NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

The year is coming to an end, and this year, the snow in Silent City is particularly heavy, and it has been drifting for nearly half a month.

The corpse washed down from the upper reaches of the dead forest was frozen in the frozen river, and the resentment could not be spiritualized. Yan Liang was idle for more than half a month, but Ji Ke was busy. New wounds and old wounds never healed.

Yan Liang understood the stubborn nature of his male lead, and gave up after trying to persuade him a few times. He was moved and trembling at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, and Du Yu had already made a fuss to buy all kinds of New Year's goods, and the door was also pasted with New Year's pictures and Spring Festival couplets.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Yan Liang also felt the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

"Brother Liang doesn't know something. I've grown up so much. It's the first time I celebrate the New Year with so many people. Naturally, I want to be more happy."

In this dead city, it is not easy to survive. Whoever has the mind to rejoice and liveliness, and those who live in the silent city, there is no way to talk about reunion.

Yan Liang smiled slightly, he had a deep understanding of Du Yu's state of mind, and he was the same. Every New Year's Eve, he would hide from people alone, so as not to scare his uncle's relatives who were paying New Year's greetings.

"What's more, I found someone I can rely on in Silent City." Peach Blossom eyes curved, staring at Yan Liang charmingly.

"Ayu, I can't respond to you." Now Yan Liang gradually let go of his fate of being out of tune, and Ken affectionately called Duyu as Ayu.

"I'm not in a hurry, so Brother Liang, don't be in a hurry either."

"..."

Ji Ke happened to push the door open and entered the yard, and Wen Ran jumped up and down behind him, holding a package in his arms: "Mr. Du, you are not in a hurry, and Mr. Jiang is not in a hurry either."

Du Yu rolled his eyes, Jiang Zhao's thoughts on him are now known to everyone.

Yan Liang watched Wen Ran and Ji Ke walking side by side, with a fatherly smile unconsciously on his face, sure enough, the male and female protagonists are very pleasing to the eye.

"Master Du, are you angry? Brother Liang laughed when he saw me coming."

"Come on, Brother Liang might be looking at Young Master Ji and smiling."

Ji Ke ignored everyone's teasing, walked to Yan Liang's side, and blocked most of the wind and snow for him: "It's cold in the yard, let's go inside."

"It's okay, I'll help Ayu paste the Spring Festival couplets."

"Master Ji, hurry up and cook. I'm starving to death. Brother Liang is taking care of me." Du Yu stretched his neck and said loudly.

"Wait, let me treat the wound for you first."

"it is good."

Ji Ke and Yan Liang entered the room, Wen Ran tugged on Du Yu's sleeve and said, "Hey, is our elder brother Liang going to fall into the hands of Young Master Ji?"

"It's really a bit hanging if it goes on like this, so let's think of something."

Xing's eyes slightly opened: "What's your opinion, Mr. Du?"

Du Yu smiled: "Didn't Brother Liang say that Ji Ke is the man in your life, why don't you develop it?"

Wen Ran squinted her eyes, tapped her finger and patted Du Yu's forehead: "Good idea!"

"Anyway, you are the worst of the three of us, what's wrong with being in an alliance with me." Du Yu rubbed his head.

Wen Ran ignored him, hugged the package and said, "I don't want you to talk nonsense, I'm going to deliver clothes to your Young Master Jiang."

The bag in her arms is exactly the women's clothing prepared for Jiang Zhao...

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The New Year's Eve dinner was sumptuous, seven or eight dishes were cooked by Ji Ke himself, Yan Liang helped him wash and chop the vegetables, while Du Yu was isolated from the kitchen by an invisible barrier.

There are no fireworks and firecrackers in the silent city, and dinner is served after sunset. Ji Ke's cooking skills are against the sky, and he can cook delicious food even with the most common ingredients.

Although Du Yu didn't want to see his love rival Ji Ke, he couldn't stop his craftsmanship: "Master Ji, are the meals outside Jicheng so delicious?"

Jiang Zhao raised his hand and gestured: No, the skill of the senior brother is unmatched, but in the past he refused to cook for us, saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, his senior brother changed his sex in Silent City, cooked three meals a day without stopping, and even changed the flowers so that they never looked the same.

Du Yu raised his brows, half-believing and half-doubting: "Really?"

"Ayu, after the sting, you can taste it yourself and you will know."

"That's true," Du Yu smiled and poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it: "Brother Liang, what delicious food is there outside at that time of year?"

As an aborigine of Silent City, Du Yu never thought that he would be able to go out one day, and naturally he did not dare to think about what the outside world is like.

Yan Liang thought for a while, then smiled: "At that time, they were not harvested, but after a month, the plums and loquats in Jiangnan will be ripe, and after two months, the lychees in Lingnan will be ready to eat."

Taohua's eyes lit up: "I've seen all these in books, so Brother Liang will eat with me then?"

Ji Ke said: "At that time, the mulberries in Wuyan Mountain are ripe too, Mr. Du, Miss Wen, come and eat."

"What's the matter, why don't you invite me?" Yan Liang laughed for a moment of joy.

His long and narrow eyes flickered: "For Senior Yan, I naturally don't need to invite you."

"Ok?"

Ji Ke just smiled and said nothing, Jiang Zhao gestured and said: "If Senior Yan has no good place to go, why don't you just stay with us in Wuyan Mountain?"

Du Yu said leisurely from the side: "Young Master Jiang said that they have many rules in Wuyanshan, they don't allow outsiders like Brother Liang to enter, let us choose another place after we go out."

"Ayu, don't be skinny."

"Brother Liang doesn't believe me? They really say so."

Ji Ke ignored Du Yu who was talking nonsense: "Wuyan Mountain has excellent Fengshui, which is most suitable for repairing the spirit veins of the soul. When the time comes, seniors will rest on the mountain, and I will search for the soul."

"Then bother you." Yan Liang said so, but he thought in his heart, Ji Ke has now recovered [-]% of his cultivation base, and after the barrier breaks through, it should not be difficult to get rid of Jiang Yao and others with the blessing of the protagonist's halo Well, after he cleans up the house, everything goes smoothly, and if he doesn't become black again, he might be taken away by the ferryman to be reincarnated after he retires.

As for the heroine's broken personality and the gender reversal of the second female protagonist... these are minor problems, let it take its course.

I didn't expect this mission to be so simple, Yan Liang sighed, after living for so many years, it's rare for him to be lucky, he rescued the hero by mistake, everything was solved easily.

Seeing Yan Liang's agreement, Ji Ke was delighted: "After going out, this junior will deal with Wuyanshan's affairs as soon as possible, so that senior can live more securely."

The treatment in Ji Ke's mouth is naturally to eliminate all those who designed to frame him. Yan Liang knows that even if he is not blackened, his hero is definitely not the holy father, and his cold and cruel nature cannot be changed.

"If necessary, I can help Mr. Ji."

Ji Ke lightly raised the corners of her lips, and exerted a little force on the hand holding the wine cup: "It's nothing, this junior can handle it by himself."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was talking and laughing at Yan Yan immediately fell silent, and all shuddered in unison.

Yan Liang moved his lips, hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Don't force yourself too much."

Little Huya was playful and aggressive: "This junior understands."

Du Yu curled his lips: "Brother Liang, be more careful. I think Mr. Ji's posture is trying to hide your golden house."

Yan Liang was funny, and didn't take it seriously: "Do you think everyone is like you, with these out-of-the-ordinary thoughts?"

"It's Brother Liang who is slow, and he didn't listen to my advice." He filled a glass of wine and raised it to Yan Liang's lips: "If Brother Liang doesn't drink it, I'm going to get angry."

Yan Liang was in a dilemma: "It's just one cup, I was drunk by you last time."

"Yeah, I let Mr. Ji take advantage of it last time. This time, don't steal it from me. I'm going to send the drunk brother Liang to my couch."

So Yan Liang was almost coaxed to drink half a pot of wine. The sound of snow falling outside the window and the warm fragrance inside the house made Yan Liang happy in his heart. Unable to understand the words of the people, all the voices were mushed into a soft mass, warm and lively, which wrapped him tightly.

When singing to wine, I don't know what night it will be, only the joy of flowers and flowers.

The body fell backward uncontrollably, leaning against a warm and firm existence, inexplicably feeling at ease, Yan Liang sank into the vast chaos.

Du Yu kept saying that he wanted to transport his brother Liang back to the couch, but he himself was too drunk to pass out, and was carried back to the room by Jiang Zhao.

Wen Ran obediently went back to Guichuan after eating, the excitement dissipated, the courtyard was covered with snow and lights, and the corridor was full of lights. Ji Ke hugged Yan Liang, not caring that the person in his arms was smelling of alcohol, and tightened his hands more and more.

After taking off the wine-stained robe, Ji Ke fetched hot water to wipe Yan Liang's cheeks. The originally pale face became a little blood-colored due to the alcohol, and even the end of his eyes were stained with a light crimson, reflecting the blue flowers on his face. More and more flirtatious.

Ji Ke hurriedly narrowed his eyes, as if a wild cat kept scratching his heart, making him feel hot and unbearable. He wanted to avoid it, but was attracted unconsciously. Their faces were getting closer and closer, and their breaths overlapped and entwined. Heart pounding, chest pain...

just a little closer...

The thin lips were glistening with water, opened slightly, and spit out two words vaguely, Ji Ke immediately opened the distance to test in a panic: "Senior?"

The sleeping phoenix's eyes cracked open, and her eyes fell lazily on Ji Ke's face: "Ji Ke."

Ji Ke's heart moved, Yan Liang always called Ji Gongzi Ji Gongzi politely, and never called him by his full name.

"Senior, I'm here."

Yan Liang raised his head, his porcelain white Adam's apple bulged and slipped slightly: "I named you."

"what?"

"Ji Ke, it was originally my name, but I don't want it anymore... I'm sorry."

"What do you mean, senior?"

"Do you like it?"

"...What do you mean by senior?" Ji Ke put his hand on the other's warm face, rubbing it lightly, as if Senior Yan was drunk and talking nonsense.

"Do you like...the name?" The half-opened eyes were condensed with water, which was clear and ambiguous in the snow light.

Ji Ke's fingertips rested on the left face tattooed with blue flowers, wrapping a square inch of skin into his palm: "I like it."

Paused, thin lips slightly raised: "Whether it's the name or senior, I like it."