Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Chapter 310: Senior Brothers Kneel and Beg for Forgiveness Every Day (19)

Wen Liang, a waiter who was so shaky when serving dishes, didn't even have the right to refuse when facing a group of monks wielding swords and breaking the wind.

Wen Liang was still a little confused when Xie Lin dragged him to the small courtyard behind the kitchen. He remembered that he did see Xie Lin coming to save him before Leng Quan fell into coma.

It can't be said to be a rescue. He was clearly about to swim to the shore on his own. It was Xie Linfei who made things worse and widened the whirlpool at the bottom of the spring. When Wen Liang opened his eyes again, he appeared here.

Is this an illusion or a dream?

[Wen Liang: Has my appearance changed now? How do I look?]

[886: Changed. I guess this waiter has been exploited quite badly. He is so thin and small, and looks malnourished.]

Wen Liang scratched his face, thinking that if Xie Lin also entered this illusion like him, he would probably become different.

So I looked up at the young version of Xie Lin and laughed along and said,

"My Lord, I really can't do this. Why don't you go find my boss... my shopkeeper? You can find him and pretend to be an old Pixiu who eats people without leaving any bones. I'm sure he won't be exposed."

Xie Lin's eyelashes were like crow feathers, each one clearly visible, and his eyes were as dark as lacquer as he smiled.

Although the younger Xie Lin was wearing the crescent-colored clothes of the Qingyun Sect disciples, he was wearing a red gauze on the outside, which, together with the red headband on his head, gave him a passionate and unrestrained look. He leaned against a rough and old pillar, with his arms folded across his chest, and his shoulders shook with laughter.

Wen Liang's attention was inevitably drawn to the red earrings on Xie Lin's ears. In his impression, Xie Lin didn't wear earrings.

But this young version of Xie Lindai.

And Wenliang seems to have rarely seen monks wearing earrings, this style... is too modern...

The hand in front of him drew Wen Liang's attention back, and Xie Lin leaned closer.

"Your boss would be so excited to cry when he heard you say this, you think so highly of his waiter."

Xie Lin reached out and pulled down Wen Liang's waist. "You can pretend to be a little fox without getting exposed. But a little rabbit is more suitable. It's small and looks more like a rabbit than a rabbit spirit."

Wen Liang wanted to hide when the ticklish spot on his waist was touched. He tried to protect his waist, but his hand felt something soft. He looked down and saw that it was a red phoenix feather pendant.

This was tied around his waist by Xie Lin himself.

Wen Liang stared at Xie Lin who was still smiling, then looked down at Yu Mao, and then looked up at Xie Lin: "... Senior Brother?"

Wen Liang grabbed Xie Lin's collar. The tray he had just carried was covered with grease spots, and both his hands were covered with it. He knew that the scene at this moment must not be considered elegant, at least to others it must look like he was harassing Xie Lin.

But he didn't care about that. Xie Lin recognized the pendant, so he must be the senior brother he knew. "You are Xie Lin, not... I mean, are you the older Xie Lin?"

Xie Lin's mouth drooped.

He looked up ahead, raised his hand and created a huge transparent bubble, isolating the two of them in it, and sighed in frustration.

"You're not calling me Immortal Lord anymore? I recognized you at first sight. Just now in the store, I gave you a look, but you didn't even look at me."

Wen Liang thought to himself, I thought you were young and frivolous, like a peacock spreading its feathers, but who knew that I entered the body of the waiter, while you entered your own body.

Wen Liang let go of his hand and didn't dwell on it any more. He asked all his questions:

"Big Brother, what is going on? Where is this place and why are we here?"

“This was seven hundred years ago.”

[Ding——Plot progress +10%, current plot line: 50%]

Xie Lin was still telling Wen Liang about his discovery:

"I remember it very clearly. Seven hundred years ago, I followed my master's order to go down the mountain and rested for a few days in Longwan Town. It should be the time and sand that brought us back here."

"What is the Time Dial Quicksand?" Wen Liang kept asking like a curious baby.

Xie Lin pointed at the storage bag in Wen Liang's arms and said, "One of the treasures you brought out from Qionghua Cave is the funnel-shaped magic weapon. It must have been when you were on the verge of death that you accidentally triggered the conditions for using this magic weapon. All the people in the cold spring were sent to the past seven hundred years by him."

The plot that originally existed only in Gu Beitang's memories has become so perfect.

It turns out that Gu Beitang almost died seven hundred years ago because a dozen cultivators in a small town were targeting the Qilin Heart, and Xie Lin was indeed related to this incident.

[Wen Liang: After all the twists and turns, I’m still on the main plot line. I finally understand why Gu Beitang mistakenly believed that Xie Lin was his savior.]

[886: Well, now it seems that the next plot is that Gu Beitang is in danger and is saved by a person holding a talisman.]

Wen Liang, who was used to being cheated and experienced, had a premonition that he was about to be shot by an arrow even when he was lying down.

No, no, after knowing the current situation, he could not help this group of cultivators disguise themselves as monsters to get close to Gu Beitang.

If Gu Beitang could escape this disaster and not need anyone else to save him, perhaps the cause and effect of his subsequent trip to Qingyun Sect to repay his gratitude would change.

Wen Liang was shaking with fear when he thought of the protagonist's gloomy expression when he was pushed into the cold spring. He couldn't do anything to let Gu Beitang down.

The protagonists of this world are full of pure hatred and are extremely cruel and ruthless.

Wen Liang took out the four treasures from his storage bag and stuffed them all at once to Xie Lin.

"Here, give all these treasures to my eldest brother. Go find someone else to help. I don't even own my own body now. I'd better go to the kitchen and wash the dishes..."

Xie Lin bent down and flicked Wen Liang's forehead. "You are an incomplete jade, and I am a complete piece of shit. How about I wash the dishes for you?"

Wen Liang's eyelids were twitching.

"The Qilin Heart can help people overcome calamities. It is indeed a rare treasure. Little Yunduo, can you help Senior Brother? Senior Brother begs you, okay? Senior Brother will pluck all the feathers of the Jinfeng in the back mountain and give them to you, okay? Even if you want to pluck my feathers now, there is no reason for me not to agree."

The red ribbon on Xie Lin's head floated in front of Wen Liang as he bent down. Wen Liang grabbed it in his hand, and Xie Lin bent down deeper to make it easier for Wen Liang to play with his headband.

Wen Liang discovered that although Xie Lin came through time with him, he seemed to be affected by time and space. His style of speaking and doing things became much more cheerful and carefree. To put it bluntly, he looked even more unreliable, and... there was also a familiar smell in his voice.

[Wen Liang: Why do I feel that Xie Lin is a bit like Luan Zhou? ]

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