The decent boss always wants to attack me

502 couldn't stop giggling.

【Host, do you remember the first time you saw Chu Xiu? 】

Bai Qing thought for a while, then nodded: I was whipped.

[No, no, the first time you saw him was in your consciousness!He imprisoned the original owner. 】

The young master suddenly realized that Chu Xiu had cut off the tendons in the hands and feet, blinded the eyes, and used the original owner as a tool to vent his desire, with eyes like a ferocious beast.

He squeezed his chin, remembering the smile of his little ancestor just now.

It was like being hit by a light and nimble ice hammer in my heart, and the cracking sound sounded quietly like a chick about to break out of its shell.

It feels kind of weird.

502 Seeing that the eldest young master was moved, he hurriedly hit the iron while the iron was hot: [Chu Xiu's affection for the host is almost halfway through, and of course he won't imprison you like the original owner! 】

Bai Qing revealed an inscrutable smile.

You're right, so what do I do next?

502 sighed, the host finally got the hang of it, and was very pleased: [Keep up!How can you give up when you are only halfway to victory! 】

Bai Qing's smile deepened, he nodded and even clapped his hands.

Why doesn't this nonsense 502 mention the fact that the degree of favorability is equal to the degree of blackness? !

He smiled and checked the credits for the favorability of the second stage.

After integrating the backpack, he now has a total of 800 points. As long as he wants, he can raise his cultivation level to the middle stage of Golden Core at any time.

Of course, it is the mid-stage Golden Core that is empty.

[The system reminds the host, going to the Qiwu Gate is not as easy as you imagined, the protagonist has to go through a lot of hardships to go up the mountain. 】

What does this have to do with me?

502 Tsk tsk mouth, cold-blooded host.

[If you can help him by his side, it will be easier to complete the task! 】

Bai Qing smiled: You mean to let me, a good-for-nothing golden elixir, help a foundation-builder with solid cultivation?

[When the protagonist is in trouble, the host can appear by his side, and there is a certain chance that his disaster will be offset. 】

Negative is positive?

502 became serious: [This is a probabilistic event, but if used well, it can save lives. 】

Bai Qing didn't speak, turned over, touched the little kit bag on his waist with his fingertips, and said lazily: "Sleep."

Today is the last day of the young master's stay in the mansion, and Cheng Boru has already started preparing the banquet with great fanfare.

It's like the only hope in the village to get into college.

The scene of loud gongs and drums made Bai Qing a little flustered.

Don't be so grand no matter what mother arranges!Invite half of the people from Zhongzhou!

The endless long table gave him a headache, and he was even more worried when he thought that he would go to the Qiwu Gate in these eyes tomorrow.

Can't run away, definitely can't run away.

Just when he was melancholy, he saw his little ancestor brought him breakfast. The young man's brows and eyes were much softer than before, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

A gleam flashed in the young master's eyes.

He greeted Chu Xiu with a smile, and pulled him into the room with bright eyes: "Chu Xiu, can I go to Qiwumen with you?"

Slipping away with Chu Xiu in the chaos is much less difficult than slipping under the noses of so many people, not to mention that the little ancestor is the protagonist, and the skill of turning danger into a bargain is at the full level.

Bai Qing held Chu Xiu's hand tightly as if seeing an old comrade. He still remembered that the child offered to go to Qiwu Gate with him last night.

The young man didn't pull out his hand, seeing him in a daze, in the silence, the red progress bar above his head suddenly moved, taking a step forward slowly like a snail.

Chu Xiu blinked slowly and raised the corners of his mouth.

The favorability level successfully reached 50, and the system silently gave Bai Qing a thumbs up.

The young master panicked.

I just want to take a ride, why don't you be so happy! !

When the degree of favorability exceeds 50, his presence in Chu Xiu's heart will reach another stage.

This will be the borderline between life and death, the degree of blackness is proportional to the degree of favorability, and imprisonment and freedom fly together.

He could vaguely predict, even if he succeeds this time, what the reward will be for him at that time.

He will be bent by Chu Xiu.

Do not! !

Forget it or figure it out yourself.

He was about to speak when he heard Chu Xiu firmly reject him: "Master, you can't go with me."

"what?"

This slap came suddenly. I thought that the boy with a favorability score of 50 would definitely agree, but he didn't expect to be rejected first.

This is called self-love.

Seeing Chu Xiu's cold eyes, the young master lowered his head, picked up the small jade spoon and began to scoop the millet porridge in the bowl.

The moment the light in his eyes disappeared, Chu Xiu's eyes sank slightly, and he only quietly watched Bai Qing finish his porridge before saying, "Wait for me at the Qiwu Gate."

Bai Qing raised his head and licked the rice milk on his lips, it was a bit bitter.

The boy's sincere eyes made him feel very ugly inside.

Bai Qing answered vaguely. As for the reason for his escape, it was not only because of Chu Xiu, he had no cultivation level, and he was beaten as a sandbag when he went to Qiwu Gate.

He took a bite of the soft steamed bun, and the hot soup rushed to the tip of his tongue, making him hiss.

The young man silently cut a small hole out of the remaining steamed buns, exposing a little bit of minced meat inside. The steaming heat surged up wildly, and it cooled down a lot after a while.

Chu Xiu's actions were kind and smooth, but it made him feel very uncomfortable. He took the steamed stuffed bun, and the soup had become warm and delicious.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Bai Qing's heart. If she confessed to Chu Xiu, maybe the protagonist would forgive him?

He glanced at Chu Xiu uneasily, the little bun in his hand was like a burning stove, scorching hot.

After a long silence, he asked in a low voice, "Chu Xiu, if I say I don't want to go to Qiwumen and let you go alone, will you be angry with me?"

The little ancestor didn't respond, the young master bit the spoon and glanced at him, as if he had been cast a body spell.

Black progress bar +10.

Chu Xiu lowered his eyes and said calmly, "No."

He said no, but the softness in his eyes faded away.

The breath that Bai Qing took in seemed to be blocked in his lungs, until his face was flushed from the suffocation, and the feeling of suffocation forced his forehead.

He regained consciousness and breathed normally.

When his fingertips touched the small kit bag at his waist, Bai Qing pinched it a little bit.

The eldest young master swallowed the buns in a few mouthfuls, stretched his back to the sky, and said with a smile: "What are you doing so seriously, I'm joking with you, you have to come early, I'll wait for you at the Qiwu Gate."

He is sick!If you want to slip, slip!Why do you feel that the protagonist has become a harmless and good boy?

A single sentence will blacken [-]% of the world, and if you say a few more wrong words, you can just get a lunch box.

But the little ancestor looked straight at him with questioning eyes.

Bai Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and repeated with his head held high, "I'll be waiting for you at the Seven Mist Gate!"

The young man who got the promise withdrew his gaze, and a word came out of his throat: "Okay."

The next day.

Before dawn, the Eldest Young Master had already hidden a lot of jade hairpins in his sleeves and waist, all of which looked light and valuable.

Even the steps are a bit heavy. In the eyes of others, they would probably boast that he is worthy of being the young master of the Bai family. He is mature and steady, and walks with style.

Bai Qing will push open the door, and a black shadow will come towards him.

The young master was frightened and almost shook the treasure out of his sleeve.

"Bai Qing, I have to go."

Bai Qing was taken aback, and blurted out: "Now?"

There was a smear of moonlight in the sky, and one or two crowing and barking of dogs occasionally came from the well alley in the middle of the night.

He didn't know how early Chu Xiu got up and how long he had been waiting at his door, but he only knew that the child hugged him after he finished speaking.

The boy's voice came from the ear, very close, and the hot breath spit on his earlobe, a little itchy.

"It's okay, Bai Qing, you will see me again soon, I will be the first person to go up the mountain."

The young master's voice was a little dry: "En." He laughed awkwardly twice, and added: "Don't let me down."

Chu Xiu let go of his neck and smiled at him, which was a little cute, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait and see."

Bai Qing laughed dumbfoundedly.

The boy looked at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "Then I'm leaving."

The little ancestor looked very much like a child who didn't want to go to school. He jokingly pushed the child forward and waved to him: "Hurry up."

Chu Xiu walked a few steps along with his strength, and when he was about to walk out of the courtyard, he suddenly ran back, hesitant to speak.

Twitchy like a little girl.

The young master finally didn't like it at the moment, he smacked his lips: "What do you want to say?"

Chu Xiu pursed his thin lips, hugged him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, be careful on the road, remember to wear more."

He left after speaking, his pace was fast, and he disappeared in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

it seems...

[The little girl who just fell in love confessed, and then ran away shyly~]

You're right.

Bai Qing is still very depressed, be careful on the road, wear more clothes?

There is nothing to be careful about the young master who is surrounded by people going up the Qiwu Gate, but those who want to go up the mountain by themselves should be careful.

At this time, he could still complain with peace of mind. It was not until Bai Qing was sent to the foot of the mountain by the big guys with drums and music that he finally understood the meaning of Chu Xiu's words.

As the first disciple of Shuang Zun's sect in the future, Young Master Bai does have a shortcut. This back door road is good for everything, but it's a bit cold.

The Qiwumen is located at the highest point of the snow mountain, hidden in the clouds and deep snow. The entire mountain gate is like someone sprinkled white lime around the foot of the mountain.

They call this thing an enchantment.

Probably the founder of Qiwumen discovered some kind of heaven and earth here, so he decided to establish a sect here. The enchantment is equivalent to the wifi password, afraid that others will come over for nothing.

The person who sent him was inseparable from him, even if he sent him to the foot of the mountain, he didn't leave. He insisted on watching him go up the mountain, and he didn't go back until the figure disappeared completely.

Bai Qing was helpless, he could only walk up the mountain step by step.

He walked all the way to the front of the barrier, and one step further, there will be an overwhelming snowstorm.

He is cowardly again.

He should listen to his little ancestor, not only to wear more clothes, but also to bring an umbrella.

The young master hesitated a little, trying to persuade them to go back earlier, but when he turned around, there was no one there.

The hundreds of people who sent him over in such a mighty way just now disappeared in an instant.