Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

After bidding farewell to Zuo Mu, Li Canran walked towards Yan Ruyi's residence.

The four seasons on Guojian Island are like spring, so it should be a clear and cool summer night, but now it has lost that feeling.

The voodoo technique is so powerful that it is almost impossible to defend against it. It seems that he must take the time to study the voodoo technique volume as soon as possible.

Jin Yuling was taken back by him, and his appearance was intact.

It was already very late, and two young men in brocade robes and robes passed by him slowly. They were chatting and laughing at each other with playful smiles, as if they had just come back from somewhere, dancing and gesticulating, their voices were noisy, like night Delinquent youth with no home.

The one on the left laughed inexplicably, with a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth, and holding a small stone in his hand, he padded his weight, and then slammed the window of a house on the side of the road.

The glass shattered with a bang, and shouts and curses came from inside the room.

The two young men looked at each other and smiled, then hugged their shoulders affectionately and continued to wander on the street.

Li Canran passed several courtyards and stopped at the door of Yan Ruyi's house.

He didn't hesitate for too long, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and waited for a while.

Nothing happens.

He knocked again to confirm, but there was no answer.

she is not here?

Li Canran broke open the door resolutely, strode in, and searched around the room, but she did not see Yan Ruyi.

When he came over in the afternoon, he saw her leading a man home, but now he couldn't see anyone.He knew that man was not a good person.

In an instant, countless thoughts such as murder for love, murder for vendetta, murder for money and so on flashed through his mind.

[Host, don't panic] Xiao Tong quickly stabilized his mood.

[Can I not panic? 】

In less than one night, my mother was gone.

Li Canran could not see any signs of fighting in the house, and even the bonsai placed on the table was still covered with dew.

At this moment, brisk footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and someone came over.

The man saw the lit candles all over the room in his home and the door that was knocked open, and the footsteps stopped abruptly.

Li Canran walked out and met Yan Ruyi who was carrying two big baskets, "..."

Her tense face eased, and she said happily, "You're here, why did you suddenly think of coming over?"

Li Canran: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Ruyi wondered, "What will happen to me?"

Only then did Li Canran realize that it was unattractive to come here empty-handed, hanging in the air, not knowing where to put it.

Yan Ruyi said, "Come on, help my mother carry the basket."

Li Canran hastily raised his legs and walked over, took a bamboo basket, looked down, it was all chicken, duck and fish, just slaughtered, very fresh.

But the market had already been closed at this point in time, where did these live poultry come from.

Yan Ruyi smiled and said: "Today, Yuan's family needs a lot of ingredients for their wedding banquet. There are still vendors in the market on the East Street until midnight. I was hungry at night, so I went to buy some ingredients and came back."

Li Canran realized that she was only at the foundation building stage and needed to eat every day.

"It happens that I bought a lot of things, you can eat some here." Yan Ruyi said.

Li Canran had no choice but to agree.

……

However, he soon discovered that his cheap mother was not very good at cooking. It may be that she lived in Yan's house since she was a child, and was served by rich and well-clothed people, and she had never been exposed to these rough jobs.

Yan Ruyi was standing in front of the burning stove, wondering how much salt should be put in a dish with a puzzled face, Li Canran took the spatula and said, "Let me do it."

"You know how to cook?" Yan Ruyi asked in surprise.

"……know a little."

Li Canran dare not call himself a chef, but at least he is better than Yan Ruyi in cooking.

Xiaotong searched for recipes for him.

When he was looking through the vegetable basket, he found a roll of longevity noodles in it, and turned his head and asked, "Your birthday?"

"No." Yan Ruyi said, "I just want to eat it. Besides, isn't my birthday in winter, Xiu'er, have you forgotten your mother's birthday?"

Only then did Li Canran realize that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Cultivators have a long life span, so they seldom celebrate their birthdays. Even if they do, they only celebrate once when they are ten or a hundred years old.

"Sorry, I have a bad memory."

Yan Ruyi smiled nonchalantly, took the longevity noodles out of the vegetable basket, tore off the seal with the word "longevity" written on it, and dropped it into the water.

The boiling water flooded the longevity noodles.

"You used to always say that you want to celebrate my mother's birthday, and that you want to cook longevity noodles for me. You said that people who eat longevity noodles can live a thousand years." Yan Ruyi smiled and said, "I hope we can all Long live a thousand years."

In the cultivation world, wishing people a long life is a curse, especially for monks.

Which cultivator doesn't want to live a thousand years.

……

After half an hour, the two sat down around a wooden table.

Each person has a bowl of hot noodle soup with complete side dishes. At least from the outside, they are all bright in color and very appetizing.

Yan Ruyi moved her chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed fish, put it in her mouth and tasted it. The fish was soft and fragrant, and she immediately commented: "It's delicious."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head in disbelief, when will this son of hers be able to cook?

How badly did the Demon God Sect treat him? Could it be that he was driven to work as a handyman because of his backward talent?

Li Canran didn't know what was going on in her heart, so he ate the meal he cooked with a calm expression.Still put too much salt...

The two had just eaten for a while when there was a knock on the door.

Yan Ruyi was startled, thinking it was a friend she had met during this time, she hurried to open the door, and when the door opened, she saw a young and strange face.

Yu Zizhen leaned against the door frame and said with a smile, "Good evening, Auntie."

Li Canran put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"...you are eating." Yu Zizhen said.

"This is—" Yan Ruyi turned her head to look at Li Canran hesitantly, wondering if she should open the door.

"I'm his friend." Yu Zizhen introduced himself.

Li Canran nodded without denying it.

Yan Ruyi added another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and greeted warmly: "Have you eaten, do you want to eat some more, and try Xiu'er's craftsmanship."

Yu Zi really sat down facing Li Canran.

On the day when Mozuka appeared in Cangzhou City, he happened to be away from the sect due to business, so he was spared.It was only after hearing people talk about it that I learned about Li Canran's death.

This person who people call "dead" is sitting here alive, and even cooked a table for himself.

After the failure of the mission at Yuan's house tonight, several of them acted separately. Yu Zizhen was walking alone on the road, and was bumped by two bastards who didn't have long eyes. After he solved it smoothly, he saw Yan Ruyi hurried past figure.

He knew Yan Ruyi, the last time he saw it on Tushen Peak, he paid attention to it at that time.I never thought that I would meet her again on Sword Island.

After eating, under the tree in the courtyard.

"You're not dead?" Yu Zizhen asked.

"No." Li Canran twitched the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you die too?"

"Is that you tonight?"

"you saw it?"

"No."

"That's not it."

Yu Zizhen smiled and asked, "Have you lived on Jiandao now?"

Li Canran said, "Let's go tonight."

"Where are you going?"

"A place other than the Demon God Sect."

Yu Zizhen asked: "Aren't you going back?"

Li Canran nodded, "I can't go back."

He remembered something, raised his head and said, "Do me a favor."

"what?"

"I need the spirit stone."

After re-reading the file a few times, his account balance was completely exhausted, and the system was too slow to make money, so he couldn't wait too long.

The current save point is still located in the back mountain ancestral hall of Demon God Sect, and he has to replace this save point with a closer place as soon as possible.

Yu Zi really didn't expect that he would talk to him like this, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Early the next morning, Yu Zizhen followed him to Jinfeng Academy.

The sun was warm, Ah Qing brought him a can of milk on time, and Li Canran gave him a bunch of copper coins.

Ah Qing shook her head again and again, and said, "My lady has told me that I won't charge you."

"Give him a can too." Li Canran said.

Ah Qing understood, and immediately picked up a can of chilled milk and handed it to Yu Zizhen.

Li Canran opened the doors and windows to let the wind pass through from the north and the south.

Yu Zizhen sat at the desk, held up the can of fresh milk, and took a sip with his head raised.

"How is it?" Li Canran asked.

"not bad."

Yu Zizhen took another sip, and then asked: "Are you going to stay here to teach in the future?"

"Ah."

"It's not like you."

Li Canran smiled and said, "Have you brought any money?"

Yu Zizhen almost swallowed a sip of milk.

Before chatting for a few words, I asked myself for money, which was too straightforward.

He took out a bag of Lingyuan stones and threw them on the table casually, "That's all, I can't take out any more."

Yu Zizhen was suddenly curious, "Don't you have a friend, who is Dong Yu, he was born in a family, and he is very ostentatious on weekdays."

"...I can't reach out to him." Li Canran said, "It's better for you."

Yu Zizhen:? ?

"Dong Yu has a big mouth and can't keep any secrets. If I suddenly appear in front of him, believe me, it won't be long before the whole Northern Territory will know that I am not dead."

That's okay, he's wasted his work from beginning to end, he might as well go directly to the Demon God Sect and surrender himself.

"Do you think I will keep a secret for you?" Yu Zizhen looked at him and asked.

"You will." Li Canran said, "There is no grievance between us, there is no need for you to betray me."

"Last night," Yu Zizhen sat up straight and looked him straight in the eyes and asked, "Is it you?"

Li Canran didn't speak, but made a gesture of putting on a mask.

Yu Zizhen understood everything.

At this time, he almost drank a can of milk.He said, "It's really delicious."

Li Canran nodded.

"Why did you stop me from killing him?"

"Four years ago, I was there on the day Miss Yuan's family married him. At the banquet at that time, he was exposed as a fugitive and escaped marriage on the spot." Li Canran paused, then continued, "I will He found it."

"This is what I owe him."

Yu Zizhen said: "Forget it, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me in the final analysis."

He also just obeyed the orders of Bai Yanghui, not really being their dog.

Li Canran put away the storage bag on the table and said, "Thank you, I will return it to you when I have more money."

Yu Zizhen said: "If you are really short of Lingyuan stone, you have a chance right now."

"what?"

"The Northern Territory Grand Competition, the winner can get 50 top-grade Lingyuan stones." Yu Zizhen said, "Anyone who is under 50 years old can participate, not limited to sect disciples, or casual cultivators from various states."

"Not interested." Li Canran vetoed it without even thinking about it.

He has long lost interest in these sect or non-zong sect competitions.A group of people compare each other and are treated like monkeys, fighting for the so-called No.1.

As soon as he finished speaking, a system prompt sounded in his ears, [Ding, the hidden mission is open, invite the host to participate in the Northern Territory Competition and get the first place, reward: [-] experience points]

...Ci Ao, come again?

Are you going to give him face again?