[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Zhou Mao was taken aback for a moment, but before he could understand what Song Xiaofei said, he saw Fang Xing put on the firewood with a helpless expression on his back.

"Stop making trouble, Song Xiaofei." He said.

Zhou Mao stared blankly at Fang Xing. "Jiang... Dr. Jiang?" He said hesitantly, as if he wasn't quite sure. "Is that you?"

Fang Xing looked at Zhou Mao tenderly and nodded. Before he could speak, Jiang He rushed to say: "Of course he is Jiang Hai. If he didn't know it was you, no normal person would treat a fat cook love at first sight."

Zhou Mao: "...Your words are too much, please apologize to the fat cooks all over the world!"

Jiang Hai really came too.Zhou Mao was naturally very happy in his heart, but he still had some resentment.He turned to look at Song Xiaofei: "Dr. Song, didn't you say that Dr. Jiang would not come?"

"What? Did I say it? Why don't I remember?" Song Xiaofei blinked and pretended to be stupid. "Maomao, you remember wrongly. I never said that."

Zhou Mao frowned: "But when I asked Dr. Jiang if he was here, you shook your head..."

"I shook my head because I don't know if he's here, but it doesn't mean he won't come." Song Xiaofei smiled maliciously, "Look at you, just guess."

Zhou Mao: "..." I really want to hit someone.

"It's over, it's over. Song Xiaofei." Jiang He looked at Zhou Mao's expression, and said with a smile, "Zhou Mao wants to beat you."

"Sorry." Song Xiaofei said with a smile, "But Jiang Hai is here, everyone is happy."

Zhou Mao raised his head and looked at Jiang Hai with some grievances. "Since it's you, why didn't you tell me." He said, "You still lied to me that you couldn't read."

Jiang Hai laughed, reached out and pulled Zhou Mao to his side, pinching his fleshy face. "Aren't you the same before? Knowing my identity, you still act with me." He said softly, "It's rare for me to see you kept in the dark. It's very cute. Of course, try to watch it longer."

He lowered his face and put on a serious expression: "Besides, I recognized you right away. But if you look at you, you won't dare to recognize me without reading the handwriting. Sure enough, you don't really like me." He frowned. pursed his lips, "I'm very angry."

"No!" Zhou Mao blushed.He felt that Fang Xing and Jiang Hai were very similar, but because he misunderstood Song Xiaofei and believed that Jiang Hai had not come to this world, he never dared to recognize him.I don't even know how to explain it now.

Jiang Hai still looked at him seriously.Zhou Mao didn't know what to do, so he squeezed his arm lightly. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I'm not...I really like..." Before he could finish speaking, he was too embarrassed to open his mouth.

Although Jiang Hai looked serious, his heart was already full of joy. "If you're really sorry, just kiss me," he said.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Xiaofei coughed violently, and said, "Jiang Hai! Don't go too far! Your brother and I are still in this room!"

Jiang Hai ignored him and just stared at Zhou Mao.Zhou Mao lowered his head, not daring to look at him. After hesitating again and again, he quickly put his lips on Jiang Hai's face, and then tried to hide in the corner of the wall, but Jiang Hai hugged his waist.

"Obviously I've done everything before, why are you so shy now?" He put Zhou Mao's ear close to him, and smiled softly, only Zhou Mao could hear his voice.

Zhou Mao wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, and instantly had the thought of "Otherwise I will use my weight to crush him to death, let him log out quickly".Jiang Hai didn't care, still wrapped his arms around his waist, looking up at Song Xiaofei.

"I didn't expect you to really dress up as He Lanjue." He said. "I thought you would keep a low profile and dress like other immortals in order to hide yourself."

"He Lanjue's skills are so strong and his cultivation is so deep that it is very difficult for ordinary people to harm him." Song Xiaofei said, "If this person is taken by Zheng Shi, we will be in a very dangerous situation."

"It's you," he looked Jiang Hai up and down, "I am the creator of the world, and I can choose my own character. You put it on at random, and you put it on the protagonist directly. Should you say you are too good at wearing it or not?" wore……"

"Is the protagonist not good?" Jiang He asked, "The protagonist is generally a powerful character. In this world, his life should not be in danger."

"The protagonist is powerful, but the goal is too big." Song Xiaofei said. "If Zheng Shi starts to control the world, targeting the protagonist. He is in the dark and we are in the light. It will be very difficult to find Zheng Shi."

"According to the plot, I should have been accepted by you as an apprentice. I have dealt with a lot of incidents during the cultivation process, accumulated fame, and then achieved fame." Jiang Haisi said, "It is indeed easy to be targeted for such a smooth life."

Jiang He listened to Jiang Hai's narration of Song Xiaofei's novel, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this the content of your novel? It's too monotonous. There is not even a conflict. Ending Shuangwen doesn't write like this."

Song Xiaofei: "...This is a therapeutic novel! Write whatever you want! In fact, I am not at this level of writing novels myself!"

"Let's do this," Jiang Hai said, "I don't want you as a teacher. You transfer everything that happened to me to your big apprentice and write him as the protagonist. Then I won't be targeted. .”

"This is a way." Song Xiaofei touched his chin and thought, "But I still have to take you as an apprentice." He pointed to Jiang Hai, then pointed to Zhou Mao and Jiang He beside him: "Look at your image, How different is it from this environment? It’s only a problem for people like you to stay in this inn all the time. If Zheng Shi becomes suspicious, maybe the two of them will also be in danger.”

"It makes sense." Jiang Hai looked at Zhou Mao, lowered his head and muttered.

"I know how you feel, I also want to stick here every day." Song Xiaofei patted Jiang Hai's shoulder and smiled. "But our main task in this world is to take Zheng Shi and them out."

He blinked: "When they get out, we can mess around as much as we want."

Jiang He: "...Why does this sound so wrong?"

Jiang Hai nodded. "After accepting me as an apprentice, try to recruit as many good-looking NPCs as apprentices." He said, "This way I won't be too obtrusive, and it will also help Zheng Shi to be blinded."

Song Xiaofei nodded in agreement.The four chatted with each other for a few more words.Song Xiaofei opened the door and walked out, then sat back in his seat.Jiang Hai changed back to the waiter in the shop, and carried a teapot, pretending to add tea to Song Xiaofei.Song Xiaofei grabbed his hand as if he had discovered a treasure.

Jiang Hai shook his hand and sprinkled some water on the table.Song Xiaofei didn't take it seriously, and pretended to praise Jiang Hai, then stood up again and declared that he would accept Jiang Hai as his disciple.

Zhou Mao and Jiang He hid in the kitchen and watched Song Xiaofei act again.But this time there is Jiang Hai to accompany him.

"I think Jiang Hai's acting is much more natural than Song Xiaofei's. I didn't know he could act so well before." Jiang He looked towards the lobby.Jiang Hai looked at Song Xiaofei with a shocked expression, not knowing that the teapot in his hand was tilted, and the tea dripped from the spout to the ground.

After the water dripped onto Jiang Hai's cloth shoes, he seemed to realize that he quickly straightened the teapot, then after a little thought, he put the teapot on the table, clasped his fists with both hands, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Song Xiaofei.

Zhou Mao watched Jiang Hai's movements, smiled slightly, and did not speak.He has a deep understanding of Jiang Hai's kung fu.

After the two performed in the lobby, Song Xiaofei called the scholar, and the three of them walked out the door together, preparing to leave.Zhou Mao hesitated for a moment, ran two steps, and caught up with the three of them.He pulled Jiang Hai's sleeve.

Jiang Hai turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Mao with a gentle expression. He blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You and I had a close relationship when we worked together in the inn, boarding and lodging together. If you are leaving, it is normal for me to see you off." Zhou Mao whispered.Then the voice lowered a few degrees: "I just found out it was you, and you are leaving again. The immortal left for several months last time. I don't know when I will see you again."

Jiang Hai smiled slightly, turned around and gently hugged Zhou Mao. "I'll see you often," he whispered.

"En." Zhou Mao responded in a low voice.Jiang Hai let him go.

"But you are really a bit fat in this world." He said, "I can't even touch your spine when I touch your back."

Zhou Mao's face flushed instantly. "I'll cut it down!" he said.

"No need." The corners of Jiang Hai's mouth curled up, "This is fine. I like your appearance very much."

"Let's go!" Song Xiaofei raised his voice slightly, and said to Jiang Hai.Jiang Hai lightly squeezed Zhou Mao's shoulder again.

"Take care." He said, then turned around slowly and walked towards Song Xiaofei.

Song Xiaofei stepped on the sword and asked Jiang Hai to stand behind him.Jiang Hai took Song Xiaofei's hand, stood on the sword, and waved to Zhou Mao sideways.The three of them lifted off together and flew towards the distant sky.

In the fantasy world, time always passes quickly.Autumn is over and winter is coming to an end.The ice and snow began to melt, the farmers began to prepare for spring plowing, and there was less time to chat at the inn.

Although the overall passenger flow has become smaller, there are also idlers who come to the lobby for drinks and tea during the good morning hours, chatting for a whole morning.

"Do you still remember the two apprentices of Wan Jianshan He Lanjue?"

There are two more such guests today.Zhou Mao served the roasted peanuts to the guests, and this sentence came to his ears.He wiped his hands with his apron, and quietly stood aside, ready to listen.

"I remember. The first apprentice is a scholar, I know him. The second apprentice used to be a new handyman here. He was called away by the immortal after only a few days of work. He is quite handsome."

"That scholar is amazing now. It is said that he is extremely talented and hardworking in his practice. He participated in a fairy meeting a month ago and transferred it to the newcomers of the various sects. He won the first place; and then a few days ago Beheaded the owl spirit who made trouble in Nanshan, it is said that many immortals with higher cultivation levels than him have nothing to do with that owl spirit."

"I think that scholar will have a lot of achievements after his birthday. People can't be judged by appearances. Who would have thought that the drinking buddies who made jokes together back then would be so successful?"

"As for the second apprentice, that face is really in vain. I heard people say that he doesn't practice very hard, and now he doesn't have any real talents. I don't know what to think. He finally fell in love with the immortal, and he doesn't cherish it at all. This opportunity. I don’t have any skills.”

Of course he's clueless.Zhou Mao thought helplessly.He packed up his apron and washed the dishes.Go upstairs to your own room.

Because he didn't cultivate well, he ran down the mountain to find me whenever he was free.

Jiang Hai was sitting up from the bed, when he saw Zhou Mao enter the door, he smiled and walked forward, wrapping his hands around his waist.His hair was randomly tied into loose bundles, and many strands of hair hung down along his smooth and jade-like cheeks and neck.

Zhou Mao stretched out his hand, gently gathered his messy hair and tied it up again.

"You are also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, you can't go down the mountain so casually all the time. You have to make a point of cultivating." He smoothed Jiang Hai's hair with his fingers, and said helplessly.

Jiang Hai smiled lightly. "Your Excellency is absolutely right." He put on his robe and picked up his sword. "However, I didn't come down the mountain this time to see you. Master asked me to help the villagers deal with some monsters. There is a good reason for me to go down the mountain."

He straightened his clothes and took Zhou Mao's arm. "I'm going to kill the water snake in the pond now. There are few customers and you're not busy, so let's join in the fun."

The author has something to say:

The scene I am most looking forward to: Mao Mao finally appeared after hearing that he wanted to hit someone! (Pooh)

By the way, did Mao Mao go too far in my book?I don't feel like I haven't, but it's quite possible that I've forgotten what I wrote myself... (you

I always feel that the last story is getting more and more watery.I originally planned to write only one chapter of Mao Mao and Jiang Hai from meeting to apprenticeship.I wrote three chapters before I knew it, and I probably grasped the true meaning of writing web articles! (not at all)

Just try...don't be so wordy...