[Gujian] Small Tusu Daily

"Cough cough!"

I don't know when a tall, mighty and handsome man stood at the gate of the courtyard. When he looked over, he had the momentum to sweep away thousands of troops.

Han Yunxi couldn't help but moved behind the table. After all, he was Baili Tusu's other identity. Judging from the setting that Baili Tusu didn't like Lingduan, Lingduan must also hate him.No sarcasm or anything, it couldn't be meaner.

"Ah, second senior brother, you are here. Didn't you agree that we would bring you food?"

Lingduan and Zhaolin hurriedly greeted him beamingly, serving tea and helping them, their posture looked as if the second senior brother who had just entered the door was a cripple.

Han Yunxi stood on the sidelines and observed in secret. I was really afraid that the two of them would jump in front of Ling Duan and beat his chest with small fists. After all, the second senior brother must be exhausted from his morning exercises. Just by looking at those two dark circles, he was about to catch up with him. Lying silkworms.

"Ahem, Yunxi, do you still have the mung bean cake you made the day before yesterday?"

It turned out that Ling Duan was suffering from a cold, and as expected, after sitting in the seat, he was coughing and out of breath. No wonder the bags under his eyes were so heavy, not to mention how weak he was.

However, do people who cultivate immortals still have these minor pains and ailments?

Han Yunxi rolled into the kitchen with doubts and hesitation. I hope this body has made a lot of edible things before, otherwise if he does it, the whole kitchen will be blown up.

He tossed and turned, searched all corners, and was very disappointed that he didn't see the mung bean cake that Ling Duan was thinking of.

So, Han Yunxi walked out of the kitchen door with an apologetic and gentle smile, and met Shang Lingduan's slightly hungry eyes. He really couldn't bear it, and wanted to roll into the kitchen again.

Lingchuan said: "Yunxi, you don't know, our second senior brother really likes the mung bean cake you made, and I've been thinking about it all night..."

"Yeah, you can't just do it for Baili Tusu and senior brother. Our second senior brother treats you well on weekdays. If there is something delicious and fun, you will be the first thing that comes to mind." Zhao Lin chime in.

If it wasn't for being in a trance due to illness, Ling Duan's kick from the air just now would definitely hit the point, and it would be best to let these two guys die.

Han Yunxi was very embarrassed.Because he saw Ling Duan's fierce Wuying kick, although he missed it, if he really kicked it, it would definitely hurt.

Ling Duan waved his hands weakly, and said: "Yunxi, don't listen to their nonsense." We don't sleep in the same room, even if we drool when we are dreaming, we will not be lucky enough to witness it.

After finishing speaking, he yelled at the two ignorant guys with all his strength, "Have you finished eating? Hurry up and take your juniors to practice!"

Lingchuan and Zhaolin looked at each other, and they reacted very quickly. In a blink of an eye, they all disappeared as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The scene is even more embarrassing now, Han Yunxi and Ling Duan looked at each other in blank dismay, this little lover's sense of sight alone is really fatal.

In the end, Ling Duan couldn't bear to be stared at affectionately, he covered half of his face as if inadvertently, and said, "Yunxi, don't keep looking at me, you have to deliver the food for us later."

"Does the second brother still want to eat mung bean cake?"

Ling Duan flicked his sleeves, probably because he was too immersed in himself. He didn't hear clearly for a while, and after a while, his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he was so excited that he almost grabbed Han Yunxi's hand, "Are you going to give it to me personally?" I do?"

Making mung bean cakes or something by myself is a very friendly interaction.

Han Yunxi swallowed his saliva, he was really scared, because he had no idea that Lingduan would react like this, is mung bean cake really that delicious?I thought you would say that the little fairy needs to eat this kind of thing?It's really not fairy-like at all.

Han Yunxi glanced at the slender fingers that were intertwined. He was so big, but he had never touched Yangchun water. The first time he consciously cooked, it was for the mung bean cake in Lingduan...I always felt sorry for my hands.

It's really a hundred people who don't want to, but seeing Ling Duan's glowing eyes, Han Yunxi couldn't bear to refuse, so Han Yunxi walked into the kitchen very happily, and after a lot of fiddling, he brought out a plate of white things , and I think I have chosen the right ingredients. The mung bean cake is made with flour paste. If it is pasted, it can be steamed directly.

Ling Duan stretched his neck and leaned forward, and when he saw the color of the freshly baked food, he retracted his neck decisively and silently, even with a trembling tone, "Yunxi, what are you doing?"

Can I eat it?It looks chromatic aberration.Don't think that I, a gentleman, can deceive my sincere feelings unless I am colorblind.

Han Yunxi: "..."

Of course you can't eat it. Isn't this to cut off your thoughts, but Han Yunxi can't tell the truth, so he changed his rhetoric, "I haven't done much recently, and it's a bit rusty. If the second senior brother doesn't dislike it, why don't you try one first?" ?”

It must be that the smell of flour has disappeared, and at most it will feel a little sweet, after all, a lot has been poured in.

Ling Duan's face was ashen-colored, and his voice became louder: "You are so unfamiliar, you obviously made it in a different way, how could the mung bean cake be white!" If I were killed, I would not believe this terrible fact.

Han Yunxi: "...Maybe the water has been put in too much, and the color has faded..." When he said this, he himself was the first to refuse to admit it.

Hearing this, Ling Duan's eyes turned into copper bells, his face was full of astonishment.

Finally, he waved his hand helplessly, and said to Han Yunxi: "Forget it, let's eat the mung bean cake you made another day. It's time, and it's time to go to the back mountain to deliver the food. Otherwise, the dear brother of the senior brother will have to ask me again." gone."

Han Yunxi originally thought that Baili Tusu did not exist in the plot here, but just now he also heard from Lingduan and the others that the three elders with swords lived in the back mountain, master and apprentice, which meant that Baili Tusu existed. This is embarrassing, so what is his identity?

Don't say that he is the cannon fodder who stole the male protagonist's nickname, and he looks like a tiger-headed tiger, just like the giant man in Gu Jian Qi Tan who digs his nostrils and acts coquettishly with Feng Qingxue, that would make him want to die.

Taking advantage of the time when he went to the kitchen to pack the food, he deliberately slipped to the side of the water tank, and glanced at the reflection in the water from the corner of his eye.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, after watching it, your whole body is turned upside down, because he saw that he bumped into the handsome and paralyzed face of the male lead.Although you don't have to worry about your appearance, but bumping into faces with the hero is also very weird.

I really don't know how Lingduan can bear to put on two faces for the same face?He thinks he's a stewardess on the plane, so he's not afraid of being schizophrenic?

The Xiang Lingduan called out again: "Yunxi, are you okay? If you don't go, Baili Tusu will starve to death, and the big brother will kill me."

Han Yunxi didn't dare to look at the reflection in the water anymore, so he hurriedly took the lunch box prepared on the side, responded, and headed towards the back mountain, walking quite as if death was at home.

Kunlun Mountains.Locked smoke cloud, white snow.Under the hidden treasure forest, there are three thousand weak waters.

Modern high-tech five-yuan special effects may not be able to do so realistically, as expected, the real fairy-tale space scenery is extremely exquisite.

Clouds and mist circulate, gathering from time to time, the peaks and mist are verdant, with different strange shapes, just like entering the fairyland of Yaotai in a dream.

But seeing the fairy mountains overlapping, the blue sea and the sky, but at this time, the weather is myriad, the situation is unpredictable, and the rumbling seems to be thunder.

The sky above his head changed as soon as he said it, and he was so frightened that he hugged the food box tightly and turned into the pavilion in front of him in a hurry.

The man's white hair was loose, he was wearing a blue robe, and the silver crown fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. He was coughing softly at this moment.

What was even more terrible was that there was a pool of warm and bright red blood on the ground where Han Yunxi had just stood.

"Elder, are you okay?"

Han Yunxi originally didn't know what to call it properly. After all, he followed the hero and habitually called Master Ziyin as his master. Who said that this is the most beautiful and best-looking master in our history? People can't help thinking Get closer, and even wish to kneel down to worship the teacher.

But when he thought of the real world of cultivating immortals he was in, it was a bit presumptuous for him to call his master emotionally and rationally, so he changed his name, and the disciples in Tianyong City called him "Elder" in the same way.

Master Ziyin straightened up, there was still a trace of blood on his lips, his eyes turned red for a moment, and then returned to normal, he looked at Han Yunxi for a while, and said: "No problem. It's just that Tu Su suffered, and he will suffer from the evil spirit of burning silence. torture."

Han Yunxi raised his eyes and looked at the changing weather, secretly thinking that the male lead's evil spirit had exploded, even God wanted to show some face, and if it didn't blow and rain, it didn't mean that the male lead didn't suffer from it.

At the moment, he didn't know whether to withdraw or stay here to learn from the senior brother's cry, shouting at people to see if he could wake up (he completely ignored the fact that he had not seen Baili Tusu).

No, under the gaze of the immortal Ziyin, he picked up the food box, covered his face, and looked around warily, because the fear in his heart oppressed him, making him feel that his whole body was full of danger. The mad hero can come out with a sword at any time.

Master Ziyin: "..."

Sensing that the respected elder holding the sword was looking at him, Han Yunxi had no choice but to put down the food box and focus on the former with dignity.

But Ziyin's face is like a crown of jade, solemn and solemn, and the blood on his lips set off a trace of strangeness in his coldness. Although his silver hair is scattered, it is not sloppy, on the contrary, it only adds to the beauty.

Although Han Yunxi received higher education in the new century, he is very unliterary. He can only describe a person's good-looking level so-so. Except for a few Changshu words that he can easily find, he can't embarrass himself to describe a visual feast. Imagine, almost.

Master Ziyin asked: "Would you like to visit Tu Su with me?"

Han Yunxi hesitated a little, it seemed that the male protagonist was not feeling well at the moment, and the outbreak of evil spirit was no less than a heart-piercing pain.

When I saw the hero in a film and television drama, I felt compassion even though I knew he was acting. Probably because the actor really acted well and made the audience feel the same.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ziyin thought it was because he was afraid of danger, so he couldn't help but smile, and said: "I have suppressed Tu Su's evil spirit, but he just suffered a lot. You can see him, he will feel better."

Naturally, Han Yunxi didn't understand the meaning of this passage, but felt that since the master had spoken, he had to go and see it. At the moment, carrying a food box and entering with Master Ziyin, there seemed to be a monster stirring and churning there. cave.

The cave is clean and tidy, but there is a lingering shady atmosphere, and there are candles lit at a distance in the cave. Although it is drowsy, it is enough to illuminate the path under the feet.

This is a cave that has never appeared in the ancient sword tales. Han Yunxi couldn't help but be amazed. He was looking around, and suddenly there was the sound of iron chains shaking in front of him, shaking and shaking, like a dying person grabbing a chance, She was desperately calling for help, shaking her heart to the point of panic.

He quickly looked at Zi Yin beside him.Ziyin walked with his hands behind his back, his brows were tightly furrowed, he didn't need to think about it, he knew that he must be worrying about his hapless apprentice again with a heart that didn't care about world affairs.

Finally, they came to the end of the cave and saw the person who had been shaking the chain just now.Han Yunxi has never seen the male lead in such a mess, even if he escaped from Tianyong City, he was penniless and sleeping in the open air in Qinchuan.

Baili Tusu's hands were hung by the black iron, the cinnabar between his eyebrows was as red as if he had just been stained with blood, his head was slightly tilted, his high-twist hair was a little messy, and his purple clothes made him look thinner.

"Why is it locked?"

Rather than saying that Han Yunxi was curious, it would be better to say that he was talking to himself.No matter how uncontrollable the evil spirit broke out, Master Ziyin, who had always cared for his apprentice, would rather suffer himself than let Baili Tusu have trouble.

But Baili Tusu seemed to be in trouble right now.Not only was he locked with golden light chains with his hands cut back, but a demon lock cage was set up for him.Not to mention escaping, even if you accidentally touch the barrier, you will still suffer for a while.

Hearing the movement, Baili Tusu forcefully opened his eyelids, glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head again, accompanied by muffled groans at first, but at this moment he forced himself to be silent and clenched his teeth.The cold sweat on the forehead rolled down drop by drop, and the whole body seemed to be boiling.

Master Ziyin said: "Tu Su, Yunxi is here."

However, Baili Tusu turned a deaf ear to it, and even remained motionless, lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse, which seemed to be very good at it.Even with Han Yunxi staring at him intently, he even slowed down his breathing.

Han Yunxi sighed in his heart. Although he didn't know what happened during the period, judging from the current situation, the male lead was determined to ignore the two of them.

Immediately, Master Ziyin frowned deeper, raised his hand and slashed a tactic, cutting off the iron chain that locked Baili Tusu. Baili Tusu still didn't respond, except that his hands were not tied by the chain. Dejectedly fell to the ground.

Han Yunxi couldn't help but began to be full of entanglements, whether to take the initiative to help a male lead who pretended to be unconscious.After all, he seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.There is still blood on the corner of the mouth.

The indifference and coldness of the male protagonist just now may be due to the serious injury, which limited the expression of too much emotion.

This is like when a girl grins her teeth in pain when her menstrual period comes, how can she be in the mood to flirt with her unforgettable little brother.

The evil spirit should have been sent out, so I won't be manic anymore.After making all the psychological preparations, Han Yunxi finally plucked up the courage, bent down to help Baili Tusu, but was taken by the latter, and he lost all strength and went down together.

However, in the end, he stabilized with the tenacity of preferring death to surrender, which saved him from the tragedy of having a 100% kiss with the heroine... Fuck, this kind of hit rate is probably only in Mary Su's brain-dead idol drama Only dare to shoot it.

Fortunately, he is stable!

Observing Baili Tusu up close is like looking into a mirror. Although he hadn't had time to take a look at it with a flat mirror before passing through, he still had a glimpse in front of the water tank. Yes, there are always thousands of ways to express his handsomeness.

The person leaning on his chest was wearing a domineering gay purple school uniform, and the equipment exclusive to the male protagonist was not too high-end, but seeing that person was fresh and handsome, with extraordinary appearance, there was no need to remove the messy hair to take a look. He also knew that face must be his own.

Of course, Han Yunxi is satisfied with this good skin, but now this skin is still covered by another person. Comparing the two, the person is dressed in gold, even if he is hung up and tortured for several hours, he is still very happy. prestige.

And besides his hairstyle being more popular than him, he seemed to be completely defeated, and his unhappiness index suddenly went into overdrive.