The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

As soon as he said this, Mu Wenye felt a little regretful.

Recently, he thought about Jiang Mingchen's behavior repeatedly, and felt that he might have really misunderstood Jiang Mingchen for a long time.

Now that the other party ignores the past, and even teaches him swordsmanship with all his money, he will naturally treat each other with courtesy, be at ease as a good apprentice, improve the relationship between the two, and make up for the previously delayed friendship between master and apprentice.

But the sentence just now, no matter how it sounds, is inappropriate.

After getting along day and night during this period, although the relationship between him and Jiang Mingchen has warmed up somewhat, and it is not as turbulent as before, but it is not to the extent of heart-to-heart comparison.

Besides, as a disciple, he is not qualified to ask the master in that tone.

After realizing this, Mu Wenye stopped talking and became silent for an instant.

When he was thinking to himself, Jiang Mingchen also felt a little uncomfortable, pursed his lower lip, and replied: "Well, but I don't meet many."

Thinking of the roe foal meat that was put into the storage bag before, Jiang Mingchen felt a little disappointed.

He originally planned to let the male lead have a taste of this delicacy after meeting the male lead, so as to draw the relationship between the two closer.

But who knows, after entering the trial illusion, everything is forgotten, and it seems a bit inappropriate to take it out now.

"Uncle Master, Brother Pastor."

Bai Qiongyu didn't know when she came to the cafeteria, and after spotting the two, she went straight to their table.

"Huh? Senior Brother Bai, this is it?"

The first to speak was Mu Wenye.His gaze immediately fell on the flagon that Bai Qiongyu was carrying.

Bai Qiongyu smiled slightly, expressing that it was Nan Heng who asked him to bring the spirit wine.

Jiang Mingchen got up, scanned the crowd, found Nan Heng sitting in the corner, smiled and nodded at him to express his gratitude.

"Let senior brother spend money."

Jiang Mingchen said with emotion, and after taking his seat, he called Bai Qiongyu to sit down, "Have you guys finished eating yet?"

"Also..." Almost...

Bai Qiongyu's words were stuck in her throat, and she heard Jiang Mingchen say, "That's just right, let's eat together." After speaking, he summoned a puppet and asked him to deliver another meal.

"I remember that you have a light diet and don't like spicy food? It seems that you can still drink some wine?"

After briefly recalling the details of his time with Bai Qiongyu, Jiang Mingchen confirmed it aloud.

Bai Qiongyu was about to nod her head when she saw Mu Wenye's eyes change, she felt a shudder down her spine, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master, but Master and I have already eaten enough, so I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Wenye again, who knew that everything was as usual.

Could it be that he has practiced too much recently and his nerves are too tight?

The pastor brother is obviously a good person, and the communication is normal now, how could he feel that the other party is a little dangerous?

Bai Qiongyu was a little confused.

Hearing this, Jiang Mingchen felt a little regretful.

He originally wanted the other party to call Nan Heng over, but he didn't expect such an unfortunate coincidence.

"In that case, let's have a drink before going back."

Bai Qiongyu thought it was drinking, but unexpectedly, Jiang Mingchen swept his long sleeves away, and a cup of hot tea appeared on the dining table.

"This is the red sleeve tea from Qingfeng Mountain. It has a warm taste and can calm the mind."

Jiang Mingchen gently pushed the teacup in front of Bai Qiongyu, and said, "Try it."

"Thank you, uncle."

No matter how difficult it is to refuse, Bai Qiongyu just picked up the cup, and before she took it, she smelled a quiet tea fragrance, "That's right, it really is good tea."

The reason why Hongxiu tea is named is because the branches of the tea tree are slender and brick-red in color. When they sway in the wind, they look like the red sleeves of a woman dancing.

Bai Qiongyu had never drank it before, but she also knew that this tea was rare.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingchen smiled slightly, "It's just tea, it's nothing, if you like it, I'll give you some later."

Bai Qiongyu hastily declined.

How could he accept the gift from his uncle?If Master knew about this, wouldn't he reprimand him for not understanding the rules?

Although the tea was delicious, Bai Qiongyu still kept the etiquette in mind and only took a sip.

The two are obviously not masters and apprentices, but when they are together, one smiles serenely, with a kind face, and the other restrains himself and pays respects, with gratitude in his eyes.

Ever since Mu Wenye thought he had misunderstood Jiang Mingchen, he had been a little annoyed, and now sitting by the side, watching the two talking and laughing, felt even more uncomfortable.

If he hadn't been so caring back then, perhaps the master-student relationship between the two of them would not be worse than others.

In order to return the gift, Bai Qiongyu put down the teacup, filled two glasses of wine, and said, "Uncle Master, Brother Pastor, you should also taste Master's wine."

Jiang Mingchen took a sip by himself, seeing that Mu Wenye was a bit embarrassed, thinking that the other party was embarrassed, he thought to himself, is the hero's face so thin?

"Wen Ye?" Jiang Mingchen winked, motioning for the other party to pick up the wine glass.

As a result, Mu Wenye's face became even more strange, "Master, this disciple is not good at drinking..."

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Jiang Mingchen actually felt a trace of resentment in the other person's eyes...

Thinking of his actions, Jiang Mingchen reacted belatedly.

He knew everything about Bai Qiongyu's preferences, but he didn't know anything about Mu Wenye, which seemed really bad.

"Can't you take a sip?"

Jiang Mingchen seemed a little sorry.

Mu Wenye paused.

If it was the past, where the other party cared so much, they would definitely reprimand him for not knowing the rules in public.

But now it seems that even if the other party still treats him like this, there seems to be nothing wrong, it's just too harsh.

Sure enough, he misunderstood the other party and delayed so much time for nothing.

"Taste a few sips, you should be fine." Mu Wenye replied.

When Jiang Mingchen heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

Is it possible to get drunk after a few sips?

Unexpectedly, it really is...

Mu Wenye obviously overestimated his drinking capacity.

After all, this is not ordinary spirit wine, but Nanheng's private collection.

Even a drunkard who has been soaking in the wine jar all year round can't hold back a few sips, let alone a stunned young man like Mu Wenye?

In the end, Jiang Mingchen made it up to himself, watching Mu Wenye faint in the cafeteria.As the chief culprit, he had no face to shirk, so he could only carry him back under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of the other party's house, he couldn't ask for the key to the door, and he couldn't force the door to break in, so he could only carry the other party behind his back and go back to his own room.

There is no bed in the guest room, and the other party is drunk and cannot meditate on the futon.

Jiang Mingchen had no choice but to put the man on his bed.

Seeing that the other party's wine was very good, and he was neither crazy nor noisy, Jiang Mingchen was a little relieved.

But who knows, when he was about to turn around and leave, Mu Wenye grabbed his wrist......

Jiang Mingchen was startled, and immediately looked down at the hand holding his wrist, lost in thought.

Is this kid dependent on him?

Jiang Mingchen tried his best to break away the opponent's hand, but he didn't know whether it was because of drunkenness or some other reason, Mu Wenye's hand strength was unusually strong at this time, Jiang Mingchen's face was flushed, but he still didn't squeeze the opponent.

Seeing that Mu Wenye's eyes were closed tightly and his face was flushed, it was probably not an act of faking, Jiang Mingchen had no choice but to lie down beside him.

I thought it was all right, but after a while, Mu Wenye actually took his hand and shook it up and down.

Jiang Mingchen: "..."

Why does the male lead do this when he's drunk?Kindergarten class?

Jiang Mingchen's face was covered, but it was a pity.

It's a pity that I don't have a video stone in my hand, so I can't record this scene, otherwise in the future, the main man will blacken and kill his master, so he will send this scene to everyone, and let this kid die on the spot!

How about buying a batch of video stones later, in case there is such a chance later?

Jiang Mingchen thought about it, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the other party had already stopped moving.

With this amount of alcohol, what about the hero?Once a little wine is poured, won't it be slaughtered by others?

Thinking of this, Jiang Mingchen seemed to realize something, and raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly.

After drinking and eating, he took a lot of effort to get him home, and he was really sleepy right now. Jiang Mingchen lay on the bed, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

The first to wake up was Mu Wenye.

After he opened his eyes, he found that the ceiling was a little strange. It didn't seem to be his own room. Besides the blanket, there should be other heavy objects on his legs.

Lifting the sheet, Mu Wenye gasped.

Why is there still a person lying on the lap?

He's still holding each other's hand?

Xu Shi was stimulated, Mu Wenye's mind buzzed, and he woke up.

His memory basically stayed before drinking. At that time, he was only surrounded by Bai Qiongyu and Jiang Mingchen. Judging from the current situation, who would be lying on his lap?

Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Bai, it must be Senior Brother Bai...

Mu Wenye prayed secretly.

At this moment, the opponent changed his posture.With just one glance, Mu Wenye's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

In fact, when he saw the back of the opponent's head, he probably had a guess, but he didn't cry when he saw the coffin. Now that he knew the answer clearly, his heart felt ashamed.

Carefully letting go of Jiang Mingchen, Mu Wenye covered his face with his hands, feeling so ashamed!

For such a big man, he was knocked down by two sips of wine in public!In the end, Jiang Mingchen got it back!

Looking at it like this, maybe after he was drunk, he made some other troubles...

However, fortunately, he has experienced more autistic things, so this time he recovered quite quickly, and he calmed down after a while.

When his eyes fell on Jiang Mingchen's sleeping face, Mu Wenye was slightly taken aback.

Obviously, the relationship between him and the other party was not good before, and it was the first time to see the other party's sleeping face. Why did he feel a sense of familiarity in his heart?

Mu Wenye was very puzzled.Unexpectedly, Jiang Mingchen's eyelashes trembled, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.

The two people's eyes met, they were both a little at a loss, Jiang Mingchen even "squeezed" and sat up.

He had just dreamed that Mu Wenye chopped off his hands and feet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the other party staring at him. Everyone was afraid of this situation.

And Mu Wenye didn't go anywhere easily, his palms were slightly sweaty.

I thought the other party would scold him or make fun of him, but when Jiang Mingchen opened his mouth, he still cared.

"Wen Ye, have you absorbed the spiritual power of that wine?"

"Returning to the master, the disciple only absorbed part of it."

Mu Wenye didn't dare to look at him, just lowered his head, and said in shame: "Disciple...I'm too drunk to make you worry."

"It doesn't matter, it's my brother's private collection of fine wine, it's really easy to get drunk."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mingchen took out the jug and handed it to Mu Wenye, "Fortunately, the spiritual power is mellow, so you put it away and drink it slowly later."

"Thank you, Master."

Mu Wenye hesitated again and again, but still took the flagon.

As the other party said, this wine is indeed a good thing, which is good for cultivation.

Like the sword bestowing before, he is really grateful at this moment.

"You are a teacher's apprentice, and you should be treated well. It's just that I was too strict with you before I became a teacher. I hope you don't hold grudges as a teacher."

Jiang Mingchen never forgot to fill in holes for the original body, and brushed up his favorability by the way.

He turned his palm over, took out a storage bag from the Qiankun Ring, and signaled Mu Wenye to accept it, "There are still some spirit stones left here. Although the spirit energy is not high, they are hard in texture and can be used to refine some gadgets. It's useless for the teacher to keep it, so I'll give it to you."

Mu Wenye responded, but felt extremely ashamed.

Jiang Mingchen used to treat him hot and cold, and sometimes even seemed ruthless, but now it seems that it must be to train him, but he is short-sighted and treats a gentleman with a villain's heart, it really shouldn't be!

Faced with the other party's unrequited concern, Mu Wenye's nose tingled.

He almost drifted away from such a good master!

When he received the spirit stone for the first time, he was wary; when he received the spirit stone for the second time, he was grateful.

Same behavior, different mood.

It's just that the better Jiang Mingchen treats him now, the more he feels like a jerk!

Mu Wenye's mind twisted into a series of nine circles, but Jiang Mingchen didn't realize it.

Although he intended to increase the favorability of the other party, he didn't know that the male lead had already wavered, otherwise he would be bankrupt, and he would also be a "teacher and apprentice filial piety"!

Seeing that the other party took the spirit stone silently, Jiang Mingchen said deliberately and considerately: "These days, you should pay more attention to rest, don't put too much pressure on it, just do your best in the trial meeting."

"Yes, Master."

Mu Wenye thought that he would hear the encouragement from the other party, but what greeted him was still concern.

After the two exchanged a few more words, Mu Wenye got up to leave.

It wasn't until he walked out of the room and reached the corridor that he opened the storage bag and found that although the number of spirit stones inside was not large and the aura was not strong, they were rare pink spirit stones.

This kind of spirit stone is extremely rare, and it is generally not used to forge magic tools, but to make accessories.

"Brother Priest, are you awake?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Mu Wenye quickly closed the bag, put away the emotion in his heart, looked back, and saw Bai Qiongyu walking slowly.

"Brother Bai." Mu Wenye saluted.

Bai Qiongyu hurriedly replied, "That wine is very good, but it's useless if you drink too much. Most people can't absorb such mellow spiritual power. The two sips you drank today are enough to absorb it for a long time."

He didn't know that Jiang Mingchen had given the whole pot of wine to the other party, otherwise he would really sigh.

After hearing this, Mu Wenye's eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

After Bai Qiongyu made a point, she asked again: "Brother Priest, are you going to the training ground, or?"

Knowing that the other party was indeed going to the practice field, Bai Qiongyu invited him to go with him, and by the way, he could also learn from each other.

On the way, Mu Wenye didn't say much, and Bai Qiongyu felt the atmosphere was dull, so she joked: "It's your first time to participate in the trial meeting, and it's good to get a ranking, but even if you don't get anything, it doesn't matter. Anyway Last time we were second to last, this time it’s better not to be last.”

Mu Wenye didn't answer immediately, but arrived at the training ground, took out the silver sword, and then replied loudly: "This time, we want to be the first."