Male supporting role guide [Quick Transmigration]

At dusk at sunset.

The rolling hills are covered by dense fog all year round, so it is difficult to see the scenery of the distant mountains dyed with blue daisy, only the smog surrounds it, which seems to be a bit of a fairyland on earth.

Under the mountains, there is a small village named Lijia Village. I don’t know how many generations of ancestors surnamed Li settled down here with several brothers of the same surname in order to avoid the world. Peach blossoms are the peach fruit in summer, so many peach trees are planted here.

There are only small pieces of peach trees in the past. In order to pay homage to the predecessors, the descendants will plant a few trees every year. Up to now, looking around from the village head to the village tail is a piece of hibiscus noodles, swaying in the wind.

Every March, the flowers bloom, and the whole village is full of peach fragrance, and Lijia Village, which is hidden under the smoky mountains all year round, is also known as the Peach Blossom Spring.

Ji Juewen was slowly waking up in the faint peach fragrance.

When I opened my eyes, there was a roof made of straw directly above, which was not very tight, and even turning my head slightly, I could see the big hole exposed by the big lala above it.

Looking down, it is a wall made of soil.In the small space, apart from the humble wooden bed under Ji Juewen's body, there are only a somewhat old table and two chairs left.

Then there is a small bookshelf and many books on it.Each of these books is placed neatly, but it doesn't match the whole dilapidated house at all.

Basically, it is only a line away from the bare walls.

After observing the surrounding environment, Ji Juewen closed his eyes again and began to receive the memory of the current body.

The owner of the body is surnamed Li and named Zixiu. Because his father is a scholar, he didn't take such cheap names as dog leftover and donkey egg. So far this year, no more, no less, a full 14 years old.

Speaking of a scholar's father, the family would not be as poor as Ji Juewen saw, but at the beginning of the year a few years ago, Li Zixiu's mother suddenly became seriously ill. In order to pay for her medical expenses, the family sold the All of them were sold, but in the end, they didn't survive the end of the year.

Now the only valuable things in the house are the books on the bookshelves, and it’s not that she has never thought of selling them for money, but Zixiu refused, and only said that if she sold them for her medicine money, then she Even if I die, I won't take another sip of medicine!

Those books were also handed down from Zixiu's father and grandparents, and they are worthy of being family heirlooms. If they are sold, it would be a disservice to the ancestors!Zixiu also knew this, and she did not agree to sell it.

After Zixiu's mother died, Zixiu's father couldn't bear the blow, but he went with him for a few months, leaving only a 12-year-old half-child with no one to take care of him.

At this time, two years have passed since the death of both parents. During these two years, thanks to the help of fellow villagers in the village, and also having studied for a few years under the tutelage of Zixiu's father, he was able to earn a living by reading and writing letters. , so that people do not starve to death.

Digesting all of Li Zixiu's memories, Ji Juewen opened his eyes and was about to get up, when there was a muffled sound from his stomach after gastrointestinal motility.

He raised his head and looked at the sky through the hole above his head. The sun had already set in the west, and the sun was spreading all over the sky.

No matter how good the scenery is, you can't fill your stomach.

Ji Juewen thought about it, got up and walked outside.According to Li Zixiu's memory, there is a small river after a long distance in front of the left side of the earth house. This small river is a diversion of the big lake in front of the village, and there are often some fish playing in the river.

When Li Zixiu was hungry, he would occasionally come here to catch fish to satisfy his hunger, but because he couldn't figure out the skills of catching fish, he usually only caught one in half a day.

However, the little food left at home has been eaten up early, and if there is no food to eat, going fishing has become Ji Juewen's only choice at the moment.

Taking the gray harpoon that Li Zixiu made for fishing, Ji Juewen walked unhurriedly towards the place in his memory.

The distance in memory is not short, but it is really not short. After walking for an hour or two, Ji Juewen finally heard the gurgling sound of water.

Looking for the sound of water, he quickly found it.The gurgling river was so clear that the fish could be seen swimming in it. Ji Juewen squatted down and stared at the fish in the water for a moment, then got up and suddenly raised his hand and dropped it!

The harpoon missed, and the targeted fish swam away unharmed.

Ji Juewen didn't care, and stared at it for a while, estimating the actual deviation caused by the refraction of the water, and moved his hand again, and the harpoon flew out quickly and landed in the water.

This time, the harpoon stabbed a big fat fish firmly, and it was still twisting and struggling without giving up, until it muddied the river.

The old god Ji Juewen held the harpoon on the ground without moving, waiting for the fish's struggle to weaken, and then with such force, even the harpoon was thrown up.The fish struggled on the ground and jumped around but failed to jump back into the water again. In the end, it could only twitch and lose the strength to struggle.

After finishing the first fish, Ji Juewen followed the same pattern and forked another one before stopping.It took me a while to pick up a few branches to make a support, and I piled a pile underneath, then turned around and went to the river to process the fish, and strung them on a branch that was left alone.

He took out a torch from his body and lit the flammable twigs he found as a primer. After doing all this, Ji Juewen let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was not so poor that he needed to drill logs to make fire.

Randomly thinking about various thoughts in his mind, Ji Juewen glanced at him, and suddenly saw a lump of invisible things paralyzed by the river not far away.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and even with the lighting of the fire, he could only see the general outline of the thing, like a person?

Thinking of this, Ji Juewen frowned, got up and walked towards that thing.

I walked in and saw that it was indeed a person, a man.

This man was wearing a moon-white robe, which felt very good to the touch. It was not at all comparable to the tattered linen clothes with patches that Ji Juewen was wearing now.

Looking up, his hair was loose, and his long black hair was wetted by water and stuck to his white jade-like face. His lips were probably pale from being soaked in water for a long time, and his face was also bloodless.

Ji Juewen's eyes flashed.

Even if he looked so embarrassed, he couldn't hide his handsome face like a bright moon. Perhaps because of the situation at this time, the way he closed his eyes carried a sense of fragility that he didn't know if it was real or imagined in his heart. See you, but you have to take him home to be your husband.

He had the handsome face of a girl in a spring girl's dream, but she didn't know what she would look like when she opened her eyes.

Looking at it, Ji Juewen sighed softly, his expression was still light, but there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes, "Why are you in such a mess." After he finished speaking, he looked at his slender arms and legs, and still accepted his fate He pulled the man ashore and put him next to the fire.

"Tsk, you shouldn't have a fever, right?" Ji Juewen stared at the man's wet face and muttered to himself, if he had a fever, he would be too poor to have any medicine to cure him.

Perhaps it was in response to what Ji Juewen was thinking, the man's face that had not moved at all suddenly moved, and a muffled moan came from the man's mouth, his eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Ji Juewen noticed the man's movement and lowered his head.

The man looked for the sound, and was taken aback for a moment. His wary and cold eyes suddenly softened, and he could no longer see anything sharp. He just stared at Ji Juewen's face intently, and became dazed.

Ji Juewen suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him, so he didn't speak, just waited for the man to recover and see how he would react.

The man was stunned, his expression still looked a little dazed, as if he was sleepwalking, but after a while, he suddenly seemed to have come to his senses, his body froze, and he sat up suddenly!

He...had he been lying on this man's lap just now? !

When the man thought of this, for some reason, his face felt like it was on fire. A person who had never experienced the feeling of guilty conscience from birth didn't even have the courage to look up at this moment.

Such abnormal and strong emotions made the man panic for a while. He was taught from a young age to be cold and desperate, and not to be swayed by external things. A man who grew up with such a concept was unexpectedly beaten at a loss for a while.

He forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, forced his usual cold face in front of others, and said calmly, "It was you... who saved me?"

"Yes." Ji Juewen stared at him for a moment, until people couldn't help avoiding his star-like eyes, then smiled and said.

The man was still stuck in those eyes and couldn't get out, and he didn't know when and where he heard a sentence, so he couldn't help linking that word with the eyes in front of him.

——You must be an immortal from the nine heavens, so that all the stars will fall into your eyes.

Obviously, many years ago, I accidentally heard a demon disciple who pretended to be a righteous person sneaked into the Yuexu Sect talking nonsense to his Yuexu disciple. At that time, he only felt that the demon disciples were all smooth talkers. The deceitful work is cut under the sword.

He never thought that after many years, he would meet such a person. Just looking into his eyes, he thought of the stars in the sky.

Just recalling that I didn't know whether it was a demonic obstacle or what, but I compared a boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old to a nine-day fairy, and I couldn't help but flushed again, I don't know if it was embarrassment or something else.

How could he use such frivolous words to describe others, even if he didn't say it, but it was really... really...

After admiring the man's constantly changing expression for a while, although Ji Juewen found it interesting, he couldn't help reminding, "It's already dark."

The man came back to his senses suddenly, only then did he realize that at this time, except for the place illuminated by the fire, the surrounding area was already pitch black.

The man was speechless for a moment, he knew that it must be because of himself that the boy hadn't returned home at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "Sorry, your family must be worried now, tell me your Where is home, I will take you back."

"My parents died early, and I have no family." Ji Juewen paused while grilling the fish, and said calmly.

The man pursed his lips slightly, trying to say something, but was interrupted by Ji Juewen's movements.He took down the fish on the fire and handed it to the man, "Eat it."

"I..." He wanted to say that he was different from mortals and didn't need to eat these mortal foods to satisfy his hunger, but looking at the side face of the boy under the firelight, he swallowed the explanation that was about to blurt, "Thank you, what about you?"

"There is one more." As he said, he skewered the remaining one and grilled it again.

"My name is Li Zixiu." Ji Jue said gently, he still used the original name of his body, after all, there was no need to cause unnecessary trouble for a name, anyway, there were many names used, and he didn't care about this one.

"...My name is Qing Hui."

After a moment of silence, Qing Hui said again, "You saved me, and I will be grateful to you. What wish do you have? I can help you fulfill it."

Even though he just rescued him from the river, even if he didn't touch him, he would do nothing, but Qing Hui still recognized this kindness. It was due to his personality, but it cannot be denied that there was also a part of him that he didn't like. unaware selfishness.

"Wish?" Ji Juewen chewed these two words in his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to see through all the thoughts in Qing Hui's heart.

"My wish is... are you willing to take me away?"

Qing Hui's heart skipped a beat.