Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

"You... forget it, I don't want to bother with you"

Wen Baixu, who was originally furious, looked at the person next to him again, and immediately calmed down. He shrank to the side, and occasionally glanced at the person standing in front of the bed.

"Forget it, I can't. Tell the truth."

Feng Jiuming glanced at him lightly, and the coldness in his eyes instantly reached Wen Baixu's heart. He immediately shuddered and whispered: "This matter has to start from the shamelessness of that day..."

Wen Baixu's voice was very gentle, as if he was telling a bedtime story.

After a while, "So what you mean is that from the beginning it was just a trick to lure the snake out of its hole, and you dared to drag Lianyi into it?"

Gu Yanming, who was lying on the bed, had eyes flashing with warm anger as he looked at everyone.

"That's right...I just can't do that."

"What? You are the same as them."

Gu Yanming pulled his sleeves, his eyes bulged instantly, and glared at Feng Jiuming.

"I...I didn't do anything."

Feng Jiuming stared at Gu Yanming's eyes pitifully and continued to reach out to pull his sleeve, but the next second a sarcastic voice floated over.

"Well, no, who is it that keeps telling me... umm~"

The sound suddenly stopped, and the only sound left was sobbing.

"Why are you covering his mouth? Are you afraid that he will say something bad to you, the great leader?"

Gu Yanming looked at their actions and asked unhappily

"Where should I start...Okay, I'll tell you...it was actually me who instructed him to do it."

As he finished speaking, the person on the bed started coughing violently, looking at the person who was speaking.

"This...don't cough and drink some water."

As he said that, he quickly ran to the table and poured a glass of water. Just as he was about to take it over, he heard Gu Yanming's voice.

"It's okay... Then explain to me why it's worth it..."

"Because... my master asked me to do this. Today is the last time for my master's wife, and you will come back, so this is a last resort and a blessing in disguise."

"You said the master guessed it... ahem~"

The coughing sounded again, and Feng Jiuming walked to his side with water this time, patted his back, handed him the teacup, and said: "This matter actually started after that time, before I took over as the head of the sect, I knew everything. The first thing is that the person who grew up with us turned out to be the master's wife. The second thing is that I turned out to be the head of the sect. The third thing is what I can't stand the most..."

He clenched his fist like a child and said angrily

"That stinky old man actually put his Nascent Soul into your body, and even specified a time and a method to take it out."

"Did he tell me that if it is taken out, then what I want is..."

Gu Yanming was extremely nervous at the moment, and the shadow reflected in the corner of his eyes was exactly Wen Baixu.

Feng Jiuming shook his head and said: "The old man said that if there is a destiny, you can get whatever you want. Now I think you still have something to worry about."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Baixu, who looked like a quail.

"But......."

"Don't say but, let your little apprentice tell the rest."

After saying this, he pursed his lips and looked at Wen Baixu.

Wen Baixu seemed to have received some kind of instruction. He immediately regained his spirits, coughed, clapped his hands vigorously, and said, "Next, let me start telling you this legendary story......"

The voice is unusually loud, like a storyteller

"Speaking of which, the master summoned us that day and we came to Juechen Palace..."

The sun shines through the treetops, and the mottled light and shadows shine through the window onto the young man's face. His eyes are like two bright stars, deep and bright, as if they can see into people's hearts. At this moment, he tells about what he saw and heard in the wilderness during those days, and his expression and gestures all reveal his excitement and enthusiasm.

His eyebrows danced with the ups and downs of his words, like a pair of smart wings, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, just like the most expressive actor on the stage. The corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, revealing a few white teeth, which was a sign of confidence and excitement. As he spoke, his fingers involuntarily drew exaggerated arcs in the air, as if describing the thrilling scenes in those stories.

He was wearing a simple long gown, but his calm demeanor attracted people's attention more than any fancy clothes. The people around him were attracted by his narration, some frowned slightly, some looked dumb, but the young man didn't seem to notice, he was just immersed in his own story.

The breeze blew, and the young man's hair fluttered gently. His eyes suddenly became firm, and his gestures became more intense, as if he wanted to bring the audience into those vivid scenes. At this moment, a ray of sunlight shone on him, outlining a golden outline for him, making him look more vivid and energetic.

"If it weren't for Master's sword when I passed the Black Mountain Pass, I would have died in the wilderness and would not have been able to get out."

Wen Baixu glanced at Gu Yanming at the right time, as if he wanted to get his approval.

"Then why don't you practice magic well? If it weren't for your master, you would have been fed to the demon long ago."

"But isn't this for the greater good..."

"Who told you to do this for the overall situation? Do you know what the overall situation is? What does our overall situation have to do with you..."

When Gu Yanming spoke, he looked straight at Wen Baixu, seeming to be very angry.

"But......"

[Warning! Warning! Gu Yanming's favorability is decreasing. Please comfort him as soon as possible.]

The mechanical voice sounded in Wen Baixu's mind again, but Wen Baixu did not move at this moment.

"But this isn't...your favorite..."

"What I like, do you know what I like? How dare you..."

"I know. I know you like this place the most. You like every tree and blade of grass here, and you like every person here. The most important thing is your friendship with this person. You have an inseparable friendship with this place. If this place is really occupied, you will be very sad. And I... don't want to lie to you..."

"Could it be... Could it be that you..."

Wen Baixu didn't say anything, just nodded gently. "I'm not worthy of anyone keeping any thoughts for me. Being alone has always been my symbol, and you deserve better. We can be friends, but never above me."

Wen Baixu looked at him steadily, refusing to say a word, and turned away after a pause.

Seeing that man's resolute back, everyone paused and turned to look at Gu Yanming.

"actually....."

Seeing this, Lin Yue was about to speak, but she saw Feng Jiuming, who was sitting on the bed, curled his lips. She understood instantly, nodded, and led everyone out.