[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

"Master," Song Qi looked around, reconfirmed that there was indeed only one bed in the dormitory, and asked in doubt, "Where do I sleep?"

He Ling lay reclined on the bed, lazily flipping through a page of the file with her slender fingertips, without even raising her head, she said without changing her face, "Sleep with me."

What... what? !

Song Qi turned pale with shock, is this something that the dignified Heling Jun can say?

He was so scared that he quickly asked 007 in his mind.

【Am I hallucinating?What did he just say? 】

[He said...] 007 was also dumbfounded, [He seemed to say... let you sleep with him and steal resources. Be careful, Mommy? 】

[Is it the kind of sleeping together I thought? 】Song Qi blushed while thinking about it, 【The kind that can rub and touch the abdominal muscles? 】

007: […] One thing to say, I think you think too much.

Under the temptation of his abdominal muscles, Song Qi's heart was surging, and just as he took off his coat and wanted to crawl on the bed, he was hit back by a barrier from He Ling.

"Why bother!" Song Qi covered her forehead and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Turn back into a fox and go to bed again." He Ling's tone could not be refused.

"What..." Song Qi pouted, under coercion, she reluctantly turned back into a snow-white little dumpling, and climbed onto the bed with her paws clawing at the edge of the bed.

Heling's bed was quite big, and the little fox rolled happily on the bed. His eyes were suddenly attracted by the tinkling tassel pendant on the window curtain. It was such a joy.

Heling's indifferent eyes swept over the little fox who was entertaining himself, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint smile. Although he lowered his head, the file in his hand had hardly been turned over. It was full of figures of little foxes.

This apprentice seems to have received a good deal. It is indeed as Wen Lian said, the way of cultivating immortals is too boring, so seeing such ghostly little things, they find it interesting, and they can't stop wanting to tease Thoughts?

The little fox got tired of playing after a while, and snored softly at Heling's feet.

Known for his indifference, He Lingjun put down the file in his hand, bent down and touched its soft little claws.

It was very different from the feeling of holding the boy's little hand just now, but it was just as soft.

The difference is.

One makes his heart beat, and the other makes him soft-hearted.

He Ling relaxed her movements, took the little fox who was coiled into a ball and had fallen into a sweet dreamland into her arms, and blew out the candle beside the bed.

Letting Song Qi live with him, He Ling actually had selfish intentions.

He was affected by the evil power of Zhu Jiuyin last night, and he was in terribly painful. He just felt that someone was with him in a trance. There was a pure and peaceful spiritual power in that person, like the cleanest snow lotus on the iceberg, calming him down. The evil spirits running around in her heart and the uncontrollable anxiety made He Ling, who has been troubled by nightmares all year round, have a rare good night's sleep.

So even if he saw the beautiful young boy curled up in his arms like a rabbit early in the morning, what Heling felt first was not anger, but surprise.

This is also the real reason why He Ling, who always hated threats from others, uncharacteristically decided to accept Song Qi as his disciple.

Everything happens by fate.

In the end, it is nothing more than the word "cause and effect".

His "cause" originated from the chaos in the demon world ten years ago. In order to save the common people, he gave up his ascension and used the fairy bones as a cage to barely restrain the vast monsters that were about to move in the blood pool. The backlash required him to endure the unimaginable pain of demon energy invasion on the night of the full moon, so he had to start frequent retreats. The caves deep in the Forbidden Mountain were full of almost destructive traces left by him when he went mad.

Heling has survived for ten years, thinking that he can continue to endure in obscurity, hiding this secret in his heart until he dies, and the world will not know that the elegant and pure Lord Heling is actually a half-demonized A monster, but he didn't expect that his ulterior secret would be discovered in his lifetime. Song Qi broke through the psychological defense he set up and saw the terrifying monster hiding in his body.But the little thing didn't feel frightened. Instead, it hugged its own arm so defenselessly and fell asleep.

He Ling couldn't help but wondered with luck, Song Qi, could it... be the "fruit" who saved him from the dire straits?

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After Song Qi worked as a handyman for a week, not only did he not feel resentful and quit the job, on the contrary, he enjoyed it a bit. He cleaned the yard and cooked every day, and lived a leisurely life. He cast a spell to help him solve any heavy work, so Song Qi didn't have to worry about it at all.

And Heling's favorability has been rising steadily since they shared the same bed, and it rose to 50 as soon as it rose, which made Song Qi confused, and discussed with 007 for a long time but couldn't figure it out. .

This caused Song Qi to be so idle recently that he was almost belching farts. On a whim, he began to study cooking with great ambition, and made up his mind to improve the food for Qinghezong.

"What are you messing around with?" Ruan Yu's jaw almost dropped from shock, pointing at the bowl with a trembling yellow lump of something that couldn't be discerned, and said sadly, "Xiao Qiqi, I think you're doing it on purpose." You want to poison our entire sect, and then you can inherit the mantle of the master?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Qi glared at him, and introduced them to him one by one with a straight face, "What you are holding is my latest invention of carrot paste, and it took three hours to mash it like that. Made by hand with conscience~ My hands are almost numb."

He turned around again and pointed in Wen Lian's direction with his chin: "The thing in the elder brother's hand is called 'Miaoshouhuichundan'."

Speaking of this, he carefully lowered his voice, looked around with his black eyes, and after making sure that Heling was not nearby, he whispered, "I will tell you secretly, I stole two pieces from Master's porcelain vase. A elixir, crushed and mixed with garlic paste, then air-dried and then solidified, the full name is 'Garlic Flavor Miaoshou Rejuvenation Pill', what flavor do you like? I plan to release a new onion-flavored product next time!"

Ruan Yu: ...

Is it time to run now?

Looking at Wen Lian again, the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly be maintained.

Master's elixir is a rare treasure that is hard to find, even if it tastes like garlic, you have to swallow it with tears in your eyes.

However, Song Qi still looked complacent, raising her head and preparing to accept the compliments from her seniors.

"Why don't you talk?" He tilted his head in doubt, the expression on his little face suddenly collapsed, and he said sadly, "Is it because I did a bad job...you all despise me."

"But apart from these, I don't know anything else." Seeing the younger brother's nose twitch, as if he was about to cry, Ruan Yu hurriedly scooped a spoonful of carrot sauce into his mouth, swallowing He praised with tears against his will.

"It's so delicious! As expected of my junior brother Ruan Yu, why are you so good at cooking?" He raised his hand and wiped away his tears, "You see, senior brother was moved to tears by you."

There was a smile on Song Qi's face, and she nodded with satisfaction: "It's as long as senior brother likes it~ I will make it for senior brother often in the future!"

Ruan Yu's face turned pale, and his already pale face looked like a painted wall at the moment: "Junior brother, this...doesn't matter? I've already bigued, why waste ingredients? "

Song Qi had already made up her mind, patted her small chest and said, "You don't have to worry about this brother, I will have everything, and there will be no shortage of ingredients."

Ruan Yu: "..."

How to decline the invitation of the cute little brother to try dark dishes?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Song Qi turned around to look at Wen Lian again, her eyes sparkling: "What do you think of my 'Miaoshou Rejuvenation Pill'? Is it effective? Do you feel instantly energetic and want to die?"

The blue-faced Wen Lian forced a smile, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice under Song Qi's expectant eyes: "It's really good, Junior Brother...cough cough... Awesome."

Laxatives, full of energy do not feel, there is a real desire to die, the focus is on "desire to die".

Finally, after poisoning all the senior brothers, Song Qi, encouraged by Wen Lian and Ruan Yu, happily returned to He Ling's bedroom with her loot.

"Why are you so happy?" He Ling stopped writing, raised her head from the desk covered in books, her cold eyebrows stretched a little unconsciously.

"Master," Song Qi excitedly ran up to him, and fed the newly developed "Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation Pill" to He Ling's lips, "Open your mouth."

He Ling: "..."

"Open your mouth, Master~" Song Qi resorted to her coquettish trump card, shaking Heling's arm and said softly, "This is the delicacy recommended by the seniors after personally tasting the appraisal. I guarantee that you will be in good spirits the moment you finish eating Vibrate!"

He Ling's face became more and more serious.

But Song Qi had gotten used to his cold face recently, and didn't find it scary. Instead, he stalked him like a dog's skin plaster, and almost sat on He Ling's body.

"Good master, Mr. Heling," his big eyes are flickering, but he is very human, looking at you with a little pleading, which makes people unable to resist, "I beg you..."

He Ling finally understood why her other two apprentices were tricked, after all, even he himself opened his mouth in a strange way.

Hmm... taste... not really flattering.

He Ling swallowed it without changing his expression, and finally spoke out after a long while, with an imperceptible tremor in his cold voice: "It's... not bad."

"Have you ever eaten it yourself?" He Ling asked him suddenly.

"Ah?" Song Qi was stunned for a moment, then stirred the corner of her clothes in embarrassment, "Because... because the ingredients are limited, there is only enough to make three, so... I left them all for the master and the senior brothers."

What a little fool.

He Ling's eyes moved slightly, and she asked him, "Would you like to taste what it tastes like?"