The villain's nephew loves me too much [Transmigration Book]

Yun Zhao originally thought that if he escaped Zhao Tianchong, he would also be able to escape Ji Chunlai, but he didn't expect this guy's nose to be sharper than a dog's.

Taking advantage of the fact that someone was competing on the stage, which distracted everyone's attention, Ji Chunlai sneaked up to Yun Zhao, looked him up and down, and teased, "Zhaomei, why did you suddenly become like this?"

Yun Zhao covered his face and said sadly, "Endocrine disorders."

Ji Chunlai: "Can it be cured?"

Yun Zhao made a more sad look, "It will be like this from now on."

Ji Chunlai smiled and comforted: "It's okay, even if you become like this, I still like you."

Yun Zhao was startled, looked up at him, "Why?"

There have always been rumors that Ji Chunlai is a hopeless beauty control person who only likes beauties. When did he change his gender?

Ji Chunlai said with a smile: "Although your face has changed, your smile will not change. When you smile, your eyes will be like crescent moons, narrowed into a slit, which is very touching. Your lips will not change either. They are thin and tender. It's kind of a natural uptick, and it's kind of sweet. It's like my mother."

Yun Zhao almost fainted. It turned out that this apprentice did not fancy his appearance, but had an Oedipus complex?

Yun Zhao pointed to his forehead again and said, "Look clearly, I am a man, not a woman, how can I be like your mother? Don't talk to me if you have no eyes."

Ji Chunlai chuckled, "Zhaomei, you are the same as before when you curse, very cute."

"You're cute, get out." Yun Zhao kicked Ji Chunlai unceremoniously.

He didn't understand, Lin Siyang always said that he was rude, violent, and loved to beat and swear, so how could anyone think that he was as gentle and warm as a mother?

If Ji Chunlai hadn't been called away by the head of the Nightmare Sect, Yun Zhao would have chosen to kick him unconscious and make him shut up.

The day passed quickly, and there were four disciples from Yunxianmen who participated in the competition, and they all passed the first level and performed well.

Moreover, the competition of these four people was full of thrills, with constant ups and downs, which made the onlookers under the ring exclaimed and frightened.

"Can't these boys keep a low profile?" Ze Feiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and went to apologize to those injured by these four people with the magic weapon of wound medicine.

"Second Senior Brother, you are wrong. It is not our Yunxianmen's style to keep a low profile." Bo Qimo followed him step by step, and accompanied him to deal with the aftermath.

There are so many sects in this Immortal Gate Conference, there are more than 2000 people, there is no way to centralize the supply of food, so each sect can only prepare their own food.

Outsiders always think that a cultivator can eat without drinking or eating, but in fact, they are all deceiving. Before they become immortals, they will already starve to death.

Immortal cultivators also have to eat, but the way of eating is different.Some sects eat and drink like ordinary people, some sects eat and drink less like ascetic monks, and some sects even only eat cinnabar pills...it cannot be generalized.

Everyone sat on the ground one after another, set up a stove, and lit a fire to cook.The huge venue quickly turned into a picnic camp.

The food brought by Yunxianmen has already been delivered on the road, so they can only look for it elsewhere.

"Stupid Yang, follow me to find some food." Yun Zhao called Lin Siyang.

Yun Zhao could have let Lin Siyang stay here, after all, this is the Immortal Cultivation Conference, there are many immortal cultivators, and there will never be any monsters mixed in.

But he knew that it was impossible for Lin Siyang to stay here obediently, who knew where he would go on a whim?Might as well keep it safe with you.

Lin Siyang stood up lazily, and said surprisingly, "Is this an invitation to a private meeting?"

Yun Zhao raised his foot and kicked, "What nonsense are you talking about, I want you to be a coolie for me, coolie."

After the backs of the two disappeared, Xiao Bai asked the third senior brother Bo Qimo foolishly, "Third senior brother, is the senior brother molesting Senior Uncle Yun Zhao?"

Bo Qimo chuckled, "Yo, Xiaobai, you already know the word 'molesting'? You're making great progress. Let me tell you, ouch..."

Before he finished speaking, his second senior brother Ze Feiyu tapped lightly on the back of the head, and warned him: "Don't talk nonsense in front of junior brother."

"Yes." Bo Qimo replied obediently.After being serious for a while, he couldn't help it anymore, rolled his eyes, moved to Ze Feiyu's side, and said tentatively: "Second Senior Brother, tell me, does Senior Brother like Senior Uncle Yun Zhao?"

Ze Feiyu shook his hands, and with a "crash", half a bowl of hot water in his hand was unceremoniously poured under Bo Qimo's abdomen, causing him to groan and jump up, "Second senior brother, what are you doing?" Are you going to abolish my junior brother?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ze Feiyu blushed, and reached out to help him wipe it, but found that he couldn't do it, so he had to hit the back of his head again, "You deserve it, let you talk nonsense."

Bo Qimo said poorly, "Second senior brother, if you beat me stupid, you will raise me for the rest of your life, you know?"

Bo Qimo was two years younger than Ze Feiyu. When he first went up the mountain, he didn't know anything, not even basic self-defense skills. He was thin and small, like a skinny monkey in the mountains.

No one knew how he passed the abnormally harsh selection and became a disciple of Yunxianmen.

His basic skills were all taught by Ze Feiyu, who was a year earlier.Therefore, the relationship between the two is relatively close.

Bo Qimo learned things very quickly. Not only did he make up for the missed homework in the shortest time, but he also caught up with everyone in a very short time, becoming the one with the highest cultivation level among the ordinary disciples except Lin Siyang.

It's just that, I always like to talk nonsense, and I can't be serious for a while, and I often get knocked on the head by Ze Feiyu.

Fifth Senior Brother Xiong Xiashan has always been silent, but now he spoke quietly, "I dare to say, Senior Senior Brother absolutely likes Senior Uncle Yun Zhao."

Xiong Xiashan is nicknamed "Iron Mouth God Judgment", and his catchphrase is "I dare to assert".As long as what he said, there is nothing inaccurate, and I don't know whether it is based on intuition or divination.

The third child and the fifth child took the lead in gossip, and the other disciples suddenly regained their spirits and joined in, "Wow, really? Which kind do you like? The elders to the younger ones? Or that, that kind?"

"It's definitely not the elders against the juniors, hehe, it must be the shy kind. Does Uncle Yunzhao know?"

"Do you think people like Uncle Yunzhao know what they like?"

"……Too."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't know, as long as the senior brother knows, don't worry, as long as the senior brother wants to do, there is nothing he can't do, and Uncle Yunzhao can't run away."

"Shut up, everyone, if the senior brother finds out, you will be miserable."

"No way, senior brother might be happy when he hears about it, but it would be miserable if senior uncle Yunzhao heard about it."

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

Yun Zhao and Lin Siyang both sneezed and looked at each other.

Lin Siyang scratched his head in doubt: "Is sneezing also contagious?"

Yun Zhao snorted, "I only know that yawning is contagious, but I've never heard of sneezing. Someone is talking about us. It must be those lawless brats. Let's see how I deal with them when I go back."

Lin Siyang: "Well, they also care about us."

Yun Zhao: "You are used to caring about your size."

Lin Siyang: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, next time you get used to them."

Yun Zhao: "Get lost—"

The two bought some food and drink at a nearby shop and were on their way back.

Yun Zhao, who was walking behind, stopped suddenly.Lin Siyang looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

"There is a demonic aura." Yun Zhao walked towards the place where the demonic aura came from, brushed aside the grass, and stared at the scratches on the ground thinking.

This evil spirit is inexplicably familiar, and he must have fought against it before.Is it Hu Tian's subordinate, or Snake Invisible's subordinate?

I knew they would not let Lin Siyang go, it seemed that they had to be more careful.

From then on, Yun Zhao was almost inseparable from Lin Siyang, wherever he went, he brought Lin Siyang with him.It's like raising a child, isn't it easy for him?

Lin Siyang also noticed the monster, but he didn't say anything, and obediently followed Yun Zhao to resist things.

In order to help everyone supplement their nutrition and strengthen their physical strength, Yun Zhao bought enough ingredients and ingredients, and made all kinds of delicacies with the self-refined animal oil in the storage bag.

There are some sects present who are vegetarian and avoid meat, Yun Zhao can only cook more vegetarian dishes and less meat, and use the aroma of vegetables to cover up the smell of meat.

In addition, he also made a variety of porridge and snacks according to everyone's taste, ensuring that everyone can eat their favorite food.

Yun Zhao took the spoon, pointed at this, pointed at that, and yelled: "Xiaobai, you eat too fast, you are prone to indigestion, eat slowly."

"Little San, you should eat more. If you eat less, your physical strength won't keep up. How can you compete tomorrow?"

"You two, don't rob, I'll cook as much as you want, I'll eat as much as you want."

"Old five..."

He almost talked about one hundred disciples one by one. Everyone lowered their heads and frantically ate rice, with their mouths full and their stomachs full.

After I was full, I couldn't help sighing: Mrs. Uncle Yunzhao's rice is so delicious, I will never get tired of eating it for a lifetime.Eldest brother, you have to "catch the uncle back" later, otherwise, we will resent you, you know.

The other sects are all clear soup with little water, and a makeshift meal is worse than eating in the sect.Some of the young disciples who were growing tall were so aggrieved by eating, they dared not speak out, ate pancakes and drank cold water with tears in their eyes.

Only the Yunxian Gate was held with great fanfare and solemnity, and the tables were filled, so that the venue was filled with fragrance and everyone focused on it.

Someone simply came over with cold and hard dry food.

In the end, everyone who had friendship with Yunxianmen, whether they were fellow daoists or enemies, came over one after another, wanting to share a piece of the pie.

Even the opponent who was competing with the disciples of Yunxianmen today came over as a friend, calling him brothers, talking sweetly, and wanting to have a taste of delicious food.

Yun Zhao covered his face, what are you doing all around?Isn't it just a meal?

There are immortal cultivators from Xiangwei Kingdom here, and some of them may have seen him on the marriage stage, if they recognize him, they will be in great trouble.