Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

What feathers?What changed the wings?The customer had been frozen in the snow for too long, and his peripheral nerves were not sharp, so he didn't even know that he was lying on the feather cushion.His thinking is not very flexible yet, he stared fixedly at the customer service couple with their breasts exposed, and after a while he asked, "Aren't you cold?"

The two of them were still wearing the clothes they wore when they held their wedding in the small world of dust, their chests were only covered with rings of gold and jewelry, their arms and legs were bare, and they were both bright and cool in the scorching wedding venue, but Putting it on the top of this snow-capped mountain, just looking at it makes people panic.Shao Zongyan lowered his head to look at his chest, and felt that he was showing a little too much, but then remembered that the wedding hadn't been filmed yet, and wondered if the two seniors would come over to make up shots, so he gave up the plan to change clothes and turned his gaze Moving back to the customer, he smiled softly: "We are not cold, if you find it cold, I will add a quilt for you?"

He has always worked swiftly, and after going around the snow-covered pine forest next to him, he picked up a large bundle of dry branches and a lot of pine resin, and built a small tent with thick pine branches and space blankets under the leeward rock wall.He dug a deep fire pit beside the tent, and an underground flue was passed through the tent from one side of the fire pit. The flue was covered with clean stone slabs and bedding, and a crude kang was built for the customer.

In the fire pond, water is boiled on a copper sling, a casserole is set up to cook medicine, and a pot of porridge is boiled in a cast iron pot. Occasionally, the wind blows into the gap between the curtains, and the heat and fragrance are blown in together. Freezing people.The customer huddled in a warm tent with a quilt in his hand, and sipped a cup of hot ginger tea in his hand.He had stayed in the snow for too long before, and after his body warmed up, the cold air also dissipated. His cheeks were flushed with fever, he coughed constantly, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he spoke like broken copper. As dumb as a gong.

But his thinking is very active, perhaps due to the accelerated blood flow during the fever, it may be more divergent than usual.He quickly made up a set of identities for Shao Zongyan and Yan Hanjiang: "I am the priest Xin who serves the Great God Uli Utu, if the two were not angels sent by the God Lord I worship... they would appear on the top of the holy mountain like this Yes, could it be the lord of the Snow Mountain, Elga, and his wife, the wind god Dillman? But the great god Dillman is clearly a goddess, not a male god. Could it be that something is wrong with my eyes, and I can’t see the goddess’ breasts..."

No!Brother Yan and I don't know how to pretend to be a goddess, we reject this setting, it's better to be an angel!

Shao Zongyan turned his head and lifted the curtain to leave the door, leaving the free-thinking client alone in the room.He squatted by the firepit for a while, and when the Maxing Shigan Soup was ready, he filtered it out with emery cloth, put it on the snow to freeze it, and when it was warm enough to drink, he brought it directly to his mouth, and forced a few bowls down.

After a whole pot of bitter soup was poured down, the customer's head was suddenly empty, and he curled up in the quilt and fell asleep.Daoist Shao wiped the corners of his mouth for him, tucked in the quilt, and went out to sit by the firepit again, peeled off the outer skin of the pine branches with a knife, cut them into thin wooden strips, and then baked them over the fire to form a suitable shape like a kite.

When he was a child, he did a lot of work such as repairing doors and windows, weaving mats and baskets, and he often made kites by himself. He didn’t need to plan a wooden strip and even stretch the strings.Cut wooden strips the size of a bird's wing bone, and cut the joints into circular shafts to connect them. With a little spiritual power, they can open and close like real wings. The transparent feathers are sewed with needles and threads, and there is a base for the wings.

That kind of feather coat is also equipped with a pheasant feather crown. The long hairs are plucked and trimmed a little, which can be used as flight feathers to the outermost layer of the fake wings.Finally, a layer of spiritual energy is attached to it, and the faint spiritual light flows on it, illuminating the colorless feathers with a white brilliance, exactly the same as the angel wings in the TV series "Little Thousand Worlds".

After gluing it, Shao Zongyan considered whether to use glue to stick it on the back to look good, or to nail the back to fix it firmly.After discussing with Yan Hanjiang, the newly-married dragon, who looked particularly high-spirited, reached out to take the wings, and said with a smile, "That doesn't look good, I'll glue it on for you."

He pushed aside the bright yellow silk hanging from Shao Zongyan's back, and stuck the two wings under the gracefully shaped shoulder blades.The back muscles tensed up at the moment when the cold wings were attached to each other, and there were beautiful lines on both sides of the spine. Yan Hanjiang couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed it.The warm and cool lips that were different from the wings pressed it, Shao Zongyan's waist trembled slightly again, he touched Yan Hanjiang's face with his hand back, and whispered: "There are customers here, let's talk about it when we go back..."

There are people following me when I go back, so it’s inconvenient to do anything.However, this wedding dress is really very convenient. Yan Hanjiang took off the shawl and threw it on the client's face. His lips slid down Shao Zongyan's muscle contours, leaving intermittent hickey marks. He put his right hand on his waist and pinched it. "I just touch it, and don't do anything."

"Huh..." Shao Zongyan arched his back and snorted softly, held down the hand that was sliding around his waist, held it but was reluctant to let go, so he grabbed that hand and slid it between his waist and abdomen, slowly closing his hands. eyeballed.

The customer slept soundly, the wind was not too loud, and the small sound of crackling pine logs and the gurgle of boiling water could be heard in the firepit.Except for the slightly suppressed panting in the ear, the whole world is peaceful and gentle, and the two of them hug each other quietly, as if they can stay forever.But as soon as this thought flashed by, Shao Zongyan opened his eyes the next moment, his sharp and clear eyes swept down the mountain, and sighed: "Someone is here."

Yan Hanjiang let out a cold snort, and wrapped his arms around him even tighter. He didn't let go of the person in his arms until the sound of his feet was hundreds of meters away, and took the other pair of wings to stick to his back reluctantly. .Shao Zongyan picked up his shawl and wrapped it around his waist, covering the clear fingerprints and the place where he had been kissed. He stood up and looked towards the group of figures below.

The rustling wind was mixed with the conversations of those people: "If we don't come, will Priest Xin still be alive? In such a cold weather, tied to the mountain, even with magical protection, it won't last long..."

"Don't call him a priest anymore! A despicable villain who fabricates miracles and uses the power of the temple to satisfy his desire for power is not worthy of being called a priest!"

"A real god would not protect this kind of person. Maybe he was punished by God just after he was sent into the mountain. Didn't His Highness Ning say that what he usually displays is not divine magic at all, but some simple blindfolds."

"Yes, I have seen His Highness Ning Yuan's demonstration with my own eyes. There are no gods in this world. They are all deceptive tricks! Their temple is using the name of God to seize power, and Xin dares to insult His Highness Ning. It's just courting death..."

"In any case, Xin is also a strong man. In order to prevent him from escaping and harming His Majesty the King and His Highness Ning, it is more at ease to get rid of him directly."

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Is this client a priest?It's no wonder that the angel who speaks and the god shuts his mouth, it turned out to be an occupational disease.Daoist Shao rubbed his chin, looked back at the sleeping client, and decided not to mind that he mistook himself for a goddess before, and tried to see his chest from under his pendant.

He turned his back to Yan Hanjiang, attached a trace of real energy to the wings, imitated the movement of birds flying, opened and closed and turned the wooden frame, and turned around and asked, "Brother Yan, look, are these wings realistic enough?"

The muscles on his back are full and smooth, and his waist is bounded by a wide belt, which makes it look more cramped. The folded wings block a lot of spring light, and when they are opened, you can clearly see the sides of the back declaring sovereignty. mark.The bright red hickeys fell on the snow-white skin, and the color was so angry that even the cold-blooded dragons could feel their blood boiling.Yan Hanjiang stared there for a long time before reaching out to erase the traces left by him, and replied an irrelevant: "It's very beautiful."

Shao Zongyan smiled unconsciously, spread his wings, took a step forward, and then fell straight down from the air, and landed lightly in front of the team of men in leather armor, fur hats and scarves, and lifted them up from afar. Raising a hand: "There are patients resting up there, please go another way, and keep your voice down, don't disturb me..." Said that the client didn't quite fit his personality as an angel, he hesitated Suddenly, he bit out the word "person" vaguely.

The team were all stunned, their reaction was not much better than that of the client when he just woke up, staring at him and the wings behind him for a long time, unable to speak.

Shao Zongyan had no choice but to take the initiative to speak, and persuaded them again: "My people," after saying this once, he said more casually: "Rest up there, I hope you stop here and don't go up to disturb. There is another thing I want to ask, Why was the priest you mentioned tied up in the mountains, and what was his crime? Did he really do something outrageous, or was he just convicted without evidence?"

The team of soldiers finally came back to their senses, and the blond youth leading the team bent over, wanting to kneel or not, and asked in awe: "You... no, what and what kind of existence are you? How should we call you? "

"...You guys just call me an angel. I won't stay in this life forever. It's meaningless to ask for a name." Shao Zongyan withdrew his hand and stood comfortably on the snow without sinking at all.On the top of the mountain where the snow was as deep as his calves, he was only wearing a pair of thin silk trousers that barely covered his legs, and his upper body was covered with gold ornaments, but his face was ruddy and dazzling, and behind him was a pair of glowing eyes. The snow-white wings really look like an angel in mythology.

His voice was calm and gentle, but the group of soldiers couldn't calm down.They all thought of the priest who was tied up in the mountain before, and suddenly they bent their knees in fear, not daring to answer his words——

When they think that the priest is a liar, they can tie him into the mountain to die without any psychological burden, or they can go into the mountain to kill him to prevent him from surviving.But now the angel has appeared, which proves that Priest Xin is not a liar, but a real agent favored by God!

So will those who want to harm him be punished?

The soldier who had boldly said "there is no god in the world" suddenly fell to his knees, lowered his forehead into the snow, and argued tremblingly: "Priest Xin is not a truly pious priest, don't be fooled by him, He is just a liar who uses his identity and the majesty of God to exercise power as a priest!"

Could it be that the client is the same as he was before, a fake celestial master who pretends to be a swindler?Can he still go down the mountain to this country, or run a little farther, to a place where no one recognizes him?

Shao Zongyan thought seriously, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and the soldiers were terrified when they saw it.A smarter soldier glared at him quickly, and said earnestly: "These things are orders from above, we are just lowly soldiers, we can't help ourselves. Great God Uli Utu knows everything, you, as his The envoy must also understand our difficulties, right? In fact, I...Although we accepted the order to execute Priest Xin secretly, we still sympathize with him. We didn’t really come here to kill him, but to take this opportunity to release him. Only him is real!"

With a wave of his hand, Shao Zongyan picked up all five people from the snow and stretched them straight. His eyes flicked across his face, and he asked again in a heavier voice: "I'm asking who tied him into the mountain and what crime did he commit?" , you don’t need to rush to argue, I will naturally not embarrass you after hearing the cause and effect.”

Seeing that group of people trembling and daring to speak, Shao Zongyan felt a little aggrieved—he was obviously sincere and kind, but why did this group of people look like they were going to be fried, and refused to explain the ins and outs to him? Woolen cloth?

If it weren't for the fact that the client was so hot that there was no distinction between men and women, he wouldn't have come to question this group of people!

After a while, a soldier recovered from the miracle of being forcibly pulled up and straightened, and said honestly: "Sin is the great priest of the Uli-Utu Temple, and according to tradition, he should be a priest. But two years ago, the Great God Uli Utu descended His Highness Ningyuan, the son of God, and His Highness showed extraordinary miracles, so he must be the one who married the king... He was dissatisfied , while His Highness Ning Yuan was bathing and fasting in the Great Temple and preparing for the wedding, he intended to hurt His Highness, but was caught by His Majesty the king on the spot... Because he is a priest, he cannot die under the sword of a human being, so he was sent to the holy mountain to wait for God's punishment gone."

"Then you come to kill him?" Shao Zongyan asked subconsciously. The soldiers who had experienced his divine power dared not tell any more lies. An artifact that looks like a knife but not a knife. It is said that if you use this artifact to cut off the throat of Priest Xin, his soul will not be able to enter the Kingdom of God, nor will he be able to come back to take revenge on us..."

The leading soldier took out a weapon from his arms, and solemnly held it in front of Shao Zongyan with both hands.

——What a shiny stainless steel kitchen knife!