After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Lin Cangming ordered a table of high-quality delicacies with the money he obtained from exploitation. The table was set up in the guest room, and the meals were served one after another in a short time.

There are meat and vegetables, soup and fruit plate, Ji Ya pinches the chopsticks and doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, the tempting aroma of the food is full of oppression of blood and tears.

"Brother Jin, are you going to Hancheng when you come to the Realm of Cultivation this time?" Ji Ya vented his anger with a bit of jealousy, and asked Jin Sheng again as if chatting.

Jin Sheng took the time to say: "The Netherworld Pavilion is a secret, I have nothing to announce."

Holding the wine glass, Lin Cangming reminded the two of them, "Don't talk when you eat or sleep."

Ji Ya suddenly felt bored, he carefully picked out the bones of the vinegared fish in the bowl, and when he raised his head again, the chopsticks almost fell off.

Opposite Jin Sheng's table was piled up like a hill of bones, and all the meat and vegetables on the table were left with only green leaves. He put the bowl and chopsticks flat, and neatly shook off the handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth. When the tip of his tongue licked his lower lip, his sharp canine teeth were faintly exposed. As if aware of Ji Ya's shock, Canjin raised his vertical pupils, and restrained his predator-like eyes.

Ji Ya was very aggrieved, he took the time to disassemble a fish, and all the good dishes were swept away.

"Brother Jin, picky eating is not a good habit." Ji Ya said with red eyes, "Isn't celery and winter melon delicious?"

"What's so delicious about grass." Jin Sheng got up and got off the table, and cupped his hands at Lin Cangming, "This subordinate will leave."

Lin Cangming did not participate in the activity of robbing food, but still solemnly filled the glass with wine, Ji Ya waited for Jin Sheng to leave and complained sadly and angrily: "He really came to grab food!"

"Otherwise? You still want him to follow along?" Lin Cangming asked back.

"No, I'm not full yet." Ji Ya sighed, "Look at his gentle manner, he's still a foodie at his age."

"You still have a lot left in your card, I don't mind spending another table for you." Lin Cangming smiled while leaning against the back of his chair, picking up his wine glass.

Ji Ya choked, and quickly refused, settled the vinegar fish in the bowl and ate grass sadly, poured boiled water from the wine glass, and asked: "I have a serious question, I don't know if I should ask it."

"You still know the difference." Lin Cangming sneered, "Ask, if I don't think it's serious, I'll throw you off the hanging boat to refresh your mind."

"Since you are willing to believe me, after careful consideration, I would also like to show some sincerity." Ji Ya adjusted his expression with a straight face, and directly asked a serious question, "Do you want to recite in the Nether Pavilion?"

Lin Cangming tightened his fingers, and said in a serious tone, "It seems that you know a lot."

"It's all just hearsay. To be honest, when I saw the puppet master at the top of the Zongsheng Pagoda, I guessed from the information he revealed and the information I got during this period that the puppet master intended to recite the grass." Ji Ya Frowning, "But according to Young Master Yan, Huan Nian Cao's whereabouts are unknown now."

"I really want to see how much you are still hiding." Lin Cangming snorted inexplicably, his fingertips ignited a flame threateningly, "I also had a good chat with Master Yan, with such skills, I will not be transferred to Qucai in Qizhou gone."

The corner of Ji Ya's mouth twitched: "We had a great conversation, are you jealous?"

"...What nonsense." Lin Cangming denied it with a veil, "You are from the Nether Pavilion, so avoid dealing with the Yan family."

"Of order." Ji Ya smiled and cupped his hands, and continued the topic just now, "So we want to catch the real Jiahong?"

Lin Cangming thought about it for a while, followed Ji Ya's jumping train of thought, and pondered: "You mean, you can find out the whereabouts of Huan Nian Cao from Master Jiahong, and if you know Huan Nian Cao, you can reverse the puppet master's movements." ?”

"That's right." Ji Ya raised an index finger. He deliberately didn't talk about the logic of the process just now, just to test how much information Lin Cangming had, but Lin Cangming quickly followed up, indicating that he had more information about the Lin family than he did. Not a lot.

"According to Young Master Yan, Huan Nian Cao was taken by Yu Xiao's disciple Lin Hai... His real identity is Lin Cangming, the orphan of the Lin family in Hancheng. If he can be found, he may be able to restrain the puppet master and even lead the snake out of the cave." Ji Ya Analyzing, he pushed all the sources of information to Yan Yucheng, and excitedly urged, "Realist Jiahong must know a thing or two. Now that he has fallen into Pingyang, it is time to take advantage of the fire."

"You really have spared no effort in belittling yourself." Lin Cangming moved the stool a step away, listening to the amnesiac master plot against him, and sighed with mixed feelings, "The pavilion master just warned you not to be trusted, and today you throw out these news, Are you not afraid that I think you have ulterior motives?"

"My lord dared to be my guarantor when I didn't say anything. Now I choose to be honest for my lord's benefit. How could my lord have any reason to go back on my word?" Ji Ya smiled confidently, "If you really find Lin Cangming, the Nether Pavilion It’s killing two birds with one stone, if you take a step back and say that Master Jiahong knows nothing, you can still get a bounty.”

"I have an intuition that you are avenging your own personal revenge." Lin Cangming said meaningfully.

"No way, my subordinates don't recognize Master Jiahong at all." Ji Ya tilted his head innocently, "My lord, when I go back to Han City, I'm sure I want to investigate the Lin family."

"When you mention the Lin family, don't you feel any emotion at all?" Lin Cangming took a sip from his wine glass, half of his mask was reflected in the clear liquid, which he carefully covered up like he did to Ji Ya, not daring to be exposed to the light.

Ji Ya didn't quite understand the meaning, so it was rare that he didn't pick up the words. After deliberating for a moment, he said truthfully, "It's really regrettable and resentful that the Lin family has not been able to seek justice for many years. The boy is not very old, and he doesn't know where he is now, it's not easy to be alone these days."

Lin Cangming stared at Ji Ya, his expression softened a bit, Ji Ya wanted to target Master Jiahong so much, maybe he had noticed something, and driving him out of the teacher was also for his safety...

Lin Cangming was afraid that he would be self-indulgent in the end, he opened his mouth, but resisted the urge to question, poured the wine again, and forced himself to say calmly: "Youming Pavilion has no intention to recite nonsense."

"Oh, that's fine." Ji Ya nodded, "I'm full, so shall I go back first?"

"Jin Sheng came here to cultivate the Realm to track down the puppet master's subordinates." Lin Cangming said suddenly.

"Since it's a secret, it's not good to tell me." Ji Ya said worriedly, "If you make the Pavilion Master angry, he will beat you a hundred and eighty lashes, it will be embarrassing."

Lin Cangming said in his heart that I have never been beaten by anyone other than you. He curled up his mouth and said happily: "If I am punished, it will be charged to your account. The more you owe, the more you can't do without me."

Ji Ya bit the tip of his tongue and hissed. Knowing that Lin Cangming was more innocent than him, there was probably no subtext to what he said, so he smiled casually: "I don't have anyone around me, but they have a thick skin and forget what they owe others the next day."

Lin Cangming: "..."

Ji Ya picked up the jug and filled it up for Lin Cangming, and added in his speechless silence: "My lord, rest assured, even if I don't owe you, I still can't do without you."

Lin Cangming: "..."

"I'm going first, knock on the door for something." Ji Ya walked out the door with a smile, and went back to her own room next door.

Lin Cangming let out his breath slowly for a while, but the wine couldn't taste any better, so he rested the glass on the table irritably.

It's late September now, and he made up his mind to go to the Sunken Realm with Ji Ya to seek medical treatment at the end of the month. If Ji Ya really regains his memory and remembers who he is, then what will their time together be?Will his master despise his frivolity and keep him at a respectful distance?

It is rare for Ji Ya to confide a little sincerity to him, but he is still not Lin Ying, he is the biggest liar.

The more Ji Ya said that he couldn't leave him, the more he feared the day Ji Ya would leave him.

Lin Cangming rubbed his forehead and called the maid to clean up the table. He stood at the door and wanted to knock on Ji Ya's door, looking for some serious reasons to chat casually. As long as he faced Ji Ya, he had no intention of thinking about it.

But in the end he withdrew his hand, closed the door and recited the meditation formula silently.

The next day the hanging boat landed on the outskirts of Hancheng, Ji Ya got off the hanging boat after Lin Cangming, and walked several miles through the city gate to enter the city, Ji Ya tried to strike up a conversation several times, but Lin Cangming quickened his pace to avoid it.

Ji Ya folded his arms inexplicably and reflected, he always felt that releasing some information was more practical than talking coquettishly, but after he finished speaking, Lin Cangming ignored him instead.

"My lord, my lord wait for me, where do we live?" Ji Ya ran a few steps to catch up and asked.

"Front." Lin Cangming replied simply.

Ji Ya looked at the street and saw another luxury hotel, he said warily, "Is there a room for me this time?"

"...Yes." Lin Cangming responded, entered the inn and asked for two upper rooms, put one of the keys in Ji Ya's hand, opened the door, entered and closed the door in one go.

Ji Ya wanted to follow in, but was almost slapped on the nose by the door panel.

"What's your temper?" Ji Ya stood at the door and scratched his head, so he had no choice but to open his own guest room.

From arriving in Hancheng in the afternoon until the evening, Lin Cangming stayed in the room without any movement, and Ji Ya sent him two voice transmissions without replying.

Ji Ya lay on the bed, tossing and turning, staring at the jade slip, he couldn't take it anymore. When the sun was about to set, he finally couldn't take it anymore. Lin Cangming refused to open the door. He opened the window and climbed onto the window sill. Knocked three times, and then pushed it away, caught off guard by Lin Cangming's cold barrel.

Ji Ya rubbed his nose, took out a candied haws from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Lin Cangming, said embarrassedly: "Then what, the wind is a bit noisy today, the windows are blown open."

Lin Cangming was arranging the medicine box of the firecracker, and a pile of bottles were placed on the table under the window. He was a little surprised when he saw Ji Ya who suddenly appeared, and then sighed helplessly.

The author has something to say: Lin·Hundreds of Turns·Xiao Ming: Master has accumulated so much black history, it is hard to imagine how he will face himself in the future, it is really difficult to be a sober person, even thinking about it is embarrassing. numb

(Xiao Ming, why do you always underestimate Master’s ability to adapt?

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Another chapter tomorrow morning!