[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

"Five Thunder Curse!" Jie Yin scolded softly, dispelling the resentment floating in the air, Yi Wenxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and subconsciously looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing released another ball of resentment expressionlessly, and said lightly: "The sky is broken by thunder."

Yi Wenxuan had a bitter face, and mourned: "Let me rest for a while..." He has been using spells continuously since the morning, and now he is exhausted, he really wants to sit down and rest...

Rong Jing looked at him with contempt, and opened her mouth with a particularly shocking sentence: "Fight the five scum."

Yi Wenxuan: ...QAQ

One trick didn't work, but he had another trick. He simply threw himself on Rong Jing, and said coquettishly: "Jing, I'm very tired now, I don't want to move anymore, let me rest for a while, okay? Just for a while... " Blinking hard, making himself look more pitiful, he continued to act coquettishly, so that Rong Jing could soften his heart and agree to his request.

"... just for a while." Unable to bear the torture, Rong Jing finally let go and let Yi Wenxuan go to rest.

Yi Wenxuan immediately bent his eyes, leaned over and kissed Rong Jing on the face, ran to sit under the shade of a tree next to him, and took out some snacks from his backpack to eat.Rong Jing turned her head helplessly, took out a cookbook from her sleeve, and read it slowly.

"Hey, A Jing, can you play the piano? It's the Guqin." After swallowing a piece of snack, Yi Wenxuan said suddenly, looking at Rong Jing eagerly, "Can you play me a song?" Master can only play a little , None of the other senior brothers and sisters like it, and those people don't have the understanding, even if they want to teach, they can't learn well.As an ancient ghost, Rong Jing should be able to play the piano... right?The six arts of a gentleman seem to have a piano...

Rong Jing directly rolled up the recipe and knocked it on his head, and said helplessly: "If you don't want to rest, go to practice. As a Taoist priest, you can't even beat a little ghost. What use are you?"

Yi Wenxuan folded his head and stared at Rong Jing mournfully: "I can still read Fengshui, I can also draw symbols..." He is very useful, and Master has always been proud of him!What's the matter if he has no fighting power, doesn't he still have Rong Jing!

Rong Jing glared at him with resentment, and used her resentment to condense the appearance of a lyre. After adjusting a few notes, she lightly hooked and touched, and the music slowly flowed out.

This is Feng Qiuhuang, which tells the story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun. When playing this song, Rong Jing frowned slightly, his expression was not calm, and there was even a bit of resentment at first.But after that, it was warm and unrestrained, cheerful and bright.

Yi Wenxuan listened to Rong Jing playing the piano while eating snacks, he couldn't be more leisurely, Rong Jing glanced at him lightly, and shook his head.If only he was so serious when practicing spells, no wonder his strength is so poor, it turned out to be the result of laziness!

After the song was over, Rong Jing immediately drove Yi Wenxuan to practice, but the class in the afternoon was different from that in the morning. In the morning, it was spell practice, and in the afternoon, it was actual combat training. Naturally, the person who fought against Yi Wenxuan...ah no, ghost, It's Rong Jing.

Rong Jing had already drawn up the training schedule, and after Yi Wenxuan was stronger, he went to find some little ghosts for Yi Wenxuan to conduct actual combat training.Although he is powerful, it is impossible for him to really attack Yi Wenxuan. Yi Wenxuan must have this belief in his subconscious mind. The consequence of this is that Yi Wenxuan will never be able to improve his actual combat effectiveness, even if he fights Countless times, it can only mention proficiency, and even let Yi Wenxuan get used to a routine, and he has no power to fight back when encountering other ghosts.

The actual combat training this afternoon seemed to be working well, at least Yi Wenxuan was able to counterattack when facing him, instead of being pressed and beaten by him like before.Although Yi Wenxuan's counterattack was so pitifully weak that he couldn't even tickle him...

"Today's training is over here." Withdrew her hands and stepped back, seeing Yi Wenxuan sitting on the ground without any scruples, Rong Jing only felt a dull pain in her temples—the clothes can't be cherished unless they are washed by themselves, right? ? !

"Little Taoist priest, let's eat onion and potato pancakes tonight." The corners of his mouth slightly curved, Rong Jing said these words in a leisurely manner, then turned around and left, "There happens to be an onion at home."

Yi Wenxuan jumped up all of a sudden, and threw himself on Rong Jing in extreme horror: "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong...don't put onions in potatoes..." Oh my god, potatoes can still be eaten if you put onions in them !He hates onions the most!

Rong Jing hugged Yi Wenxuan subconsciously, but the next moment he let go of his hand in disgust, and hid to the side: "What's wrong with you?" When he said this, his eyes kept falling on Yi Wenxuan's buttocks, The irritability in his eyes couldn't be suppressed no matter what - damn he actually saw the dust... so dirty!It's unbearable! ! !

Yi Wenxuan followed Rong Jing's gaze and looked back at his pants, and then showed a pitiful little expression: "I will never sit on the ground...Ah Jing, please forgive me this time, okay? I'll leave the pants when I go back." Wash, I will never let you wash!"

Faced with Yi Wenxuan's assurance, Rong Jing hesitated for a moment, then snorted and took Yi Wenxuan's hand, and said viciously: "There will never be a next time! If I see it, I will burn it for you!"

"Ah Jing is so gentle, so she wouldn't do that~" Yi Wenxuan immediately put his nose on his face, and hugged Rong Jing's waist, giggling, not afraid of Rong Jing at all.

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down... In the blink of an eye, he changed from a normal ghost to an extremely terrifying ghost, with black energy billowing all over his body, carrying boundless ferocity.

Yi Wenxuan: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

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Startled by Rong Jing, Yi Wenxuan sluggishly drove home on his bicycle, not even interested in looking at the street view, while Rong Jing sat in the back seat, leisurely admiring the roadside scenery.

Looking across a girl, Rong Jing squinted her eyes, her legs swayed slightly, and she suddenly showed her figure.For some reason, he felt that the girl was unusual, and seemed to pose some kind of threat to him...not that she could hurt him, but that she would be detrimental to him in a certain way.As for which aspect, he is not clear at all now.

Sensing the change of Rong Jing's aura behind him, Yi Wenxuan braked and turned his head to look - for some reason Rong Jing showed her figure in front of everyone, and she was still staring straight at a certain direction at the moment.

There was an alarm bell in his heart, and Yi Wenxuan looked over slowly. There, a girl with an average appearance was shopping, and her dress could only be described as average. It could be seen that the girl was not good at dressing up, and of course she was not too much. Just bad.

"Ah Jing?" I really couldn't find anything about that girl that Rong Jing would like, Yi Wenxuan asked aloud, and at the same time grabbed Rong Jing's sleeve, "Ah Jing, let's go home quickly, I A little hungry."

Rong Jing looked at the girl fixedly, and after a long time calmly said to Yi Wenxuan: "Sit in the back." Although he didn't understand how that ordinary girl gave him a sense of danger, it didn't prevent him from moving Yi Wenxuan took it back.He suffered a loss in the last life, but in this life he doesn't believe that he can't beat a little girl!

Yi Wenxuan immediately shook his head into a rattle: "Forget it, I'll ride it...you just sit and watch the scenery. I don't need to bother you, and I can also exercise." Rong Jing can definitely ride a bicycle The speed of getting out of the car makes my stomach vomit!

Rong Jing turned his face away: "... up to you." Hiding his fingertips in his sleeves to cover the complicated runes emerging from his fingertips, he curled his lips at the girl who was looking at her, and naturally leaned against Yi On Wenxuan's back, there was an indistinguishable coquettish beauty in an instant, making it impossible for people to tell his gender immediately.

——Although he didn't understand why, he just didn't want others to know his gender at this moment.

The girl froze for a moment, then smiled, and turned her eyes away from Yi Wenxuan.Rong Jing stuck to Yi Wenxuan's back in a very natural and petite way, and the kind of watery tenderness that only belongs to people in love diffused around him.

The author has something to say: The little Taoist priest will only be serious when playing games and reading books... Then the girl is the heroine, the little Taoist priest is the heroine, and Rong Jing is the real one? Boss Rong Jing cannon fodder the heroine from the beginning, Until now the heroine has only met the hero...