My protagonist has become a demon

Seeing that Gu Heng woke up, Yunmo finally felt at ease, and only then remembered to ask: "What are those bugs?"

Gu Heng glanced at Shen Shuwei and didn't intend to speak, so he explained to Yunmo: "That is the guardian beast of Suhun Grass, Yuanli, if people or other animals approach the Suhuncao, Yuanli will swarm up and eat it. its flesh until the last drop of blood is sucked dry."

Yunmo scratched her head, expressing that she did not know that she came from the alchemy peak, she did not know as much as Gu Heng, but she did not know that the reason why Gu Heng knew the soul grass was because this herb was a necessary medicine to perform the rebirth technique in the previous life. .

Shen Shuwei saw what Yunmo was thinking, and glanced at her: "Your master once told me that you were either sleeping or talking to others in the herbal medicine class."

"I will tell your master what happened during this experience."

Yunmo's face collapsed, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Shen Shuwei was still a little surprised, why did this little girl want to pick the Suhun grass, "The Suhun grass is rare, but it is not important. Few medicines need the Suhun grass, what do you pick it for?"

"My master is refining the soul-returning elixir. I heard her say that the few plants that are missing include the soul grass. The master said that the soul grass is very difficult to find."

"I saw this, so I hurried to pick it up."

Yunmo explained, and secretly glanced at Shen Shuwei.

Shen Shuwei didn't say anything after hearing this, but when Gu Heng heard a certain word, his eyes flashed.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment. Although Yunmo liked her very handsome little uncle, but her little uncle was too cold, and she was a little afraid to get in close contact, and she just got into trouble.

Just as he was thinking about how to sneak out, three or five disciples came over talking and laughing, carrying a few fat pheasants and hares in their hands.

When several disciples entered the entrance of the cave, they stopped abruptly.

I wanted to start preparing to settle down at the entrance of this cave and roast wild game by the way, but I didn't expect that Shen Shuwei and Gu Heng were also here, with their cold and cold Master Uncle Shen, but I don't know if it was the pheasant or them who were roasted.

The few people withdrew their joking gestures, stood up straight, and called out "Uncle Shen" respectfully.

Shen Shu nodded lightly and said nothing.

The few disciples left behind a wild pheasant and a fat big white rabbit, and hurriedly pushed each other out, not forgetting to call Yunmo along when they left.

Yunmo took advantage of the opportunity to chase a few senior brothers out to play, forgetting to say hello.

The pheasant was bound with its wings and feet, and it flopped restlessly on the ground. The fat rabbit was not tied, and now it was free, but it did not run away.

Seeing Shen Shu looking over slightly, his two long ears moved, and a pair of blood gem-like eyes staring at him, he was not afraid.

It seems to be just a rabbit.

Thinking of this, Shen Shu slightly wanted to laugh.

Gu Heng glanced at the two wild game, and asked, "Do you want roast pheasant and rabbit?"

Shen Shuwei doesn't eat rabbits, and the stupid rabbit is also reluctant to roast it: "Roast a pheasant, and keep that rabbit."

Gu Heng nodded: "Okay, Uncle Master is here for a while, I'll go pick up some firewood."

"Your injury... I'll go." Seeing Gu Heng pick up the pheasant and turn around and go out, Shen Shuwei stopped him, worried that his wound would bleed.

Hearing this, Gu Heng smiled lightly: "The wound is fine, how can I ask my little uncle to pick up firewood, I will be back soon."

Shen Shuwei didn't say anything, maybe he couldn't find anything if he asked him to go.

This rabbit is stupid, but it grows so fat, I'm afraid it's not a sign to invite people to eat it, Shen Shuwei looks at no one around, and is not afraid to do something that does not conform to the status of "real person Shuwei", He hooked his fingers at the rabbit, but he didn't expect that the rabbit really walked towards him with short limbs and legs.

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So when Gu Heng came back with a pile of dry branches, he saw his always cold little uncle holding a fat rabbit, sitting on a stone that he didn't know how to get at the entrance of the cave, and there was an empty stone next to it, obviously It was left to him.

One person and one rabbit looked at the front blankly, Shen Shuwei's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked a bit like that stupid rabbit.

It wasn't until Gu Heng stood in front of him with the firewood in his arms, blocking the light of the setting sun and casting a shadow, that Shen Shuwei came back to his senses.

"I'm back, does the wound hurt?" Shen Shu asked softly, with an imperceptible hoarseness in his voice.

Looking at the sunset just now, I thought of my family members who are still in modern times, how sad my parents were when they heard the news of his death, they were depressed, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore." Gu Heng sensed Shen Shuwei's abnormality, and didn't say anything, but was a little curious that someone like Shen Shuwei was actually sad.

He put a large pile of branches beside the empty stone, passed the clean pheasants skewered with sticks to Shen Shuwei, and then picked some and piled them in front of Shen Shuwei, forming a shape suitable for roasting.

After it was done, Gu Heng sat down next to Shen Shuwei, took the chicken from his hand, and then Shen Shuwei consciously lit the fire in front of him with spiritual power.

Gu Heng took the stick and roasted the pheasant on the fire, not flipping it.

As night fell, a few stars hung in the night sky twinkling. One of the two of them hugged the rabbit and gently smoothed his hair, and the other focused on roasting the chicken instead of flipping it. Although they were speechless, they looked indescribably warm and harmonious.

Shen Shu hugged the rabbit slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, until he smelled the smell of roast chicken meat, he came back to his senses.

He turned his head, Gu Heng's face became clearer and more three-dimensional under the light of the fire, and it was indescribably beautiful.

Shen Shuwei remembered the question that he hadn't asked all along: "How can you roast wild game so proficiently?"

Gu Heng turned over the pheasant, didn't look at him, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I knew it when I was young. If I didn't go to the mountains to roast and eat things when I was young, I would have starved to death."

"Ah, by the way, I was too young at that time, and I often didn't have enough to eat, I didn't have the strength, and I couldn't run fast, so I couldn't catch such good things as pheasants."

"Just catch some bugs and find some injured birds."

Gu Heng's voice was calm, as if he was in someone else's story, but Shen Shu felt a pain in his heart, and opened his mouth for a moment to be silent.

After a while, Shen Shu asked puzzledly: "Didn't you live in the Gu family in Yuancheng since you were young? I remember that the Gu family is also a family of cultivating immortals. Although it is not among the top ten families, it has some strength. It is not enough to have enough food and clothing since childhood." That's the problem."

Shen Shuwei remembers that when writing the book, it was assumed that Gu Heng suffered a lot when he was young, but he described too much about his life before he was ten years old. Now it seems that the world has automatically filled in the gaps in the plot.

Shen Shuwei felt heavy in his heart. The people or things in this world were no longer the characters in his novels, and the real individuals, with flesh and blood, suffered pain that they shouldn't have to suffer because of his original setting.

[The author has something to say: Good evening~

Thank you Snow Flower, cute~]