Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

"Meow!"

At this moment, Zhi Ying, who was lying in Shen Chi's arms, suddenly let out a scream, then jumped onto the table and jumped out of the window. I don't know if it was intentional, but it happened to interrupt Shen Wuhuo's movements.

Shen Chi let it go, slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, without looking at Shen Wuhuo.

【Host, after analysis, the male protagonist just wanted to hold your hand. ] The system that woke up again after leaving the secret realm dutifully broadcast its discovery.

Shen Chi's hand holding the teacup paused, 【I know. 】Then casually handed the cup to his mouth, the light smoke from the tea just blocked the meaningful eyes in his eyes.

[It is recommended that the host and the hero have a good relationship, which will help increase the counterattack value. 】

【oh. 】Shen Chi replied in his heart, squinting at Shen Wuhuo who looked normal, and seeing his serious look, he suddenly felt a little cute for no reason.

The system was silent for a while, and then spoke again, [Sorry, host, it was 013 who neglected his duties, unexpectedly lost control temporarily, and did not help you in the secret realm. 】

[No problem. 】Shen Chi naturally knew why it was out of control, and it was rare for him to be kind to the system once, 【I did not encounter any danger in it, and besides, the secret realm is left by the immortals, so it is normal to suppress you, Don't blame yourself. 】

[013 Thank you host. 】

Hearing the system's flattered thanks, Shen Chi looked as usual, resting his elbows leisurely on the table, and suddenly said, 【If I kill Shen Wuhuo, how much can the counterattack value be increased? 】

Seemingly startled by Shen Chi's words, the system was silent for a while, [The male protagonist is the darling of heaven and cannot be killed. 】

[Although it is difficult, it is not impossible. 】

There was another silence, 【Host, 013 is puzzled, aren't you already planning to reconcile with the male lead? 】

Shen Chi's fingertips slide lightly along the rim of the teacup, 【He destroyed my mother's relics in his previous life, killed me, and always opposed me, how could I let him go? 】

After a long time, the system finally gave the answer, [When the host's counterattack value reaches 80%, the prop Heaven Shield will be unlocked, as long as it is placed on the male protagonist, it can be removed. 】

[How much is counterattack worth now? 】

[Back to host, 52%. 】

【Um. 】Shen Chi replied lightly, and then changed the topic, 【If I and Shen Wuhuo become Taoist couples, how much can I increase? 】

[Back to the host, according to preliminary estimates, it can increase by at least 20%. 】The system quickly replied, 【Host, do you want to befriend the male lead? 013 can provide you with a complete strategy for gaining favorability. 】

With so many, Shen Chi raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and was somewhat interested in the strategy that the system said, [Look. 】

After slightly reading the so-called strategy of the system, a strange look appeared on Shen Chi's face, and he subconsciously glanced at Shen Wuzhu.

Shen Wuhuo obviously noticed Shen Chi's expression, and asked, "What is Xiaochi thinking?"

Shen Chi just smiled mysteriously, without explaining, stood up, "Brother, let's go out for a walk too."

In the tea shop across the street from the inn, a young man in fine clothes was pale and coughed from time to time. The figure completely disappeared at the end of the street before he slowly got up. Because of his weakness, he still wobbled when he stood up.

He staggered down the stairs and was about to leave the shop when suddenly a waiter stopped in front of him. The waiter with a handsome face said respectfully: "Guest officer, you haven't paid the bill yet."

The young man seemed a little confused, "Pay the bill?"

"Yes, guest officer, you were in the private room on the second floor just now, a pot of top-quality Yunlong tea, and ten signature dishes of our shop, totaling five taels of silver." Xiaoer was neither humble nor overbearing, and made a gesture with his hand behind him, and several The ferocious strong man immediately surrounded him.

"Another person who eats the overlord's meal. I really don't know what young people are thinking now."

"He's handsome, but he's a sick boy. I'm afraid he won't be able to do physical work. Five taels of silver is not a small sum, tsk tsk."

Passers-by pointed and pointed, but no one stepped forward to make a rescue.

The young man in Chinese clothes still had ignorant eyes, like a frightened rabbit. Seeing that several strong men were getting closer and closer, he suddenly exerted his strength and stumbled towards the door.

Xiaoer, who was in front of him, was pushed up to the sky, and let out a cry of pain, "This sick man eats the king's meal and beats people! Chase!"

A few strong men followed the young man in Chinese clothes, but they lost their way. In the alley, they leaned on the wall panting, "I didn't expect that kid to look sick, but he ran very fast."

"Damn, next time Master catches him, he insists on making him look good!"

"If we didn't catch up with that kid, our monthly money would be wasted again, alas."

At this moment, a weak voice sounded from behind them, "Are you looking for me?"

The snow gradually became heavier, and by the evening, Dongze City had been covered with a layer of white.

The brazier in the house was not lit, but it was still warm under the simple formation. Shen Chi held a classic book in his hand, and sat on the wide window sill with his legs bent. A Firefox blanket, and a plate of peeled spiritual fruits and a plate of small snacks are placed on the tables at hand, within reach. These were put on by Shen Wuhuo just before he left.

After Chen Chi made clear his purpose, the system seemed to be quiet and silent, reminding Shen Chi of a wild beast waiting in the dark for its prey to kill with one blow.

Interesting.

But no matter how interesting it is, Shen Chi will not allow such an uncertain thing to continue sticking to his soul.

Thinking of Shen Wuhuo's speculation about this system in the secret realm that day, a cold look flashed in Shen Chi's eyes.

Of course, Shen Chi didn't intend to kill Shen Wuhuo, nor did he intend to become a Taoist partner with Shen Wuhuo for the sake of counterattack value.

However, the result of this test obviously made him very satisfied. The Heavenly Dao suppressor, Shen Chi's lips curled up into a dangerous arc, not in vain.

The Qiuzi tea on the table was already cold.

Shen Chi closed the book quickly, and Shen Wuhuo just pushed the door in. He walked in front of Shen Chi, and put the plate in his hand on the table, "Xiaochi, try the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps from North Street."

The outer skin of this sweet-scented osmanthus crisp is crispy, golden and very beautiful, and the inner core is white, exuding a good-smelling sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

Shen Chi still remembered that when he wandered to Dongze City in his previous life, he seemed to have drooled over it, but he was driven away by the store because of the scars on his face like a ghost and his attire like a beggar.

How did Shen Wuhuo know?

"I went to Dongze City after I came out of Tianmi Secret Realm in my previous life, and I heard it from people when I passed West Street." Shen Wuhuo explained, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

When Shen Wuhuo came out of Tianmi Secret Realm, Shen Chi had already left Dongze City, and the memory of Shen Wuhuo's first life at that time had not been recovered, and he only regarded Shen Chi as a stranger, but he could remember it until now.

Shen Chi glanced at Shen Wuhuo's slightly expectant eyes, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps and took a bite. tastes the same.

"It's delicious, thank you, big brother." Shen Chi has already had bigu now, and eating more ordinary food is not good for cultivation, so he only tasted it, then put it on the side of the plate, separated from the clean one, and put the other Pushing one side to Shen Wuhuo, "You try too."

Then Shen Chi watched Shen Wuhuo pick up the pastry he bit into just now and ate it bit by bit, with an indescribably graceful movement.

Slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, Shen Wuhuo nodded in agreement, "It's delicious."

There was some doubt on Shen Chi's face, just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, "Knock, knock, knock."

"Little Martial Uncle, Wuhuo Martial Uncle, are you there?"

The door opened with a creak, and looking at Shen Wuhuo standing in front of him, Yunrao trembled, and looked inside, "Uncle Wuhuo, where's Uncle Wuhuo?" After confirming that Shen Chi was inside, Yunrao relaxed He took a deep breath, "Can I come in?"

"Come in." Shen Chi glanced at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps again, but still didn't know what that strange feeling was, and beckoned Yun Rao to come in.

Shen Wuhuo stepped aside to let Yunrao in, and then closed the door again.

Shen Chi has come down from the window sill and is sitting on a soft couch in front of a few tables. He is wearing a long robe, his long hair is casually draped by his side, and the book in his hand has been put away. He didn't show it, but when he looked over, Yun Rao was still stunned, and couldn't help rubbing his itchy nose.

Her pet is far worse than the little uncle!

In order not to lose her composure too much, Yun Rao hastily turned her gaze away.

"Huh? It's sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" Looking at the plate on the coffee table, Yun Rao's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at Shen Chi, "Little uncle, can I eat it?"

Shen Chi nodded, "Eat."

Yun Rao quickly stretched out her hand, fearing that someone would snatch a piece, and stuffed it into her mouth in twos and threes. Although the movements were not very beautiful, but she was gorgeous, but she also had a bit of unrestrained beauty, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked Very cute.

"Delicious!" Yun Rao praised after swallowing the food, and said again: "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on West Street. I waited outside the store for half an hour in the afternoon and didn't get any, little uncle, Can I have another piece?"

Shen Chi nodded again, Yun Rao wanted to continue after eating, but suddenly noticed a coldness coming from behind, she quickly straightened her face, peeked at the two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes left on the plate, and wiped her face Shi Sui, sitting upright, "Little Martial Uncle, I have a business to report here this time."

"what's up?"

"I heard that shortly after we left the inn, several mummified corpses appeared in the nearby streets. They all died of being sucked dry." Yun Rao glanced at Shen Chi, saw that he was expressionless, and continued: "Not only that , I also saw a few sneaky Jindan cultivators, and they seem to be here for you."

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