The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Yan Jin turned around suddenly, and walked towards the outside of Guifenglin.

Chu Liang hurriedly said: "What are you doing, our mission is not over yet!"

His voice was loud, Yan Jin acted as if he didn't hear it, and left without looking back.

In the end, he was the only one who felt that he was being ridiculed and despised. If his solemn attitude could be calmer, he might be praised as "flexible and stretchable".

But his behavior was noticed by others, but he couldn't help shaking his head secretly, thinking that even though this young master Yan San is extremely talented and has a deep spiritual heart, his temperament is really too small, and he may not be able to become a great weapon in the future.

Chu Liang was left in place, very embarrassed.Looking at Ji Lanying's hesitation, she still chose to stand by Yuan Xian's side and did not leave, which made her feel even more angry.

It's just that compared to his junior brother, his city mansion is much deeper, and he didn't show any emotion on his face, and said apologetically to everyone present:

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen, it delayed everyone's work, ashamed, ashamed."

No matter how different their thoughts are, they still have to save face. Hearing what he said, everyone naturally expressed that they would not mind.

This ghost wind forest is indeed very dangerous, as soon as he entered, he encountered such a big trouble.Yan Jin withdrew from the operation, but the others continued to go deeper.The clean-up operation lasted for another two or three hours. When the evening was approaching, Yan Lin proposed to camp and rest.

After killing the Leopard King and defeating Yan Jin in the previous two battles, Ye Huaiyao is no longer an ordinary disciple who only left a slight impression of "good looks" in the hearts of everyone.He rested for less than half an hour, and there was an endless stream of visitors.

Ye Huaiyao dismissed them one by one with a smile, turned around and took Anan to hide behind a remote rock while taking advantage of the gap.

He killed a pheasant and roasted it on the fire.Only then did I have the time to ask Anan: "Why did you come here?"

Facing Ye Huaiyao, Anan returned to his awkward look, without any previous ruthlessness. He was sitting upright by the fire, as if he was not roasting meat, but participating in some kind of solemn event. ceremony.

Hearing Ye Huaiyao's question, Anan moved his lips and said, "I, I..."

He probably couldn't find any good explanation, so he could only tell the truth: "I know you've gone down the mountain, and I want to see...see you..."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Is there anything I can see?"

His temperament has always been like this, and he can't speak without flirting with others.Even the old mirror in Huaijiang who had been trained to become a master could be jumped by Ye Huaiyao angrily, so an interesting child like Anan couldn't be let go.

Anan didn't dare to kick Ye Huaiyao like his cronies, nor could he yell like Huaijiang.

He watched Ye Huaiyao smile at him, and felt his heart beating faster. He didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that not saying anything would make the other party feel boring.

Anan said nah, "Well, yes."

"Oh, I said you kid." Ye Huaiyao couldn't help laughing, "I don't bite, don't be so nervous."

He casually commanded, and the golden light flashed in the air, cutting off the most flourishing cluster of flowering branches on the top of the big tree above his head, and Ye Huaiyao reached out to catch it.

The flowers gave off a light and sweet fragrance, and he handed it to Anan: "Are you hungry? Come, play with this first, and I will eat barbecue for you later."

Anan thanked him, took the flowers with both hands, looked around, seemed very interested, Ye Huaiyao let him relax, and stopped talking, the two of them were quiet for a while, only heard the meat skewers being grilled and oily , making a "sizzling" sound.

The night was already dark, and Ye Huaiyao's face was coated with a warm red color by the dancing flames, his eyes were lowered, and he had a kind of stunning and luxurious look.

For some reason, Anan suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.It was as if on a night many years ago, he had sat across from this person like this, stealing eyes from each other in silence.

Did it really happen, or was it just an overly glamorous dream from one lonely night?

This dream seems to have been done for a long time, yearning for Xiao Xiang, longing for Xiao Xiang, longing for greed, and now, it is still close at hand, but people are humble and dare not touch it.

Turning the meat skewer in his hand, Ming Sheng, who was noble and noble in the young boy's heart, quietly swallowed his saliva.

Although this barbecue is not as exquisite as the ones cooked in the small kitchen on weekdays, it is simple and natural, with a special flavor, which makes people's index fingers really excited.It's just that there are no ingredients, which is almost meaningless.

Ye Huaiyao: "An old man in Huaijiang?"

Huaijiang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, sneered, "Salt, pepper, chestnut, plum?"

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "A master is indeed a master. He is well-informed, and he even knows the best ingredients for barbecue."

Huaijiang has given up struggling.Sometimes he looked back and thought about it, and he didn't understand what kind of evil he had fallen into to choose to be attached to Ye Huaiyao's primordial spirit.

He can't take it away, and he can't be fooled by deceiving others. In the end, he is a majestic thousand-year-old magic mirror, and somehow becomes a housekeeper in the back kitchen.

Regret is really regret, but at present, his body has not recovered, and he can't run anymore. The only thing he can do is to practice hard and recover as soon as possible...Leave as soon as possible!

Huaijiang resigned himself to Ye Huaiyao's request and did not resist Ye Huaiyao's request. Through his fragmented incarnation in the mortal world, he took bottles and cans from believers and smashed them directly on the head of this hateful boy.

Ye Huaiyao took another bag of wine, and was about to hand it to Anan along with the barbecue: "Here, my craft—"

Anan chewed on the petals and raised his head, ready to listen carefully to what he had to say.

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

"Oh my god, little ancestor." He couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you eat everything! This flower is not for you to eat, can this thing be eaten? If you poison you to death, you will soon vomit!"

Thinking about it this way, it is true that since the two met, Ye Huaiyao gave Anan all the things to eat, and this silly boy was so obedient that he tasted the petals bitter and astringent, but he still looked like an ignorant The kid put it in his mouth like a petal.

He also comforted Ye Huaiyao: "It's delicious."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Arsenic is also delicious, chewing it makes it crunchy - it really opened my eyes that there are such obedient children in the world. Hey, here you are, put the flowers down, eat a piece of meat, and drink wine. "

Anan ate a piece of meat as he wanted, drank the wine without changing the order, and found that there was a faint fishy smell in the wine.

Ye Huaiyao said: "We beat Mobao together. I used some of the blood, and the remaining half is yours. Because the medicine is more powerful, it will be better mixed with wine."

There was some surprise on Anan's face, Ye Huaiyao didn't wait for him to refuse, and said slowly: "I lost so much blood today, I should make up for it, drink it."

He blinked at Anan: "It's just that the next time we deal with bad guys, there's no need to smash a hole in his head with a rock to frame him. The gain outweighs the loss."

At that time, he was thrown out by Yan Jin, and his injuries were not serious.But he hated that person for always being in trouble with Ye Huaiyao. In a blink of an eye, he saw a stone beside him, and he came up hard, picked it up and smashed it hard on his head.

He was born pure and innocent, and as a result, the people around him really couldn't stand it anymore and accused Yan Jin one after another.

Anan didn't think he was wrong, but he didn't expect that the only person who saw through all this was actually Ye Huaiyao.The moment he was exposed, his face turned pale.

He was a child born with misfortune, and his birth was accompanied by the death of his mother.Probably a broom star is not worthy of family affection and warmth, so since childhood, Anan was rejected, despised, ridiculed, and avoided like a plague.

Everything he does is wrong, because his existence is the biggest mistake.

But for this, Anan couldn't feel much sadness.It seems that his appearance is still a child, but his heart is no longer immature.

All the wind, frost, snow and rain can't hurt him, all he can feel is coldness and hatred.He doesn't care.

——It seems that this ruthless world once took away something that was most precious to him.Therefore, let him have no nostalgia, just want to destroy.

Until Ye Huaiyao appeared.

When the opponent's hand stroked his hair for the first time, Anan suddenly felt that he was instantly awakened from a cold-eyed bystander outside the world.

Are you really alive?The dead heart beats so fast, so urgently.

Because I feel the real existence, I will worry about gains and losses, and feel fear and apprehension.

Probably in his opinion, Ye Huaiyao is the most holy god, and such despicable thoughts of blaming others should not be presented in front of this person.

Anan's expression was as if he had been sentenced to death, his big dark eyes were foggy, and he said anxiously, "I'm sorry."

He wanted to grab Ye Huaiyao's hand, but after a pause, he finally grabbed a corner of his sash: "I won't, I won't."

Anan's expression was so pitiful that he couldn't even look at Huaijiang anymore, and couldn't help complaining:

"Originally, the old man thought that this young man had a vicious temperament and was persistent enough. He was a man to be made. Why would he become a mother-in-law when he met you? He didn't even think about it. No one can compare to you in terms of wickedness. It's just a joke. Be careful what you are counting on."

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

Well, one thinks he is insidious and wicked, and the other is afraid of him like seeing the King of Hades. Is it true that he should reflect on his own behavior?

Ye Huaiyao took a look at Anan, and thought it was funny that he was so frightened, but it was pitiful. If he still had such a temper when he grew up, he would definitely suffer.

He said softly: "You don't have to be so flustered, I don't blame you. After all, if I hadn't told you to keep a good model, you wouldn't have clashed with Yan Jin, so much so that you could smash your head with a stone to let you go. He was wrong."

Anan gradually dared to look directly at him, so he raised his head and looked at Ye Huaiyao without blinking.

Ye Huaiyao said again: "It's just that you have to learn to avoid the edge temporarily in everything. Next time you know you can't beat him, just hide a bit. What is more important than your life."

Anan's eyes lit up slightly, and then the light went out again. He said, "I don't have spiritual breath, I don't know kung fu, it's so useless."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Today you helped me kill Mobao together, and even made Yan Jin very angry. This is much more useful than many people."

Anan said like an oath: "In the future, I will have better ways to protect you. I will... I will become stronger!"

He seldom said so many words in one breath, his voice trembling slightly, he said heavily: "I will definitely!"

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Yes, I believe it."

Yuan Xian stood on a high place, watching Ye Huaiyao talking to the unknown child from a distance, hesitated for a moment, but still did not go over.

Footsteps could be heard behind him, and when he turned around, it was Cheng Yuan who came.

"Master Yuan Shao." Cheng Yuan slightly nodded at him, "Hello."

There was no friendship between the two, Yuan Xian was a little surprised, his eyes swept across Cheng Yuan suspiciously, he bowed back, and said, "Friend Cheng Yuan."

Cheng Yuan's eyes sparkled, and he probably felt that the two of them had nothing to chat with, so he said, "I think Young Master pays a lot of attention to Junior Brother Ye. This is the first time he has gone down the mountain. If he behaves inappropriately, he will offend you." , and please don’t be offended by Yuan Shao Zhuang.”

Yuan Xian came late, and he didn't know about the grievances between Ye Huaiyao and Cheng Yuan, so he thought that the other party really cared about Ye Huaiyao when he saw him, so he was worried.

He said: "Friend Cheng Xian is too worried. I just think that Ye Shaoxia looks like an old friend of mine, and I feel nostalgic unconsciously."

Cheng Yuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the fingers behind his back had unconsciously crumpled his sleeves, he said slowly: "That old man, are you talking about Ming Sheng?"

The moment he finished saying these words, he could feel Yuan Xian's slight astonishment, and then a huge killing intent rushed towards him.

Cheng Yuan is also a leader in the whole Chensu sect, but Yuan Xian is a figure who can sit on an equal footing with Fa Sheng Ming Sheng. At the moment when he exerted coercion, Cheng Yuan felt as if a mountain was pressed down on his shoulders, forcing him to He was so breathless that his knees gave way and he almost fell to his knees.

He hastened to resist with all his strength, but his body was still shaking. Yuan Xian's reaction made Cheng Yuan realize that the word "Ming Sheng" must have a very special meaning to him.

——Moreover, it may not necessarily be the grief of the passing of one party between the deeply affectionate Taoist couples.

Well, this is really nice.

Others may not have noticed, but most of Cheng Yuan's attention was on Ye Huaiyao, so how could he not see Yuan Xian's expression of resentment and yearning when he saw him?

What's more, Yan Lin from Xuantian Tower also seems to have a different opinion of Ye Huaiyao...

Thinking of the changes in that person after waking up from his lethargy, and thinking of the 18 years since Mingsheng's fall, and the fact that Ye Huaiyao happened to be this year, a crazy and bold guess slowly took shape in his heart.

The author has something to say: This chapter should be called "Ye Huaiyao and his three men"... although he doesn't like any of them at the moment.