You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

As usual, when he spoke in such a soft voice, Lu Qianchuan would usually follow him, but today the elder brother seemed to be determined after eating the weight, and pushed his head away again.

There was obvious grievance on Mo Chenyuan's face.

Lu Qianchuan was also very worried. The young boy had grown taller in the past two years, and now he is half a head taller than him. When he talks to Mo Chenyuan, he always feels oppressed. Now that he has something on his mind, he dare not confront him. See.

Seeing that he couldn't pry his mouth open, Mo Chenyuan didn't insist, and backed down and said, "I recently researched two new dishes, do you want to come and try them, big brother?"

Lu Qianchuan looked at him inexplicably: "Don't we always eat together?"

Ever since Mo Chenyuan applied to the suzerain to move in next door to him, the two of them had three meals and daily lives together, and this kid almost contracted all his meals.

Sometimes Lu Qianchuan couldn't help being angry: "Why should the male lead learn what he can?"

But every time he ate the food cooked by Mo Chenyuan himself, this dissatisfaction disappeared.

He didn't know how the next plot would go. When he thought that he might not be able to eat the food cooked by Mo Chenyuan for a long time, he panicked for no reason.

He thought comfortingly: "This may be the natural memory of the human body, and it will be fine after a while."

Back in Qianshuju, Lu Qianchuan keenly captured Mo Chenyuan's suddenly gloomy mood.

"Very well," he thought, "it's three of us again tonight."

Sure enough, when he walked into the room, Liu Qingkui was sitting at his desk reading a book.

He has a lot of books here, and his younger brothers and younger sisters always like to borrow them, but there is no one who comes directly to the door without asking, except Liu Qingkui.

Hearing the sound, Liu Qingkui raised her head, as if she hadn't seen Mo Chenyuan, she happily ran over to grab Lu Qianchuan: "Eldest brother, my sister sent me some gadgets these two days, hurry up!" Come and see."

The direction of his finger is a grass butterfly lying quietly on the table.

The butterfly weave was so lifelike that it seemed as if it was about to spread its wings and take off in the next moment. Lu Qianchuan picked it up and played with it for a while, and praised: "It's really handy."

Mo Chenyuan stared at the butterfly and snorted disdainfully.

Liu Qingkui: "Second senior brother, do you have any opinions on my sister's craftsmanship?"

Mo Chenyuan sneered: "Sister Ling and I are strangers, so of course I have no objection, it's just that I don't like you."

Liu Qingkui was about to fight back, when Lu Qianchuan had a headache and said, "Everyone stop."

He has been listening to similar conversations for two years, and his ears are getting callused.

Liu Qingkui snorted, ignored Mo Chenyuan again, held Lu Qianchuan's arm and said excitedly: "For the grouping of the Sword Discussion Conference, have you decided who to group with, big brother?"

Lu Qianchuan keenly captured the crackling sound of sparks in the air.

The Sword Discussion Conference required two people to sign up in groups. Cultivators like them who received invitations skipped the step of signing up, but they had to report their team composition before the game started.

He thought to himself: "Why must there be two people, can't three people do it?"

But on second thought, if there were three of them, he plus Mo Chenyuan, Liu Qingkui... Lu Qianchuan's brain went numb for a while, and he shuddered.

I'm afraid that no matter who's name is mentioned, the other one will not be kind. Lu Qianchuan had an idea and planned to betray Shen Qingze.

[-] Didi reminds: [Detected plot task: form a team with Mo Chenyuan to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, please complete the host as soon as possible. 】

Lu Qianchuan: "..."

For two years, [-] will always be able to kick him into the cliff when he is in a dilemma.

He looked at Liu Qingkui guiltily: "Shen Yuan and I."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly remembered that Mo Chenyuan hadn't invited him yet.

He looked at Mo Chenyuan shyly, the latter was not at all unhappy about being made a decision without authorization, he smiled so happily that he looked at Liu Qingkui with a suddenly lost expression like a triumphant general.

Liu Qingkui let go of Lu Qianchuan's sleeve in a low voice, "Oh."

Lu Qianchuan felt even more guilty, but he didn't dare not listen to what [-] said, so he had no choice but to rub Liu Qingkui's hair and coaxed him in a low voice: "Next time, big brother will take you to hunt rabbits."

As if he had never made him feel sad in the past two years, Liu Qingkui quickly adjusted her mood and acted like a baby with a smile: "Then I will hit one that is bigger than Senior Brother."

Lu Qianchuan couldn't help laughing: "That's a rabbit spirit."

Liu Qingkui laughed.

Although he really wanted to stay with the elder brother for a while, but he was too lazy to look at Mo Chenyuan's black face like a concubine, so he left before dinner time.

Lu Qianchuan looked at his back, a little disappointed.

Liu Qingkui's family suffered great changes when he was young. Both his parents died on a fishing boat, and only one older sister lived with him.

In Wanlingzong, the person he likes and clings the most is himself, and he treats himself as an elder brother from the bottom of his heart.

If it is possible, he also wants to have a bowl of water, but unfortunately, [-]'s mission is always facing Mo Chenyuan, so he has to choose one and give up the other.

When Mo Chenyuan brought two plates of stir-fried vegetables to the table, Lu Qianchuan hadn't recovered from his guilty thoughts.

He ate two mouthfuls of rice with reluctance, and thought to himself: "It would be great if there is a way to get the best of both worlds."

Mo Chenyuan raised his eyes to see his uneasy state, the clamoring possessive desire in his heart stimulated him almost to the point of madness, there seemed to be a dark fire hidden in his eyes, but his tone was extremely relaxed: "The dress of the Sword Discussion Conference has already been changed. When it’s here, I’ll make some changes to our two pieces, brother, I’ll try it later.”

Lu Qianchuan said: "The rules allow?"

Mo Chenyuan replied: "There is no clear rule that no changes are allowed, let alone a slight change, which is a little different from others."

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After Marrying My Nemesis [Transmigration Book]

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What kind of experience is it to wear a book?

Former film star Shang Pei replied: I want to die every day, but I want Xia Lu to die in peace.

After passing through the book, he fell from the top of the film industry to the [-]th line, while his arch-rival Xia Lu'an has hundreds of millions of assets, looks and money.

The most frightening thing is that the two still have a marriage contract.

Champey's integrity is awe-inspiring and inviolable: meat debts can be paid with money!Don't even think about selling yourself!

Later, he finally became a national idol based on his strength, but found that Xia Lu'an was his cute fairy painter.

The fairy's trumpet is full of his CP colleagues, making his legs soft and sweet.

That night, Xia Lu'an found a furry head stuck in her quilt.

Shangpei Qiqi Ai hugged his waist: You can't draw well... I'll teach you.

*Big hand of the same person · fairy wife · iceberg on the outside · sand sculpture inside * flags flying all over the sky · I love myself (Xipi) · fairy wife I love so much · accept

[There are surprises in the favorite author column!Sweet and sour fish has always been a koi www]

*A preview of some of the following plots (including but not limited to the following points):

① Surprise!The two disciples of the Wanling Sect turned against each other, why did the younger brother put the younger brother under house arrest?

② Eight hundred miles to hurry up!The real identity of the chief disciple of Wanlingzong is...

③Unexpectedly, you are the traitor of the sect? !

④ A pot of Huadiao wine, two old-fashioned words.The two or three things that had to be said between the Demon Lord of the previous generation and the suzerain of the Wanling Sect...