Master, don't stop me from being an idol

"Junior Brother, stop!" Wen Baiyu had no time to think about why Song Shanzhu appeared, and the opponent's sword pointed directly at Mo Zhaojin who was riding on the horse.

Song Shanzhu almost obeyed Wen Baiyu's words, he couldn't take the sword back, so he had to move the sword an inch.

Mo Zhaojin didn't seem to have reacted to the sudden situation at all, the bangs on his forehead were chopped off by a sword.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, including the filming team, who thought it was a special arrangement by the director's team, and did not stop filming.

Song Shanzhu turned somersault in mid-air, and his feet landed steadily in front of Wen Baiyu. He held the sword and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother! Why didn't you let me kill this villain? He almost hurt you!"

"Don't talk, come with me." Wen Baiyu couldn't let him continue to mess around under the camera, he turned his head and said to the cameraman, "Sorry, let's pause the shooting first."

Wen Baiyu walked to the nearest hut. The videographer thought this clip was very interesting and followed them, but Song Shanzhu, who was following behind, found him. He gave the videographer a hard look, and slammed the door shut. up.

In the room, Wen Baiyu turned around and asked him, "Could it be possible that you sneaked into another world?"

Wen Boyu knew him too well as a little junior brother who escaped, and his master was strict and didn't like to make noise, so everyone in the sect was self-restraining and prudent, cautious in words and deeds.

Only Song Shanzhu was an outlier in the entire sect. He was a favor owed by his master when he was practicing in the mortal world. The other party asked him to accept Song Shanzhu as his apprentice.

Wen Baiyu still remembered that when the master threw Song Shanzhu into his care, the other party was still a half-grown child. At that time, the other party's round eyes had a very spiritual light.

Later, Song Shanzhu roasted spirit beast meat in the sect, destroyed countless pieces of magic weapons, and there was still no change after each punishment.

Zhuang Yuezhong once stared at the shattered talisman, with chills all over his body, and gritted his teeth: "I should have been an ungrateful person in the first place."

Wen Boyu: ...I didn't hear anything.

"How is it possible! Master said that there may be traces of demon cultivators in another world recently, and asked me to come here to investigate." Song Shanzhu seemed to have been greatly wronged when he said this.

Wen Baiyu was immune to his expression, he was in a daze when he heard Master.

It's not long since I came to another world, but I feel that the life of Zongmen is very strange.

Seeing that Wen Baiyu didn't speak, Song Shanzhu thought he was angry, and he moved closer to please him, but his expression changed slightly: "Senior brother, although it's very weak, you have the aura of a demon cultivator on your body."

Wen Baiyu was not surprised, he said: "There was a demon cultivator causing trouble before, and I had contact with the other party."

Song Shanzhu was afraid after hearing the words: "Senior brother, you can't provoke the demon cultivator now, what if you get hurt?"

Wen Baiyu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I know it well."

Now is not the time to reminisce, the show is still being filmed, he took out his phone and said, "Brother, it is not convenient for me to explain the details to you right now, I will ask Brother Zhou to take you first..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Shanzhu suddenly hugged him.

"Junior brother?" Wen Baiyu was slightly surprised, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Shanzhu buried himself in his shoulder, his voice was muffled, and he could hear a hint of crying: "I'm incompetent...Last time I watched my brother get hurt but I couldn't do anything."

He was talking about the scene where Wen Baiyu and Ji Hongshen played against each other through the handed down mirror, but when Wen Baiyu mistook it for the abolished immortal root, his brows and eyes softened, and he patted him on the back and said: "It's okay, everything is over Yes, I'm fine now."

"What's the matter!" Song Shanzhu raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked Wen Baiyu up and down, "I've never seen a brother so downcast... No, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, I'm going to avenge you!"

"Stop!" Wen Boyu wasn't moved for long, and now he only felt a pain in his head, "Things are not what you think, listen to me first and don't act impulsively."

Wen Boyu ordered him to wait and take out his mobile phone to call Zhou Jingyuan.

After a while Zhou Jingyuan answered: "Bai Yu, you are not recording a program at this time, why did you call me?"

Wen Boyu said: "Brother Zhou, I have to trouble you to come to my place immediately."

Zhou Jingyuan: "Ah? Are you in a hurry? I'm burning the things used by the demon cultivator right now. They're all harmful things."

"To be honest, Master sent my junior brother to another world to investigate the Demon Cultivator. Now that he is at the recording site, I can't take care of him." When Wen Baiyu was speaking, Song Shanzhu moved to his side, imitating his ear and posting it on the phone, Curiously asked: "Brother, who are you talking to? Is this a magic weapon for sound transmission from another world?"

Zhou Jingyuan was thinking about it, and another big Buddha appeared, and he said, "I'll come right now."

Wen Baiyu hung up the call, and said to Song Shanzhu: "People in other worlds don't know magic, this is called a mobile phone."

"Hand chicken?" Song Shanzhu opened his eyes wide, "It doesn't look like a chicken at all? Why is it called such a weird name?"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Facing Song Shanzhu's question, he had a feeling of familiarity and despair.

In the end, he patted the other party's shoulder and said, "You can ask Brother Zhou all your questions later. He is a disciple sent by Sect Master Chu to another world. Thanks to him, I can live smoothly in this world."

Song Shanzhu nodded half-understood: "I understand, brother."

Wen Baiyu knew that Song Shanzhu's obedience at this time was only temporary, and thinking of this, he felt a little sorry for Zhou Jingyuan.

Zhou Jingyuan drove over: "Ah Choo!"

Wen Baiyu opened the wooden door, and Mo Zhaojin had already got off his horse, saw him coming out, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"This is my cousin, Song Shanzhu." Wen Baiyu felt sorry for Mo Zhaojin, after all, he had surprised him, "Mangosteen, quickly apologize!"

Song Shanzhu was repeatedly reminded by Wen Baiyu, so he reluctantly clasped his fists and said: "I offended you just now, please forgive me."

"Hey, did I read it right? Did your cousin jump off the roof?" Lu Yu looked at him with weird eyes. Although the roof is not high, he can still make so many movements when he jumps off. Humans simply can't do it.

Wen Baiyu was thinking about how to explain it, when Song Shanzhu said, "Isn't that okay? A mortal who makes a fuss."

Because he heard that otherworldly people do not know magic, Song Shanzhu thought that otherworldly people = mortals.

Lu Yu: "???"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

"Pfft!" Mo Zhaojin couldn't help laughing, Lu Yu's deflated expression was so funny, Wen Baiyu's cousin is indeed a wonderful person.

"What's the matter with this kid? Has he suffered from a second-year illness?" Lu Yu said angrily. He found that not only Wen Baiyu, but even his cousin were so annoying.

Wen Baiyu signaled Song Shanzhu to shut up with his eyes, and then said: "He was just joking with you."

If it wasn't for the camera, Lu Yu wouldn't let it go. He curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "I'm too lazy to argue with him, how long do you want to delay the shooting?"

Wen Boyu said: "I asked a friend to pick him up, please wait for me a little longer."

Mo Zhaojin nodded: "It's okay, we still have a whole day."

Lu Yu went to the side to drink water, Wen Baiyu took Song Shanzhu to the exit of the ancient town and waited for Zhou Jingyuan.

Along the way, Wen Baiyu asked Song Shanzhu: "Is it you that I noticed the strangeness just now?"

Song Shanzhu scratched his head and smiled, "Yes, I was afraid that senior brother would be unhappy seeing me, so I wanted to secretly follow you to protect you first."

With soft eyes, Wen Boyu rubbed his head and said, "Brother is very happy that you can come."

Although living well in another world, I often feel panic because of strangeness.

Wen Boyu knew that he was pretending to be indifferent now, whenever he encountered some words or things that he didn't understand, he would always feel powerless.

Even if he tries his best to learn and adapt, it is impossible for him to become a real alien.

He had to admit that the moment he saw Song Shanzhu falling from the sky, he really felt that he had returned to Mingyue Peak, back to that peaceful and secure life.

Those mistakes and unwillingness never happened.

"Brother, don't worry, I will protect you from now on!" Song Shanzhu looked around vigilantly, with a serious expression, "There are few people here, there is no smoke, there are strange things, but with me, all the ghosts and ghosts will die under my sword. "

Wen Baiyu smiled helplessly. Fortunately, Song Shanzhu didn't come on the same day as him. Otherwise, in the state at that time, the two of them walking on the street with swords in hand might scare passers-by and cause a big commotion.

After waiting at the gate of the ancient town for a while, Zhou Jingyuan finally arrived by car. He opened the car door and got out, saying hello, "Hi, Junior Brother Song, come back with me now. There are many rules in this world that you need to abide by."

Song Shanzhu resisted very much: "I want to protect my brother, I won't leave!"

Wen Baiyu frowned, and said in a harsh tone: "Now my words don't work anymore?"

To Song Shanzhu, Wen Baiyu is like a brother like a father, seeing him unhappy, he immediately lowered his head and said: "I am obedient, brother, don't be angry."

Zhou Jingyuan opened the back door and said, "Come in, Bai Yu, I'll take him back to my house first."

Wen Boyu nodded and said, "Brother Zhou, please, I'll go there after the filming is over."

Song Shanzhu was not willing to leave just now, but now he has circled around the car: "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

He knocked on the surface of the car: "It's still made of iron, it looks very hard."

Zhou Jingyuan pushed him hard, then closed the door, and got into the driver's seat by herself.

But the car didn't start right away.

At this moment, Wen Baiyu heard Song Shanzhu's panicked voice coming from the car.

"This is a mechanism! What a bad smell! Uh... vomit!"

"Hey, don't spit in my car! Damn—you still don't concentrate on vomiting! Damn! How dare you do it with me!"

Then the car body shook violently, accompanied by the dull sound of thumping and the sound of clashing swords.

After 1 minute, the car body quieted down, and the car finally started.

But before driving a few meters, I saw Song Shanzhu's head sticking out of the car window, with a panicked expression on his face, he screamed heartbreakingly at Wen Baiyu for help.

"Brother save me!!!"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Master...why did you send your junior over here?