I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

"Want to play chess?"

Ci Danfeng looked at Xuanjie with a smile, and said casually: "Have you learned it before, do you need me to teach you?"

Good chess.

Xuan Jie hadn't played chess for a long time, he felt a little happy in his heart, and unconsciously showed a little bit on his face, so he nodded, without any hint of hatred.Ci Danfeng asked a little curiously: "Why, do you like playing chess very much?" As he cast his magic spell, his snow-white jade hand stroked the void, and the green hills rumbled, and those few trees were firmly entrenched in the sky. The old tree roots under the rock suddenly surged, broke through the ground, coiled the tree's whiskers, and looked from a distance like a group of snakes wriggling in circles.

The big trees in all directions almost moved at the same time, the layers of soil were cracked, and countless roots sprang out. Xuan Jie subconsciously avoided it, watching the tendon-like things in the human body rushing and entangled until the vibration stopped. , a perfect chessboard is completely formed.

The criss-crossing tree roots are smooth and intertwined into a large net, which looks like a naturally formed chess table. The old trees on both sides hang down their branches and leaves, forming a natural net, like a swing or a hanging chair.

"I don't really like it." Xuan Jie said succinctly, "There are no chess pieces."

Ci Danfeng laughed softly, and said slowly: "Don't worry."

The demon king stretched his hand upwards, and countless stars fell down from the sky like a stream of fire. The thousands of streams of light passed through the space and rolled around him, as if the light appeared suddenly, it was not hot, let alone dazzling, the light was very soft , it's a bit like the luster reflected by the moonlight.

Ci Danfeng gently took these stars from his side one by one, and put them into the chess bowl made by Tengluo.

The night sky was only dimmed for a moment, and then the stars flickered again.

"I don't know how to play tricks like yours." Xuan Jie said calmly, not ashamed of it, nor was he frightened by Ci Danfeng's trick, but thoughtfully said, "I'll play with you. "

There is a lot of dew in this mountain, Xuan Jie looked around, squeezed out a formula, and took all the rain and dew from the leaves, each one was dusty, round and heavy, as if it would disappear in an instant Pokai, unwilling to hide in the bowl secretly, rolled over and over, bounced after a slight collision, Xuanjie flicked a couple of them casually, only feeling cold.

He is called a small skill, and the one who quits Danfeng is called supernatural power.

But after all, it is used to play chess, so Xuan Jie calls it: tricks.

Tricks are tricks, who cares whether the chess pieces are stars or rain dew, Ci Danfeng and Xuan Jie play chess, you come and go, they kill back and forth, it is not very interesting, although Zhuzhao is quite talented in chess, but his murderousness is too much. Seriously, Ci Danfeng is not a stinky chess player, he may have lived longer than Zhuzhao for the time he played chess, and he knew that Xuan Jie would definitely lose after only playing half a game.

Keci Danfeng still patiently waited until the moment when he finally "killed" Xuan Jie, and said softly, "You lost."

"Would you like to play again?" Xuan Jie disapproved.

"Excuse me, but it's always worth adding some color." Ci Danfeng said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Xuan Jie frowned, and said with a tusk: "If you want to ask, just ask, not mother-in-law."

"You're refreshing." Ci Danfeng sighed in her heart. She didn't expect Xuan Jie to play cards so unreasonably. It's not surprising, but a kind of inexplicable melancholy—the kind that I have thought of hundreds of routines. , I don't know the melancholy feeling of being caught in the first trap.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, why don't you go?" Ci Danfeng asked, and his hands were busy, the heavy star fell on the roots of the old tree. The heart of the earth is gone, even if it is so, the roots of the tree will inevitably crack a little.Fortunately, most of the old trees here have not cultivated into demons, not to mention enlightened, they don't even have a little consciousness, they are just dead things nourished by spiritual energy, and they can be used as firewood when they are broken.

In comparison, Xuanjie's dewdrops are as light as nothing, and they can even be blown away when the wind is stronger. He took his time to play with the waterdrops, lowered his eyes, thinking that if Cangyu becomes a prototype, let him hold it It's fine, not too big, the kind that can be carried around is the best, a little smaller, as big as a cat scurrying around on the eaves in the world, it's fine, if it's fatter, it doesn't matter.

Everyone is focused on two things, and no one should say anything.

If Cangyu were here, he probably wouldn't have a good face. He finally accepted the whole matter of Chunge and Ci Danfeng dividing up Xuanjie, but it didn't mean that he could face all this calmly.If Xuanjie wanted to run away at this moment, Cangyu would probably not say anything, but just supported him to leave, but when someone needed to bear the consequences, he would resolutely sacrifice himself, put his whole body on the chopping board, and let Cut and discard.

No matter how much he hates Ci Danfeng, he will still pay for what should be paid; he will still pay for the price that should be paid.

But Xuan Jie doesn't hate to resign Danfeng. For him, hatred is too weak an emotion. He is not a weak person so powerless that he can be slaughtered. There are traces of the cause and effect of all these. It was nothing more than the fact that he had killed thousands of creatures in the North Sea, and if there was a cause, there must be an effect. When he killed thousands of creatures in the North Sea, those mortals didn't know how to resist; but now he can resist, but he can't resist.

There is no difference, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, but that's it.

Cangyu may care about the little sincerity in it, but Xuanjie doesn't mind, just like he doesn't mind that Chunge finally chose the fox clan instead of himself, and he doesn't mind that what makes Cangyu sad is that those trusts have been let down. Minding Ci Danfeng Lion's big mouth is going to kill half of his life.

This day's big news reached Xuan Jie, but it was just an "oh", he already knew what he had to pay.

"I don't care." Xuan Jie said nonchalantly, "How many people died in Beihai, what did the heavens do, how much power the monster clan lost, and how difficult the fox clan was, I don't care about all of this."

What he cares about is Cangyu, he cares about these things that I don't care about at all.I can go, but will he come with me?

Xuan Jie looked at the chess game without much expression on his face. As a newborn cub, he was too calm and calm: "If I want to stay, I will stay, and if I want to leave, I will leave."

"You don't sound like you hate me very much?" Ci Danfeng smiled, looking at Xuan Jie with some nostalgia, feeling that she seemed to have seen Cangyu back then, but it wasn't too similar, Cangyu was much more ruthless, and she must retaliate. The demon king never thought that he would stumble on Zhu Zhao's body.Now that he had talked with Xuan Jie for a while, he came to a vague understanding of why Xuan Jie could make Cang Yu stumble.

Xuan Jie sneered: "Why should I hate you? Even though you are greedy, if you want to be the carrier of the candlelight, it will only make your life worse than death. I am just weaker, because I am not as powerful as ordinary candlelight. Life is infinite, but you are a dead end. Why should I spend time hating a monster who is destined to die in pain."

Ci Danfeng stared at him blankly, as if she hadn't expected Xuan Jie to say such a thing at all, her face became serious, and she said calmly, "Do you want to hear a story?"

"Do not want to."

Xuan Jie was a natural leverager, so he replied without thinking, "It's your turn."

Ci Danfeng is really a kind monster. Hearing what Xuan Jie said, he really didn't tell the story he wanted to tell, but played this game of chess seriously. In fact, the direction of every game of chess is already under his control. Among them, how many pieces are needed to kill the chess, and how many more pieces can Xuanjie support at most, he has already understood in his mind.

"Do you like playing chess very much?" Ci Danfeng asked cordially like a big brother next door, "I think you play very well, learned from Cangyu?"

Xuan Jie shook his head, and said slowly: "I was taught by someone else, so I don't like it, but I have some interest. I like its murderous aura."

"That's right, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only chess wins or loses, and it must have a murderous look." Ci Danfeng was stunned, he looked at the sky, and threw it to the sky, and the stars hung brightly in the night again. In the curtain, dotted like pearls, she was in a daze for a long time, forgetting to play chess, until Xuan Jie kept urging her, and then she woke up like a dream.

Xuan Jie didn't really care what Ci Danfeng was thinking, but he did mind that Ci Danfeng was distracted while playing chess - Xie Tongyou never lost his mind, so he just talked to him, lest he couldn't play chess for no reason, it's a pity that he can talk When you are too good at talking, so when you can't talk, you can't talk too much: "The reason why you want to illuminate the candle is because you finally feel that you are tired of living?"

Ci Danfeng almost laughed so hard that the branches trembled, his hands could hardly hold the stars, he finally stopped, pursed his lips slightly, looked at Xuan Jie with some playfulness, and said softly: "I can't have a conspiracy?"

"You are just a snake." Xuan Jie looked at him calmly, "You are strong enough to pick up stars and move mountains. You have cultivated for many years and are not afraid of candles, but you are only a snake after all."

The demon king smiled slightly: "Your words are a bit annoying." However, he was calm and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest anger.

"The sun only needs to be a little hotter, and it still tortures mortals to the point of pain. If we are in it, I'm afraid it will be turned into flying ash immediately." Xuan Jie said unhurriedly, "No matter how delicate and delicate the bamboo basket is, it can last for a while at most. As long as the water is not lost, it will seep out little by little over time, and the bamboo baskets will rot over time."

Ci Danfeng understood the meaning of this sentence, so she raised her eyebrows and said: "I just wanted to tell you, but unfortunately you don't want to hear it. There is no such shop after this village. I don't want to tell you now."

"Oh." Xuan Jie didn't pursue it. He nodded understandingly, and didn't care too much. After leaving Cangyu, his curiosity became less. If he still has freedom in the future, he might ask a few more questions. He was about to be trapped in Qingqiu, so it was better to ask less, he didn't have much time to explore those secrets.

"What about Rong Dan?"

Xuan Jie casually squeezed a dewdrop, and instantly all the dew on the chessboard poured out, nourishing the tree roots, criss-crossing wetly, extending countless water marks.

He raised his head.

"Cangyu is very concerned."