Cultivating immortals is worse than engaging in foundations [System]

No matter what everyone present thought in their hearts, there were indeed two identical Su Guis at this moment.

Su Gui had doubts in his heart, and was immediately nervous, afraid that this was the account of the original owner running back to steal his body, so he hid behind Lu Miannian and said cautiously, "Su Gui...Xu Biexi?"

Unexpectedly, "Su Gui" in the arena also looked panic-stricken, raised his hands in front of his body and said in defense: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be me?"

Su Gui squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long while, and the other party looked back, not to be outdone. Su Gui frowned, and the other party also frowned, and even raised a towering mountain range by analogy. No matter how you looked at it, it was Su Gui himself.

"It's weird, what's this called, a system failure?" Su Gui rubbed his chin and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that there is some treasure that can change a living person?"

The little spicy chicken squatted on his shoulder and whispered: "Could it be drawn by a magic brush?"

"Drawn it?" Su Gui took a breath, feeling that he couldn't hold back his face, and insisted: "I think that as a hero, my skills should be the strongest in the universe, and I can't even draw it. Others Not to mention!"

Having said that, Su Gui's eyes couldn't help but glance around the field suspiciously. Could it be that someone really has such heaven-defying painting skills? !He refuses to accept it!

"Hey, you... did you come to borrow a pen from me this morning?" Su Gui poked Lu Miannian's arm and stared at him suspiciously.

"Yes, why?"

"Which brush are you holding?" Su Gui grabbed his arm, his eyes widened, "Is it a brush with a lot of flowers and looks very unscrupulous!"

Lu Miannian's eyes fell on the tip of his nose, "What happened to that pen?"

"That pen—he..." Su Gui covered his mouth and said calmly, "It's my beloved little evil pen."

"Oh." Lu Miannian frowned slightly, "Is this pen a bit evil?"

Su Gui rubbed the tip of his nose, held back a smile and stammered, "It's...not, pet name, pet name!"

"What are you muttering about?" "Su Gui" in the field was not happy, his two phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked back and forth suspiciously, "Could it be a stand-in? It's so bloody!"

"You're the stand-in!" Su Gui choked back, "Is there a second person in the world with such a pretty face?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was silence immediately. Not to mention Su Gui's thick skin, wouldn't the second person with such a good-looking face stand in front of him?

Su Gui said, "Let me ask you, what is TV?"

"Su Gui" raised his eyebrows in the middle of the field, "TV is what you watch. The Legend of Nezha is pretty good."

"You also like Legend of Nezha!!" Su Gui opened his mouth wide, his eyes sparkled instantly, his excitement was beyond words, "I like King Zhou! I want to marry him!"

"Su Gui" glared at him immediately, "You want to grab a man from me?!"

"Don't grab it, you're too fat." Su Gui waved his hand, "Then let me ask you, do you recognize the little spicy chicken?"

"Spicy chicken? You are a spicy chicken!"

Su Gui suddenly became upset, "Shut up, you hot chick!" But judging by his answer, I'm afraid he doesn't know the little spicy chicken, but he has memories of him in another world, but he doesn't know that he only has memories of his previous life , I still just don't know about the little spicy chicken.

Alas, it's time to show off his superhuman IQ again!

Su Gui coughed lightly, and said to him gently and slowly, "Do you know why you came here?"

"Blind date."

"Huh?" Su Gui swallowed, and said in embarrassment, "Well... you can also say that... Cough! Let's skip this topic!"

"Hmm...how did you get here?"

"Su Gui" touched his chin, and said as a matter of course, "I was here as soon as I opened my eyes, ah, there is a picture next to me, probably to commemorate my beauty, huh~"

"..." Su Gui picked up the little spicy chicken and rubbed it awkwardly, "I actually feel a little ashamed now..."

But looking at it this way, the truth is very clear, Su Gui turned his head back and glared at Lu Miannian, "I never thought you were this kind of person!"

Lu Miannian didn't even dare to speak under his authority!

Su Gui let out a proud snort from his nostrils, vaguely feeling the refreshment of being the head of the family, and immediately straightened his back, waved away the disciples who were onlookers, and dragged Lu Miannian into the house.

"Su Gui" also followed behind them, saying without morals: "Want to do something? Bring me one, I'll take a look, I promise!"

"..."

Is he so horny and so slutty? ?Su Gui bit his thumbnail painfully and uncertainly, feeling a little guilty in his heart, lowered his head slightly to Lu Miannian's side, "Hey, where did you put the painting?"

"Second floor."

"Yeah." Su Gui smacked twice, "No wonder you knew I was real right away, I thought you really had some kind of telepathy for me, tsk tsk tsk, dumb boy (as expected)..."

"No." Lu Miannian stood still in front of him, her two frost-stained eyes stared at him coolly, but they were like melting snow, almost burning Su Gui.

"Ah..." Su Gui's mouth was dry for a while, his face turned slightly crimson, and he responded, "Mmm, yes, yes."

"I recognized you immediately, you are different." Lu Miannian paused, "You are different from everyone else."

"I went to borrow a pen in the morning, but I forgot to pick up the pen, and you were already on the scroll when I wrote it down." Lu Miannian covered his lips with his hand, and was obviously quite ashamed of this confession, and the red tide gradually spread to the bottom of his ears. The cheeks are almost beautiful.

"It happened that Kong Ming came to look for me. I stopped writing and went downstairs, and then I saw this person coming down the stairs. I thought it was you, but then I realized something was wrong."

"Ahem...ah, that's it." Su Gui rubbed his nose, trying to change the subject, "Ahaha, you still speak such a long sentence! Haha..."

"Because of you. I hope you understand... my heart."

Su Gui glanced around, took advantage of his unpreparedness and ran up to the second floor with a wild laugh, panting as he touched his heart, "Damn it! Chicken, chicken! See if he secretly reported something behind our backs." Cram school?! What the hell, he's suddenly so... so, so, so, so, me, me, me, I'm very good!"

The little spicy chicken flopped a few times in his arms and jumped to the ground, with two chicken wings behind his back, and said calmly: "No."

Su Gui looked at it suspiciously, "So mature all of a sudden, did you do something to apologize to me behind my back?"

The little spicy chicken looked back at him firmly, "No!"

Just, just put a few... Dozens of emotional magazines on Lu Juju's bookshelf, and this, this is also for, for the host's sake!

That's it!

"Really?" Su Gui rubbed his chin, "Let me go! Come and see where the painting is."

The scroll was placed on the desk, Su Gui stretched out his hand to pick it up, and saw two people painted on the scroll, one with eyebrows and eyes like him, dressed in white, with a sword made from a branch in his hand, and with one sword drawn horizontally, flowers would fall all over the courtyard.

And beside "him" stood a boy with curly hair respectfully, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him with good eyes, and in those eyes, there was clearly an unbearable admiration.

There was still a bit of childishness on this young man's face, but his eyebrows were handsome, his eyebrows were like smoke, his eyes were full of autumn water, and the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, giving him a bit of radiance. It was exactly what Lu Mian looked like when he was young.

"Master and apprentice..." Su Gui clicked his tongue twice, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Oh shit, didn't Lu Miannian really fall in love with this Xipi setting after seeing my book? Oh, oh, what a crime! Yo sin."

But... is it really just that?

Su Gui pointed his finger at the face of the person in the painting who was indistinguishable from him, and thought about it carefully, didn't Lu Miannian call "Master" in his mouth when he was drunk before?Even after the two rolled into bed, Lu Miannian was still called by this name.

If it's just a cute Xipi setting, how could it be this kind of reaction?He didn't even talk to him, and it didn't seem like he was acting. Instead, he seemed to be wishing and longing from the bottom of his heart—that he would be his master.

So... Lu Miannian is—is he using him as a stand-in? !

Su Gui clenched his fists tightly, and the nails that hadn't been trimmed in the future left a light white mark on the paper. Just as he was in a state of anxiety, a clear and bright youthful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't touch my master!"

Lu Miannian...?Su Gui's nasal cavity was sour, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

The young man with clear brows had his hair tied up, and stared at him with two watery eyes.He seemed to be hiding under the bed before, but now because he touched his master, he couldn't help crawling out, revealing a small head from under the edge of the bed, which looked so cute.

"Lu Miannian...no, little Lu Miannian?"

That's right, there are two people in the painting, if you want to become natural, you won't just become the master.

Su Gui was originally in a low mood, but now seeing the cute and soft little Lu Miannian in his youth, he felt itchy in his heart. He couldn't care less about the sour and bitter little emotions in his heart, he just wanted to make little Lu Miannian Miannian grabbed it and ravaged, ravaged, and fiddled with it.

"Oh, little Lu—every year!" Su Gui quickly put on a smile, "Why don't you even know Master?"

"You are not my master." Little Lu Miannian looked at him with a straight face, "Although I don't know what method you used to conjure up a face like my master, but you can't be my master. I won't admit it. Master is different from you, and everyone else!"

"Oh, really?"

Even this confession is the same.

The corner of Su Gui's mouth dropped, "You like your master, right?"

"Yes."

Look, he knows it.

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