Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

When the three of them came to Guiyan Tower, it was the busiest time in the store and it was overcrowded.

The three of them stood there, and soon became the focus of everyone's attention, especially the young man in women's clothing. Many diners stared at him, stopped their chopsticks unconsciously, and the lobby fell silent instantly. After a few beeps, the original excitement of toasting and mingling was restored.

Qiu Jue glanced at the bustling crowd, and frowned: "Why don't you change to another one? If it's not possible, I can cook..."

Shi Le waved his hand: "Don't think about saving money, I'm afraid the young ladies in other restaurants will look down on you."

"That's right, I almost forgot that Mr. Han likes Guiyanlou's taste." Qiu Jue scratched his head in embarrassment.

The young man remained calm and opened his thin lips lightly: "Noisy."

Shi Le tilted her head to look at him, and raised her lips maliciously: "Noisy? Then bear with it."

Qiu Jue was smiling like a flower, he should have said that he was like a big fool, and said: "Senior Qi really loves Mr. Han."

Shi Le and the young man looked at each other inexplicably, but they both looked down on each other and moved away.

Shi Le is also a regular customer of Guiyan Tower, he talked to the boss a few words, and the other party greeted them upstairs graciously, Shi Le himself is also a person who is afraid of noise, so naturally he booked a private room early.

As a result, the white-clothed Taoist priests who were standing by the door of the store were unhappy, and one of the monks, who was about the same age as Qiu Jue, walked up to the boss and asked: "Boss, I have already met with some senior brothers." After waiting here for nearly half an hour, why did they line up later?"

Shi Le took a quick look at the Taoist priests and saw that their coats and cuffs were embroidered with stone blue grass patterns. Knowing that they were from the Bai family in Wanlin City in the Southern Region, she frowned and remained silent, thinking of Shi Le's words in the original book. A mask shows people, no one should recognize his face.

But Lizhou is remote and not under the jurisdiction of various sects and families, why did they suddenly appear here?

The boss's face was full of smiles: "Dear priests, Mr. Qi booked the private room yesterday, I'm really sorry."

The cultivator glanced over the three of them, fixed his gaze on the young man, and then turned to Shi Le: "Is this Mr. Qi? I'm tired of traveling with my brother for a day, and I don't want to wait any longer. Let us have the private room." , we will give you double the reserved money."

When he is smiling, he is gentle and handsome, like a beautiful jade. When he is not smiling, he exudes a clean and cold ascetic temperament. He said calmly: "Sorry, my family and I are tired today, so I am sorry."

The young monk raised his eyebrows: "Three times the silver."

Shi Le smiled: "If you are in a hurry, you can choose another restaurant."

"Fifth Junior Brother, forget it, we'll just wait." A slightly older monk stepped forward, trying to hold the arrogant Junior Brother back to him.

The monk didn't agree, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Master Qi knows that we are..."

"Third Master Bai of Wanlin City, why make things difficult for us ordinary people?"

Third Young Master Bai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly murderous aura gathered on his body: "You know us?"

"I don't know." Shi Le replied calmly as before, the only one who was called Fifth Junior Brother in the Bai family was the playful Third Young Master Bai.

The boss saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "The Taoist priest doesn't know something, this is the famous koi fairy in our Lizhou City, he can figure out everything..."

"Fairy Koi? I think the three of them are all practitioners of sorcery, especially that girl. It's unlucky for you to meet me today." As he said this, he smiled slightly, and looked sideways at the young man dressed as a woman.

The young man glanced at him expressionlessly, and then moved his gaze away, as if he would be annoyed by looking at him even more, but because of his clean face, the impatient look in his eyes made people feel a bit intriguing.

The guests watching the play didn't think it was a big deal, and booed: "It turns out that the Taoist priest has taken a fancy to this girl!"

"Young girl is so handsome, I can see that the Taoist leader can't be the Taoist leader in a down-to-earth way—ah——" Those onlookers who talked too much suddenly covered their necks in horror, as if they were strangled by an invisible hand, and they all bowed down. Retching and unable to speak, his face flushed from holding back.

Shi Le's face was calm, but he was secretly surprised. Although the book described that the third young master Bai was a dandy, he speculated that the other party was also a son of a family, so he wouldn't be so unscrupulous. It seems...he was the bastard who underestimated this person degree.

"It turns out that Bai Sangong's drunkenness doesn't mean drinking."

"Since you understand, then take the other kid and get out, and the girl stays."

At this moment, Qiu Jue has shrunk behind Shi Le in a panic, only showing half of his head and a pair of eyes looking at the ferocious Third Young Master Bai.

Shi Le tilted her head and looked at the boy: "Hey, are you willing to go with him?"

"roll."

Shi Le clicked his tongue, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Master Bai, did you hear me clearly? My girl told you to go away."

"I don't know what's good!" The third young master Bai drew his sword out of its sheath, and an arc flashed by. Shi Le grabbed the young man's wrist in a blink of an eye. The strands of hair fell into two, and the area from the shoulder to the collarbone was also hot. He didn't realize the pain until a few drops of bright red blood fell on the back of his hand.

Although Shi Le lost all his cultivation, every move seems to have been engraved into the character's bones and blood, and he used it naturally at critical moments, but unfortunately without cultivation, all the moves became empty.

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't do it here." The third young master Bai was about to strike again, but his two senior brothers came to stop him. With this dandy around, his family would suffer a lot of embarrassment.

"If you do something to a mortal, you have to be precepted when you go back."

"Mortal? If mortals would have died under my sword, they would be practitioners of demonic arts."

"..."

"Don't stop me, I will find a way to explain to Dad."

Saying so, Third Young Master Bai poured all his spiritual energy into the sword, with a sinister smile on his lips. To him, dealing with these three mortals is like trampling three ants to death, but he must be careful not to hurt the girl Pretty face.

But his two senior brothers were always afraid of him, so they had to let them do evil in embarrassment and worry.

Shi Le felt a little bit regretful that he didn't control his emotions well. If he had known that the third son of Bai was a jerk, he wouldn't have said so many showy things, but he also knew that no matter what, this person would not let them go easily, and this disaster was hard to avoid However, he gritted his teeth and continued to be a hero: "Let these two children go, I will kill you as you please and I will never fight back."

"Senior Qi, don't..." Qiu Jue's voice was trembling, and he was about to cry. The young man still looked indifferent, but his eyes as deep as a cold pool flickered, like a bird flying over the water. Looking at Shi Le with imperceptible and incomprehensible eyes, his lips pursed.

Third Young Master Bai smiled: "Never fight back? I want to see how you can fight back!"

A flash of sword light flashed, and Shi Le's head buzzed, and he was irreversible and irresistible, protecting the two children behind him. For a second, two seconds, the sharp pain he had felt did not fall on him. He held his breath and opened his eyes, the blade was only half an inch away from his face, and stopped. The third master Bai's face was gray and his eyes were wide open, his pupils turned strange white, and he froze.

When everyone in the lobby saw this scene, they all held their breaths, and there was a dead silence, and Shi Le could clearly hear her own violent heartbeat.

"Three, two, one." The young man's lips parted slightly, three times, without making a sound, his eyes were as indifferent as usual, Third Young Master Bai exclaimed, blood gushed out from Qiqiao, his whole body convulsed Shaking, fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore.

Shi Le breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were dark, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and it took him a moment to realize that the blood on his shoulders had already soaked his sleeves.

And the other two disciples of the Bai family knelt down to check, and found out that the third son was still alive, so he was a little relieved. He hurriedly said sorry to Shi Le and the shopkeeper with a blue face, and walked away with a shameful face behind his back.

Before their left foot stepped over the threshold, Shi Le was covering his shoulders behind and said, "Two priests, please save the medical expenses for a while."

"..."

The two of them paused, and one of the monks with a kind face turned back, lowered his head and took out a silver ingot from his sleeve: "Sorry, my junior brother...was spoiled by the master."

Shi Le took the money bluntly, and handed it to Qiu Jue casually. Before Qiu Jue came back to his senses, he tugged at Shi Le's cuff tremblingly.

The moment the cultivator turned to leave, he slightly raised his head, looked at Shi Le, and blushed: "In Xia Baimo, if Mr. Qi has a chance to come to Wanlin City, you can find me for a drink. I will make amends at that time."

"...?" Shi Le felt something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it, and agreed lightly. When the Bai family left, he hissed, clutching his neck and screaming for pain.

Seeing the mottled blood on Shi Le's clothes, Qiu Jue finally came back to his senses, and tears rolled down his face: "Senior, I will stop the bleeding for you."

Qiu Jue gave some instructions, and the shopkeeper hurriedly prepared linen plaster, hot water and other things. When he saw Shi Le's wound, he couldn't help being sad.

Seeing the boy's pear blossom and rainy appearance, Shi Le felt a little helpless: "I'm fine, although the blood is bleeding a bit, but the wound is not deep."

Qiu Jue naturally knew it too, but thinking about the situation just now, he couldn't stop crying. If the third master Bai hadn't suddenly fallen ill like a madman, his senior Qi might have died.

The boss fetched the hemostatic medicine, and asked Shi Le if he would eat the meal, Shi Le smiled palely, "Of course it is."

As he spoke, he handed the ingot of silver to the boss: "It's still the old rule, and add some blood-enriching and soothing medicine."

Shi Le is a regular customer, and everyone in the store knows their tastes and preferences. The boss took the money and led them to the private room and left. Shi Le took off his shirt to reveal a narrow, long and hideous wound. Then he looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and when Shi Le noticed it, he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Le is naturally in pain when dealing with the wound, in order to divert attention, he teased the young lady and said: "If you want to watch it, watch it seriously, what are you afraid of?"

The color of his handsome face, which was always indifferent and arrogant, suddenly changed, and he didn't say what he deserved. The young man frowned and said, "Are you really not afraid?"

Shi Le grinned: "Scared."

"..."

"Then I can't let him bully the two children."

The boy's eyelids twitched when he heard the word "children", obviously he was not happy, and there was an imperceptible anxiety hidden in his indifferent tone: "Don't overestimate your ability to die."

Shi Le found that chatting with the eldest lady had a miraculous effect, and the wound did not hurt so much. He continued to casually say: "What's the matter? Could it be that you are willing to go with him?"

"I'm not a woman, afraid of him?"

Shi Le smiled: "So what if you're not a woman, this book... some people in the world are not afraid of sex, regardless of gender."

Especially your face, it's a troublesome beauty.Of course, Shi Le only murmured these words in his heart.

The young man stared at Shi Le coldly for a while, then said: "Do you think that everyone has broken sleeves like you?"

Shile:? ? ?

What have you done?

The air froze instantly, and Qiu Jue's hand movements also froze.

The author has something to say: Shi Le: Why did Missy save me?

Missy: Only I can kill my people

Shile: ...

Missy: No one else can touch a hair of yours

Shi Le: So the question is, who are you?