Live dismantling routines

After learning of Ji Wenyuan's identity, King Duan didn't dare to neglect, and immediately helped him arrange a guest room to rest.

In the entire Zhuyun Kingdom, there are very few people who master the methods of the immortal family, which is extremely awe-inspiring.The servants of the palace didn't dare to disturb Ji Wenyuan, they just led him to the guest room and left quickly.

Ji Wenyuan didn't say a word on the way, and when the door was closed, the tip of his right finger was quickly drawn in mid-air, and a soundproof spell was formed in the blink of an eye.

He sat down at the coffee table, and casually called over the sky-peeping mirror that had been hanging far behind him: "You should have finished watching the plot, so let's talk about your opinions."

The skypeeping mirror was quiet for a long time, until Ji Wenyuan almost thought it was disconnected again, and then a little guy tremblingly sent a barrage: "A bit long-winded?"

The veins on Ji Wenyuan's forehead twitched, and he crushed the teacup he was playing with into pieces.

Audience: Big brother QAQ, don't be angry!

Ji Wenyuan raised his head slowly, his light brown eyes no longer had the gentleness that he had just shown in front of people at this time, the sharp eyes like a sharp sword were suppressed in a thick black cloud, even if he looked at him through the sky mirror The view almost made the audience's heart stop beating.He was silent for two seconds, then whispered: "You guys, think you are reading a novel?"

Audience: (..|||)

Ji Wenyuan felt a bit of a headache, and he endured it for a while before grabbing those little guys over and spanking: "The novel can omit details, but we Awakened ones want to destroy the plot, and those details are the most important starting point. If you have used peeping Tian Jing, then you should know that the information we can obtain is so detailed. Could it be that this time it is not directly poured into the soul, but written into words for you to read, and you can’t do it? "

The audience was trembling at the sky-peeping mirror, and they didn't dare to tell this boss who was not easy to mess with at first glance that they usually only read the main points of the plot with the sky-peeping mirror...

But in fact, Ji Wenyuan had already expected their unreliability. After all, a group of silly white sweets with broken pictures must not be able to compare with those old fritters he had come into contact with before.He took a deep breath, tapped his fingers, and the ceramic teacup that was crushed by his accident quickly recovered.

Well, I knew this task would be a long way to go, didn't I?

"Ying Shan Zibai's death was two months later, when he was arrested for the second time." Ji Wenyuan said, "On this point, tell me what you can do to solve it."

Dozens of bullet screens appeared one after another on the skypeeping mirror.

When there were no more new bullet screens, Ji Wenyuan said with a stern face in the tone of the dean checking homework: "There are still 84 people? Why didn't you speak?"

The diving party was almost scared to pee, and hurriedly racked their brains to make up random things.

#一个技术从生活安全threatening viewers to post barrage#

#This is not the same as the agreed live broadcast TT#

#麻麻啊我啊啊, this anchor is so scary! #

Ji Wenyuan found that the number of barrages was finally equal to the number of links to the Skypeeping Mirror, and he was a little satisfied, but after checking these messy plans one by one, his mood immediately became worse.

He frowned: "You..."

Before the words fell, accompanied by a loud bang, a mass of black suddenly crashed through the carved wooden door and rolled in, successfully grabbing everyone's attention.

I saw the black ball of hair rolling twice on the ground with inertia, and didn't stop until it reached Ji Wenyuan's feet.Ji Wenyuan's eyes followed it all the time, and after a while, he saw the curled up little fur ball shaking its fur, and then slowly stretched out, revealing a big fluffy tail and a pair of pointed ears—it was a black ink fox.

The little fox shook its ears. Its soft and smooth fur didn't seem to be dirty at all from rolling on the ground. On its raised little head, a pair of black eyes glistened with water, clear and ignorant.It looked up at Ji Wenyuan who was sitting by the coffee table, tilted its head, and was not afraid of people at all.

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

Little Fox: "..." flicked his tail.

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

The little fox: "Woo~" raised its paw and begged for a hug!

Ji Wenyuan stared at it for more than ten seconds, and finally lost the battle. He bent down and pinched the back of the little fox's neck to lift it up.However, when he touched the soft piece of flesh, he couldn't let go, and finally hesitated for a while, and carefully put it into his arms like holding tofu.

The awakened people who watched the whole process of the interaction between one person and one fox: Ah, so much love!So the boss is just cold-faced and kind-hearted?

Ji Wenyuan didn't know what those silly white sweets had imagined without authorization, and while smoothing the fur of the little fox in his arms, he began to teach the director's unified summary.But maybe it was his gentle attitude towards Mohu just now that made everyone take the initiative to put a gentle filter on him, and the speeches of these audiences were much more enthusiastic.

Two hours later.

After Ji Wenyuan commented on the last plan, he cut off the energy supply of the Skypeeping Mirror, and put it upside down on the table.

The ink fox was reclining on the soft couch by the window at this time, the silvery moonlight was draped on its ink-colored fur, adding a kind of dreamlike etherealness for no reason.It tilted its head slightly to look at Ji Wenyuan, and suddenly said: "Mr. Ji, you are too tired for being so serious. Just show them the process casually, and no one will say anything, even those little brats will be happy easy."

Ji Wenyuan's expression remained unchanged. He sat next to Mohu and twirled a red grape for it: "Since I have accepted this task, I must take responsibility."

Mohu snorted softly, gnawed the red grape silently, then jumped out of the open window with a flick of its tail, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

……

After temporarily staying in Duan Wang's mansion for three days, Duan Wang finally recommended Ying Shan Zibai to the emperor.

Emperor Ning Heng has long been worried about Princess Shaole, and his fatherly heart is overflowing. Seeing that King Duan recommended a very capable fairy teacher, he is really in a good mood.

"I don't know where the immortal master came from?" Emperor Ning Heng's tone was quite calm.

Ji Wenyuan lowered his head slightly, and performed a Taoist's unique etiquette: "Return to Your Majesty, I have learned from Yunxu Mountain. This time I have traveled away from the mountain, and I heard that the princess is ill, so I am here to help."

Yunxu Mountain was once very prosperous, and the disciples were all amazed.Of course Emperor Ning Heng had heard of this name before, and he couldn't help being in a good mood at the moment, but still had some doubts: "I wonder if the Immortal Elder can open my eyes and experience the fairy art of Yunxu Mountain?"

Ji Wenyuan was not dissatisfied with the emperor's suspicion, but silently took out a talisman from the wide sleeve robe, flicked on the cinnabar characters with his fingers, and in the next second, the handwriting seemed to come alive and separated from the yellow talisman paper .The blood-red handwriting was like a dragon swimming out of thin air, causing everyone present to be shocked beyond words.Even Emperor Ning Heng, who had already seen the methods of the national teacher's immortal family, was greatly amazed: "Wonderful! Immortal head is indeed a master of magic. Come, please go to Crane Immortal Palace to rest!"

After all, Emperor Ning Heng turned to Ji Wenyuan again, and said apologetically, "The Immortal Elder must have some understanding of Shao Le's situation, but I thought that maybe you can discuss it with the National Teacher again, and you will be able to find a more beneficial solution." Method. If the elder has any needs, I will do anything!"

Ji Wenyuan didn't know why he always had a subtle premonition when he mentioned the national teacher.

A quarter of an hour later, he knew.

When he followed the maid to the Crane Immortal Hall, the national teacher in a gold-rimmed white robe was sitting in the hall drinking tea. He was not surprised to see someone coming, as if he had expected this long ago and was waiting here on purpose.His long black hair was coiled behind his head and fastened with a white jade crown, revealing a handsome and elegant face without any cover.However, his pair of slightly raised narrow phoenix eyes easily broke his original bookishness and made him more evil.

But that's beside the point.

Layman Linyuan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, which was quite meaningful: "Ying Shan Zibai? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

The sky-peeping mirror floating next to it was completely blown up, and the barrage refreshed crazily and completely covered Ji Wenyuan's figure:

"Ahhh! Is that Senior Han! Yes! No! Yes!"

"Tell me it's true! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Red Chicken Hahahaha!!!"

"Ah, that's Brother Chicken Soup's handsome face! I will never remember it wrong!"

"Anchor anchor! Your daughter-in-law is going to kill you, is it exciting or not?"

"Hahahahaha, hi! Smell! Happy! See you!"

Ji Wenyuan: Expressionless.jpg

Alright, he knew that Dr. Han had deep tricks, and he fell into the pit accidentally.

Layman Linyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly: "Fellow Taoist Yingshan, don't you want to say hello to the poor Taoist?"

Ji Wenyuan, who had managed to calm down his mood, actually had a calm face from the beginning to the end, and he nodded lightly: "I have seen the national teacher."

Layman Linyuan took another sip of tea and stopped looking at him.The man didn't get up from the beginning to the end, and his contemptuous and proud gesture was beyond words.

The palace people in the room thought that the national teacher and the new Taoist leader were not dealing with each other, but it turned out that the group of awakened people who watched the live broadcast through the sky-peeping mirror knew the inside story, but they were forced to see something from the tense atmosphere. Basic love, after a while, I started to brush "Bingshan Facial Paralysis Attack X Queen Shou".

Ji Wenyuan took the time to take a glance: "..."

Tsk, one or two, why do they like to make trouble so much.

The two stalemate for several minutes, and the oppressive atmosphere made the maids and eunuchs present feel like years.Finally, Master Guoshi chuckled and broke the stagnant atmosphere: "Come here, take Daoist Yingshan to his room to rest."

Feeling relieved, the maid hurriedly stepped forward to lead Ji Wenyuan into the hall.There is nothing wrong with the room allocated to him, and it is quite worthy of his status as a royal enshrined.

But Ji Wenyuan accidentally saw a figure that shouldn't be here - Mohu on the soft couch in the room.

He drove away the maid leading the way calmly, then cut off the energy supply of the sky peeping mirror, strode over to Mohu and knocked it on the head: "It's messing around again!"

Mohu opened his clear and innocent eyes, and expressed firmly with his eyes: I am not!I don't!God, don't talk nonsense!

Awakened people on the other side forced to go black: =口= anchor?Big guy anchor?Boss, why are you disconnected!Come back soon!