It’s a bit unaccustomed to be a supporting role for the first time [Quick Transmigration]

On the carved wooden bed, there are two men overlapped intimately, the green tents are flying around, creating a charming atmosphere in the room.

While lingering, the man under the pressure said, "It's you, are you hungry? I'll go, I'll give you something to eat." Every word was serious and serious, "Want to eat, how old is it?" .”

Lu Er: "..."

Shocked by Hua Buwen's cute and horrifying words, she wanted to laugh, the corner of Lu Er's mouth curled up, his eyes were deep, "I want to eat you."

Hua Buwen tilted her head, "My body is covered with hair."

Lu Er chuckled, "Then shave."

Hua Buwen was blocked by this proposal and didn't know what to say. Lu Er stroked his black hair and said softly, "I'll let you go today." He turned over and lay back, hugging Hua Buwen's waist sideways, "I slept."

Lu Er's long and soft breath fell on Hua Buwen's neck, making it feel numb.

He was extremely sleepy, and soon fell asleep, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he trusted him wholeheartedly.

Hua Buwen lay there stiffly for a long time, not daring to move her hands and feet for fear of bumping into Lu Er.

Suddenly there was a strange sound outside the house, like the neighing of an animal.

Hua Buwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, he gently moved Lu'er in, and covered him with a blanket.

Standing by the bed, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Lu Er's cheek, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, his originally pale hand was already covered with obsidian-like feather scales, giving off an ominous aura .

There was an unbearable silence, he withdrew his hand, and his whole body was surrounded by black mist and disappeared.

In the empty and cold courtyard of the mansion, black mist appeared instantly, Hua Buwen was hidden in the mist, her pale golden pupils flashed dangerously, "Did you find it?"

A strange and deformed shadow in the dark replied: "What do you want to exchange?"

"Wings." Hua Buwen's voice was flat.

Shadow paused for a moment, seeming to doubt his ears, "Whose wings? Yours? Are you serious?"

Hua Buwen became impatient, "Should I change?"

The shadow began to shake violently, and his tone was full of surprise and joy, "Change! Come with me!"

The cold wind whizzed past, and the courtyard returned to calm.

The sky was slightly bright, still filled with light blue light, Lu Er had already woken up, and did not sleep very soundly in the second half of the night, and he realized that Hua Buwen had left in a drowsy state.

Lu Er half-opened his eyes, lazily got up and began to tidy up, his face was calm, all emotions were hidden in the darkness under his eyes.

There were very few people in the house. After walking around, I realized that there were not only two people, there were quite a few servants and slaves, and they were all doing miscellaneous work in the backyard to light the fire. They were silent and had no communication with each other.

Not popular at all, like a group of puppets, no wonder there are such rumors.

Bian Yi followed Lu Er and asked in a low voice, "Master, how do we get the Demon Code?"

Lu Er said inscrutablely: "Hold on, don't rush this matter, let's talk about your marriage first."

Bian Yi had a bitter face, "Master, do you really want me to marry a female ghost?"

The weasel, who was huddled in Lu Er's arms as a pet, said meanly, "It doesn't matter if she is a human or a ghost, as long as she is pretty."

Bian Yi: "..."

Lu Er patted the weasel lightly, "What nonsense, how can you look at appearance so superficially?"

Bian Yi's eyes lit up, and he was about to sigh that Master was really joking, then Lu Er continued, "Only if the quality of ghosts is good."

Bian Yi: "..."

After entering the backyard, the people inside seemed to have seen nothing, and were still doing their own things in silence, with haggard faces, dull eyes, numbness and weirdness.

Lu Er looked around, didn't say anything, and calmly walked through the crowd to visit the old lady.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hall, she was stopped by Changchun. She was wearing a red flower on her head, and she was very cute and beautiful. "The old lady is not feeling well today, so I can't see you."

Lu Er looked regretful, "Oh, that would be such a pity."

Changchun asked curiously: "What's the matter? You can tell me first, and I will tell the old lady for you."

Lu Er said slowly: "Actually, I want to give the old lady a treasure."

Changchun was puzzled, "It's just letting you spend the night, why do you want to send a baby?"

Lu Er smiled mysteriously, "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Since I have taken us in, I must be able to express my gratitude."

Changchun asked softly with some anticipation: "What kind of baby is it?"

"I'm an idle old man who likes to study immortal medicines. I'm not good at catching monsters and ghosts, but I think my pharmaceutical skills are second to none." Said Lu Er and pointed to his face, "Look at my appearance, Like how old is it?"

Changchun opened his eyes wide, "Your skin is tenderer than mine, you must be about my age."

Lu Er shook his head, "No, no, if I were like you, how could I have such a big son?"

Changchun: "...the one who lived with you last night should be a man, how could you have a baby..."

Lu Er proudly said: "To be honest, I have made a magic medicine that can make a man conceive and have children, and I am over 50 years old this year." He shook his sleeves, with a distressed expression on his face, "My love gave birth to a child!" , the body has not been very good, and now he is still lying down and not getting up."

Changchun held his cheeks with glowing eyes, extremely excited, "You are too amazing! You can make such a powerful elixir!"

Lu Er pretended to be modest, "It's not bad, so-so." Then he took out a small cylinder from his bosom, "This is the elixir of life I developed earlier, take one pill a day, and you will be able to rejuvenate and return to the most beautiful state." that moment."

Changchun's voice was trembling, "This, this is really great! Just wait a moment! I'm going to report to the old lady now!"

Lu Er stopped her, and asked worriedly: "Isn't the old lady feeling unwell? This is not urgent, it can be done another day..."

Changchun waved his hands excitedly, "No, no, right now! The old lady is in good health! Walk around, go in directly!"

Lu Er shied away for a while and followed into the door, still pretending to be polite, "This is so inappropriate, I really feel sorry for disturbing the old lady's rest."

Bian Yi and Weasel: "..."

What kind of fairy show operation is this?

Bian Yi, who has jumped from adopting a son to giving birth to a son in one fell swoop, has a dull expression on his face, and has given up defending his real reason.

"Over 50 years old" Lu Er walked in calmly, completely unaware of how amazing the nonsense he was talking about.

The room smelled very strong, and this scent covered up the other smells in the room, rushing fiercely into the noses of several people.

The weasel was choking, coughing non-stop.

Lu Er patted it on the head and put it at the door, "Go to the yard and play for a while, don't run around."

Through the cloud-like incense smoke, Lu Er saw the very upright old lady sitting in front of her. She was wearing a thick dark dress, and she was holding a large string of Buddhist beads in her hand, muttering disapprovingly. Know what's being said.

Changchun went up and leaned over to speak a few words in her ear, the old lady raised her head abruptly, her old and muddy eyes were gleaming, she leaned forward and said urgently: "Master Dao, what are you doing?" A fairy medicine that can make people live forever? Is it true?"

Lu Er was serious and sincere, "We meet by chance, and we don't want gold and silver treasures, why should I tell lies?" He handed the small cylinder to Changchun with a calm expression, "Because I have already used it and kept so many It’s not necessary, you deserve good rewards for allowing us to stay with you so kindly.”

The old lady quickly controlled her emotions, regained her indifferent attitude, and nodded slightly indifferently, "Master Taoist, you are too polite."

"Since the thank you gift has been delivered, we won't bother you here, and bid farewell to the old lady by the way." Lu Er said slowly.

The old lady turned the prayer beads in her hand, she didn't see anything on her face, she was silent for a while, "If the Taoist priest is not in a hurry, you can stay a little longer, two days will be the autumn festival, and there will be a table banquet, and by the way Farewell to Daoist."

Lu Er nodded resolutely, "Then I'll bother you."

After leaving the old lady's door, Bian Yi asked in a daze, "Master, why are you here..."

Lu Er grabbed the weasel and stroked its fur, "The banquet after two days is not to celebrate any festival, but your wedding banquet."

Bian Yi was completely puzzled, "What's going on?"

Lu Er sneered, "The old lady is Li Ruo."

Bian also seemed to be struck by lightning, "Didn't Li Qing say...his sister is...like a flower like a jade..."

Lu Er: "Having such a beautiful sister marry you? She must have married me."

Bian Yi: "...Master save me."

Lu Er: "Call me Dad."

Bian also said without hesitation, "Father, help me."

In Li Qing's story, there are actually many loopholes, but what is strange is that his expression is not fake at all.

This is very strange.

What happened on that happy day?

What secrets are hidden in this house?

Lu Er rubbed his chin, "It's interesting."

It's getting dark.

In a mountain forest far away from the mansion, a nine-foot-high shadow with a hunched back is slowly moving in the firelight. There are green will-o'-the-wisps wandering around the open space, and a hideous figure is placed on the middle of the bonfire. The machete, the blade has been burnt red.

The shadow turned around slowly to face the fire, his eyes full of chilling desire.

The fire illuminated his face, and it turned out to be an extremely handsome face. The strange thing was that this face did not match his body very well, as if two different parts had been put together.

His entire back was raised high, as if he had a huge sarcoma on his back, and his legs seemed to be deformed by pressure, bending into a stiff arc like the legs of a praying mantis.

His voice was rough, like a layer of sand was being ground, and the eardrums of those who heard it hurt, "The last generation of Feather Demons actually gave up their most important wings, no wonder everyone said you are a freak with a sick brain, it is true!"

He picked up the fiery red knife and looked at Hua Buwen who had been standing silently by the side, "I stole this demon saw blade from Zhenyao Temple. Cut it clean."

Hua Buwen propped up her wings fiercely, the huge black wings were cold and wanton, and the sharp feather blade covered the bright color of the blade, extremely arrogant.

His tone was full of impatience, "Don't, don't talk nonsense, cut it quickly, I'm in a hurry."

The man holding the machete saw the domineering wings that seemed to cover the sky, and he trembled habitually. He clenched the handle of the knife, walked towards Huabuwen, raised his hand and was about to swing it down, but suddenly stopped up.

"I'm still a bit afraid. If I cut it down, you won't turn around and kill me again, right? Why on earth did you cut off your wings? I said at that time what to exchange for purely because I wanted some demon power. You're so stupid. I'm panicking."

Hua Buwen listened lazily to his nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, Hei Mist rushed over and brought up the gilt sword, and slashed down on the wings behind him like a gust of wind.

The strong smell of blood spread, and it was bitingly cold.

The knife fell to the ground with a bang.

The author has something to say: don’t drive today, hurry up, give early warning.