148, Chapter 148

"...The big monster?" Yuan Yuanyuan sat up cross-legged, "Is this...the magic monster who first pretended to be loyal and rebelled but was killed in the end?"

"Yes, that's him." Fat Cat licked his beard again, "When I was very young, my grandfather told me this story. At that time, I wanted to know who this person was. Later, I checked and found out. This person is Yuan."

"How did you...see it?" Yuan Yuanyuan crossed her legs and sat there with a quilt in her arms, looking like she was asking for advice humbly.

"This is a story that has been circulating in the monster world for a long time. Basically, adults would tell it to children when they were young, telling the little monsters to run away when they encounter the big monster. There are several other stories in the same series as this story, but those few Most of the stories are about little monsters suffering disaster, but this one is about big monsters suffering disaster.”

Sha Mao paused for a while, then suddenly said, "I always feel that just because this story is about a big monster that suffered a disaster, it is the most widely circulated among those stories."

"...Is it because everyone likes to see big monsters having bad luck?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"You can say that." The fat cat lowered his head and began to lick his paws.

"Don't... don't keep licking me. I don't want your saliva to be all over my pillow." Yuan Yuanyuan pulled off the fat cat's little paw, "How did you find out later?"

"Just a little bit, right? Although this is a story, it may be partially different from reality, but there is still some information that is very reliable, such as the 'civil strife after World War I'." Sha Mao said, "Then This period of time corresponds to the famous Red Shajing War in history, which is what humans call it, but most of the little monsters don’t know it, and they only talk about it as ‘civil strife after the First World War’, just like you.”

"The Red Shajing War, I know this. Isn't it the war fought in the 17th year of China?" Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"The Red Shajing War lasted for a long time." Fat Mao said, "It doesn't just refer to that one time, it refers to the collective name of those wars that took place when the Blood Jade Demon Army rose in the latter part of World War I, just like the Civil War or Liberation. It’s the same name as war.”

As he spoke, he jumped on the table, "It's not easy to find a really knowledgeable cat like me these days. Don't you have a little notebook? Take it out quickly and write it down for me."

"Oh!" Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly came to her senses and quickly turned around to get her notebook.

…

Liu An frowned and looked at the plot of the comic.

As he watched, he thought, wasn't this what San Dao Scar told him a few days ago...

In fact, there are many discrepancies between what Three Scars told him and what he said in the comics. At least Three Scars never told him in such detail. Such a rough guy doesn't look like a person who can tell a bedtime story well. If it were true, Telling a bedtime story like an old lady... That's a strange scene.

[To be honest, I have been using it recently, and it works on both Android and Apple. 】

He just mentioned a few words to Liu An casually that day, because Liu An wanted to know some customs in this area during those days, so he asked a little bit.

Ji Qiu expanded this a lot to write...

Liu An looked at this picture, and a wonderful idea suddenly came to his mind.

In the future, can he... just mention a few things he wants to know in his daily life, and then see if Ji Qiu will explain it to him in detail in the comics?

Hmm...the idea...is indeed a good one.

…It’s just that the operability is a bit more difficult.

Liu An shook his head and put the idea aside, and then he continued to read alone.

Just when "Fa Ning" and his friends were talking to each other in the cartoon, the picture suddenly changed, and a scene was inserted like a narrative.

[There was a man... He lowered his head and quietly fiddled with the things in his hands. He held a pen in his right hand, a white and slender hand, and quietly painted a beautiful red plum on a bottle.

The red plum is long and curved. It looks particularly graceful and slender, with a large blank space next to it.

There was no expression on his face, he just looked at the red plum in his hand seriously, and while drawing, he slowly turned the bottle.

A pair of eyes stared at the bottle in his hand, blinking occasionally, and his long eyelashes were like feathers. 】

[Then this big monster... was too miserable. What happened to the little monster? 】At this moment, the voice-over of "Fa Ning" suddenly sounded.

["That little monster..."] His friend's voice also rang, ["Who knows, but I feel like the end won't be very good... the big monster's end was so miserable, so this little monster's The outcome will definitely not be good, but it is still better than dying in prison."]

The screen suddenly cut back to Faning's side.

["Huh?"] Faning asked, ""Then after working for a long time... you don't know who this little monster is?"]

["I...how can I know!" His friend became inexplicably irritated again, "You ask so many questions again, this is a story! A story! Who wants to find a source and source for stories told to children? Come out somewhere!”]

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"So I looked at that story, found all the clues, and sorted out the source and destination." The fat cat nestled in the original round leg socket.

He recalled while saying, "The war back then corresponded to the Red Shajing War. The civil strife in the story was the civil strife in the later period of the Red Shajing, that is, the civil strife caused by the bloodline cleansing. The big monster of the Blood Jade Demon Army corresponded to It's Yiqi. That little monster corresponds to the monster on the cover this time. The two of them were indeed famously good friends back then... I seriously suspect that this story actually contains some truth about the cause of Yiqi's death. "

"Teacher, why did you talk about getting on my lap?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Because it's warm, you just turned on the electric blanket. Don't you have any idea?"

"Then don't you know how much your butt weighs?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Shut up, unfilial student." Sha Mao slapped Yuan Yuanyuan's tail hard, "Just listen to me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Oh." Yuan Yuanyuan sat back down feeling aggrieved. She was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Then you said...these two were good friends back then?"

"Exactly...how gay can it be?"

"I heard from my grandfather that these two people were called two military flowers, and they were responsible for the appearance. Back then, when the army wanted to promote something, they would call them both. They would stand at the door with a sign saying 'The army welcomes you!' That kind of work," Fat Cat said.

"The little monster also belongs to the Blood Jade Demon Army?"

"No." Fat Cat said, "He was not selected...but from another army. How difficult was it to get into the Blood Jade Army back then? How could he, an insect demon, get in?"

"Didn't everyone go in?"

"Yiqi, that's Yiqi." Fat Mao said, "The monster races of the Blood Jade Demon Army are all kept secret. The few known ones have obvious characteristics that cannot be concealed, but no one knows it from the beginning to the end. What kind of monster is Yiqi? I think that although his family has been defeated, his ancestors should have very powerful monster blood. "

Yuan Yuanyuan unconsciously stroked the cat on her hand. She was scratched again before she realized what she was doing. She was thinking about the fact that Siqun and Yiqi were gay friends back then.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly spoke slowly.

She didn't know what she was feeling, but she suddenly wanted to talk to someone.

"Fat cat...that little monster...you actually saw him that day. He is actually stupid now, you know? And the damn thing is that he is not only stupid but also a tiger..."

"Ah... I can actually tell." Sha Mao shook his tail, "After all, they were the four groups of Gu kings in the northwest back then. How could they be afraid of blood?"

"I remember that both you and Hei Hong knew him." Yuan Yuanyuan lowered her head, "Are the four groups famous?"

"The famous Li Siqun?" Fat Mao said, "I don't know what his previous name was. Anyway, at the Northwest Gu Kiln that year, he was the fourth surviving Gu King in the kiln. Later, everyone called him Siqun. "

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【The one in white! Damn it, there’s no way for anyone to survive, he’s so handsome! ! ! 】

[He should be a big monster, right? I really want to take a look at him... How about we go see the handsome guy in white after watching Yuan...]

"This guy in white clothes! Not the big monster! He's the little monster! The little monster!" Gao Ling yelled into the microphone.

The chat bar on the computer stopped for a second.

[Fuck...the boss's heart-rending voice, my ears. 】

[Why is the boss so excited... By the way, what did the boss just say? Isn't that big monster the one in white? 】

[But what Jiqiu means is that the little brother in white is probably one of the big monsters and the little monsters...]

"I know what you mean! But it's not what you think!" Gao Ling continued to yell into the microphone, "Ji Qiu's painting method is very misleading, but it's not like this. He used ancient costumes and hairstyles. It misleads readers, but the body shape will not change.”

Gao Ling took a screenshot as he spoke, "Look at this silhouette. I closed it using PS. There is basically no difference in body shape. The only difference is the clothes and hairstyle."

She sent a screenshot of the picture on her computer, and people in the group immediately exclaimed, "What the hell is going on?" Why is it so stable? 】

[Here, take off your clothes and hair and you’re completely the same person...Why didn’t I see it just now? 】

[The boss is indeed a boss, with such observation skills! Boss, how did you find out? 】

Gao Ling actually didn't notice it at first... But after all, she had studied painting and was sensitive to the human body. There was a picture in it that made her inexplicably concerned.

So she searched for several hours before she found a picture of Yuan. After zooming in and out with PS, she compared it and found that it was indeed the same person.

But there are definitely not many people who can tell... Jiqiu is so amazing, just by changing his hair and clothes, he is a completely different person.

…Or maybe it’s because Yuan is so awesome, he just changed his clothes and hairstyle and became a different person.

Gao Ling felt some inexplicable fluctuations in her heart. She sat on a chair and looked sideways at the door. The computer screen in front of her was refreshing, "Wait a minute, if this big monster is Yuan... I'll go!" 】

[Then Yuan saved the little monster back then, and ended up miserable because of the little monster... It should be like this, right? 】

[My, my mother...did we accidentally discover the truth? 】

[Detective, this is it. Has anyone else discovered it online now? Or are we the only ones who discovered it? 】

Gao Ling stared at the door for a long time. Suddenly the door opened and her mother pushed the door open and walked in. "Little Ling'er? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Ah, go to sleep now." Gao Ling suddenly seemed to wake up. She quickly turned around and turned off the computer. Then she picked up her phone and got into bed, secretly hiding under the quilt and watching.

From the very beginning, people in the group said, "Let me go, how could that person be Yuan?" ] turned into [f*ck! ! That person is Yuan ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! 】

[Oh my god...if that person is Yuan...oh my god, this foreshadowing is too big and too scary...I can't accept it...]

[Nah, I can’t accept it even more... When I think about this monster actually existing in three dimensions, I can’t accept it even more...]

[Yeah, wait...this person actually exists in three dimensions? ! ! How come I just forgot about this? ! ! 】

【! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Mom, I can't sleep tonight. Please help me! 】

Gao Ling looked at the records in the chat column, and suddenly felt a vague and strange feeling in his heart.

Oh my god...this person exists in the third dimension...he is not a simple paper person...

And she had met him once.

...can we meet again?

She turned her head and looked at the small charm that had just been sent to her by the bedside. She hung it up a little more correctly, then buried her head in the quilt, and suddenly let out a weird laugh.