Can the villain be coaxed today?

The next day, Shen Yan was busy in the kitchen early in the morning.

Wang Shu came early, added some things he needed, and reminded him that Shi Bantang has attracted the attention of many forces. Trial.

"Interrogation?" Shen Yan repeated inexplicably, and said, "I see, you can go back."

Shi Bantang was not disturbed by the sunlight this time, and slept soundly until the sun was high. He hugged the breakfast plate Shen Yan had prepared for him and rubbed it to the kitchen door. He smelled the sweet smell in the air, and his gnawing movements slowed down a little bit. His nose moved, "...what is this?"

Shen Yan could hear the anticipation in his words without looking back, took out a porcelain spoon from the closet, scooped up a spoon and handed it to his lips, "Taste it?"

Shi Bantang couldn't wait to take a mouthful. The taste was delicate and sweet, and there were crushed sesame seeds in it. It was crispy when chewed. His eyes lit up immediately, "Delicious, what is this?"

Shen Yan lifted the lid of the pot with a smile, pointed to the dark things inside and showed him, "Donkey-hide gelatin soup."

"..."

It has been silent for about 1 years.

Shi Wantang turned around and left.

Shen Yan called him to stop, "Didn't you say that it's fine if you don't suffer?"

He turned his head and said indignantly: "Ejiao is for women! Where are you going to save my ghost king's face by spreading the word like this?!"

"Who said that donkey-hide gelatin must be eaten by women." Shen Yan raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you eat a spoonful just now?"

"..." Shi Wantang felt that he was going to die of anger, he kicked Shen Yan's calf angrily, "You didn't tell me before eating, why are you so bad!"

Shen Yan didn't even move his eyebrows, since it didn't hurt anyway, he continued: "Eating secretly in private, outsiders won't know."

Shi Wantang's lingering anger gradually dissipated, he thought about it carefully, and said cautiously: "It still doesn't work, there is no impenetrable wall in the world."

The golden flower flew in from the door, looked at the donkey-hide gelatin in the pot, and gave Shi Bantang a "chirp" with great interest.

Shi Wantang: "Look, Ruhua has already started to laugh at me!"

Shen Yan said indifferently: "You misunderstood, it has been barking since early in the morning, not because of you, I think it either wants to eat, or it is spring."

Shi Wantang: "..."

Ruhua yelled twice into the pot.

Shen Yan finally scooped up a spoonful for it, before getting close, Ruhua jumped up happily, when Shen Yan stretched out his hand, it took the spoon away.

Shen Yan sighed: "It's really like you, impatient, and your eyes light up when you taste sweetness."

Shi Wantang: "..."

In Shen Yan's warning to "take medicine if you don't take donkey-hide gelatin", he finally gave in.Shen Yan sealed the pot of donkey-hide gelatin in a jar, and told him the unfortunate news that he had to eat a spoonful every day. Shi Wantang thought to himself: For the sake of sweetness, I will accept it reluctantly.

Shen Yan took the sealed donkey-hide gelatin jar outside, intending to store it in the outdoor natural ice cellar. Shi Bantang lay on the window sill and watched him. After a while, he heard a strange buzzing sound. That little black earbell on the table.

"Shen Yan!" Shi Bantang walked to the door and showed him the earbell, "Your pendant has gone crazy."

The earbell trembled in his hand like an epilepsy, Shen Yan's gaze was fixed, and he was silent for a few seconds strangely.Immediately he took the bell and gave Shi Bantang a push, "It's cold outside, go inside."

Shi Bantang shrugged, walked into the house with his cotton shoes on.

Shen Yan put the bell to his ear.

There was only a message from Yin Nan: "—Brother, I'm at the side peak of Kunlun, come out and see you."

Shen Yan put some opened cloves on the window sill, sprinkled some water, closed the window again, and kept the warm air in the room, then turned his head and asked Master Bantang: "When you go out to play, remember to dress, the cloak is Mu Shi, don't sleep under the tree, it's snowing today, it's cold outside, don't wait for me, I'll be back soon."

The Ghost King had just finished his lunch, and he curled up drowsily in his favorite rocking chair. He didn't know whether he heard it or not, so he answered vaguely twice. Shen Yan covered his hands and stuffed it into his blanket. I just went out with an umbrella.

It was snowing heavily outside, eloquently.

It often snows in Kunlun, but because of the abundance of aura, the place where the flowers should bloom is still like spring all year round, so you can often see the wonderful scene of snow falling and flowering branches all over the mountains and plains. The roof is covered with a light layer of snow-white. It is not cold to say that it is cold, but it is definitely not much warmer.

Yin Nan was probably in a hurry to go out, his clothes were thin, he was still dressed in spring, with his hands in his sleeves, he squatted under a tree shivering, and let out a sigh of relief from time to time.Shen Yan approached, really didn't know what to say, and asked: "When you were reading, didn't you see the words "Kunlun cold"?"

Hearing his voice, Yin Nan turned his head tremblingly, "Wang Wang Wang... forget."

Good guy, I can't even speak clearly.

Shen Yan couldn't help it, so he groped into the Qiankun bag for a while. After a long time, he found a cloak that he bought for Shi Bantang before, and put it on her forehead, "Put it on."

Yin Nan was wrapped in a cloak, and Shen Yan pinched the back of his neck and lost some spiritual power, so he gradually recovered, at least he straightened his tongue.

She glanced at Shen Yan and wanted to cry: "The connection channel is closed, I'll figure it out, I have to wait for the next time, at least two years, bro..."

She originally wanted to say brother, can you make it through then?But after thinking about it, his brother won't go back if he lasts long enough. By that time, he might have a baby with His Royal Highness Ghost King. Who wants to go back to that cold modern world?Thinking of this, she felt sad again, as if she had seen the tragic scene of her brother before his death.

Shen Yan saw her pursed mouth, tears rolling in her eyes, hesitant to speak for a while, and disheartened for a while, thinking with her toes, she knew what she was thinking, "...I'm not dead yet, what are you doing?" Is it over?"

As soon as he made a sound, Yin Nan's tears couldn't be held back, and she said, "brother, what should I do if you leave? I'm here alone. The world is so dangerous. Protect me? Huh huh..."

It was rare for Shen Yan to see her look like "pear blossoms with rain", the hairs on her back stood up, and she sincerely suggested: "Otherwise, why don't you go back in two years?"

Unexpectedly, Yin Nan shook his head, "No, at least I have a sister-in-law and your orphan if I stay here. Let me think about it, and I will have nothing when I go back there."

Shen Yan: "...your sister-in-law can't give birth to a baby."

Yin Nan wiped away his tears and said "Oh".

Seeing her like this, Shen Yan probably didn't listen.After a while, Yin Nan finally came out of the great grief and began to discuss business matters with her brother, "Then what are you going to do now? There has been a lot of noise about the murder of Lord Ghost King recently, and many fairy sects have heard of it. I guess I didn't have a good attitude. Tomorrow is the day of the trial. How are you going? I may have left some video materials on my side. I will ask Minmin to look them up, but they can only be used as a reference, not as a direct reference. evidence of."

Shen Yan said: "Forget it, the witch clan is already feared by others because of "omniscient". Do you have absolute strength? If you get involved, it will only be difficult for you to protect yourself. It's okay. I will handle this matter myself and check some things by the way. .”

After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "By the way, have you paid attention to Lingyou before?"

Yin Nan said: "Who? Is that the immortal in your Kunlun Palace? I don't know, but the information we collect is 'radioactive', and we extract it and archive it in a special way. It's similar to the principle of a camera. I'm not sure. Does Lingyou have any special evasion methods? If so, we may not be able to keep his information. I will go back and check for you, and if there is, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Shen Yan nodded, "If possible, let someone keep an eye on him in the future. What happened to Shi Bantang when he was in Kunlun Palace must have something to do with him."

"Kunlun Palace..." Yin Nan muttered to himself, suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, I remembered, when I read the finale of the original book, I seem to have mentioned him, I didn't read the specific content carefully, but that ...Gong, Xuan Mingye, the reason why the Kunlun Palace was washed bloody later was because he mistakenly thought that the previous demon king and queen died at the hands of Lingyou. Of course, this was just a misunderstanding. ... are Shi Wantang's parents."

"..." Shen Yan's thoughts went blank for a moment, and he slowly raised his eyes, "What?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yin Nan immediately bit his nails and desperately recalled, "Let me think about it, let me think about it, what's the relationship? What's the relationship... that's right!" She clapped her hands together, "Before Lingyou entered the Kunlun Palace , and Shi Wantang's parents were close friends!"

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the snow fell from the forest leaves, rustling, Shen Yan didn't speak, and there was a strange silence under the tree.

He can roughly guess what happened.

When contacting Shi Bantang, he was inexplicably accepted into the Kunlun Palace. Lingyou overcame all arguments and accepted him as a direct disciple. There was also Shi Bantang's gloomy and irritable personality after entering Kunlun, and Shi Bantang kept talking about it that day. Whispering, hatred does not seem to be fake, although that guy is not the temper of the Virgin, but he is not so grudges against the person who provoked him, Lingyou must have done something that made him feel very disgusting, combined with the ancient text Shi Wantang's family ruin and death back then must have something to do with this guy, but Lord Ghost King hasn't realized it yet.However, since he and Shi Bantang's parents are old acquaintances, it is very likely that he knew about Shi Bantang's special physique a long time ago. If he knew... Shi Bantang would later betray the Kunlun Palace, it would not be difficult to understand.

"I see." After a long time, Shen Yan said softly.He stared at a spot of heavy snow on the tip of the tender grass, and changed the topic, "Have you checked the book walker before?"

"Nothing." Yin Nan rubbed his frozen fingers, sighed melancholy, "I've been worrying about you for the past two days, so I don't have the mood to check these things."

"It's best to find out as soon as possible. I suspect that the person who came is not a good person. Either he belongs to Qi Zhiming or has something to do with Qi Lang."

Yin Nan stopped rubbing his hands immediately, and was startled, "Isn't it? They... both of them...have been very persistent in chasing this way. It may be an accident. Don't scare yourself." After a pause, she said again : "Besides, if it's Qi Lang, you should be happy. Although that psychopath is a bit crazy, he is really kind to you."

Shen Yan was noncommittal, "It's not been a day or two since Qi Zhiming wanted my life. He knew my weakness. At that time, all the staff members participated as the first batch of guinea pigs during the internal testing of the system. , most people can accept this kind of mental body shuttle under the condition of perfect safeguard measures. , but gave Qi Zhiming a big handle-my cerebral cortex activity is much higher than normal, and there are signs of pathological physiological reactions. The normal state of mental isolation is "vegetative", and I suddenly suppress In this state, the activity level drops sharply, and the brain can easily unilaterally determine that I am dead, which is often referred to as a case of brain death."

He paused for a moment and continued: "At that time, the researchers made a basic judgment on my situation, thinking that I could not stay on the alien plane for more than a month in reality, otherwise the probability of brain death would reach 90.00%. Be very careful, apply to be transferred from the front-line researcher, and turn to design plot characters, in order to prevent him from taking advantage of it, but it is a pity that it is still a hundred secrets."

In the first half, Yin Nan knew that Shen Yan's special case had been widely circulated in the company, and she even asked herself specifically.But in the second half, she was a little terrified, she pondered silently for a long time, "...So, it was not an accident that you were wearing a book, it was designed by Qi Zhiming?"

Shen Yan glanced at her indifferently, "You can react a little slower."

Yin Nan hesitated for a moment, his lips murmured, he really couldn't understand, "...but isn't he your adoptive father?"

"Have you ever seen an adoptive father and son who have been playing tricks for more than ten years?"

Yin Nan still couldn't understand, "Then why did he adopt you?"

This time Shen Yan didn't explain anymore, he just rubbed Yin Nan's dog's head in relief.He seldom talked about the affairs of the Qi family with others, and Yin Nan only knew the general idea. On the one hand, he was worried that she would be involved in this vortex. On the other hand, some things were very dark in themselves. He heard too much and watched too much, and his willpower was not enough. A determined person is easy to be influenced, Yin Guihua is a fool, a girl in her prime, there is no need to live in a conspiracy.

"I can't figure it out if I tell you, that's all right, don't think about it, go back to work quickly, your brother is counting on you for a lot of things." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, I will give you another one." Tasks, personnel from different planes cannot directly intervene in the life and death of characters in a forming world. Each world has its own operating rules, not to mention that this plane belongs to self-forming. The laws of heaven and earth are already very complete. Qi Zhiming sent me in , the replacement is the identity of "Shen Yan", then the original owner must still be alive in a corner of this world, whether it is the soul or the body, you find a way to find him, according to Qi Zhiming's urine, it must be a very special person. , will not be forced to return, and will not be able to be spied on by outsiders."

"Oh..." Yin Nan nodded absently, then suddenly raised his head, "Soul...or body?!"

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Shen Yan entered the room with an umbrella, and Shi Bantang was sleeping soundly by the window. He lightly shook off the residual snow on his boots, took off his cold cloak, put his hands on the edge of the brazier to warm up, and then leaned over , kissed his forehead lightly.

"I'm back." He whispered.

Shi Wantang snorted for a while, but he didn't wake up at last, he just turned his head and rubbed his head, like a subconscious intimate movement, and found that he didn't rub against Shen Yan, he frowned unhappily.

Shen Yan stretched out his hand to rub against him, only then was he satisfied, his eyebrows relaxed, and he didn't move anymore.

When he fell back into a deep sleep, Shen Yan carefully withdrew his hand, brought a chair to sit beside him, thought for a while, then went to the inner room, and came out with needles, thread and fabric.

Shi Bantang slept soundly this time, and when he woke up he was full of energy and stretched his waist. The only fly in the ointment was that when he turned his head, he saw Shen Yan sitting beside him, seriously... embroidering.

"...What are you doing?"

"Are you awake?" Shen Yan wore a thimble on his thumb, poked the needle point into the fabric vigorously, and said, "I'll make you a pair of pants, the ones bought outside are not warm enough, just right, you're awake, let me measure the size, roughly before I checked it with my own eyes, and I don’t know if it’s right or not.”

Shi Bantang's face was blank, watching him sitting on the couch, threading needles like a good wife and loving mother, and seeing him go into the inner room to get a soft ruler, he hesitated and stretched out two fingers to pick up the edge of the soft couch Pants, not to mention, the stitching is quite delicate.

"...No, Shen Yan, is it necessary for you? I'm not a porcelain doll, I can shatter after a little cold, and why do you...know how to make clothes?" His whole face was full of indifference. Zhicong, Shen Yan came out with a soft ruler, picked up his calf neatly, and circled around, "How can I live alone without a little skill? Don't move... Lift your butt up."

Shi Wantang paused, and kicked him "coyly", "What are you talking about? How embarrassing it is in broad daylight, old Shen."

"Oh." Old Shen didn't change his face, "Can you please put your noble buttocks about two inches away from the soft couch?"

Shi Wantang kicked him again, unwillingly, "What's the matter with you? How can you answer such serious words in this situation?"

Shen Yan measured the circumference of his hips, and it was about the same as he estimated. He nodded in satisfaction, and pulled out the long johns from Master Bantang's hand, "What do you say? Sit on it and move yourself?"

Shi Wantang stared at him for a while, and suddenly he didn't know where the laugh point was poked, his head was stuffed in the soft pillow, and he laughed in a low voice. Shen Yan glanced at him and reminded: "Don't get bored."

"Hey, Shen Yan." Shi Wantang was half lying on his stomach, stretched out his hand to hook his little finger crookedly, shook it, and said, "Aren't you quite firm before? I thought you were really a righteous and dignified gentleman Oh, in the end, I still gave up, so, people, you can’t put too much pressure on yourself, you always say that I’m so big that I don’t want to do anything, but do you see how happy I am?”

"...What nonsense." Shen Yan reprimanded him, put his hands on his abdomen, moved his position, and rested the back of his head on the soft couch.Shi Bantang hugged his waist and rubbed his chin against his shoulder, watching him earnestly sew his pants.

"Hey, to be honest." Shi Bantang pressed his lips against his neck, holding a piece of meat in his mouth from time to time, like a hungry kid, "You are good at everything, but... you are too tolerant."

There are many meanings of being able to endure, Shen Yan pretended not to understand, "Yeah, I don't say anything when I'm hurt, but I'm strong."

"I didn't mean that!" Shi Wantang thumped his stomach angrily, "Shen Yan, tell me the truth, can't you? If you can't get hard, let's change positions. You lie down, Lord Ghost King will definitely Let you be as happy as a god, believe me, I am big!"

Shen Yan's movements finally stopped.

"I'm big too." He emphasized every word, feeling that he was being laughed angrily, "...what's the matter? Are you wanting/seeking/dissatisfied?"

Shi Wantang categorically denied it: "No, it's not because you are worried about your lower body. We sleep in the same bed every night and wake up in the morning, but you don't respond at all. This is not something normal people can do. You Either there's something sick there, or there's something wrong in the brain."

Shen Yan: "...how do you know that I didn't respond? No... this friend, do you know how many injuries you have on your body? If you don't apply the medicine yourself, you can pretend it's all gone, right? I love you so much, Don't be ignorant."

Shi Bantang lay down on the soft couch, "Then come here, don't take pity on me, this delicate flower."

Shen Yan's temples twitched, he suddenly put down the long johns in his hand, grabbed his shoulders and turned over, pressed the back of his neck, and slapped someone's butt loudly.

"Oh——" Shi Wantang was stunned for a moment, and soon became angry: "Shen Yan, you speak as soon as you speak, what are you doing for spanking? I am not a three-year-old child, so where do you put my ghost king's dignity like this?!"

He was about to get up, but Shen Yan killed his struggle in the cradle with one hand, and said calmly: "You better not provoke me, or you will want to cry when you recover from illness."

Shi Bantang was very angry, and a muffled voice came from under the pillow, "Shen, don't go too far, I have never cried when I grew up, so you cry!"

"I don't cry." Shen Yanyun gently rubbed his waistline, "I will only fuck/cry you."

"..."

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