"Brother, I've bitten my pear, you can eat Kong Rong's."
The little fat man didn't expect that Li Xiaobai would focus on his pears.
"Kong Rong's pear is too small, so I'm interested in the one in your mouth. Humility is the traditional virtue of your family. Kong Rong's spirit should not only be possessed by Rong Pear, but you can too."
"Are you going to refuse the guest's request? You just invited me over!"
Li Xiaobai looked unhappy. He knew the story of Kong Rong letting the pear go, but he also knew the truth hidden behind Kong Rong's letting the pear go.
The world praises Kong Rong for giving up pears, which means that he knew how to be humble at a young age, which is a reflection of good conduct.
But the fact is exactly the opposite. Growing up under the influence of Confucianism, the youngest Kong Rong was unable to resist his parents and elder brothers. Letting Li was not a sign of good conduct, but a sign that he did not dare to fight for it.
This family is in a very deformed state, and he wants to take a completely opposite plot to the story and see what happens.
"Here...here."
The little fat man looked at his parents, and finally reluctantly handed the pear to Li Xiaobai.
Li Xiaobai threw it to Kong Rong: "This is yours too."
"I have two pears, brother, I'll give you this one."
A strange smile appeared on Kong Rong's face, and he was about to hand the pear that Xiaopang had chewed back to Xiaopang again.
This can be considered a pear!
Li Xiaobai was startled and reached out to grab the pear, but his fingers passed through Kong Rong's body and did not feel like he was grasping the real thing.
Just like when encountering the three-inch golden lotus, this is an imaginary object and cannot be grasped by the physical body. It requires the use of the power of the soul!
"Wealthy Li Xiaobai!"
"Put these two pears into Kong Rong's mouth!"
Li Xiaobai stopped drinking, and a statue of "Li Xiaobai" made of jewels appeared next to him.
He grabbed Kong Rong and forced the two pears into his mouth. Then he pinched his Tianling Gai with one hand and pinched his chin with the other. He used brute force to open and close his mouth to chew, and finally swallowed the pears.
"The plot...doesn't fit..."
The faces of the parents and several children showed extremely horrifying expressions, and they were abnormally twisted. They stared at Li Xiaobai resentfully, then picked up the desk and ran away.
Only Kong Rong is left struggling in the hands of "rich Li Xiaobai".
"This is a visualization object. Only wealthy Li Xiaobai can touch it. So, I was attacked!"
"Another regulator is coming?"
"It really doesn't leave any room for breathing. What does that organization do? Killers are like cabbage."
Li Xiaobai looked at Kong Rong. His parents and brothers disappeared after sneaking away, but the little guy was still there.
"Child, whose visualization are you?"
"What is the visualization object? I came from [Peach Blossom Spring]. Let me go quickly, or I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"
Kong Rong's temperament suddenly changed, and he bared his teeth and claws.
"You're the only one who hasn't even grown up yet."
"Wealthy Li Xiaobai" released his hands, stretched out a finger, and flicked it towards Kong Rong's crotch. In an instant, the child stopped screaming, and his face turned green and red.
"You bastard, you did such a vulgar thing. Why are you staring at me? Do you want to fight?"
Kong Rong cursed, took out the fruit knife for peeling pears from his pocket, and licked the tip of the knife with his tongue: "This demon knife is crying and shouting that it wants to drink the blood of the thousandth person!"
Li Xiaobai touched his chin. After the superficial plot didn't fit, the deeper connotations of the story were discovered.
Perhaps this is Kong Rong's nature, and Rang Li is just a hypocritical mask produced by being bound by Confucian culture for many years.
"What is Peach Blossom Spring? What does it mean to fit the plot?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"I am very unhappy with my parents and siblings. My inner nature is suppressed by Confucianism and Taoism, and it is difficult to release it."
"You freed me from the story today. I should have told you everything, but your obscene behavior aroused my rebellious spirit. Now I won't tell you anything."
Kong Rong crossed his arms and said coldly.
This is the first creature that did not disappear with the story, and knows everything.
After tearing off the mask of hypocrisy, his true nature is to resist, hate Confucianism, and feel dissatisfied with all oppression.
"It doesn't matter, I already know the rules of this visualization object. Although I don't know what kind of law power the visitor controls, as long as it destroys the plot, it will be fine."
Li Xiaobai walked towards the main city gate.
"It's not that simple. If you understand it too superficially, you will die."
"The rules are not that simple."
Kong Rong followed behind him, clasping the back of his head with his hands crossed, looking left and right, curious about everything.
"Then tell me, what is the power of law and who controls it?"
Li Xiaobai glanced at him and asked nonchalantly.
"Want to trick me?"
"Only if you take off your pants and let me flick yours too."
Kong Rong held a grudge very much.
Li Xiaobai: "Forgive me for refusing, but if this is a new plot, wouldn't I be fooled?"
Kong Rong: "You will die in ignorance."
The whole family left the city chatting.
Along the way, Li Xiaobai saw all kinds of strange creatures, appearing out of thin air and disappearing suddenly. The monks who followed the development of the plot also experienced various changes. Some died suddenly, some had nothing to do with it, and some had nothing to do with it. Rapidly aging, very strange, and very strange.
Yu Huanshui and Ma Niubi ran away somewhere, and they were nowhere to be seen.
Kong Rong: "The direction is wrong. Are you looking for the user of the law?"
Li Xiaobai: "Instead of making sarcastic remarks, you might as well tell me his information."
Kong Rong: "Let me play it."
Li Xiaobai: "No."
This conversation was repeated a dozen times, and the two of them became more and more desolate.
"By the way, why are you always following me?"
"If I don't follow you, how will the other stories know that you are not following the plot?"
Kong Rong clapped his hands and smiled happily.
At some point, a large group of inexplicable creatures followed from the main city gate. These creatures contained various stories, and Li Xiaobai's scalp was numb.
If it does not fit the plot, it will be followed by the characters in the play, and other stories will attack it after seeing it.
Li Xiaobai said: "Boy, you are very insidious."
Kong Rong said coldly: "It's not even half as good as yours."
While talking, a bald old man came forward with a cane and a longevity peach in his hand.
"Little friend, today is my birthday, can you..."
Without saying anything, Li Xiaobai took out the broken vat and shined it on the old man's bald head.
"I wish you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the night-blooming cereus!"
"you……"
"The plot doesn't fit..."
The old man was twitching all over, kicking his legs and foaming at the mouth. He was shocked why Li Xiaobai could touch him, but he should not be able to touch him before the plot was consistent.
Didn't take two steps.
An old lady ran up to Li Xiaobai, fell to the ground, and hugged his legs tightly without letting go.
"Young man, you knocked me down. Don't leave until you pay for it!"
Li Xiaobai raised the broken vat and hit the old lady hard: "This time we really hit her."
The old lady screamed and wailed, holding her head and ran away.
"This is a tank I brought out from other stories. If anyone presses me a little more, I will blow their minds!"
