I heard I won't survive ten chapters [Transmigration Book]

"Do you know... the art of seizing the house?"

When Yin Zuosheng was whispering in his ear, Xiao Er was passing by and took away some empty plates.update the fastest

Shen Mingyuan paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the ribs, Qin Huanzhi's face flashed in his mind.

According to the logic of ordinary people, anyone with a bit of a brain cannot easily admit things like seizing a house, not only can't admit it, but also raise twelve points of vigilance in an instant.

On the one hand, the reason why Master Shaogu guessed this is precisely because his father wanted to take away his house.On the other hand, seizing the house was a sorcery that his father planned to use to kill him. At this time, he should feel disgusted and repelled when he meets someone who is suspected of seizing the house.

Unfortunately, Yin Zuosheng is not an ordinary person.

Others either think from the bottom of their hearts that seizing the house is a crooked way, using it is to commit crimes, or they are too weak to be afraid of being taken away so they hate it, or they follow the crowd and act like they hate the magic of seizing the house.But Yiren Gu was originally a crooked sect, Yin Zuosheng grew up in a crooked environment since he was a child, so he lost this natural rejection.

If an ordinary person knew that his own father was going to kill him, or for some selfish reasons, he would definitely be heartbroken, or turn against his father.

Yin Zuosheng's plan was to grab more and more suitable sacrifices for his father, and while saving his life, he also maintained a superficial harmony with his father, and did not regard the matter of being coveted by his father as a major event at all. .

From childhood to adulthood, there were many people who wanted to harm him and kill him, and most of them were friends who were close and friendly with him at the beginning, and then framed, betrayed, and turned against him after learning his identity.

Being calculated and hostile is just an ordinary thing like getting drunk and eating.

He's used to it.

Therefore, Shen Mingyuan, who is suspected of taking possession of his house, may not necessarily be regarded by Yin Zuosheng as an enemy or a hateful person, but it is easier to be regarded as a crooked person like him.

Shen Mingyuan bit off a piece of brittle bone, crunched it, his cheeks puffed up, and after a little thought, he swallowed the brittle bone and meat.

"What's the situation with Master Qin, you should ask him himself. As for me, I'm actually not the one you think." Shen Mingyuan took another mouthful of rice, which was plump and fragrant, diluting the salty taste of the pork rib soup, " But I am indeed not the real Second Young Master Shen, I will not deny this."

The incompatibility between his soul and exorcism had already been mentioned to Qin Huanzhi, but Shen Mingyuan didn't intend to keep it a secret.

What made him even more curious was what plans and thoughts Yin Zuosheng would have after learning of this.

"So honest, I like it." Yin Zuosheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and put an arm on his shoulder. "Now are you willing to tell me your name?"

It was this question again, Shen Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he couldn't laugh or cry.It turned out that from the very beginning, Yin Zuosheng felt that he was the one who took the house, and pretended not to know him when they met. When he asked his name, he also believed that since he was the one who took the house, the name 'Shen Mingyuan' must belong to the original Second Young Master Shen.

What Yin Zuosheng wanted to hear was not the name 'Shen Mingyuan', but another name that was unknown according to the common sense of Duoshe.

It's a pity, Shen Mingyuan is really his name.

Shen Mingyuan shook his head, feeling a bit bitter, "Shen Mingyuan is really my name, if you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

Yin Zuosheng looked at him suspiciously, obviously misunderstood, "Your original name is exactly the same as this Second Young Master Shen's?"

"Um……"

This way of understanding saves him the trouble of explaining.

Yin Zuosheng made progress, and after holding hands, sitting close to each other, hooking his shoulders behind his back, he put his chin on Shen Mingyuan's shoulder, and the warm smell of wine brushed against his earlobe and neck, causing a slight shudder.

"Hey, what's the point of just eating, come and have a few drinks with me."

Shen Mingyuan poked his neck and ducked to the side. When he frowned, the rim of the cup had already been lifted close, as if he was about to feed him in public, he quickly raised his hand to take it and took a sip.

"Your earlobe is so thin." Yin Zuosheng continued to move his hands and feet, as if treating people as some novelty toy, but he refused to rest easy for a while.

Shen Mingyuan was shocked, and the tofu block held by the chopsticks broke into two halves and fell into the plate.Then he silently picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and sat across from him with a displeased face, trying not to be provoked but to hide.

Yin Zuosheng sat on the spot looking at him with his chin resting on his shoulders, and quickly drank to the bottom, "Come with me to find Wuxiang later, I am very curious about your original appearance, when the time comes, you can draw it and let him take a picture of it." How about you disguise yourself?"

Not only is he curious about his original name, but also his original face. It seems that he agreed to help out to satisfy his curiosity.

"By the way, before seizing the house... you were originally a man?"

With a click, Shen Mingyuan bit off another fragile bone, showing a gritted smile, "Do I look like a woman?"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Yin Zuosheng laughed loudly, clutching his stomach and shoulders trembling, "I just...hahaha, I want to know if you were originally a woman with broken sleeves or a wrong shell, don't be angry hahahahaha..."

"I think things should be prioritized." Shen Mingyuan looked at the other person's eyes and pointed to his cheek with a blank expression, "doesn't it hurt? It's better to find the doctor first and then find Wubi in Guzhong."

Along the way, it wasn't that no one was frightened by Yin Zuosheng's frostbitten half of his face, but they were all ordinary people who didn't want to cause trouble. Only a few peeked in the corner occasionally, and few dared to talk too much in front of them.

"If it hurts, it hurts. Could it be that you think I'm ugly? Eh, He Xun's pretty face is good-looking?" Yin Zuosheng blinked his eyes as if hurt by the blow.

Shen Mingyuan didn't dislike it at first, and he didn't think that among the protagonists, whoever looks better is almost the same - obviously everyone is handsome to his liking!But when the words came to his lips, he turned around and swallowed the truth along with the mouthful of fried tofu,

"It's ugly."

Yin Zuosheng: ...

"If you drag it on and don't treat it in time, it will leave scars and become uglier and uglier. Even if someone says they don't dislike you or think you're ugly, you won't believe it anymore."

Yin Zuosheng was not angry, and said very calmly: "...It may not be a bad thing."

Shen Mingyuan had almost finished eating, so he put down his chopsticks to look at him.

Yin Zuosheng: "Ugly, it's not easy to be remembered by others."

Shen Mingyuan: ...

Although he knew that he was talking about being plotted by his father to seize the house, but this kind of statement is really easy to be misunderstood.

Yin Zuosheng also put down his wine glass and stood up, "Let's go, I'm going to find Wuxiang."

Just as he was about to leave, Shen Mingyuan threw a small porcelain bottle over. When he caught it, it looked like some kind of medicine powder.

Shen Mingyuan explained as he walked, "As a thank you gift, if you don't want to find a doctor, you can use this first. The higher the cultivation level, the better the effect."

Yin Zuosheng put away the medicine bottle, and blurted out, "Aren't they usually promised by body?"

Shen Mingyuan glanced over, "Do you want me to promise you with your body?"

The owner of the Shaogu talk is too limitless. I have met so many people who want to climb up to him on weekdays, so I am not afraid of being trapped by a desperate person who screams and beats me alone?

Sure enough, Yin Zuosheng turned his face away, walked ahead and stopped talking.

The two stopped and went to find a certain restaurant that Wu Xiang frequented according to the rumors, but got the news that Wu Xiang had left half a day ago.

Following the tips of the restaurant owner, he went to a certain casino that Wuxiang frequented most, and learned that Wuxiang had lost all his money an hour ago, and even used his talisman to repay the debt, and now he has left.

When they found a third place and came to a mass grave, they dug out the only person who was panting from a pile of messy corpses.

An old man with white hair, unshaven beard, head like a chicken coop, clothes like a beggar, loose skin and a double chin.

Yin Zuosheng took out a high-grade spirit stone, put it under the old man's nose and shook it, and the old man seemed to be hooked to sit up in a daze like an old dog who smelled the smell of meat, and grabbed it forward with one hand. Caught empty.

"His grandma! Where did the yellow-haired boy tease your grandpa and me?! Shameless?!"

After grabbing it a few times but failing to catch it, giving up and lying down to sleep, he will be teased again, the feeling of smelling the spirit stone but not being able to touch it directly annoyed Wu Xiang, the old man woke up angrily, opened his eyes, He yelled and cursed without looking.

Listening carefully, it was not the voice of an old man, but as immature as the yellow-haired child he was talking about. It was clearly the voice of a teenage boy with indistinguishable male and female voices.

Looking at his figure, he is indeed short and small when he stands up. At first glance, he looks like an old man with a rickety figure, but if you look at him as a young boy who is still growing, he is about the same height.

Shen Mingyuan felt like laughing a little, but he held back.

He still remembers the faceless character design, he didn't specify the gender, he only mentioned that he is a young man with the pinnacle of disguise ability, but he likes to pretend to be an old man when eating, drinking and having fun, and he talks old-fashioned.He is a strange person in Jianghu, but he is not the strangest one in the Valley of Others.

Yin Zuosheng pinched his nose, and walked away after Wuxiang jumped up, "Wuxiang, your body stinks to death."

"Oh my god! My young ancestor! Your face... your face... what are you doing? Why are you disfigured after just a few days of seeing each other!"

Wuxiang walked around Yin Zuosheng with an old-eyed and dizzy attitude, screaming and shaking his head, "Old Master Gu is going to cry!"

Yin Zuosheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He smiled, Wuxiang ignored him, and finally saw Shen Mingyuan who was standing aside as the background, and walked around the person again to look carefully, "Eh? Who is this? Master Shaogu, your new toy ?”

"Don't talk nonsense, he is an honored guest that I invited with great difficulty." Yin Zuosheng restrained his hippie smile, put his long hand on Shen Mingyuan's shoulder, "he is a guest who will attend Dad's birthday banquet."

At the end, I added another sentence, "Only I can play, you are not allowed to play."

Shen Mingyuan: ...

Isn't this still a toy? !