Always inexplicably entrusted with important tasks

The palm of the other hand is rough and cold, but Bai Jin's hand, which is also a cold-blooded animal, is warm.

Goosebumps rose from the contrast in temperature, he boldly shook off Yan Feng's hand, and said in a bad tone: "Yan Feng, please speak clearly."

Yan Feng didn't look at him coldly: "What are you talking about?"

Bai Jin turned around, looked directly at him, and said, "What does it mean to pay back with the lives of the whole clan? What do you want to do?"

At this moment, Bai Jin with a tough attitude is completely different from the trembling appearance when he first faced Yan Feng.

Yan Feng looked down at the young man in front of him carefully, and then his eyes gradually became distant and indifferent.

Back then, Bai Qi was willing to fight against the entire snake clan for his own sake.

Now, you named Bai Jin want to protect the snake clan?

"The snake tribe harmed my parents, and caused Bai Qi to part with me."

Every time he uttered a word, Yan Feng's eyes became more sinister, and Bai Jin was forced to panic by the eyes.

"You think." Pausing, leaning over, the coercion was released.

Bai Jin instantly stiffened like a dead dog.

"I, will let any of them go?"

After finishing speaking without a trace of emotion, Yan Feng stood up straight, watching the young man's eyes widen, his lips trembling, his face pale.

Each is silent.

Yan Feng raised his legs to leave, but the muffled voice of a young man came from behind him.

"I'm also a snake."

How could Yan Feng not understand what he meant, "I won't kill you for the time being." His footsteps didn't stop, his voice was indifferent.

"How could he be willing to kill you?" Zi Mo, who was watching the play, cut off Yan Feng's words.

But Bai Jin took a step back.

He wants to run away.

Zi Mo's eyelids twitched, and he said coldly: "If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid. The snake tribe treats you so badly, and you still think about it? The released snake tribe looked at your eyes. Surprised, I must have recognized you. Soon, the entire snake clan will know that you are with us. If you go back now, this high-ranking snake clan who doesn’t know right from wrong will treat you kindly? Will you let me go?”

His speech was extremely fast, Bai Jin listened carefully, and stopped abruptly.

Zi Mo immediately added: "Ordinary people are not so stupid as to seek their own death."

Bai Jin: "..." After all, it means that he is stupid.

But this is stupid, it is required by the mission.

"The side mission to anger Yan Feng was successful." The system prompt sounded.

Bai Jin heaved a sigh of relief, and took a few steps forward, Zi Mo thought his words had worked, and wanted to say a few more words.

And he yawned, and said first: "Why are you running away? I'm just sleepy, go back to sleep."

Zi Mo: "..."

When passing by Yan Feng, under pressure, Bai Jin looked at him sideways, thought for a while, and said: "I know you hate, hate those people who harmed you back then, but there is a wrong and a debt, and there is no one to blame." The Snake people who were not involved are innocent."

Enraged by Bai Jin's stupid behavior, Yan Feng's face was extremely gloomy, his lips were tightly drawn, and his whole body exuded a dark aura.

"You are too naive."

Bai Jin thought to himself, isn't this still saying I'm stupid, even if it's a bit more tactful.

"You'd better stay in the Palace of Worry, and don't go anywhere."

Bai Jin said: "Why!"

Yan Feng gave him a look, and his voice was low and majestic: "You can try."

Bai Jin was not confused by his voice, he laughed and felt very angry.

Seeing his strange smile, Yan Feng felt a chill in his heart, and said: "Don't think about hurting yourself, even if you commit suicide, I can let the black trade lock up your soul."

Bai Jin smiled and shook his head, thinking that he was just laughing casually, never thought about such a profound issue as suicide.

After that, three days passed.

During this period, Bai Jin didn't take the initiative to say a word to Yan Feng, and Yan Feng didn't talk much, usually he couldn't utter a few words.

Therefore, the two communicated very little.

Zi Mo could say a few words, but the unhappiness before was between the three of them, and Bai Jin didn't talk to him anymore.

Even sarcastic words.

On the surface, Bai Jin insists that silence is golden, but he talks to the system all the time, which is not boring at all.

On the morning of the fourth day, Bai Jin and the system were happily watching a movie when Hei Mao came in and rubbed Bai Jin's calf, acting coquettishly.

"what happened?"

Heimao signaled Bai Jin to follow him.

Seeing its mysterious appearance, his curiosity was aroused, Bai Jin asked the system to press the pause button, and followed the black trade.

Wanyou Hall is high in terrain and wide in scope, with mountains and rivers lying on both sides.

Heimao took Bai Jin to the back mountain of the hall, and Bai Jin was a little tired after walking all the way, Heimao motioned him to go a little further, but he didn't move.

How could two legs compare to four? Although Heimao had short legs and a round body, he was still so fast that he couldn't catch up.

What a trick.

Heizhao saw that no one was moving, and looked around, there was no danger.Then it ran forward by itself and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Jin: "..." So this little thing walked slowly before!

The air in the back mountain is fresh, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Bai Jin looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and said that he had only come out for a few days to catch his breath.

The system said: "Did you forget that Yan Feng forbade you to leave the Palace of Worry?"

Bai Jin said: "I'm busy with cultivation, how can I care about my salty fish."

The system joked: "You speak so resentfully, like a resentful woman."

Bai Jin: "..."

Bai Jin was about to fight back when Hei Mao appeared with a flower in his mouth.

The flower was as bright as blood and the size of a fist.Heimao stuffed the flower into Bai Jin's hand and made a sniffing motion.

Bai Jin understood and took a sniff.

"what!"

The system asked curiously what happened.

"This flower is so fragrant, smelling it makes me feel refreshed."

"Oh, that's probably some kind of medicinal herb." The system came to a conclusion.

Bai Jin nodded and asked Heimao: "Where did you find it?"

Heimao tilted his head cutely, the master seemed very happy.

Looks like it's doing something right!

Holding a lot of flowers back to the Palace of Worry, just as he entered the door, he ran into Yan Feng who looked bad.

Bai Jin: "..." Oh shit.

Subconsciously hide the flowers behind her back.

"...Are you ignoring my words?" Yan Feng looked at him and said quietly.

Bai Jin pursed his lips and did not speak.

Yan Feng saw that the man looked dumb, and couldn't help being irritable, his tone dropped a few degrees, and said: "Do you really think I won't touch you?"

Bai Jinxin said, hit me.

The two confronted each other, and Yan Feng asked again: "Where did you go?"

This question can be answered, so Bai Jin popped out two words forcefully, "Houshan."

This was the first sentence Bai Jin said to Yan Feng in a few days.

"What are you doing there?" Yan Feng glanced behind Bai Jin.

"Breathable."

Heimao watched from the side, noticing that the atmosphere was not harmonious, it meowed twice.

Of course, no one paid any attention to it.

Although people are willing to talk to themselves, this attitude of cherishing words like gold still makes Yan Feng feel very depressed.

He asked, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Bai Jin stared at his toes: "No."

Yan Feng laughed angrily at him.

Leaving my line of sight without authorization, putting myself in unknown danger, and knowing that I was not wrong.

Hearing Yan Feng's sneer, Bai Jin knew that something was wrong, don't really lock him up in the future, then how can he find Bai Chongying.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, Yan Feng opened his legs and approached him step by step, Bai Jin's legs and feet couldn't help but become weak, the coercion released by Yan Feng this time was much stronger than last time, he couldn't even lift his feet!

Hei Mao meowed anxiously and kept pushing Bai Jin's leg.

But Bai Jin couldn't guess Heimao's intention this time, he could only hang his neck, ready to bear Yan Feng's anger.

Unexpectedly, the system couldn't see it and said something to him.

Hearing this, Bai Jin had a strange expression on his face, and unconsciously clenched the flower in his hand.

As soon as Yan Feng approached him, Bai Jin held his breath and handed out the flowers, anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Yan Feng: "..."

Black trade: "Meow meow!" Master QAQ, you finally understand what I mean!

Yan Feng's eyes were heavy and he didn't make any movements.

Bai Jin said that the system cheated me.

The system said: "Don't you think that your action is like using flowers to block you in front of you to prevent you from being hit?"

Bai Jin said it seemed to be a little bit.

The system said you should stop being silent and talk to him.

So Bai Jin stretched his arms and handed the flowers to Yan Feng, with an awkward tone like a shy little girl: "Send it to you."

Then he was taken aback by his own tone.

Obviously there are so many ways of speaking, "here", "hold", "follow", and "take" are all better than this!

It must not be me.

The system said what a coincidence, this is you.

It was the first time to send flowers to a big man, Bai Jin felt a bit ashamed for no reason, but felt the novelty desperately.

Brother, do you want to pick it up? If you don’t pick it up, I will take it back.

Yan Feng was just stunned, he didn't expect that Bai Jin went to the back mountain to collect blood flowers and came back.

"give me?"

Bai Jin nodded, take it quickly, my hands are going to be sore.

His heart gradually calmed down, and he gradually restrained his coercion, looking a little helpless.

"Do you know the meaning of this flower?"

……What?Is it possible that this flower has a flower language?Bai Jin quickly asked the system.

The system says yes, wait for me to check.

Yan Feng was still waiting for his answer, and Bai Jin said that you should check the system quickly.

Seeing that the young man didn't reply immediately, Yan Feng's eyes turned cold again.

Bai Jin's face was tense, and the system said it had found it.

"It seems that you don't know..."

"No, I know." He steadied his voice.

"It's called the Blood Enthusiasm Flower, and its flowering period is in autumn. This flower represents never leaving, and also refers to the companionship between life and death between husband and wife. If one of them dies, the other will also go with him."

Bai Jin's heart is full of shit, isn't this just a funeral!

His eyes warmed up, Yan Feng said: "Do you still want to send me off now?"

Bai Jin wanted to answer if he didn't want to.

"I thought about it, you have Bai Qi, maybe you want what he gave you more, and you probably won't accept what I gave."

Before the flowers were taken back, Yan Feng reached out to take them and said, "Take it, how could you not take it."

Although you have no memory, you are far from Bai Qi.

But you still have the soul that I love.

What Bai Qi didn't give, you gave.

After receiving the flowers, Yan Feng's expression was much gentler, the young man stopped being angry and was willing to talk to him, which is very good.

Bai Jin carried Heimao back to his room, intending to continue watching his movies. During the period, he met Zi Mo, who smiled and was not punished, feeling relaxed.

Zi Mo couldn't tell what the little white snake was like, but the fragrance left on Bai Jin's body made him feel refreshed.

Zi Mo saw Yan Feng holding the flowers, he had just smelled the familiar fragrance.

"Bai Jin sent it?"

"Ah."

Zi Mo naturally knew the meaning of this flower, "I gave you flowers for no reason, why?"

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows: "I don't know."

Looking back on Bai Jin's performance, Zi Mo doesn't seem to be recovering his memory.

"Does he understand the meaning of Xueyanhua?"

Yan Feng nodded.

Not knowing what came to mind, Zi Mo sighed to Yan Feng: "I'm a little jealous."

Yan Feng: "..."

"He doesn't even remember you, yet he still has feelings for you so quickly."

"You can't be envious."

Zi Mo walked away angrily.

Yan Feng stared at the delicate blood flower in his hand, closed his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.