mistook the hero for a boyfriend

Xiao Jingfeng stayed in the small kitchen washing dishes, while Zhao Yunchen, who had just eaten a big bowl of noodles, sat on the stone bench outside in a daze.

Strictly speaking, he is not in a daze, but is going through the plot over and over again in his mind, wondering if there are any similarities and similarities between the current situation and the progress in the original book, so that he can have a comparison and be more optimistic about the future. There is a spectrum.

When Xiao Jingfeng walked out of the kitchen, he saw Zhao Yunchen staring blankly at the front with a pensive look on his face. He hesitated and didn't know whether he should go up to call him.

"My lord?" He coughed lightly, and finally walked to Zhao Yunchen's side.

Zhao Yunchen came back to his senses, raised his eyes and saw the beauty who bowed his head and waited respectfully, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and his slender hands gently rolled up the cuffs, noticing Zhao Yunchen's gaze, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

How should I put it, after seeing such a scene after a troublesome incident, several unharmonious scenes popped up in Zhao Yunchen's mind.

He sighed leisurely, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and asked, "Jing Feng, did the devilish energy last night affect you in any way?"

Xiao Jingfeng shook his head: "No. Actually, my lord..."

He stopped suddenly, his lips fluttered to take a small breath without saying a word, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yunchen.

What's going on here?

"Jingfeng?"

Zhao Yunchen asked in a low voice, he leaned forward slightly, and looked up at Xiao Jingfeng.

Xiao Jingfeng let go of the hand that had just been clenched into a fist, and he turned back to face Zhao Yunchen, bent his knees and squatted down to be at the same level as Zhao Yunchen's eyes.

"My lord, last night, last night, yesterday..." Xiao Jingfeng paused, bit his lip, the corners of his eyes were blushing, but he couldn't say anything else, and kept repeating, "Yesterday, night... I……"

What exactly happened here?

Xiao Jingfeng was so frightened that he was about to cry that Zhao Yunchen didn't dare to ask any more questions. He quickly stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, patted his back carefully, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk It's all right, it's all right."

Xiao Jingfeng lowered his head and curled up in Zhao Yunchen's embrace. Zhao Yunchen only saw his nose moving and humming a few times.

"My lord, I, I, yesterday, um." Xiao Jingfeng lowered his head to hide his expression, his voice trembling, "I absorbed some demon energy yesterday."

It is definitely a treasonous thing for a Taoist cultivator to be able to absorb demonic energy. Once discovered, his cultivation level will be abolished, and he will be exiled to the world at least, and at worst he will be executed on the spot.

Because no Taoist cultivator can bear the filth of demonic energy, unless he is not a Taoist cultivator at all, but a demonic cultivator in disguise or a puppet being manipulated.

If it were an ordinary person who heard that the person next to him could absorb magic energy, he would immediately jump up and kill relatives, but who is Zhao Yunchen? He has traveled through nearly 30 years and read the original little boss in the early stage. Of course he knows the truth of the matter. .

He knew that Xiao Jingfeng could not only absorb magic energy, but also transform it, and in the end he could even practice both magic and Taoism, becoming No. 1 in all ages.

So when Zhao Yunchen heard Xiao Jingfeng's terrified discovery, he just raised his hand and stroked Xiao Jingfeng's hair, and found a random reason to prevaricate it temporarily: "It's okay, maybe it's just your illusion. The demon king yesterday It's also weird, who knows what's going on with him. Jing Feng, don't think too much, it's fine."

Zhao Yunchen held Xiao Jingfeng tightly in his arms with a little force, comforted his trembling body, and slowly and repeatedly narrated, like an adult coaxing a child.

The coaxed Xiao Jingfeng's eyes were red, and he picked his fingers on his chest uneasily, and finally nodded.

"I see, my lord. It's all right, isn't it?"

Zhao Yunchen looked at his face that was about to shed tears, and gently met Xiao Jingfeng's forehead, and said close to him: "Well, believe me and you, how can something happen? Besides, if there is any accident , even if you can't find it yourself, the ancient elders who are proficient in pharmacology will also notice it."

"Did he say anything yesterday?"

Xiao Jingfeng looked at himself in Zhao Yunchen's eyes, and the pear-blossoming male pet inside shook his head slightly.

"Did he do much yesterday?"

The male pet sucked his nose, let out a meaningless hum, and then buried himself in his master's chest with shame, not daring to come out.

Zhao Yunchen suddenly felt that the original melancholy mood disappeared in an instant, and he still had helplessness and sighs in his heart, but that kind of helplessness and sighs came out when he hugged Xiao Jingfeng, and they came out with a smile.

He tightened his arms tightly, put his head lightly on Xiao Jingfeng's shoulder, and whispered to his ears.

"Jing Feng, of course, it may not be the case."

The voice in his arms trembled in fear, and the hand holding Zhao Yunchen's skirt increased his strength.

"There may be some things that are not what I thought just now, nor what you thought, but caused by a reason we don't know. But, Jingfeng, I am with you, and we will be together."

The two hugged each other tightly, they had never been so close before, they both had secrets to hide from each other, but because of this, they panicked to confirm each other's traces by embracing.

"Well, my lord." Xiao Jingfeng's words brought out a string of hot air, which blew on Zhao Yunchen's neck, causing a burst of itching.

Zhao Yunchen relaxed his hands so that Xiao Jingfeng could get out of his arms, showing a little red face.

He really doesn't look like the man cultivating immortals in the original book, and he may not be like the male favorite Jinfeng that Zhao Yunchen thought. His black eyes blinked and blinked with a bit of doubt, and they have never changed. Pass.

From beginning to end, he was exactly the same as the boy he first met.

"Sometimes, people are really a bit stupid." Zhao Yunchen's hand touched Xiao Jingfeng's cheek, the delicate and smooth skin under his calloused hands, it seemed that a little effort would leave a red mark, "but It's okay, Jingfeng doesn't care, does he?"

"grown ups?"

Such inexplicable and illogical words made Xiao Jingfeng feel strange. After the two talked about the topic of devil energy, the adult became a little weird. He couldn't keep up with Zhao Yunchen's jumping thinking. He didn't know that Zhao Yunchen had thought of it. Another him in another world, I don't know that Zhao Yunchen thought of the setting and image he should have.

Xiao Jingfeng just found it strange, he raised his hand to cover Zhao Yunchen's, the small hand was attached to the big one, and the white was printed on the color of wheat.

Seeing Zhao Yunchen wanted to laugh again, obviously when he was a little nervous, when the storm was approaching, but he hugged his male pet on the stone bench by the kitchen door and smiled foolishly, the reason was that something unrelated The little things that matter.

For those talented people, someone as unmotivated as Zhao Yunchen would be severely cast aside.

But fortunately, this place is not a group of heroes, there is only Xiao Jingfeng who is full of satisfaction and turns towards Zhao Yunchen towards the lord.

"My lord, do we still need to prepare? Things for going out, things we need to go to Mingshan." Xiao Jingfeng's fingers rubbed back and forth on the back of Zhao Yunchen's hands, and he looked at him seriously while twisting his buttocks silently.

Zhao Yunchen suddenly discovered that his male favorite probably didn't know the priorities and was more fearless than him.

What a failure of education.

Zhao Yunchen tilted his head and coughed twice, sat up straight with his arms around Xiao Jingfeng, and said seriously: "Of course we have to prepare, although we need to get the Dreamless Grass as soon as possible, but Mingshan is essentially a secret place, and there are also medicinal herbs in it. Spirit beast."

"Is that a secret realm?" Xiao Jingfeng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "But Elder Gu said his medicine garden..."

Zhao Yunchen sighed: "That's why he is the elder of the fusion period. It is said that there is no level restriction in Mingshan, any monk can go there, but will be teleported to a different area. The token is a certificate. "

Xiao Jingfeng bent down a little discouraged after listening, looking very uninterested.

"You don't like Elder Gu?"

Zhao Yunchen asked with a smile, and nodded Xiao Jingfeng's nose.

"One thing. I always feel that he speaks strangely, and he is wearing a mask. He is obviously a medicine cultivator, but he has a gloomy smell." When he spoke, he had a look of peeping at Zhao Yunchen, and he continued when he saw no signs of anger. , "Anyway, I just don't feel right."

It's normal, because you feel the same way in the original book.

At this moment, Zhao Yunchen finally had a sense of joy as a person who wears a book. He took out the token and waved it in front of Xiao Jingfeng: "Well, but no matter what, he still gave us enough help."

"But my lord, he is in the stage of transforming gods, maybe he can get that dreamless grass with a simple order." Xiao Jingfeng pouted and said.

These words made Zhao Yunchen a little helpless, did Xiao Jingfeng really think so, or was he pretending to be ignorant on purpose?

"But Jingfeng, he is in the stage of transforming gods, so why does he help us?" He would ask with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then added after a while, "Everyone is a cultivator, and we don't know each other and don't owe each other. With too much fate, it will be very difficult to ascend and leave cleanly."

So Zhao Yunchen has never seen his cheap father once after transmigrating, even if Zhao Zun became a fairy when he was five years old, he has never heard of Zhao Zun's deeds. that man's life.

Zhao Yunchen watched Xiao Jingfeng lower his head in shame, and turned his head to deliberately miss his gaze, but he was nestled in his arms, and he couldn't hide no matter what.

He thought that he might not have integrated into this seemingly lively but cold world of cultivating immortals, and had always lived in the world where life span was only a few decades and he could only live on a tight schedule.

The author has something to say:

Someone said yesterday that eating noodles is strange,

But the author thinks that if a difficult event is passed safely,

Sitting down with the family to eat a bowl of hot food,

It is a thing of happiness.

... Please don't be confused by the word Xiuxian, this article is really trivial daily life.

See you tomorrow~~ (I really want to write about the German orthopedic brother's new year, orz)