I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Ah!

Bridge Bean Sacks!

He remembered!

If the original owner didn't really want to accept the male protagonist as his apprentice, how could he really let him live a good life?

So when the day of accepting a disciple was approaching, I mentioned this to Archie and even hinted at it specifically.

After hearing what he said, Archie naturally did as he was told.

Apart from anything else, it was because the original owner took in Archie, who was wandering around and had nowhere to go, and later saved his life.

Archie obeyed the original owner's orders without hesitation.

In the early part of the original text, the protagonist was often given opportunities to make things difficult for him.

To trip someone up - to not give them food.

For Hua Jingmian, a hard-working man who regards food as steel and treats it as his own, this is intolerable.

Finding fault - not providing a normal place to stay and making sarcastic remarks.

Not being able to have a good living environment, stable emotions and an orderly schedule is very stressful. How could Hua Jingmian not hate him?

Especially since he knew that Aqi and his master were in cahoots, it was a double blow, like adding insult to injury.

Of course, anyone who offends the protagonist will not have a good ending, and Archie and the original owner are no exception.

No wonder he felt like he had forgotten something, it turned out to be this thing!

As soon as he came through, he rushed to attend the disciple-taking ceremony and also to find Feng Qingwu, so he forgot about this.

Now it seems that what the male protagonist did was most likely revenge.

It’s over.

The male protagonist always remembers grudges and remembers favors.

He must remember it now and will get it back later.

If possible, Ye Zhao really wanted to say, I'm honest, please let me go.

He moved the secret book in front of him to the left side of the table, "What's going on?"

"Immortal Lord..."

Aqi was about to answer, but Ye Zhao glanced at him and said, "Let him speak."

Suddenly, Aqi glanced at Hua Jingmian and said, "The Immortal Master is asking you a question, hurry up."

He looked up and saw Ye Zhao's unexpected look, then stepped aside angrily.

Ye Zhao looked at Hua Jingmian with concern, "Disciple, what are you doing?"

Hua Jingmian felt deeply ironic and had already labeled him a hypocrite.

His face showed no sign of regret as he knelt on the ground, tears welling in his eyes. "My parents are both dead, and I am left alone. Being able to become Master's disciple is a blessing earned in my past life. But I didn't expect this Senior Brother Aqi to be so hypocritical, forcing me to live in a dilapidated house and claiming that Master has no intention of teaching me cultivation and won't even give me food or drink."

"I was so hungry that I had no choice but to catch fish, dig lotus roots, and pull out ginseng to fill my stomach."

Ye Zhao heard that there was nothing wrong and asked him, "What about the house on fire?"

Without even looking up, Hua Jingmian's voice choked with sobs, feeling truly wronged. "It was freezing cold at night, with no blankets or charcoal fire, so I had to light a fire to keep warm. But when I fell asleep, the fire ignited the table and it started a fire."

Ye Zhao stood up from his seat, walked over to him, and helped him up. "Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, um..." Hua Jingmian was flattered, but Ye Zhao touched her arm and she accidentally pulled the wound on her hand, and she gasped.

He raised his hand to dodge, but his bloody wound was exposed.

Ye Zhao couldn't pretend not to see it.

"You're injured so badly, and you still tell me you're okay?" Ye Zhao looked displeased.

Start by using spiritual power to heal his wounds.

He stopped only when the wounds where the white light had shone recovered as before.

Hua Jingmian's pale face softened, and he looked less exhausted. "In the final analysis, all of this is my fault. If Master wants to punish me, I have no objection."

Ye Zhao opened his mouth to explain, but failed.

"My disciple is tongue-tied and not very bright, and not as likable as Senior Brother Aqi. This is understandable. If Master feels that I lack wisdom and am unsuitable for cultivation, then he should be expelled from the sect."