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

Said it was a trip, but in fact, Cangyu didn't have that kind of thought when he really wanted to talk about going to some scenic spot.

Furthermore, I don't know if he was possessed by a certain elementary school student. Cangyu and Xuanjie have troubles wherever they go. They have hardly encountered a few good things. They have met many interesting people. It's a pity that they didn't die early , is bad luck.

Yuyang...

The mortal who stumbled outside and saw the celestial beauties but nothing happened, the rich man Bai Ye who had superb skills and was willing to teach everyone, the flower fairy Xing girl who stayed in the poor scholar's home to repay his kindness...

Strange, this combination seems a bit familiar, as if I have heard or seen it somewhere.

Cangyu couldn't help frowning. When these clues were scattered, they didn't feel too much. After thinking about it together, they felt an inexplicable sense of sight.But if there is an impression, there is an impression, and if he can't remember it, he still can't remember it. He vaguely felt that he had grasped something, and it seemed to flow quietly, and he didn't frown for a while.

The last time I had this feeling, it seemed that I accidentally broke into the plot, so it must be the same this time, right?

Shouldn't it be such a coincidence?

Speaking of it, could it be that the plot was messed up? No matter what happened before or what happened to Xie Tongyou later, they all seemed to tell Cangyu in the dark that destiny cannot be violated, no matter how hard they try. Struggling, and going around in the end will still return to the original ending.

But in Guxu City, Meng Yan was killed by Xuan Jie, and the plot was completely messed up, so Rong Dan didn't meet Mo Zun.Then her mother was killed by a demon catcher because of an accident, forcing her to wander around the world, but she did meet the demon king, Ci Danfeng, and happened to meet them in Qingshan Village.

Cangyu didn't know whether Ci Danfeng had no interest in Rong Dan himself, or because of the warning about Shui Qingqing. In short, the demon king didn't follow Rong Dan every step of the way like in the plot, let alone fell in love with her. Instead, he left because he noticed that the demons had begun to recruit troops.

Qingshan Village was not part of the main story line, and lacked the experience of cultivating feelings, and Shui Qingqing's resentment was transformed into a demon, which aroused Ci Danfeng's vigilance, and this line was naturally cut off neatly.

It makes sense to think about it this way. Originally, everyone fell in love and lowered their IQ. Now they are all focused on their careers. If someone is rash, it may completely capsize the ship.Originally, the Three Realms fought because of Rong Dan’s ownership. After all, this is a harem novel. Now the heroine’s wings are about to be messed up unconsciously by Cang Yu and Xuan Jie, so of course it’s impossible to take her again. When the reason.

It seems that the Three Realms are already preparing for a big war, so regardless of whether Rong Dan is there or not, the fight is still going to happen, but for another reason, all parties are starting to save their strength at this moment, maybe they are just waiting for a suitable excuse...

Rong Dan's harem history is just a cover for the war in the Three Realms. Even without her, the war would still break out.

That is to say, the plot is never messed up, but it deviates very flexibly in the process of going to the ending?

Cangyu's first thought was not what he would do as the Great Elder of Qingqiu after the war started, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for Xie Tongyou, which was probably the sympathy of the single-headed people after they felt sorry for each other Heart.

But these things are still relatively long in the end, and there is no need to worry about them now.

Cangyu got up to pay the bill. They ate a lot of breakfast this time, but they didn't spend much, only a few tens of pennies.He didn't have enough copper coins in his wallet, most of them were broken silver. The stall owner couldn't find it for a while, so he had to go around to exchange it, so he had to stand and wait. He wanted to tip the stall owner, but the old man was terrified and refused. Ken accepts.

Xu Shi was the government's strict investigation, and Cangyu had no choice but to stand there and wait for him. When the stall owner exchanged the money, he found that Xuanjie had disappeared.

Finding Xuanjie is not difficult at all, most of the monsters—especially birds and beasts have a very sensitive sense of smell, but those who are not familiar with it, Cangyu and Xuanjie have been together for a long time, and they are almost familiar with each other's smell Clearly, he looked for it along the road and entered an alley. There were too many smells in the alley. There should be a shop selling spices in it, and there were some indescribable aromas. Cangyu couldn't help frowning. If he If you search among this group of smells, if you find your nose, you will lose your nose.

It happened that at the entrance of the alley, there was an old man who was making sugar. The display seemed to be a sugar painting. He walked up to the booth and asked, "Grandpa, did you see a young man in black just now?" walk over?"

"I haven't opened all day, I'm dizzy, and I haven't seen anything." The old man lowered his eyes. Although he is doing sugar painting, he is very neatly dressed, his beard and hair are combed meticulously, and his hands are extremely steady. The sugar was boiled slowly, and the sweetness came out of the small pot continuously.

I just said that the folk customs are simple and honest, and I met another person asking for opening.

Cangyu felt a little funny, so she asked, "Master, how do you sell this sugar painting?"

"Turn a coin once, turn a dragon to paint a dragon, turn a phoenix to paint a phoenix, if you want to turn a pie, the little old man will draw a sugar cake." The old man became interested when he talked about business, opened his wrinkled eyelids, rushed Holding Cangyu, he laughed aloud, "Whether it turns well or not, it all depends on your ability."

money?That's one penny, not expensive, but the price of information is kind.

Cang Yu pondered: "Then what if I think about it?"

"Then see what you want to order." The old man looked calm, and poured the sugar juice on the unmelted sugar cubes unhurriedly, with a little arrogance, "It's not that the little old man is boasting. , walking underground, there is nothing that the little old man can't draw. It just depends on whether the customer is willing to spend money for this craft."

Anyway, whether Xuan Jie would get lost for a while or not, Cangyu became more patient. He thought for a while and said, "Then please draw a unicorn without a tail, with fire on it."

Xuan Jie's body shape is not so much a fox, but rather a unicorn, especially after the black and red rock armor covers his body, there are still many differences in small details, but the hints for making sugar paintings are enough.

Now the old man opened his squinted eyes, looked at Cangyu in surprise, looked at Cangyu calmly, and said slowly: "That will cost fifteen big dollars."

Fifteen Wen, if you look at it carefully, it is indeed not cheap.

Fortunately, Cangyu has never been troubled by money, and just happened to find out the money from the breakfast stall owner, so she put fifteen copper coins on the turntable and said with a smile, "Fifteen coins."

The money has arrived, and the old man has changed from a fairy-tale gentleman to a kind and amiable old man next door, smiling so that the wrinkles on his face rise and fall like waves.He added one or two sticks of firewood to the small stove, scooped up the sugar juice and painted without any haste, probably because practice makes perfect, the process of painting the unicorn did not take as long as Cangyu thought, and he didn't even wait for breakfast.

As Cangyu thought, the sugar painting was limited due to various reasons, and could only barely see its outline. After adding more flames, it looked somewhat similar to Xuanjie's original body.

When signing the sugar painting, the old man finally remembered Xuan Jie's trace, he said slowly: "The young man went in, that road sells a lot of makeup jewelry, and some spices, which are better than those sold in the stalls outside. Things are more expensive, and there are often young people coming in and out, presumably they are buying gifts to please their sweethearts.”

"Although it's not where ordinary people come and go, you need to be careful not to reveal your wealth at will. After all, the price of things is hard to tell even when the government comes."

After the old man finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and continued to boil sugar over and over again.

"Thank you."

Cangyu took the unicorn candy, it was still warm before, but now it is completely cold, it looks a bit mighty, and I feel that the fifteen money is really worth the money.

Not only the whereabouts of Xuan Jie, but also the news that this street will kill people, not to mention the lifelike unicorn in his hand.

In fact, it’s not uncommon to think about it. It’s been like this throughout the ages. The vendors and peddlers outside almost sell cheap gadgets for people with lower income levels to choose from; and this street is almost full of storefronts. , it is conceivable that most of the people who come to purchase have some money. If a foreigner does not know the market and meets a store that is more eloquent, it is inevitable that he will be slaughtered.

This principle is universal.

Cangyu is not too worried about being slaughtered, but now he is more worried that Xuan Jie has been "killed".

Probably after staying in the human world for a long time, Cangyu finally changed from a beast to a bird, and the crow mouthed once. Not long after entering the street, he saw Xuanjie coming out of a shop with a long bag on his back. His box was wrapped in black cloth, if you didn't look carefully, it would almost blend with him.

Cangyu, holding the candy, looked at Xuanjie, who was carrying the box.

Xuan Jie, who was carrying the box on his back, looked at Cangyu who was holding the candy.

There was genuine confusion on both sides.

"What is this?" Xuan Jie slowly stepped forward, looked at the candy in Cang Yu's hand and hesitated for a while, then said hesitantly, "It looks a bit like...me?"

"It's you." Cangyu said without changing his face. He didn't know Xuanjie's race at all, so he could only describe it in a close direction. To lie to a demon, let alone to lie.

Xuan Jie didn't know what to think of, his brows slowly frowned, his expression was a little weird, his nose moved, and he smelled sweetness, his expression seemed a little rebellious and indifferent: "Is it for food?"

Cangyu nodded, stuffed half of Qilin's head into Xuanjie's mouth, and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Sweet." Xuan Jie expressionlessly bit half of the head of "myself", and the golden-yellow sugar shreds stuck on his thin lips, and were quickly drawn in.

This scene made Cang Yu feel a little creepy, but also seemed to be a little bit excited. He looked at Xuan Jie's slightly trembling lips because of chewing, couldn't help swallowing, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I think so too."

Sure enough...it was sweet, a little too sweet.