Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

"Master, Master! You wake up..."

In a haze, Shang Chen opened his eyes with difficulty. In front of him was a handsome young man, wearing a white gown, a long ribbon tied around his hair, and a sword on his waist. He smiled like a crescent moon. The eyes stared straight at him.

"Hey, the data has been loaded, players can start the game." Shang Chen's familiar voice reminded himself in his mind, but within a short while, all the information and background had entered Shang Chen's memory.

For a moment, the huge amount of information made him a little overwhelmed, Shang Chen snorted softly, frowned and rubbed his temples.

"Master, did you drink again last night?" The boy worried: "Look, you have a headache again, don't you?"

Shang Chen didn't answer, so the young man continued, "Today is the selection meeting held once every three years. The suzerain asked me to come and call you. Don't be like last time."

Shang Chen was helped up and sat on the bed, nodded slightly and said, "I see, you can go down."

The boy looked suspiciously, and after confirming that he insisted that he could, he walked out of the room hesitantly.

Shang Chen got out of bed slowly and began to look around the room.

A few teacups were simply placed on the simple carved wooden table. The tea in them was already cold. Shang Chen picked it up and took a sip without paying attention. The bed behind him was probably made of bamboo, and the workmanship was a bit rough. It can be seen that it must have been used for a long time, Shang Chen touched the smooth bedpost.

However, the light gauze used to make the curtains is a bit interesting. Shang Chen turned around, fixed his eyes on the desk in front of the window, walked in and picked up the paper on it, and found that the words on it were written vigorously, quite a bit. The meaning of immortality.

"Do you understand?" 0911 asked teasingly.

Shang Chen put down the paper, leaned half of his body out of the window, and saw the mottled bamboo forest on the hillside, "Of course I don't understand," he said honestly, "I failed junior high school history, and I can't even tell the difference between Xiaozhuan and Jinwen." Clear...traditional Chinese characters are not enough."

"..." 0911 asked too many questions. He brought the topic back and said, "Have you received all the information?"

Shang Chen retracted his body, rubbed his head and said: "Yes, I received it." He paused: "But Xiao Jiu, next time, try to divide the data into several parts and send it over, so that it can be sent in a sudden ... a little over the top."

0911 silently agreed, and carefully recorded this item in the manual.

In this world, the body that Shang Chen takes over is called Ye Xinghe, who is the master of the Qing Sword Sect in the Blue Fall Sect.

There are three sects in the Blue Fall Sect, Qingjian, Lihuo, and Zhanyue. The faction led by Ye Xinghe is the smallest among them, but it is also the most sophisticated.

As a master, Ye Xinghe is notoriously strict in accepting apprentices, he must meet his standards, and he strictly abides by the principle of "a jade is not a good thing", even so, there are still a large number of disciples who are willing to worship him Under the sect of the school, it is for the unique secret book that is widely rumored in the rivers and lakes-the sword does not reveal its edge, and it can clear the enemy thousands of miles away.

Shang Chen fiddled with the cold-faced master's clothes for a long time, and finally managed to make it look good.Taking the bronze mirror and taking a photo face to face, Shang Chen was stunned for a moment.

It is really graceful and refreshing, with a picturesque face, unadorned sword eyebrows slanting into the temples, phoenix eyes are long and narrow like willow branches and crescent moons, melodious and hearty, and satin-like black hair is spread behind her, and only a bamboo hairpin can hold her back Stop, and the wind will pour out wantonly from it.

"...I know the reason why the suzerain likes him," Shang Chen pushed the hair on his cheek, "If I grew up like this in the previous world, I would walk sideways!"

"The time for the selection meeting is coming soon," 0911 reminded, "We need to hurry up."

After Shang Chen agreed, he pushed open the bamboo door, and 0911 reminded again: "Sword! Your sword!"

After taking the sword, Shang Chen trotted all the way down the Qingshuang Peak. When he arrived at the meeting place at the foot of the mountain, who was not yet familiar with Yujian skills, he specially adjusted his breathing for a while, and asked Xiao Jiu to adjust his heartbeat to a normal value.

The selection venue was crowded with teenagers and girls in all kinds of clothes, hoping to be favored by the immortals and embark on the road of cultivating immortals revered by thousands of people.

"Xinghe, come quickly," the suzerain Murong Pei in the center waved to Shang Chen, pointing his finger to the right.

"You're late again," Murong Pei didn't mean to blame at all, but smiled tolerantly, "I'm just waiting for you."

Murong Pei looks three or four years older than Ye Xinghe, also wearing the same white long gown, except that the streamer in his hair has been replaced by a hairpin, and an old wooden plaque on his waist shows his uniqueness .

Looking at Murong Pei with a 96 favorability score on his head, Shang Chen suddenly had an illusion of bullying.

Sitting on the left is Bu Yuyin, the master of the Lihuo Sect. He frowned slightly, as if he wanted to speak but held back.Shang Chen knew from the information that Ye Xinghe and him had never been on good terms, so he didn't pick anything, and sat down quietly in his seat.

"Did you see that little brat?" Shang Chen picked up the specially placed orange on the table next to him, peeled it reservedly, and asked quietly in his mind.

The little bastard in his mouth is the target of this world's strategy, the only apprentice Ye Xinghe has accepted in these years - Kou Jinghuan, who was concocted by Ye Xinghe in his previous life and whose corpse was picked up by the demons to refine it into a Horcrux.

If it wasn't for breaking the rules, Shang Chen wanted to protect Ye Xinghe's face and beat him up after reading it.

In his previous life, Kou Jinghuan was young and ignorant, and believed in the words of his master, but he was betrayed by the person he trusted the most. After falling into the devil's way, he wanted to kill Bi, but he was suppressed by Ye Xinghe, who had greatly increased his skills, and he ended up in a terrible end.

But now that he came to seek revenge on Ye Xinghe with the memories of his previous life, Shang Chen rubbed his brows with some pain in his head, this task is much more difficult than the last one, no wonder Xiao Jiu said that the last one was just a novice tutorial for practice.

The gong sounded, and the selection meeting officially started.

The disciples who have not yet started are brought into the venue by the disciples selected by the previous selection meeting, and they climb onto the trial platform to show their abilities, and the final decision of whether to stay or not is up to the three masters on the stage.

Anyway, Shang Chen only wanted to pick Kou Jinghuan, and the others had nothing to do with him, so he kowtowed vigorously beside him holding the melon seeds.

For this reason, 0911 was heartbroken. In order to maintain Ye Xinghe's aloof image, he specially gave Shang Chen a "Second Transformation Card" so that he could also maintain his majesty and demeanor when eating melon seeds. Excellent image.

The number of people on the field gradually decreased, and most of the talented people were picked by Murong Pei and Bu Yuyin. Murong Pei put his mind to it and asked sideways with concern: "Don't Xinghe pick one or two? I think now This one on stage is quite suitable for the Qing Sword Sect."

Shang Chen put the melon seed husk aside, and said indifferently, "I have nothing to do with it, I only pick the ones that are pleasing to the eye."

Murong Pei turned his head in embarrassment. In the past two years, there were very few disciples of the Qingjian Sect. There was not even a single one last year. If this continues, it may be difficult for the Qingjian Sect to return to its former prosperity. feeling worried.

But Ye Xinghe has that temper again, Murong Pei gave him a deep look, he, Ye Xinghe dislikes the apprentice, no matter how talented he is, he will be called to sweep the path for a year, and return empty-handed in the end.

"The attack target appears, please take corresponding measures." 0911 detected the signal and quickly reminded.

Shang Chen put down the melons and fruits in his hands, and scanned the crowd with sharp eyes, and saw the boy in black clothes with a sword on his back at a glance. The favorability displayed as a negative number above his head still made Shang Chen surprised.

"It's really what I owed him in my previous life," Shang Chen patted the crumbs left over from peeling melon seeds on his hands, and stood up in spite of the astonished eyes of others. His slender fingers slid across the air in the proving ground, and accurately positioned Kou Jinghuan's body. body.

"The one in black over there," Shang Chen used the "thousand-mile sound transmission" that he had just learned secretly, and shouted across half of the proving ground, "I have taken a fancy to you, and from now on you will be my disciple of the Qingjian Sect disciple."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on the direction of Shang Chen's finger, testing the lucky one who was chosen with curiosity or jealousy.

The young man was carrying a long sword, his eyebrows were stern, and his black clothes set off the ice-like light in his eyes. His brows and star eyes revealed the ambition of Lingyun. Although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he could clearly feel the fluctuation of spiritual power , is really a rare good seedling.

Murong Pei showed joy, "Xinghe has a good eye, why don't you choose some of these disciples? Last year, you confiscated not one of your disciples."

Shang Chen already struggled to deal with Kou Jinghuan alone, and couldn't spare time to deal with others.He straightened up and yawned, and said to Murong Pei impatiently: "No, I don't have that much time, let's go here first today."

Murong Pei withdrew his smile in embarrassment, and said with a haha: "It's okay, since Junior Brother is tired, let's go back first, Junior Brother Yuyin and I will do the rest."

Bu Yuyin's face was full of displeasure, but he didn't say much because of his senior brother's face. Looking at the boy who was picked by Ye Xinghe, he secretly regretted, thinking why he didn't notice him first, so he looked at Ye Xinghe. In the end, Xinghe's eyes became a little bit more resentful.

Shang Chen doesn't care so much, the most urgent thing now is to draw Kou Jinghuan to his side, but thinking about what Ye Xinghe, an old bastard, did to Kou Jinghuan in his last life, he is not so sure.

"Have you thought about how to increase Kou Jinghuan's favorability?" 0911 sensed Shang Chen's silence along the way, so he asked cautiously.

"No," Shang Chen's frowning brows faded away, and he spoke in a casual tone: "I haven't thought about it yet, there will always be time in the future, anyway, this body has a long lifespan." , if you can't clean it up in a year or two..."

0911 stopped him by raising his tone in time, "Then how long do you want to stay here?"

Shang Chen lowered his head and smiled and said, "I don't know, let's take one step at a time." His expression suddenly became a little lonely, "Xiao Jiu, do you really want to get rid of me?"

0911 was stunned for a moment and did not answer. Shang Chen said to himself mockingly: "Yeah, the speed at which I complete the task is actually related to your reward and punishment, right?" He looked up at the sky .

The sky that has not yet fully set is colorful. The setting sun is like a sandwich ball that has broken through the skin.There is a touch of tranquility and beauty in Yunjuan Yunshu.

0911 didn't know how to answer, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Ha," Shang Chen relieved him, he stretched himself, and sighed, "The weather is so nice."

The clouds are clear and the wind is clear, so beautiful that people are willing to believe that there are still happy things happening in the world.

Kou Jinghuan was brought in by the senior disciple sent by Ye Xinghe. Shang Chen returned to the small bamboo house halfway up the mountain after walking half a circle on Qingshuang Peak. When he opened the door, he saw Kou Jinghuan obediently sitting down under the guidance of his senior brother. On the stool in front of the tea table, he looked harmless to humans and animals.

The boy's slightly thin body was covered with the setting sun, and his rosy cheeks showed a trace of childishness and cuteness.

Shang Chen was taken aback when he saw the person coming.

The big disciple who had been standing on the right side took Kou Jinghuan up and bowed, saluted respectfully and shouted: "Master is good."

Shang Chen looked at Kou Jinghuan's blunt expression after seeing him again, feeling a little apprehensive.

Although he is still a teenager now, if Ye Xinghe's method can still deter him, but now Shang Chen is in charge of this body, no matter how abundant the spiritual power is, putting it on someone who can't use it can only be a waste of money.

Fortunately, Kou Jinghuan still doesn't know the truth of the matter, otherwise, with his means, maybe ten Shangchens would not be enough for him to practice his skills.

"Hurry up and give Master the respect tea," Wei Hongyu, the big disciple at the side, reminded: "After you have respected the tea, you will formally join our Qingjian sect. You have to practice hard, and you must not let the master cultivate you."

Because Ye Xinghe has always had a lukewarm attitude towards his apprentices, he would teach two tricks when he is happy, and he can quit when he is unhappy, and go directly down the mountain to cultivate for half a year, so basically Wei Hongyu takes care of everything about the Qingjian Sect.

Kou Jinghuan sneered in his heart. In his previous life, he worshiped Ye Xinghe and wished he could treat him with all his heart, but this person really didn't have any friendship at all.

In Kou Jinghuan's view, what hurts more than digging out his heart is Ye Xinghe's turning his face and denying others because of his cultivation. The eyes that are so cold that icicles form in his bones are the pain that he will never forget in his life.

So in this life... Kou Jinghuan took the teapot with a smile, poured the tea carefully and handed it to Ye Xinghe. He decided to make Ye Xinghe repay double.

Shang Chen saw that the favorability of the person in front of him dropped several degrees, and he woke up the system in horror, "Xiao Jiu, you saw that I didn't do anything. Is there something wrong with this child? Seeing the long Jealousy comes from the good-looking ones?"

0911 was still immersed in the question Shang Chen asked him before and did not come out, he was a little absent-minded about his question for a while, "Hmm..."

The tea leaves floated and stretched inside the quilt made of celadon, exuding a faint and pleasant fragrance. Shang Chen looked at the tea in front of him, and at Kou Jinghuan, who was smiling but not smiling, feeling a little panicked.

"Xiao Jiu, please help me see if there is any poison in this tea." Shang Chen maintained his expression on the surface, but he was a little flustered in his heart, "Don't wait until the task is finished, I will be poisoned by this little bastard." died."

Kou Jinghuan saw that Ye Xinghe didn't drink tea for a long time, his face was a little joking, he said: "Master, why doesn't he drink tea? Could it be that he doesn't want to accept me as an apprentice?"

"..." Yes, yes, as far as you can go, Shang Chen replied with a smile, cursing in his heart.

After receiving the order, 0911 released his consciousness to check the tea cup thoroughly, and after confirming that it was correct, he whispered: "It's okay, drink it at ease."

Shang Chen calmly drank the tea, and reached out to touch Kou Jinghuan's head, but he avoided it indiscriminately, and Shang Chen withdrew his hand.

"It's getting late," Shang Chen waved his sleeves, "Take your junior brother down early to have a rest, and come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes," Wei Hongyu saluted a little tiredly, and led Kou Jinghuan towards the door.

"Wait," Shang Chen shouted suddenly, the two people who were about to go out both turned their heads, and Shang Chen quickly stepped forward to stand still in front of Kou Jinghuan.

"Bamboo leaves fell from my hair," Shang Chen bent down slightly, and said softly, reaching out his hand to pick off the bamboo leaves that accidentally fell from Kou Jinghuan's hair.

"..."

Kou Jinghuan's astonished expression was fully seen by Shang Chen, who was in a good mood and then reached out to rub his cheek and said, "Go and have a good rest."

"Hey, it's detected that the target's mood is extremely unstable," 0911's business-like tone is very useful to Shang Chen now.

"Don't report this kind of information in the future," Shang Chen said proudly, "There will be many things that will make him uneasy." He looked at Kou Jinghuan's back and smiled slyly.

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