Affectionate male supporting role on the wall [Transmigration Book]

The three of them sat around the fire on a hard hay mat, and a few branches supported the pheasant with its hair and internal organs removed, and the oil and water were roasted, and it sizzled.

Le Zhengbai suddenly thought that it was mentioned in the original book that Shen Yulan hadn't had much interest in food since he passed the bigu period, but in order to take care of his gluttonous junior, he managed to cultivate a good cooking skill.

Shen Yulan used a small brush to brush layers of seasonings on the grilled chicken. The technique was skillful, and the aroma became more and more attractive.

Every time a piece is baked, it is cut off and fed to Jiang Huaiyuan who is waiting eagerly, and cooperates tacitly.

From grilling the chicken to skewering all kinds of mushrooms and vegetables to make skewers, Le Zhengbai didn't save a single bite, all of it went into Jiang Huaiyuan's stomach.

No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere sank again. Le Zhengbai felt that if he bickered with Jiang Huaiyuan again, it would damage his image. Jiang Huaiyuan hadn't eaten the delicacies made by his elder brother for too long, so he ate too seriously. I can't speak.

Shen Yulan was serious about making food, with a look of nothing else to do.

Le Zhengbai murmured in his heart, always feeling that Daoist Shen was going to fight him coldly, and he must have heard more than one sentence before.

He couldn't figure it out, how many times he had bullied Daoist Shen, which time was not as much as those few words, and he didn't see Daoist Shen fighting coldly.

The system complained abruptly: The cold war only happens between friends or couples, you and him are not so close.

Le Zhengbai was stabbed, smacked his lips, and vented his anger at the system: Did I ask you?

As soon as he calmed down, things that he hadn't had time to think about just now came to his mind one after another, and each one became more irritable.

Le Zhengbai stood up and left the fire, stood by the window and pretended to be looking at the snow scene, his toes impatiently tapped the ground, remembering how irritable he was just now, and then he lost control of himself and went crazy towards Shen Yulan.

Thinking about it, the irritability didn't decrease but increased. I became worried and couldn't help checking my arm. Fortunately, the incantation pattern of the suppressing spell didn't come out.

In order to allow the system to do something practical, the crow avatar was temporarily put away, and the system returned to Le Zhengbai.

It feels bad that this kind of thinking can be read at any time, Le Zhengbai waited for a long time but didn't see the system finished, and his expression became more and more serious, so he just pushed the door and went out.

In the Taoist temple, the roasted pheasant has only a skeleton left. Jiang Huaiyuan ate his belly crookedly, patted his stomach in satisfaction, and watched the door being closed, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

Shen Yulan seemed to relax all over, the lines on her face that had been tense for a long time softened, she wiped her hands, raised her sword and followed out the door.

"Brother? Where are you going?"

Behind him, Jiang Huaiyuan trotted after him, reaching out to pull him.

He didn't want to ask where he was going, but he thought that the elder brother was going to chase the big devil, so he showed an anxious look.

Shen Yulan looked back at him, "It's just practicing swordsmanship, don't think too much about it."

Seeing through his mind, Jiang Huaiyuan lowered his head, showing the top of his head.

Shen Yulan felt that the little junior brother was getting taller, and the hand that wanted to touch his head fell, and he patted on the shoulder, and said calmly, "I am no longer from Izumomen, so don't call me that in the future, it's not good."

Jiang Huaiyuan wanted to ask what was wrong?He opened his mouth and changed his mouth again, blinking his eyes, "Then, can it be called something else?"

What else can I call it?Shen Yulan was at a loss for a moment, then hummed.

Jiang Huaiyuan smiled sweetly at him, "Brother Yu Lan."

"...Well, you can just call me by name."

Jiang Huaiyuan still called Brother Yulan one by one, and he took the trouble to call, but Shen Yulan didn't bother.The two walked to the open space in front of the Taoist temple one after the other, Le Zhengbai had already gone far away, and he didn't know where he went.

Han Yuan unsheathed, emitting a dazzling brilliance, Shen Yulan made a gesture, and began to dance the sword smoothly.

Every move and every move is the sword technique of Izumomen.

After a while, Shen Yulan retreated, stood still on the spot, looked at Jiang Huaiyuan who had been watching for a long time, and said, "Huiyuan, how is your injury?"

Jiang Huaiyuan didn't react, "There is no serious problem."

Shen Yulan didn't put Han Yuan into the sheath, and continued, "Draw out the sword, let's see how you have improved recently."

When he was still on the mountain, Shen Yulan would practice swords with his younger brother every now and then, and he knew best about Jiang Huaiyuan's skills.

During the sparring, the strength is well controlled, and it is always pressed at exactly the same degree, so that Jiang Huaiyuan can't win, but he can always see hope.

For some reason, Jiang Huaiyuan suddenly remembered Le Zhengbai's question before, pinched the corner of his clothes, but did not draw his sword immediately, he looked over with apprehension, "Brother Yu Lan, I have grown a lot, I never had the chance before tell you."

Shen Yulan looked back calmly, "That's a good thing."

Jiang Huaiyuan continued, "It's already the end of Bigu."

Afraid of being misunderstood, he quickly continued, "I didn't use any crooked methods, really!"

Shen Yulan put away her sword, stood in the snow, frowned slightly, "I didn't doubt what you meant."

What Le Zhengbai could think of, Shen Yulan could naturally think of. It is indeed impossible for a monk in the bigu period to escape under Gu Andao's men without being seriously injured.

It should be that someone helped him, Jiang Huaiyuan didn't mention it, so he didn't intend to ask more.

He was still a little confused, but it wasn't because of Jiang Huaiyuan.

When I'm bored, I want to dance the sword, and then I miss the old days, I just want Huaiyuan to accompany me for a while.

Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood.

Shen Yulan didn't know how to solve this misunderstanding. Huaiyuan looked very simple and a little silly, but when his mind became more detailed and complicated, he couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time she was misunderstood, Shen Yulan sighed, not wanting to pursue so much, "Really, as long as you are fine."

He didn't have the mind to dance the sword, and didn't want to ask more questions, but Jiang Huaiyuan explained on his own.

The reason why his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days is because he encountered some opportunities on the road and obtained powerful exercises.

Jiang Huaiyuan went on to say that he escaped on the day Izumo Mountain was suddenly covered with ice and snow, and he had been punished by his master not to go anywhere before.

On the day of escaping, the upper and lower sides of the Izumo Gate were in chaos, and he took advantage of the loophole.

When he was about to go down the mountain, he was discovered by his master, and he fell into a barrier in an emergency on Izumo Mountain. Jiang Huaiyuan couldn't break the barrier and was almost caught back.

At the very moment, the barrier suddenly broke.

He didn't care too much, and only found out when he got down the mountain that the barrier was broken by a demon cultivator.

He was running away, and the magician was about to run away too, so the two ran into each other halfway, which was a bit awkward.

Jiang Huaiyuan felt that Moxiu was a big villain since he was a child, and thought he was finished, but he was taken away by Moxiu for a long distance.

It can be said that he was not caught all the way, half of the credit was due to this demon cultivator. He still couldn't see the face of the demon cultivator, he only felt that the clothes of this man were really eye-catching.

Moxiu's words and deeds were very frivolous, but with serious injuries, Jiang Huaiyuan felt that he knew him and had no malicious intentions, so he accepted his protection.

The two fled for a long time, and did not separate until a day ago.

Shen Yulan guessed the identity of the demon cultivator, most likely it was Hua Wujue, but he didn't expect that he had been imprisoned in Izumo Mountain.

It seems that Huaiyuan really didn't recognize Hua Wujue, otherwise how could he be willing to go all the way.

Jiang Huaiyuan continued to confess, saying that when the demon cultivator left, he seemed to have stolen a treasure, which made the master furious, and sent two teams, one was to kill the demon cultivator, and the other was headed by Lu Wenyuan , to catch yourself alive.

Shen Yulan frowned, "Then the injuries on your body are all from Lu Wenyuan and the others...?"

Jiang Huaiyuan shook his head, "I don't know what's going on, Moxiu said he didn't want to hurt me, so he parted ways a day ago, but those killers didn't let me go, maybe they got the mission goal wrong. I know Senior Brother Lu They must have been looking for me not far away, thinking that saving their lives is the most important thing, so they released the distress signal from Yunmen, and those killers ran away."

That makes sense.

Those killers probably didn't make a mistake in the mission target, they were just forcing Jiang Huaiyuan to admit defeat, and they took the initiative to take them back to Izumo Gate in order to save their lives.

Shen Yulan felt that such a method was too ruthless, so she didn't deduce what was in her mind, and took Jiang Huaiyuan back to the house.

Jiang Huaiyuan was still standing at the door, a layer of snow fell on his head, "Brother Yu Lan, I'm telling the truth."

"I believe in you." Shen Yulan raised her hand and brought a handful of wind to blow the snow off her head, "Come in."

Jiang Huaiyuan finally happily followed in, saw someone sitting down and writing something on a piece of cloth, leaned over to look, and there were place names, dates, and other things on it.

Shen Yulan wrote very quickly, as if she had already memorized these things by heart, and after an incense stick of time, she rolled up the cloth and handed it to Jiang Huaiyuan,

"You take these, find time to keep them in your mind, then burn them up, and follow the above prompts to find them one by one."

Jiang Huaiyuan held it in his hand and watched, "Go to these places and do these things, what will you find?"

"Be obedient, and you will know when you go."

Jiang Huaiyuan sensed something was wrong, put away the things and then asked, "Will you go with me?"

Shen Yulan looked at him with unbearable eyes, "I still have other things to do, when the time comes... let Daoist Liu and Rong Bingfeng accompany you, okay?"

"And you, where are you going?"

"I'm going……"

Before he finished speaking, the neighing of horses suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by footsteps.

Le Zhengbai opened the door and came in. He first glanced at Daoist Shen, then glanced at Jiang Huaiyuan with a hostile expression, and interrupted, "You can't go to the place where I and Daoist Shen are going, so why bother to ask."

Shen Yulan thought for a while, Fengling Pagoda was indeed extremely dangerous, if Jiang Huaiyuan wanted to go in if his head got hot, he probably would not survive, so he stopped talking and acquiesced.

Before the door was closed, there was an extra horse in the snow-covered yard, which was brought by Le Zhengbai.

Jiang Huaiyuan ignored him, turned around and asked Shen Yulan, not reconciled, "Why can't I go?"

Le Zhengbai grabbed the conversation again, "Because you will die if you go."

Shen Yulan acquiesced again.

In this case, if he said it himself, Jiang Huaiyuan would definitely feel aggrieved and unwilling.

Now that the suzerain was the first to say it, although Jiang Huaiyuan was unhappy, he quickly accepted the fact and gritted his teeth alone to sulk with himself.

Le Zhengbai looked at Daoist Shen for a few more times, staring at him until something was wrong all over his body, and then he asked, "How is Jindan's recovery?"

Shen Yulan: "It's okay."

Le Zhengbai took two steps closer, "What about your cultivation?"

Shen Yulan: "Not much retreat, just restored to the level before the Immortal Alliance Conference."

Le Zhengbai was a little unhappy, and said oh, "Since it's all right, let's go."

Go to Fengling Pagoda and find Fengtian Mozun.

By the way, quickly throw Jiang Huaiyuan, a skinny boy, out.

Shen Yulan got up with a normal face, she didn't look like she had any trouble with anyone, and called Jiang Huaiyuan to go out, three people, three horses.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, his expression tightened, and he pressed his right hand on the hilt of Han Yuan's sword, "Huaiyuan, don't come out!"

It was a step too late, Jiang Huaiyuan had already walked to the door, when a hidden weapon flew towards him instantly, he heard a buzzing sound, and a strand of hair was cut off.

When the second hidden weapon struck, Shen Yulan stood in front of him and bounced away with his sword.

Someone followed Le Zhengbai all the way here.

The author has something to say: Le Zhengbai: Blame me? ...Well, it's my fault.

Hee hee, don't worry, only Shen Daochang was reborn, Jiang Huaiyuan's cp was still Rong Bingfeng.

What Hua Wuchao stole was Gu Andao's stuff, and he was holding back his big move.