Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

The words are divided into two parts.

After Chu Yi came back from Danfeng, he didn't go back to his dormitory, but went directly to Chu Yao's small bamboo house that was destroyed.

The remains of puppet corpses that have not been cleaned up are in a mess on the ground, and several disciples of Beast Peak are checking their spirit beasts.

Beast Peak's spirit beast can flexibly distinguish the different auras of different people, and is a good tracker.Chu Yi stood under the bamboo forest not far away and watched for a while, then looked away, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a dense shadow on his eyelids.

There happened to be a disciple from the guard passing by, Chu Yi glanced at him, "Stop."

"Hey..." The disciple was startled, stopped, and found that it was Miss Chu Er, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "What's the matter?"

"Ye..." Chu Yi paused, "Where are those guards who are with you?"

"They all went to different places to check." The disciple said, "Who do you want to find? Master Chu went to the elder brother's place, so the guards just..."

"I see." Chu Yi said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble..." The disciple was flattered.

Suddenly, those Beast Peak disciples seemed to have discovered something was wrong, and gathered by the door of the dilapidated bamboo house, their heads were put together, as if they were arguing about something.

Chu Yi frowned slightly, walked around the wrecked corpses on the ground, "What's wrong?"

Those beast peak disciples didn't know her very well, looked at each other for a while, and finally said, "There are a few puppet fragments whose aura is different from others..."

"Oh?"

A small goat was biting a piece and didn't let go. It seemed to be the spirit beast of a disciple of the Beast Peak. The disciple of the Beast Peak had a round face and carefully coaxed his own spirit beast. Face disciple, finally raised his chin arrogantly.

The round-faced disciple reached out his hand helplessly and said, "Stop talking, Xiaobai, put it here, and go back and feed you meat."

The little goat named Xiaobai reluctantly put the fragment into the owner's hand.

Others also found different fragments of aura one after another.

The fragments were so black that they couldn't be seen. There were only a few pieces and they couldn't be pieced together. Several Beast Peak disciples struggled for a while...

"This is the head!"

"No, not the head, this should be placed here..."

"Is that an arm?!"

"Fart, it's obviously a leg!"

"..."

"What..."

The little goat next to him let out a lazily "baa" twice.

"What the hell! It's all your sheep's fault! Look, it's full of saliva!"

"It was obviously bitten by your dog!"

"My Xiaohei's saliva doesn't smell so bad!"

"..."

Chu Yi: "..."

Chu Yi probably understood what they were arguing about just now.

Cursing is cursing, a few people's arms are used as legs and legs, and they can barely spell out the "person". After spelling it out, they found that it is a very small puppet. , the head is also gone, but it can barely be seen that it was a little puppet before.

"Looking at the crack marks, it seems that it exploded from the inside." One of the Beast Peak disciples said, "It's a very delicate puppet, and the puppeteer who made it must have excellent skills."

The round-faced goat-raising Beast Peak disciple sneered, "It's alright, alright, I know you know a lot about puppet masters, so why don't you change careers and become a puppet master with your black dog."

The Beast Peak disciple who raised the black dog was about to scold back, but was interrupted by Chu Yi, "I'm really bothering everyone... I just don't know what's going on with this little puppet?"

The Beast Peak disciple who raised the black dog said, "The aura on this puppet is pure and leans toward the veins of fire. It doesn't contain any magic energy. It's very rare. It doesn't look like those demonized puppets from the Demon Cult who only know how to fight."

Chu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the dark little puppet corpse on the stone slab.

... leaning toward... the fire vein?

Is it a coincidence?

The aura of Danfeng's veins are all fire veins.

If it's really... that would be interesting.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yao's voice sounded, vaguely impatient, "What are you doing together? Have you finished the inspection?"

The round-faced disciple of Beast Peak let out an "ah", "Master Chu...we found a little puppet with fire aura."

"The little puppet with fire aura? Isn't it a demonized puppet?" Chu Yao was slightly taken aback, and almost instantly, she thought of the little man who threw persimmons in the melee.

Although I didn't see it clearly...but before she swung the sword, the little man seemed to have thrown something towards the man in black.

Chu Yi also stood up, with a slight smile on his lips, "Ah, sister came back from senior brother?"

Seeing her, Chu Yao came back to her senses and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and help my sister find spies."

Chu Yi pursed his lips and smiled, "Aren't you welcome?"

Chu Yao was straightforward: "Not welcome."

Chu Yi: "That can't be helped, I'm happy to see you unhappy."

The corner of Chu Yao's mouth pulled into a smile, and her fists "clucked", "Don't think I won't beat you."

Chu Yi's smile remained the same, and his eyes turned slightly cold, "Oh?"

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

In an extremely tense atmosphere.

The goat of the round-faced Beast Peak disciple let out a "baa".

The round-faced disciple: "Ah, Xiaobai, are you afraid? Master Chu, you scared my sheep for nothing!"

The black dog of Beast Peak's disciple who likes to study puppet culture let out a "bark".

The Beast Peak disciple also turned pale with shock: "Ah Hei Tie Dan! Why are you screaming?! Are you uncomfortable?! Two adults, be merciful!!"

Chu Yao: "..." What the hell is Yang Baibai.

Chu Yi: "..."

That's why she was very annoyed by the Beast Peak disciples who smelled like chicken feces, one by one, as long as the spirit beast had some shit, it would be like the goddamn sky falling, and they wouldn't care about anything.

Chu Yao twitched her eyebrows, loosened her fist, and said impatiently to Chu Yi, "You don't need to meddle in your own business here."

Chu Yi glanced at the little puppet on the stone slab, and his smile remained unchanged: "But I want to know what my sister will do."

Chu Yao said: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Do you want me to remind my sister?" Chu Yi smiled lightly, "Fire spirit, Danfeng..."

Chu Yao's pupils shrank slightly: "Shut up, get out."

"I'm just talking, why is my sister so excited?" Chu Yi achieved his goal and didn't take it seriously, "Then I won't bother my sister, goodbye."

==

The next day.

It was a fine day with clear skies.

There was a lot of movement yesterday, and Danfeng also suffered a lot of twists and turns. Many disciples who were sleeping soundly were forcibly pulled up in the middle of the night to check if it was him, and they had to show their jade pendants. The most suspicious and suspicious person who did not return to Tianxiang Hot Spring at night, as soon as he returned to his luxurious single room, he fell asleep happily until dawn.

"Ah, so happy."

System: "Get up and go to morning class."

morning class.

The students around seemed to be sluggish, only Xia Ge was full of energy, even the teacher who was watching the morning class couldn't help but look at her more.

Xia Ge responded with a bright smile.

The master who watched the morning class was the master who was thrown by Chu Yao that time. To Xia Ge, he really couldn't put on a good face, so he snorted and looked down at Dan Fang.

Xia Ge didn't take it seriously, she looked down at the book for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, she suddenly raised her head, and sure enough——

Huo Bai? !

Huo Bai, who was sitting in front of her on the left, sat there quietly, dressed upright in Danfeng plain clothes, and his sitting posture was also upright, without any abnormalities.

Staring at his back, Xia Ge's mind was a little confused for a while.

How can it be?How could he be here safe and sound?The little puppet she blew up yesterday was not as powerful as a nuclear bomb, but it was all high-grade materials that she bought at a high price on the black market. It must have at least the effect of eight taels of TNT explosion... Well, even if he has a thick skin, Even if he has spiritual protection, but in such a sudden situation, he must be blown in the face, right?

But now it seems that nothing is wrong?

Wasn't Huo Bai the one who attacked yesterday?Not White Blade?Impossible... Impossible?

Besides Huo Bai, could there be a second spy?

"Morning, Xia Wuyin."

Just when Xia Ge's brain was confused and he didn't know what to say, Mao Qing spoke to her in a low voice with dark circles under her eyes, "You seem to be in good spirits..."

Xia Ge settled down, but his thoughts still couldn't help but drift a little, "Mmm, it's not bad..."

really?She made so many sacrifices yesterday that it was useless?

Mao Qing: "Are yesterday's melon seeds delicious?"

Xia Ge immediately cheered up: "It's delicious! It smells like milk! Is there any more?"

Mao Qing said: "Yes, but you said yesterday that you would bring me persimmons..."

persimmon?persimmon!

Before Mao Qing finished speaking, Xia Ge suddenly covered her mouth.

Mao Qing opened her eyes wide and said "uh" for a long time, Xia Ge pretended to glance at Huo Bai casually, and found that he was not moving in front of him, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and softly comforted, "The persimmons are gone, Can I buy persimmons for you later?"

Mao Qing opened her eyes wide and nodded.

Xia Ge let go, Mao Qing covered her head with a book, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your persimmon?"

Xia Ge said with a guilty conscience: "...It was cooked for you yesterday, but it was broken when I saw it this morning."

Huo Bai still didn't look back.

Xia Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the end yesterday...was it him?

But it wasn't his words...could it be another spy?

"Ah, it's broken?" Mao Qing wrinkled her nose and whispered, "What a pity."

When Xia Ge thought that all the persimmons he stole from Jianfeng yesterday had been contributed to the puppet's head, he also nodded regretfully, "Yes, yes, what a pity... ouch!"

Leng Buding's head was hit hard, and Mao Qing on the other side was also "slapped".

"Xia Wuyin! Mao Qing!" Master held the rolled-up alchemy book, blowing his beard and staring, "Isn't it getting skinny?! Do you know that you are in morning class?! Get out and endorse!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing: "..."

The two of them hugged the books and went out in desperation under the eyes of the crowd.

The bright morning sun in the east shines all over the land, and there is still a faint morning mist on the mountain. The two of them are outside the hall, Xia Ge is holding the alchemy book, and after reading for a while, he is defeated by the messy and rare words in the book.

Mao Qing next to her read very seriously.

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge poked Mao Qing with his arm, "Hey, I think you came early today."

"Soul Purification Pill... huh?" Mao Qing came back to her senses, and muttered, "This pill actually needs to use a living soul..."

System: "Look at the family."

Little Acacia stuck on her head quietly stretched her little tail when Mao Qing wasn't paying attention, and patted Xia Ge's head solemnly.

Probably also means "you look at others".

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing asked: "I came here really early today, what's the matter?"

"...You're really serious." Xia Ge said with a vicissitudes of life, "I should learn more from you."

Mao Qing froze for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed, "What are you talking about, I don't have any talent, so I can only work harder..."

Xia Ge said: "How come, you are very talented."

A person who can make bigu golden elixir is not without talent after all.

"I can't compare to yours." Mao Qing shook her head, "Everyone says you will become the first earth-level alchemist in Danfeng."

Xia Ge smiled dryly, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Mao Qing was surprised, and then laughed, "As long as it is you, everything is possible."

Xia Ge: "..." It's a bit embarrassing to boast.

"In the past hundred years of Danfeng, almost no one has been able to refine the Sansheng Golden Pill in the entry competition, and you have done it; there have been almost no special recruits in the past hundred years, and you have done it too." Mao Qing said, paused, thinking Seeing Xia Ge's wonderful way of appearing in the competition, he smiled again, "You are always turning the 'impossible' in my heart into 'possible'."

Xia Ge: "..." You misunderstood, being able to become a special recruit, the senior sister really contributed a lot.

"You are very powerful, Xia Wuyin." Mao Qing said very seriously, "When I first entered the inner sect, I never thought that I would become an earth-level alchemist, which is a distant goal for every alchemist today. I just thought, at least to become stronger, at least not to let those garbage from Jianfeng step on me casually, at least to straighten my spine...but..."

She looked at Xia Ge, "But everyone is saying, you can."

"So I was thinking, since you can...then if I try harder, maybe it will work."

Xia Ge: "That's a rumor..."

"It doesn't matter if you can, but at least, because of you, I now feel that an earth-level alchemist is not so far away." Mao Qing said softly, "I want to thank you, no matter whether you can succeed or not, at least... you Gave me the courage to chase it."

"You've heard people bragging about it. It would be embarrassing if I couldn't do it, and I didn't do anything." Xia Ge was a little suffocated.

"The important thing is not whether you can do it, but whether you can do it." Mao Qing thought for a while and laughed, "It's because you didn't do anything that everything is possible."

Xia Ge: "..." Although what you said seems to make sense, I still feel that something is not quite right.

Xia Ge looked at the book in her hand, and finally said sincerely, "I think you will become an earth-level alchemist."

Mao Qing smiled, "We encourage each other."

Xia Ge came back to his senses, "Oh, by the way, what did I want to ask you just now?"

Mao Qing was at a loss: "Did you ask me something just now?"

Xia Ge: "I remember...you came early today?"

Mao Qing said: "I don't know why there was a sudden search last night. I didn't fall asleep after the search, so I packed up and came here earlier."

Xia Ge said "Oh", and asked nonchalantly, "Then after you came... how long has Huo Bai been here?"

Hearing Xia Ge suddenly mentioned Huo Bai, Mao Qing seemed to remember something, "I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. Speaking of it, I feel that Huo Bai is a bit strange today..."

Xia Ge's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm, "Huh?"

"He used to hide mints in his sleeves, and I could see him stealing them every morning when I was reciting in class." Mao Qing was puzzled, "I didn't see him eat them today, so strange."

Xia Ge: "..." Choking.

"...except this?" Xia Ge stabilized, "do you feel weak? Or...walking with a limp?"

Mao Qing was about to say something, but when she realized what Xia Ge asked, her expression suddenly became subtle. She looked at Xia Ge: "...Why do you ask that?"

Xia Ge hesitated, "Well, what about this..."

After a pause, Mao Qing opened her eyes wide, in disbelief: "He went shopping with you yesterday?!"

Xia Ge suddenly choked on water: "Cough cough cough..."

Mao Qing pinched her shoulder and shook her excitedly, "Is it right?!"

Xia Ge was dizzy from being shaken: "Cough cough cough... no, no..."

And what the hell have you made up, why did you still go shopping with her?Does she seem to enjoy shopping in brothels? !

Mao Qing: "Then why do you ask that?"

Xia Ge regained his breath: "..." That's right.

Mao Qing: "Huh?"

Xia Ge suddenly became serious: "Although I didn't go, I suspect he did."

System: "..." Is it really good to pour such dirty water?

Mao Qing also looked at her suspiciously.

... I'm sorry, Brother Huo!Since you are a spy, you must have the consciousness of being black to the end!I'm going to avenge the black market!

Xia Ge was serious, persuasive, "Look, Huo Bai knows how to practice even greed and pleasure, how could he never go to a brothel?"

Mao Qing: "You lied, Sanfeng searched yesterday, if Huo Baiye didn't come back at night, he must have been taken away, how could he have morning class here today."

Sanfeng searched after the incident. If he used the fixed-point teleportation stone, he could come back before the search. The doubt is...

Why, there is no trace of injury on Huo Bai's body?

Xia Ge's face remained unchanged: "Hey, I didn't say that he went there last night, I said he went there before, hey, let's not talk about this, is there anything strange?"

Mao Qing had reservations about Huo Bai's visit to the brothel, thought for a while, and said, "What's strange...he is also very indifferent to me today."

Xia Ge: "..." Although it seems a little bad to say this, but in retrospect, he doesn't seem to be warm to you any day.

Although Xia Ge didn't say anything, Mao Qing saw through her thoughts at a glance, and she snorted, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, let me tell you, it's different."

"Although he was not willing to talk to me before, but..." Mao Qing thought for a while and frowned, "I can't say, anyway, he is really a little weird today."

Xia Ge opened his eyes and said nonsense: "He may be thinking about how to redeem a certain girl in the brothel."

Mao Qing made a gesture to leave: "If you talk nonsense again, I will tell him to go."

Xia Ge held her back: "I'll buy you persimmons from Jinjiang Sugar Shop."

Mao Qing: "No."

Xia Ge endured the pain: "One catty of mints!"

Mao Qing: "Who wants to eat mint, I want cherry blossom!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing: "I told him."

Xia Ge: "Sakura's Sakura's!!"

Yep, broke.

System: "Let you talk nonsense, you deserve it."

Xia Ge: "..."

The two read the book for a while.

Xia Ge said cautiously: "...Let's discuss it, can we use half a catty of cherry blossom sugar?"

Mao Qing squinted her eyes while reading the book without looking sideways: "That's fine, then add half a catty of persimmons."

Xia Ge: "..."

You go tell him goodbye.

==

"Miss, what are you doing cutting this wood?"

Tourmaline finished tidying up the room, looking at the lady who was sitting at the table holding a carving knife just after returning from the meeting hall of Lingxi Peak, she was a little confused.

Gu Peijiu paused for a while, "It's nothing, just engrave something. Bring the file to be processed later, and you can go about your business."

"Oh..." Tourmaline was still a little curious: "Miss, do you want to carve a seal?"

"No." Gu Peijiu shook her head, and then said, "Go quickly."

Seeing that her young lady didn't seem to want to talk about it, Bixi didn't ask any more questions, and went down the mountain to get the file as promised.

Gu Peijiu took out the wood in her hand, it was a piece of snow-white white wood.

The warm sunlight outside the window passes through the green curtain and falls on the table. There are two whiskers inserted in the small porcelain vase. The girl in red and white maple clothes lowers her eyelashes, and the carving knife in her hand winds and carves on the wood.

The fine sawdust scattered down, and Shiraki gradually took on the shape of a human.

The sunshine is soft, which sets off the girl's slender hands, and her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.

After a while, Bixi came back with the file in her arms. Seeing the semi-finished product in Gu Peijiu's hand, she slightly opened her eyes, "Miss...this is...?"

Gu Peijiu paused, put the things in her hand aside, and said nonchalantly, "It's just for fun."

"Give me the file."

Tourmaline put the dossier on the table, but couldn't help but shift her eyes to the little puppet. After a while, "Miss, your carving is really good."

Gu Peijiu gave a low "hmm" and opened the file.

The first thing I saw was the strengthening of martial law.

Then turn it over again, and it will be a detailed report on the night attack of the Devil's Cult spies yesterday.

The tourmaline next to her looked away from the puppet and asked, "Miss, why was Xia Wuyin in your room yesterday?"

While reading the file, Gu Peijiu said, "I don't know."

Tourmaline: "..."

Looking at Miss's appearance yesterday, she seemed to know that Xia Wuyin was coming...

But when did he come?how come?Why is she not impressed at all?Could it be... a teleportation stone?

... That kid Xia Wuyin actually has a teleportation stone in his hand that can be directly teleported to the lady's boudoir? !impossible? !

Tourmaline looked closely at Gu Peijiu's expression, but she didn't find anything wrong with her, and she didn't mean to punish Xia Wuyin, so she was a little confused.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but said, "Then... aren't you angry?"

Gu Peijiu: "Why are you angry?"

Tourmaline said: "That brat Xia Wuyin appeared in your room in the middle of the night, he must be plotting something wrong, of course you should be angry."

"Conspiracy?" Gu Peijiu contacted the reality for a while, thought about Xia Wuyin's small body that could be lifted by her with one hand, and shook her head.

"She can't do it, she's too young."

Tian Zhuling, who was lying on one side, seemed to think of something, and slightly raised one side of Hongling.

Gu Peijiu glanced at it.

Seeing that it got the master's attention, it squirmed happily, and quietly lifted itself up to the same height as Gu Peijiu's chest, and then quietly made a poking motion.

Then quickly withered down and began to play dead.

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Tourmaline didn't see Hongling's action: "It's not young! It's 13 years old!"

Gu Peijiu withdrew her gaze, flipped through a page of the file as if nothing had happened, and said to herself rather than replying, "...you're only 13 years old."

too small.

No wonder it's only so small.

Tourmaline: "..."

Gu Peijiu: "Oh, by the way, Tian Zhu Ling looks a little dirty... You should rub it a few more times when you wash today."

Tourmaline: "Huh? I just washed it yesterday."

Tian Zhuling slowly shrank herself in the corner.

Gu Peijiu turned a page and repeated blankly: "It's dirty. It needs to be rubbed several times."

Tourmaline: "..."

The sun was just right, and the half-carved white wood doll on the table was in the sun, with cat eyes wide open, and the smile on the lips was as bright as light.