[Quick Transmigration] Let's have supporting roles!

Zhang Wuji, who was still young, hid nervously behind his mother, with only a small head sticking out, and a pair of round eyes staring at everyone present.

Yin Susu: "Come on Wuji, mother will introduce you, he is your grand master..."

Yin Susu introduced everyone, the friendly attitude of the people around made Xiao Wuji not so scared at last, and obediently called out one by one.Finally, I saw a child behind the crowd, his eyes lit up, he raised his head and asked, "Mom, I want to go there."

Yin Susu also saw Song Qingshu, couldn't help laughing and said, "Go."

Xiao Wuji ran over nervously, and greeted in a low voice: "Master, brother..."

Song Qingshu, who was about to sneak away, was taken aback. Hearing the sound, he saw that it was the "daughter-in-law" he had booked. He quickly made a movement in a quieter voice, and Zhang Wuji covered his mouth with a slap.Staring at a pair of round eyes and nodding.

Pretty cute.

Song Qingshu pinched his chubby cheek and sneaked him away.

Song Qingshu brought him into the kitchen. At this time, there were not many people in the kitchen, and most of them were in the front hall to clean up the mess.

Xiao Wuji: "Brother, what are we doing here?"

Song Qingshu: "Come to the kitchen to steal food."

"Ah? Stealing food?!"

Song Qingshu covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down!"

Zhang Wuji blinked his eyes and kept nodding.

Only then did Song Qingshu let him go, and proudly said: "Here are the meals made by my mother herself, all of which have not been given medicine. Didn't you see that the table of dishes on Grand Master's table is gone!"

Zhang Wuji hadn't eaten since he was brought here. It would be nice if others could guarantee that he wouldn't starve to death when he was in Ruyang Palace. What more food could a prisoner want?So now when he heard Song Qingshu say that there is something delicious, his stomach growled.

Song Qingshu teased: "What's the sound?"

Zhang Wuji clutched his stomach, his face flushed red. "sorry."

Only then did Song Qingshu realize that the other party had just escaped from the wolf's den, and took his hand, feeling sorry for the small and thin hands of the other party, and said, "You're hungry, senior brother will take you to eat."

Zhang Wuji pursed his lips, tears flashed in his eyes, and quietly held the opponent's hand.

Song Qingshu took Zhang Wuji around a corner and came to a separate kitchen. Zhang Wuji was surprised to find that there was a hole in the kitchen. He thought the kitchen was outside.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "This is a place that my father opened up for my mother alone as a kitchen. Sometimes my mother will come here to cook something."

After speaking, he turned on the steamer on the stove, and the steaming steam came to his face, and the aroma was tangy, making Zhang Wuji feel even hungrier.

"what?"

Zhang Wuji: "What's the matter, brother?"

Song Qingshu asked him to look inside the steamer, and saw that the steamer was full of different animal-shaped steamed buns, and the one in the middle was in contrast to the other beautiful steamed buns.Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "I thought this was for fun, but my mother really steamed it."

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Brother did it? It's amazing!"

Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed by his praise, turned around and covered the steamer again. Anyway, there are so many delicious things here, so they don't want to eat steamed buns.

As soon as he thought this way, he turned around and saw the kid Zhang Wuji biting an ugly steamed bun in his hand. "Brother's cooking is delicious."

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, feeling complicated, and said, "Have you washed your hands?"

Zhang Wuji: "Huh?"

Song Qingshu closed his eyes, trying to shield the other party's cute launch.

God knows why at that moment just now he had the horrible idea of ​​cooking for Zhang Wuji every day! ! (＞＜) He hates cooking the most, okay? Suddenly, Zhang Wuji's face turned pale, and he crouched down clutching his chest.

Song Qingshu hugged him nervously: "Wuji, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wuji: "Brother... Wuji's chest hurts..."

Song Qingshu's first reaction was, does his steamed bun still hurt his chest?The second reaction was to pull off the clothes on his chest, and after seeing the obvious palm prints, he quickly put Zhang Wuji behind his back, "Don't be afraid, I will carry you to find my mother, who is very skilled in medicine, The third uncle's leg was healed by my mother, so you will definitely recover."

Zhang Wuji hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and hummed softly.

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After this day, the Wudang faction naturally avoided the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes caused by the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber.

But a few years later, Jiang Qi heard that the Yitian Sword was still in the hands of Miejue Shitai, and he had sought many famous skilled craftsmen in the past few years, but they were unable to open the Yitian Sword.

One day, Song Qingshu, who was playing like crazy with Zhang Wuji on Wudang Mountain, suddenly ran to Jiang Qi shyly, and Zhang Wuji, who was shy and smiling, was humming behind him.

Song Yuanqiao was pressing Jiang Qi's shoulders. He accidentally went too far yesterday, and Jiang Qi's shoulders are still sore.He lazily opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yo, the sun is coming out from the west, and I can see you now, aren't you usually a Taishan ape-man at this time?"

Song Qingshu didn't understand what Taishan ape-man meant, but he understood that it was not a good word. The boy who was in the second stage of middle school snorted coldly: "There is no place in Wudang sect that I can't go to!"

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Heh..."

Zhang Wuji smiled obediently and said, "Don't be annoyed, Auntie, brother actually misses you."

Song Qingshu was startled, and became angry from embarrassment: "Zhang Wuji! Shut up—!"

Zhang Wuji: "Brother looks good when his face is red."

Song Qingshu: "You!"

Jiang Qi: "..." Is it true that a mountain is higher than a mountain... Son, you are eaten to death by Zhang Wuji.

"...Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Only then did Song Qingshu regain his coy look, and said, "Mother, I want to go down the mountain to practice."

Jiang Qi took a sip of tea slowly and said: "What should I do? It turned out to be this matter. I have already discussed it with your father. You should go down the mountain and meet him. Remember, if you are in danger, don't worry about Wudang. face, hit if you can, and run if you can't."

Song Yuanqiao: How can it be counted as such! !

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and before he had time to say anything, Zhang Wuji took the lead and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely take good care of Senior Brother on the way."

Song Qingshu exploded immediately: "Fart! Who asked you to take care of it! Who used you to take care of it! With your thin body, I can take care of you!"

After several years of recuperation, although Zhang Wuji is almost in good condition, his body is still unavoidably thin.

Zhang Wuji's eyes dimmed: "Yes... I like senior brother to take care of me the most."

Song Qingshu: Obviously the other party has already admitted it, but why does he feel guilty... Song Qingshu quietly tugged at his sleeve awkwardly.

Jiang Qi saw it and sighed in his heart: His silly son, he was eaten to death by a big bad wolf that looked like a little white rabbit.

……

Originally Song Qingshu was going to practice, and Zhang Wuji was too young to follow him, but seeing the obedient and well-behaved Zhang Wuji, he became stubborn for the first time, and he wanted to follow him no matter what.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji learned a few skills from Xie Xun when he was on Binghuo Island, and he also learned it in Wudang in the past few years. Yin Susu had no choice but to let him go worryingly.

Zhang Cuishan comforted him: "He will grow up sooner or later, Wuji has a pure heart, it's better to go outside to practice earlier."

Zhang Cuishan's pure and kind Zhang Wuji asked his brother to sleep with him as soon as he came down the mountain.

Song Qingshu and the others practiced for a month at first, then went back to Wudang Mountain for a period of time, and then went out for three months, five months, half a year, a year... The time spent going out became longer and longer, and Song Qingshu's skills became better and better.

Although Zhang Wuji is not as good as Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu has always given him some advice, so he will be a little bit.It's just that seeing his brother getting farther and farther away from him, he became more and more panicked. In the end, when Song Qingshu was practicing, he didn't follow him, but instead learned martial arts with Tai Shifu.

Zhang Wuji's talent is so good that Zhang Sanfeng sighs every time he sees it.

Jiang Qi was also secretly planning to teach him the Nine Suns Divine Art, which was supposed to be his golden finger, but the butterfly fell off because of his appearance.

Facts have proved that the plot of the original book is powerful. When Qingshu came back to leave again, Zhang Wuji went with him, and then came back five years later... Song Qingshu walked in front with a gloomy face, and limped behind him The young man's yelling turned a deaf ear, he was really deluded to surrender himself in the valley!It's all right now, as soon as they come out, the other party will hook up with each other.

Yin Li: "Hey! Stop! Didn't you see that brother Wuji's leg is broken? He's still walking so fast!"

Song Qingshu: "Oh, Brother Wuji."

Zhang Wuji raised his forehead, he was really wronged, "Girl, you must have identified the wrong person, I don't know you."

Yin Li: "Your name is Zhang Wuji! I didn't admit my mistake! Look, you bit me when you were young!"

Song Qingshu: "Are you m! I bite you and you remember it till now!"

Yin Li: "Hmph! You don't care about me! This is the mark of Brother Wuji's love for me!"

The rage in Song Qingshu's heart had nowhere to vent, and he taunted: "If a dog bites you, wouldn't you want to marry your dog?"

Yin Li blushed with anger: "You—"

Zhang Wuji's eyes dimmed, and he protected Song Qingshu behind him, without any emotion in his eyes: "Girl, you really misunderstood the wrong person, I don't know you, if you keep messing around, my lover will get angry, and I won't be polite."

Yin Li exclaimed: "Do you have a lover?" Although he liked Brother Wuji, she would never be the kind of person who meddles in other people's feelings.

Zhang Wuji kissed Song Qingshu's face.

Song Qingshu: "Asshole! Be careful on the street!"

Zhang Wuji said dotingly: "Yes yes yes."

Yin Li looked at them complicatedly, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't lose to a woman."

After Yin Li left, Zhang Wuji held his hand and said with a smile: "It happens that the front is the territory of Mingjiao, I will take you to meet Grandpa first."

"... Mmm." Song Qingshu's ears warmed up.

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat suddenly, "Qingshu..."

"Ok?"

Zhang Wuji: "Did I say something, I have liked it for many years?" I liked it from the first time we met.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Then have I ever told you that I've been thinking of you for many years?" I've been thinking of you since the first time we met.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.