I heard that I am cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Xia Ke again, Qin Shu was in a very good mood, not to mention that the other party had helped him when he passed the test of the mountain guard formation. According to his master, it was also thanks to the other party that he was rescued not long ago.

What's more, Xia Ke is also so good-looking, which completely fits his aesthetics.

"Shu Shu, this senior of yours is so handsome!" Rong Xiaoxiao saw Xia Ke for the first time, his eyes lit up, and he had Xiaoju's expression when he saw Xiaoyugan, so happy that Qin Shu turned his head and snickered : I just saw a profile, I didn't even see the face.

But in the next second, he couldn't laugh immediately, because——

Rong Xiaoxiao said: "Shu Shu, why does the sword in your brother's hand look more and more like the one held by the master of Tianzhao Sect?"

After previous literacy popularization work, Qin Shu has a preliminary understanding of the representative figures of the five great immortal sects in the upper mainland. Envied by male monks, he was the only lucky one who took out the magic weapon of his ancestors from the Treasure Pavilion when he was studying at Fankong Academy. He always had a low-key black long sword by his side.

The pieces of information gathered clearly point to the incredible fact that "Xia Ke is the master of Tianzhaomen".

Qin Shu was surprised and thought of more things: Logically speaking, even if an ordinary person like him with no background and no spiritual roots was lucky enough to pass the test of the mountain guard formation, why would Mr. Qiu from the Admissions Office Will he be treated favorably?Not only did he not be assigned to Class D according to his talent, but Mr. Yu was hired to teach him, and a bamboo hut was arranged for him to live in?

All these preferential treatments and privileges would not have fallen on him in the first place.

But now, there is an explanation for all the irrationality: it is because of Xia Ke that Mr. Qiu takes good care of him, and Mr. Yu is probably willing to accept him as his apprentice because of this.

"Qin Shu, are you here to find Xia Ke?" Old Qiu was very old, but his eyesight was second to none. Qin Shu and Rong Xiaoxiao came here together, and they just showed their heads before they were caught by him.

There was a bit of ridicule in this familiarity, which once again verified Qin Shu's guess.

Xia Ke turned his head, and his eyes as calm as water fell on the young man. Under the high bridge of the nose, the cold and sharp lips seemed to soften a bit. The warm sunlight fell on him through the mottled tree shadows above his head. The fabric faintly exudes a subtle light.

Only then did Qin Shu see clearly that the extremely low-key black slanted-front robe was very much like the crocodile silk that Rong Xiaoxiao had taught him. It was worth a thousand gold and was invulnerable.

Rong Xiaoxiao didn't realize how shocked Qin Shu was in his heart at this moment. After seeing Xia Ke's face clearly, he had already forgotten the familiar words he said just now with the sword, and said with emotion: "Wow, Shushu! You Senior brother is indeed a handsome man! Does Mr. Yu have to look at his appearance first when accepting apprentices?"

Qin Shu didn't know whether to look at his face or not. He was standing at the gate of the courtyard, watching Xia Ke walking towards him step by step from a distance. Those words made her cheeks flush.

Rong Xiaoxiao, who didn't wait for an answer, turned his head to look: "Shu Shu, why are you blushing? Are you sick? Let me touch it, do you have a fever?"

Qin Shu came back to his senses with a slightly embarrassed expression. Could he say that what he was thinking just now were all unscrupulous things?

Fortunately, someone soon rescued him.

"Rong Xiaopang, come here and play chess with me." Under the peach tree, Old Qiu waved with a smile on his face.

When Rong Xiaoxiao heard this, he instantly wrinkled into a bitter face: Can he refuse?

The answer is naturally no.

Don't look at Mr. Qiu's benevolent face, his own prestige is higher than that of the dean, and he is also the one who has the most say in matters in the courtyard.

"Shushu, I'll go play with you later."

"Okay." Qin Shu nodded slightly, peeked out of the corner of his eyes at the man in black who had already walked in front of him, lowered his head and called out, "Senior Brother, Master asked me to invite you back."

When he said this, his eyes kept falling on the little orange cat, and he didn't notice Xia Ke's reaction when he heard it, nor did he notice the obvious expression on the face of Old Qiu who was not far away.

Calculating carefully, Xia Ke kept a distance from the old man intentionally or unintentionally over the years. Of course, he did not forget that he still had a master who would send gifts and greetings every year and festival. Never approached each other again.

As a bystander and an old friend who has known Mr. Yu for many years, Mr. Qiu should have stood in the position of a friend to reprimand the "rebel" who did not respect his teacher, but his remaining conscience still made him stand Xia Ke's side.

It is really that someone made his apprentice miserable for an outsider back then. Leaving aside the lowly mortal tricks of crying, making trouble and hanging himself three times, it is enough to be recorded in someone's black history, and then drugged and hanged. He pretended to be ill, threatened and lured him, as if he was possessed by an evil thing, and forced Xia Ke to marry that person.

In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave Xia Ke a trick: take the bottom line, and next time the old man threatens him by severing his master-student relationship, he simply goes down the river and walks away.

Xia Ke is indifferent by nature, but he obeys Mr. Yu who raised him. Xia Ke naturally did not agree to the plan given by Mr. Qiu at that time, but he also did not want to marry that woman, so the matter remained deadlocked until then. The man "died tragically" in Xia Ke's hands, and the master and apprentice turned their faces completely.

Looking back on the past, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but sighed, his eyes once again fell on the boy holding the orange cat, and he couldn't help feeling a little expectation in his heart: I hope Qin Shu's arrival can resolve the conflict between them.

"Brother?" Qin Shu, who hadn't waited for an answer, looked up at the man in black in puzzlement, with stern eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be preoccupied, and the center of his brows was slightly frowned.

Is it...

"Not long ago, master just accepted me as an apprentice, so it should be right to call you brother?" Qin Shu reckoned that Xia Ke probably didn't know about Mr. Yu's apprenticeship, so he took the initiative to explain .

As for the other party's identity as the head of Tianzhao Sect, he will not mention it for now, after all, the other party did not take the initiative to mention it.

Xia Ke's eyes fell on Qin Shu again, seeing his crooked brows and clear eyes, with a well-behaved look with a little anxiety, he couldn't help reaching out and patting the boy's head: "Well, let's go. "

"Okay." Qin Shu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the first task assigned by his master was finally completed.

On the way back, the two walked side by side without saying a word, remembering that the old head had told him to find the head of the Tianzhao Sect to get rid of him, Qin Shu still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He has now roughly remembered the matter of the bamboo hut. Those two said that he has no spiritual roots, he is a waste, and is suitable for making cauldrons. I heard that one of them escaped. I don’t know if he will come back to trouble him. .

Should he reconsider and get rid of the "troublesome thing" that he is still a chick?

is it necessary?

If so, who should I contact?

"Pound!" As a result of being distracted while walking, he unknowingly slowed down, fell behind, and because the person in front deliberately stopped to wait for him, he bumped his head down instead.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Ke saw through the young man's absent-mindedness at a glance.

Qin Shu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the man with a red face, and said in his heart: I was thinking about how to find you Shuangxiu...

Of course, this can't be said casually, he is afraid that he will scare people away, or... slowly?Can we discuss it another day?

The words turned into: "Brother, I heard that you saved me, thank you for saving my life!" Not only for saving my life, but also for helping him and taking care of him in secret. Qin Shu is very grateful. In his current memory, Xia Ke's kindness to him is pure and does not ask for anything in return.

The boy's smile was bright and brilliant, and he looked innocent.

Xia Ke's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked straight at the boy's black and white eyes, but the scene he saw earlier flashed in his mind: the almost bewitching boy with vertical pupils kicked Bai Mengyang away with one kick, and looked back at him His eyes were cold and unfamiliar.

"How much do you remember of what happened before you fell into a coma?"