Raiding the Blackened Male Lead

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Silver eyes and silver hair are rare in this world. Generally speaking, only the elves have such characteristics. Tang Qing was startled, and then asked the system suddenly.

The practice time in the jungle was too long, and she was a little uncertain for a long time.

"Is it a male hero?"

The system, "Yes, he is right."

Mo Qing, who possesses the laziness attribute, although he does not have any skills, looks at birth but brings his own skills, that is his undead body, no matter how much damage he suffers, he will not die.

When I heard about it, Tang Qing was still sighing. Such a person, if not an undead body, may have disappeared in this world. After all, he has no desire, no instinct for survival, and lives against him. Words are simply a burden.

Because he was the male lead, Tang Qing couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He just thought he was in a state of disarray. But when he looked closely at this time, he found that his appearance was astonishingly beautiful, even if his face was stained with mud, It doesn't reduce his demeanor, this sleepless faceless expression, like the porcelain doll from the master's hand, is exquisitely intriguing.

As a party of the Appearance Association, it is of course unbearable to see such a beautiful young boy so disappointed. Fortunately, these years of practice have allowed her to grow a lot. At least she can evolve into an entity, although it is still very weak. It is more than enough.

Because Mo Qing is a mixed race of elves, he is lonely and weird, and he ignores no one. Many people even speculate that he is a dumb man. After all, no one has ever spoken.

The elven tribe will be ostracized as a mixed-race child, but it is even more ostracized to have such a temperament as him. For the elven tribe, there is beauty in everyone, not to mention this is just a few years old baby.

Therefore, in such an environment, Mo Qing spent the previous decade so tragically.

That's right, although he looks no more than seven or eight years old, he is actually ten years old. Perennial malnutrition leads to a thin body and looks much smaller than his peers.

Tang Qing was distressed, so he changed the pattern and gave him food. The original jungle has many ingredients. As long as it is properly handled, the original ecological cuisine is properly.

So, after waking up, the little boy woke up and found that there was an extra glass of water beside him. He didn't want to pick it up and drink it, but his body's thirst instinct drove him to pick it up.

The bowl containing fresh water is very broken, but it is very clean although it is broken. With the clear water, he can still see the cracks on the bottom of the bowl. .

Changed someone else, fearing that he would be curious about who did it, or worrying about the source of the clean water, but he was not half curious, so he broke the bowl and just drank it.

I thought it was just ordinary clear water, but I didn't expect that there was still a little sweet honey after the entrance. It was very sweet. He paused for a long time. I remembered it after a long time. It was especially belonged to the wild bee honey in the jungle. , And he was the king of the elves, and had the pleasure of drinking a cup, but the **** at that time was much lighter than this cup.

After drinking ****, he moved slightly, he had not eaten for a long time, and his stomach was already hungry and unbearable. Originally, he came to the jungle to prepare for food, but after walking for so long, his body could not eat it long, but had no choice Next he randomly found a place to sit and rest.

After a short sleep, the physical fatigue retreated a lot, and no one from the elven family welcomed him, so no one gave him food at all, and even someone maliciously destroyed his place to find food. When I was young, I remembered that he was young, and occasionally some kind-hearted people handed him food, but as time went on, he gradually grew up, and gradually those well-meaning people would not hand him food anymore. Would like it.

No one from the Elven tribe welcomed him. Only then did he come to the jungle. This primitive jungle was full of dangers. Except for those rare archmages, no one stepped on it. It was a rare and quiet place.

Mo Qing has no sense of purity and excitement. Anyway, these things have nothing to do with him. Even if he did not protest physically, he was too lazy to look for food. Once he tried not to eat or drink, he thought he would die, but who knew that instead of dying, he was retaliated by his body. The taste of life is not as good as death, so he did not dare to go on like this.

However, although he is willing to find food, he is looking for some messy things. He has no desire for food. As long as he can fill his stomach and taste, he never cares.

Such a young boy seemed to be abandoned by the world, but Tang Qing felt distressed. Seeing that he would grab the grass on the roadside and eat it, he immediately ran forward and snatched things away from him.

Mo Qing paused, but he did n’t really want to eat wild grass. After all, this thing was poisonous. After eating it, he was himself. He was just afraid of a beast attacking. This grass has a paralysis effect and can resist a little attack. Of course, Can only resist small animals, the bigger one is useless.

Tang Qing's concern is chaotic. If the young boy really wants to eat wild grass, he can do whatever he wants. There is no need to run deep in the jungle.

But now, the priority is to find food for him.

The little boy slept too short. She only found honey water. When she woke up, she hurried over. There were no ingredients in her hands. She was afraid that he could not wait. She could only break a branch. Paddling quickly on the ground.

Halfway through, the system suddenly said, "Qing Qing, are you sure you can understand what you write?"

Tang Qing: ...

Too careless, forget that the world is different, and the words are different.

The little boy did not understand what she was drawing, but from the point that she could prepare honey water for herself, it seemed that she wanted to prepare herself for eating.

Depraved, although he was lonely, his IQ was always online, but he was too lazy to think, and too lazy to ask, so that the other elves thought he was a fool who could not speak.

Someone prepared food for him, but he did not refuse, but instead accepted it with peace of mind. In his cognition, there is no good for no reason. She did this, but just wanted to get something from him.

He had nothing, but he still had a body more than the undead. He thought about it. If she could squeeze herself out of this body, he would have no opinion.

Tang Qing did n’t know what he was thinking. The ingredients around her were limited. She could only go to the creek to catch a few fish and roast them. Because there was no seasoning, she could only take the hot peppers she could find. As for the salt, This kind of thing is too scarce to give up looking.

The grilled fish has no salt. Even if the golden finger cooking is lit, the taste may be very strange, but the little boy has eaten a little bit, and there is no waste. She does n’t know that he has n’t eaten such delicious food in a long time. Cooked food.

After eating, he closed his eyes again, preparing for this undead invasion. Occupy himself, but he waited for a long time, and still couldn't see her moving, he could only open his eyes in confusion.

It took a long time without opening, his voice was hoarse, "You, don't you?"