As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian has not responded yet.

Ling Zhi took a step ahead of him and used his spiritual power to support the scholar.

Xiao Yunjian frowned, but looked at Ling Zhi's movements strangely.

It's not clear what Ling Zhi means.

But Ling Zhi just said: "Ah Jian, the Yunhe Tower is in front of you. This has been passed down to the tenth generation grandson, why don't you go and have a look?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated with a hum, as a response.

But he didn't leave with him, instead, he went to the scholar and helped him up.

He asked carefully: "But something?"

The scholar shook his head and smiled softly.

He then said with concern: "Those are just local ruffians, you don't have to be afraid of them. By the way, what's your name?"

The scholar thanked me again and again, and replied: "If you want to return to benefactor, my name is... Yetan."

"Ye Tan?" Xiao Yunjian seemed to savor a sentence carefully, and then sighed, "Sandalwood is rare and fresh, and it is a tree with integrity. This is really a good name."

Ye Tan was stunned.

After a while, Xiao Yunjian realized that he had written his name wrong.

But it's better to be Ye Tan.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yunjian has never seen through his identity.

But he didn't say anything to refute, and even bent his eyes: "Thank you for your good reputation."

Ling Zhi stood aside.

He wanted to go forward, but in the end he only grasped Xiao Yunjian's erratic clothes corner in vain.

It was as if he had overturned the seasoning in his heart.

Mixed feelings.

Pinch the fingertips into the palm, and cut out blood marks.

He could also feel the magic pattern between his brows getting hotter.

You don't need to look at it to know that it is red.

That was the precursor to the burst of demon energy in his body.

He looked at the scene in front of him, but he couldn't suppress the dryness in his heart.

He called out "Ajian" hoarsely from his voice.

But there are no other words.

Even if Xiao Yunjian didn't pay attention to him anymore, he could see something was wrong now: "Ling Zhi?"

Ling Zhi grudgingly responded from his nasal cavity.

But Xiao Yunjian saw red eyes under his bamboo hat.

He paused, and hastily reached out his hand to take out a spiritual herb from the bundle in his arms.

Crush it with your fingertips and hand it to Ling Zhi.

But Ling Zhi grabbed his hand and put it directly on his lips.

Then, something slightly damp and hot touched his slender and white fingertips.

Xiao Yunjian shrank abruptly, but his wrist was restrained so hard.

It is getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Zhi chewed slowly, as if doing so deliberately.

In the presence of a large crowd, if Xiao Yunjian struggled, more people would see him.

The only one on the side is still paying attention to the Ye Tan of the two of them, and he has seen it ten to ten.

He faintly raised the corners of his lips, smiling too comfortably.

The devilish energy in Ling Zhi's body was suppressed, and he suddenly realized what he had just done.

He hurriedly apologized to Xiao Yunjian.

But Xiao Yun only gave him a sideways look.

Rubbing his fingertips on his shirt, he said, "It's fine."

He looked down again at the red mark left by Ling Zhi's strong pinch on his wrist.

Can't help but smack his lips.

Now Ling Zhi's strange disease can only be maintained by relying on spiritual herbs.

Fortunately, after the Northern Qiang survived, the spirit grass also stayed.

It seems to be because the two of them have eaten Xuanming grass.

When the spirit grass was on their bodies, it always maintained a vigorous appearance and would not wither.

Only then did Ling Zhi's urgent need be resolved.

can suppress the disease.

But he really should find a way to get rid of Ling Zhi's problem.

Otherwise, it has always been like this, and if he encounters Ling Zhi's delirious appearance today, he will be helpless.

Xiao Yunjian sighed.

He sighed more and more frequently now.

He lowered his eyes, and then said: "Let's go, go to Yunhelou to have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yetan's stomach rumbling.

He cast his gaze over with a smile on his face, only to see Yetan's entire face was flushed red, like a steamed shrimp.

Ye Tan stumbled and stumbled for a long time, but still lowered his head, and whispered, "Grandfather, they also took away all my money. I'm... so hungry now."

Xiao Yunjian couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing with a puff.

Ye Tan's face turned red with embarrassment.

She stomped her feet in embarrassment, but ran away from the right and wrong place without thinking.

He didn't look at Ling Zhi, but said again: "Let's go, come with us to Yunhe Tower, and taste the roasted young pigs there."

The young hog used the naked eye of a human loin, but now...

But it is no longer used.

No matter how much Ling Zhi wanted to refuse, he couldn't brush Xiao Yunjian's face.

He watched Ye Tan's small broken steps and followed Xiao Yunjian's pace, as if they were having a happy conversation, they talked with Xiao Yunjian broadly.

And Xiao Yunjian also responded to the previous sentence from time to time.

Suddenly, I realized that in the past——

How does his Admonishment see himself and Qinglin.

How much he can't look down on Ye Tan's behavior now.

In the past, Xiao Yunjian hated the twists and turns between himself and Qinglin.

Yunhelou's little girl happily introduced the dishes to the three of them.

Ye Tan bit her lower lip and listened to him, and said firmly, "I want to roast the young pig."

After finishing speaking, there was another pause, and he said in a soft voice: "I will remember what Engong likes and what he said."

Xiao Yun remonstrated in his heart, as if he was being hit.

Moved a bit.

He covered his lips with his hand, coughed lightly, and said, "Yes, roast young pig."

Ling Zhi saw Xiao Yunjian's absence.

He pinched one end of the chopsticks tightly with his fingers, and broke it off with one hand.

Xiao Er got the order, and Fei also reported to the back kitchen as usual.

The shopkeeper looking at the abacus on the counter is the tenth-generation great-grandson of the person who was helped by Xiao Yunjian.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Yunjian's face.

Immediately stunned.

Then he looked at the portraits on the wall, and then at Xiao Yunjian.

Finally he put down his robe and quickly came to Xiao Yunjian.

Out of breath, he said: "It's you! After 300 years, you finally came back... At that time, I heard your stories from my grandfather and great-grandfather, but I never took them seriously. Now that I see you, I just know that those are all facts. "

After that, he would kneel down and kowtow.

Xiao Yunjian hurriedly stopped him, and he bowed and bowed: "Without you, our Yunhelou would be gone by now, and I'm afraid there would be no me either. Thousands of thanks are not enough, I really don't know how to thank you Already!"

Xiao Yunjian's heartfelt repayment of kindness like this rolled into Xiao Yunjian's heart like a boulder.

Stir up a thousand waves.

Xiao Yunjian supported the shopkeeper's arm, and solemnly said word by word: "Now that I see Yun and Lou getting along well, that is the greatest thanks to me."

The shopkeeper then nodded and went down to wipe out their accounts.

Xiao Yunjian naturally raised his eyes to look at Ling Zhi, but he saw that Ling Zhi was still the only one in his eyes.

He coughed again and turned his head away.

Everything is fine now.

But if he didn't have the status of this crop of gods, he would be buried in the loess with that infamy on his back.

I can't hear so much praise now.

Yunhelou also forgot about that man's waist and eyes, and now he is also proficient in roasting young pigs.

Even Xiao Yunjian was provoked to twitch his index finger and ate a little more.

After a full meal, Xiao Yunjian raised his fist and said to Ye Tan: "The road is far away, so don't cross it."

Ye Tan looked aggrieved again, trying to grab Xiao Yunjian's clothes.

But Ling Zhi blocked it silently.

He pursed his lips, opened a pair of clear eyes and said: "Benefactor may take me in for a while... After a while, after a while, my family will definitely come to look for me. At that time, I will pay you a lot of money." Grace."

Xiao Yunjian is not someone who just trusts what other people say.

Now he and Ling Zhi have other matters to return the ancient books to the Supreme Immortal Sect.

How could he bring Ye Tan, a powerless scholar, with him?

He thought for a moment, then took out the whole purse, handed it to the shopkeeper of Yunhelou, and said, "Please find him a place to live in the next few days, so that he can have a place to stay."

The shopkeeper hastily agreed, but he dared not accept the money.

After evading it for a while, Xiao Yunjian took it back and thanked him.

Ye Tan didn't bother anymore, but just stuffed a few seeds to Xiao Yun before leaving.

He explained gently and politely: "My family grows flowers for a living. Giving these seeds to you can be regarded as a little kindness."

In front of him, Xiao Yunjian put the seeds back into an infrequent purse, and hung it on his waist again.

He patted his purse and said, "I'll keep it and plant it."

Ye Tan didn't want to stay any longer, but silently watched Xiao Yunjian's back as he left.

Xiao Yunjian and the two bid farewell to Yetan, and wandered around the Pengzhou mansion again.

Opposite Yunhe Building is the former Manfang Building, but it can be seen that this place has been repaired, but now it is deserted.

An old man in shabby clothes saw that the two of them were thinking about this place, so he stroked his beard and said: "This place is first called Manfang Tower, which is a snake den. Then the Supreme Immortal Gate wiped out the snake den. After that, it was abandoned for more than ten years."

"It's just that the location is quite good. Later, some people bought it cheaply to do business. But for some reason, this place changed hands many times, but there was no good result. Over time, the people in Pengzhou said that this place is a scattered place. Wealth Fengshui, there will be no one else."

"Everyone stays away from this place, but let us beg for money to have a place to rest." He knocked on his crutches and jingled the broken porcelain bowl in front of him.

Xiao Yunjian bent down, took out a few pieces of silver and threw them into the old man's bowl.

It can also be regarded as thanks to him for solving the worries and doubts of the two of them.

The sky was still sunny just now, but now it is suddenly thunderstorm.

The old man hurriedly put away the broken bowl, and limped to the side to avoid the rain.

Ling Zhi was yelling when he heard that the umbrella seller had raised the price.

Seeing that others wanted to buy an umbrella regardless of money, he also stepped forward.

It's just that he only thought about it for a moment, and still ordered two.

Xiao Yunjian would not share the same umbrella with him...

He paid the money, and the downpour was already falling.

Suddenly, the fog filled the air, so that people could not see their fingers.

He was afraid in his heart, and hurriedly called out: "A Jian!"

There was no words for a long time.

He seemed to panic.

They all forget that Xiao Yunjian is no longer the Xiao Yunjian who follows behind him and always wants to help him clean up the mess.

It is the heaven of the nine heavens, the god of the wind.

Ling Zhi laughed at himself, and when he let go, the oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard again——

The most beautiful sound in the world.

—— "Ling Zhi? Where are you?"

The author has something to say: Laughing to death, Ah Jian can’t escape the true fragrance of green tea

No...hahahaha, even if he has never seen such a cruel green tea, he was also scared hahahaha

感谢在2021-08-1920:50:24~2021-08-2020:51:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Hutang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!