General, you got the wrong script [holographic online game]

Chapter 12

Du Feishuang calmed down.

It is not a secret that he has an NPC account in the company, but most people only know that it is an NPC account. A small number of people know that this NPC is called Du Feishuang. A few people who know him better know Du Feishuang's identity. Gu Yin is one of the musicians.

Gu Yin knew only a handful of people, and the one who spent the most time with him was the owner of the cabin at the foot of Wufeng Mountain. A single tree would not make a forest.

Just now, the moment Han Mo rescued him, he mistook Han Mo for a forest without trees.Although the two look very different, the feeling of leaning in Han Mo's arms is very similar to that of a single tree that cannot form a forest.

Dumu Buchenglin has downgraded his appearance, Han Mo knows Gu Yin's name, and seems to be more concerned about it?

Is it...

A single tree cannot make a forest = Han Mo?

Huh?A single tree can't make a forest is not the hero of "Love Paradise", but the hero of "Winter Cang"?

This joke is a bit big, if you admit the wrong person, I'm afraid not only lose your face, but lose everything inside and out.He doesn't know much about how a single tree can't grow into a forest, but he has a lot of experience in hugging and kissing with perfect physique.

Or, check the goods?

Du Feishuang remained silent with a sullen face, Han Mo was a little anxious, trying to sit up with difficulty: "Did something happen to Gu Yin?"

Du Feishuang raised his eyebrows, it was obviously impossible for the pharmacist to inspect the goods.

That being the case, general, come on, let's get a signal first.

While crushing the medicine, he calmly replied: "He's going back to the city to get some things, and he'll be back in a while, so you can rest assured."

"Is he really okay?" Han Mo asked, his frail face showing anxiety.

"He's sick." Du Feishuang paused for a while, "I prepared a dose of medicine for him, which can cure him for the time being."

"Temporarily?" Han Mo frowned, not satisfied with this answer.

"He said that he drank two bowls of strange medicinal soup and felt very uncomfortable after drinking it. I guess it was the root cause of the disease. Unfortunately, he didn't know the ingredients, and I had to study the formula of the medicinal soup to find out the cure." Du Fei Frost Cloud spoke lightly.

Han Mo was quiet, his face changed slightly: "It's just medicine for throat."

With one sentence, Du Feishuang was bleeding internally.

General, it's really you, even being handsome can't change the fact that you are a quack doctor.

Du Feishuang finished grinding the medicine slowly, added mountain spring water to finely grind it, and asked as calmly as possible: "Do you have a formula?"

Han Mo touched his waist, and only touched the blood-stained waistband. He looked at the robe covering his body, and then at the blood-stained armor beside him, frowning: "I didn't bring it today."

Du Feishuang turned his head silently, it's not that he didn't bring it with him, but he was at Dumu Buchenglin, he said calmly, "No hurry, just send it to Jishitang in the capital some other day. Don't let him drink this medicine again in the near future."

Han Mo nodded.

Before applying the medicine, Du Feishuang took out two sleeping leaves and put them in the mountain spring, and fed them to Han Mo to drink.

This medicine expels the toxins of the Red Rakshasa. The effect is obvious but very strong. I am afraid that Han Mo will be in pain for a while. He still has a kind heart and adds some sleeping leaves. When Han Mo wakes up, the unbearable pain will pass.

After Han Mo fell asleep, Du Feishuang carefully applied medicine to the wound.

After a while, Han Mo was sweating profusely in pain. Although he was asleep, his expression was extremely painful.Du Feishuang stood at the entrance of the cave. He didn't know how long it would take for the rainstorm to stop. He washed his shirt and wiped Han Mo's sweat.

While wiping sweat, he sighed with emotion.

These shoulders, this waist, what a beautiful line, like a fake genuine product.

Du Feishuang wiped it, then stretched out his hand to touch it. It felt very good, and it was genuine.He wiped Han Mo's upper body clean, and looked at Han Mo's pants hesitantly.

Can you take it off?Change or not?

Here's a puzzle...

Struggling for a few seconds, Du Feishuang held his forehead. As a gold medal pharmacist, he had never seen such a scene, not to mention, he had already inspected the naked tree at close range.

He took a deep breath, and the devil's claws reached out to Han Mo's pants. Before he could make a move, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist with such force that his expression twisted.He was startled, it's over, could it be that Han Mo woke up and was found playing a hooligan?

Feeling guilty, he nervously raised his eyes to look at Han Mo.

Han Mo didn't wake up, but he tightly held Du Feishuang's hand that had malicious intentions.

Du Feishuang's wrist was in pain, and he moved it vigorously, unable to pull out his hand.

He burst into tears.

The general couldn't take off his pants, he knew he was wrong, let him go.

Du Feishuang struggled for a few minutes, Han Mo held his hand tightly, Du Feishuang was anxious and tired, he stared at Han Mo's sleeping face and raised his eyebrows.

General, you forced me to use the trick.

He calmly took out the only three life-killing needles in the weapon inventory.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they do it if they don't learn some housekeeping skills.He's not good at fighting, but he can't handle Han Mo in his sleep if he doesn't believe it. Since the two of them are considered good friends, the dose should be light.

He carefully adjusted the amount of medicine that would not harm Han Mo, and lightly poked a needle on the back of Han Mo's hand.Han Mo let go of Du Feishuang.

Du Feishuang breathed a sigh of relief, didn't he just change a pair of pants, why be so stingy, it's not like he hasn't seen it before.

He glanced at Han Mo's waist and touched his chin. It's not easy for a musician to moleste a single tree, but it's not easy for a pharmacist to moleste a general.With his life-threatening three-needle escort, taking advantage of the fact that there is no one around here, in the wilderness, Han Mo has not woken up, the opportunity is rare, why don't you continue to pick it up?

After thinking this way, Du Feishuang put it into action, and the devil's claws stretched out to Han Mo's pants again.

In the next second, his hand was tightly grasped again.

He frowned again and again, thanks to the fact that he was reluctant to hurt Han Mo, the dose of the medicine was so light that it could only anesthetize for a moment.

However, it doesn't matter, the other hand is alive and kicking, and continues to complete the mission.

In the next second, his other hand was also tightly grasped.

Du Feishuang's face was ashen, hateful, decisively in the online sleep protection system, the technical team was simply too serious, who would pick up the general's pants while Huangfu Mo was online.

except him……

He laughed dryly, opening his mouth to show his white teeth, he lowered his head and bit his trouser belt, don't think he can't do anything if he grabs his hands.

The next second, he was kicked.

He loosened his belt, hurt internally.

Filled with displeasure, he raised his foot to take revenge, but his movements froze.As Lin mentioned, he injured his knee while filming, and he is still recuperating now, and he doesn't know how he is recovering at the moment.Before the on-site signing session, Huangfu Mo rode a horse to the real scene experience area, is it really okay?

Du Feishuang sighed, poked the needle and let go of Han Mo's hand.

It's boring, it's not a skill to take off the pants while the general is sleeping, it's a real skill to let Han Mo take off by himself when he's awake.

Du Feishuang shook his robe, and covered Han Mo again.He walked to the entrance of the cave and sat down facing the black horse. The black horse lowered its neck and rubbed its head against his shoulder. Du Feishuang raised his hand and stroked its head: "Why, regret not currying favor with the Thousand Faces NPC before? Look. In the face of your master, I will give you another chance."

The black horse shook his head, turned his head and continued to sleep.

Du Feishuang sat leaning against the stone wall, opened the online search, and checked the news about Huangfu Mo's knee injury.

Not long after the filming of "Dong Zang" started, the crew was not peaceful. First, the female lead got food poisoning for no reason, then the makeup artist got an eye injury, and then, the male lead Huangfu Mo suddenly fell from a height while filming a fighting scene.

For a while, rumors spread, saying that the crew touched something unclean.Some said that "Dong Zang" would stop filming, while others said that Huangfu Mo was seriously injured and that "Dong Zang" would have to change its male lead.

After the director had a long talk with Huangfu Mo, "Winter Zang" continued to be filmed, and the male lead was still Huangfu Mo, which broke the rumors of the outside world.

Ever since Huangfu Mo was injured in an accident, the fans who followed him took active actions immediately, escorting Huangfu Mo in an organized and disciplined manner. They existed calmly, low-key and silently, not affecting the filming of the crew, but successfully protected Huangfu Mo during the subsequent filming. The dripping water is not leaking, which can be called a model of high-quality powder.

As the filming progressed, another rumor emerged from the outside world. Huangfu Mo was not injured accidentally, but someone secretly tampered with it. Someone in the crew was injured before, and it was originally aimed at Huangfu Mo, but it failed.

Rumors or not, without factual evidence, can explain nothing.

"Dong Zang" finished successfully, and all the unpleasant things followed. During the meeting, Huangfu Mo said to the fans: "Thank you for giving me the strength to persevere."

Under the stage, there were countless smiling faces in tears.

Du Feishuang flipped through the series of related reports again. He glanced at the sleeping Han Mo. It seemed that the general's journey to stardom was still not smooth.

However, even if he faces the double low tide of career and life again, he will still write in the palm of the other party: You are fine, you have to believe in yourself.

He also firmly believes that the other party can come out of the trough.

In this way, he should also be considered a member of Fen Mo, or an early die-hard fan.

What is the slogan?

Huangfu Mo, I am your eternal fan, and I will never be separated from you.

Du Feishuang smiled.

The dark horse glanced at him wordlessly.

Du Feishuang raised his eyebrows, what are you looking at, haven't you seen a thousand-faced NPC behaving like a nympho?