning, a crisp "click" sound suddenly rang out!

The gears of fate began to turn.

Maybe it was the inexplicable sense of relaxation when shaking the milk tea, the crisp sound when the ice cubes and pearls hit the wall of the cup; maybe it was the sweet and delicate fragrance when pouring the milk tea into the cup; maybe it was the happy smile on Yu Ming's face when he couldn't wait to drink the iced milk tea...

Looking at the scenes before his eyes, the young Fu Changfeng still didn't know what "dream" was.

He only knew that his heart was trembling, his palms were slightly itchy, and his brain was numb again and again.

Good, so happy...

The whole person seems to be wrapped in sweet bubbles, light and floating, and every step seems to be stepping on clouds.

"Mom," Fu Changfeng looked at his mother that night and said, "I have a dream."

My mother is the president of a large group and is always busy. That day was one of the few days when she was at home. The mother bent down, gently touched Fu Changfeng's head, and asked: "What is Xiaofeng's dream? Astronaut, engineer, or scientist?"

Little Fu Changfeng clenched his fists, blushed, and mustered up the courage to say, "Mom, I want to open a milk tea shop of my own, and I want to sell milk tea for the rest of my life!"

“…”

He thought he would get approval and encouragement from his mother.

However, the hand that his mother had placed on his head was pulled away.

After a while, the mother took back her hand, frowned and started to make a phone call: "Hello. Fu Jianguo, how do you usually teach your children? He has gone astray! He keeps saying all kinds of shameful things..."

Xiao Fu Changfeng's smile froze on his face.

His complexion gradually turned pale.

"I'm just kidding, Mom." He whispered, lowered his head and ran back to his room.

Fu Changfeng is an excellent student. He always was, he is now, and he must be in the future.

He went to school, took tutoring classes, and trained step by step, and everything was done perfectly and precisely.

He had been at the top of the class since the first grade of primary school, and later was admitted to the best junior and high schools. Whenever people mentioned the name "Fu Changfeng", they always did so with envy and admiration.

No one has any doubt that Fu Changfeng might become a scientist, lawyer, doctor, or, like Yu Ming's ideal, join the army and serve his country.

As for shaking milk tea and opening a milk tea shop?

ridiculous.

How could Fu Changfeng, who was destined to become an elite, have such a lowly "dream"?

However, Fu Changfeng could deceive everyone except himself...

He just gradually learned to hide.

Even when walking down the street and seeing those exquisite and cute milk tea shops, he still couldn't help but be distracted; but Fu Changfeng learned to hide the envy in the depths of his eyes, turned around, smiled calmly and talked to the people around him;

Even in school, on the playground, and in summer camp, every minute and every second of studying and training hard, he felt like a prisoner trapped in the body of an elite. His soul wanted to cross this fence, fly to the endless wilderness, fly to that milk tea shop;

Even though he fantasized countless times that time could stop at the age of eight, and completely stop at the moment when Yu Ming said "I want to drink ice milk tea"...

Cannot see the light of day.

A fantasy that cannot be expressed in words.

Shaken milk tea became the darkest and most untouchable secret in Fu Changfeng's heart.

Yu Ming’s words are the root of everything.

Therefore, Fu Changfeng's desire for shaken milk tea gradually shifted to Yu Ming. Since we cannot realize our dreams and cannot achieve true fulfillment, we might as well perish together and fall into the abyss together.

But Yu Ming knew nothing about this.

Yu Ming only knew that every day after school, his brother would pick him up with a cup of milk tea bought from a roadside shop, and walk home slowly with him along the street lights. Every day’s milk tea has a different flavor and is served with different toppings, but they all taste great.

Yu Ming also asked about the name of the milk tea shop, but Fu Changfeng was always vague.

...But these are just insignificant little episodes in life.

Fu Changfeng has become accustomed to this shady life, sinking in the dark river, hiding in a small room and silently shaking milk tea.

He originally thought that this was how his life would be.

Until that day.

That destined day.

He bought a portion of fried chicken from the stall owner, Mr. Jian.

Many people laughed at him because the fried chicken had fallen to the ground, but he still picked it up and ate it...

But they don't understand what fried chicken means to him.

It was not just a simple fried chicken, but a key to his childhood that awakened his memories and dreams.

Until this moment, in this quiet moonlit grove, the flyer for a milk tea shop for rent that had flown inexplicably, with the aroma of fried chicken, was stuck to his face.

Fu Changfeng held the flyer in his hands, tears welling up in his eyes: "Boss Jian...he has always known..."

This leaflet is the best evidence.

Boss Jian’s silent encouragement.

He did not choose to say it directly, but brought the flyer silently, and at the right time, let the flyer fly in the wind and came in front of him.

Worth a thousand words.

"He is encouraging me to pursue my dream in his own way..."

Yu Ming: “Huh?”

The audience in Wanjie Live Room: "Huh...???"

…At a snack stand not far away, Jian Yunlan sneezed.

"A-choo!" Jian Yunlan rubbed his nose, "Who is scolding me behind my back?"

In the woods.

Fu Changfeng held the flyer, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

He seemed to have made up his mind, clenched his fists, and looked at Yu Ming: "Xiao Ming, I want to try hard for myself."

In the Wanjie live broadcast room.

That bright red countdown to the 'be ending'.

Suddenly, it stopped.

.

In the "Light in the Dark River" special area, in order to match the exciting plot of the protagonist and the receiver being forcibly marked, the entire area turned dark red, with a large screen in the middle and the live broadcast rooms of other book-crossing challengers floating around like small bubbles.

Mandatory marking is also the time when each episode of "Lights in the Dark River" is most popular.

Because - it’s exciting!

Who doesn’t like a car that they are forced to love?

Not only is it forced and full of tension, but it is also very heartbreaking.

Although the plots in most anchors' live broadcast rooms are similar, every time at this time, there are still many viewers who click into the special area and randomly choose a live broadcast room to start watching.

Xiaoxuan tore open a bag of popcorn and ate it, saying something disapproving but his body was actually upright. He complained a lot, but his finger still honestly pointed to the "Lights in the Dark River" section.

The plot of the original novel is displayed on the big screen.

"Ahhhh it's started, it's started!" Xiaoxuan screamed and hit the plush doll twice.

The live broadcast rooms of the book-crossing challenge floating around the big screen, even the pictures of the big anchor Li Yue, are almost exactly the same as the big screen.

…The plots that are forcibly marked can be changed, and many anchors have indeed successfully changed the plots to promote the decipherability of the plots.

But the amazing thing is that no matter how they change it, the scene of 'the protagonist and the top and bottom marking each other in the woods' will still exist and will be basically the same.

"There are so many anchors, but not many of them can come up with anything new," Xiaoxuan muttered, "Are all these anchors wholesale clones? They are all exactly the same as the original plot."

Xiaoxuan was too lazy to click into the live broadcast room of the Book-Traveling Challenge and just stared at the big screen and watched it with relish.

"This inhibitor... Xiao Ming, I won't give it to you."

On the big screen, Fu Changfeng's eyebrows and eyes were cold. He grabbed Yu Ming's wrist, and there was affection, paranoia, and even a hint of pleasure in his pupils.

"Hehe, famous line!" Xiaoxuan excitedly beat the doll again.

The images in dozens of live broadcast rooms were extremely similar, showing the same scene.

As a senior reader of "Lights in the Dark River", Xiaoxuan can almost recite it by heart:

[Fu Changfeng pushed Yu Ming against the tree. The hem of the boy's shirt was lifted up, revealing a white and slender waist and abdomen. He lowered his head in impatience, whimpering, and felt the familiar cedar scent completely enveloping him. 】

[The sharp canine teeth pierced into the gland at the back of the neck——]

Xiaoxuan held his breath nervously, looking at the screen, and couldn't help but stop chewing popcorn.

Here it comes, the tense Mark plot is coming!

Suddenly, a line of words flashed on the screen:

[It has been detected that the plot of the timeline where the anchor [Jian Yunlan] is located has been significantly rewritten. It will be displayed on the public screen for five minutes and will be replaced soon——]

[Replacement successful!] ]

Xiaoxuan: “?”

She chewed her popcorn stupidly.

The screen of the book-crossing challenger's live broadcast room is displayed on the public screen, which usually only happens when the book-crossing challenger is about to complete the original storyline. She looked at the upper right corner and saw that the anchor named 'Jian Yunlan' was still a newcomer.

Like Xiaoxuan, tens of millions of viewers looked at the big screen in confusion.

They had been watching with great interest as Fu Changfeng pinned Yu Ming against a tree, with his canine teeth against the back of his neck, ready to mark him.

But the public screen image of the "Light in the Dark River" area suddenly changed.

It is still the familiar grove.

Still those two familiar people.

It's still that familiar orange-yellow inhibitor...

But the difference was that this time, the orange-yellow inhibitor was evenly distributed into two micro-needles, which were held in the hands of Fu Changfeng and Yu Ming respectively, with the needle tips already touching their wrists.

Yu Ming's biceps are very obvious. When they are tensed, it looks like he can kill three Fu Changfengs with one punch.

audience:"?"

"Brother, are you ready?" Yu Ming asked expectantly.

Fu Changfeng's phoenix eyes were gentle and firm, and he nodded.

Then, they stood side by side, and used their hands to push the orange-yellow inhibitor liquid into the blood vessels.

audience:"???"

The two men looked determined to join the party.

After the injection, the special inhibitor began to take effect immediately, and the restlessness caused by the Omeg hormone subsided instantly. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Changfeng and Yu Ming looked at each other seriously, their eyes were clear.

The moonlight shone on them, shining as brightly as their bright future.

"Brother, thank you for the inhibitor." Yu Ming said.

"Xiao Ming," Fu Changfeng smiled, "I should thank you for giving me the capsules to relieve the side effects."

Their eyes stared at each other in the air, and everything was said without words.

Yu Ming said in a resounding voice: "In order to join the army and serve the country. Of course, also for Boss Jian's spicy hot pot..."

Fu Changfeng's eyes lit up: "To open my own milk tea shop, to shake milk tea happily forever. And also for Boss Jian's fried chicken..."

——"We all have a bright future!"

The next second, they bumped fists in tacit understanding.

Like comrades fighting side by side.

The two of them supported each other and limped out of the grove:

"Go forward in the direction of Boss Jian's snack stand!"

…

Wanjie Live Room: “??????????”

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