i'm not a tattoo

Any color is fine. "Wen Yu complained to himself in his heart: After all, I don't do tattoos.

The boy thought about it, and said decisively: "It should be dark red."

Wen Yu looked at the boy, said "Hum", and wrote without hesitation.Although the pattern on the back is complicated, it is not difficult for Wen Yu. He finished drawing the pattern on the back without stopping.

After finishing the painting on the back, it was the one on the neck. Wen Yu sat directly opposite the boy and said, "Look up."

The boy straightened his back and raised his head as high as possible.

Wen Yu saw that the other party was ready, so he started to write. Halfway through the painting, he didn't know if he touched the boy's itchy flesh or something, so he lowered his head.

Wen Yu supported the boy's chin with his left hand, continued to draw with his right hand, and said calmly, "Don't move around."

The boy cooperated very well after that, and Wen Yu quickly finished the painting. He put down his hand, looked at the person standing at the door, and said, "Just wait a minute."

Lu Yuan smiled teasingly and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you go first."

Wen Yu decided to bully Lu Yuanche for this ambiguous smile, and then said to the boy, "It's over, go downstairs and pay the bill."

When the boy went downstairs, Lu Yuanche came over, said "Hey", then smiled meanly and approached Wen Yu and said, "Ah Yu, your side job is really a feast for the eyes."

Wen Yu originally wanted to sneer as usual, but suddenly realized that lunch was not prepared today.He struggled in his mind for a moment, but decided to forget it. A double blow didn't seem too good.He said, "I haven't had time to prepare lunch today."

As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, Lu Yuanche was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be disappointed and said, "Ah Yu, you won't love me anymore after having my uncle."

Wen Yu said indifferently, "When did I ever love you?"

"You just said that a few days ago!!"

Wen Yu looked up at the sky, "I don't remember. By the way, I'm going to make medicine for Lu Xuting. You can take care of it yourself for lunch."

Lu Yuanche looked sad and angry, and said excitedly: "You two! You two! Ah Yu never thought that you are such a person who values ​​friends and despises sex!"

Wen Yu reacted, and found that the "color" in Lu Yuanche's mouth was not Lu Xuting, but Lu Yuanche himself.The indifference on his face turned into sarcasm, "Where do you have the confidence to say that you are pretty?"

Lu Yuanche sniffled and let out a "hum".

Wen Yu pushed him into the kitchen, and ruthlessly threw the apron to Lu Yuanche, "Do it yourself, it's not like you don't know how to cook."

Lu Yuanche said in a low voice: "Wow, you're just talking about sitting up and doing your own scum..."

Wen Yu heard it, and ignored him, went straight to the kitchen counter and took out the chopping board, picked up a kitchen knife and thrust it into the chopping board, pointed to the trembling handle and said, "Come on, do it yourself."

Lu Yuanche: "Oh."

When Wen Yu walked out of the kitchen, Lu Yuanche was as quiet as a quail.

While going upstairs, Wen Yu wondered what book Lu Yuanche, the unlucky kid, had read recently, and all the scumbags came out...Wen Yu remembered that he seemed to like little girls when he was in school, didn't he?However, it's fine if he wants to be gay. Wen Yu thinks that there is one attribute that is particularly suitable for Lu Yuanche - cheap mouth.

The room where the medicine is boiled is on the third floor. Wen Yu sniffed the familiar and strong fragrance of the medicine, and remembered what happened a long time ago.

...Why do you bicker like a schoolboy every time you are with Lu Yuanche, but like an old man who misses the past when you are alone.

At that time, Wen Yu often had to cook medicine for the injured immortal.In fact, the immortal does not need these at all. If the injury is really too serious, compared with the panacea made by the immortal, the medicine Wen Yu boiled will not be of much use; and for some minor injuries, the immortal does not need to suffer at all. medicine.

But the immortal is happy to watch Wen Yu busy.

Wen Yu held his chin, and thought in his heart blankly: Although the immortal is his own creator, the immortal is nothing to himself without him, and he can be called a father; although the immortal has a very good temper; although the immortal Good-looking and good at fighting... But I have to say, this fairy is really weird.

What happened later did show that the immortal is full of evil tastes.

Wen Yu shook his head, it is useless to miss the past now.It's not that Wen Yu can't go back, because he can go back all the time, and no one stops him.Wen Yu used to find a caregiver for himself to pay off the debt, which made him so busy that he couldn't get away to go back and have a look, but now even this excuse doesn't seem to work anymore.

But the world is so good, how could he have the heart to go back and see it.

Wen Yu looked at the silent casserole with white mist, stretched out his fingertips to touch the wall of the pot, retracted his hand and saw that his fingertips were hot red, rubbed his index finger and thumb, and then put his sleeves Sitting there motionless.

27

The medicine was still gurgling in the pot for a while, Wen Yu sat for a while, feeling bored, went downstairs to find Lu Yuanche to have fun.

Lu Yuanche made tomato scrambled eggs by himself, without going outside, he just sat in the kitchen, holding a big bowl and eating with rice.

Wen Yu looked at Lu Yuanche with a look of disgust, "If you eat these, you will be satisfied, and I will make stir-fried vegetables and rice for you every day from now on."

"Don't, don't, it's not that my skills are bad. This is the best dish. I can't cook anything else even if I want to eat it."

"Aren't you going up to see your uncle?"

"I'm afraid that he will be greedy by the smell of my tomato scrambled eggs. Doesn't he not eat?"

Wen Yu leaned close to Lu Yuanche's bowl and sniffed, and showed a loving smile to Lu Yuanche, "Confidence is a good thing."

Although Wen Yu only said this sentence, Lu Yuanche had already figured out the damage value of the second half of the sentence in his own brain.He ran up to the third floor with a bowl in his hand, "I'm going up! I don't want to stay here and get hurt anymore!"

Wen Yu didn't bother to make food for himself today, so he just sat cross-legged and read a book.

After turning over a dozen pages in the book, Lu Yuanche came downstairs.

Wen Yu turned the pages of the book without looking up, "Why did you come back and get hurt again?"

Lu Yuanche put the last few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, and said vaguely: "In the future, I will seriously improve my dialogue ability, at least to the point of hurting each other." Rather than continue to be unilaterally hurt by Wen Yu and Lu Xuting.

Wen Yu still didn't look up, and pointed to the kitchen, "Go to work after cleaning the dishes and chopsticks. I only clean the bowls containing the dishes I made myself."

Lu Yuanche forcibly mourned: "I only see the newcomers laughing, but I don't hear the old ones crying..." But he still obediently went into the kitchen.

In fact, Lu Yuanche had said before that he wanted to help and not leave all the work to Wen Yu, but Wen Yu refused.After all, he doesn't need to use his hands - after being in the human world for so long, he has already figured out how to use spells to solve the little troubles in life, including washing and cooking.

After Lu Yuanche left, Wen Yu sat for a while, guessing that the medicine was almost done before going upstairs—he didn't forget to take a few packets of preserved fruit from the cabinet before going upstairs.

After Lu Yuanche left, Lu Xuting leaned against the bed and turned on the laptop.Although he can't go to work now, it is still no problem to deal with some files stored in the computer.

The small wooden table on which the computer was placed also had the smell of cultural relics. Lu Xuting touched his slightly hot notebook. He had seen so many antiques recently, and he was able to treat them quite normally in his heart.Although the small table seemed to last longer than himself, Lu Xuting didn't feel cautious when using it.

After all, no matter how long the lifespan of these furniture and decorations is, they are not as long as Wen Yu.If Lu Xuting was careful not to act rashly even when dealing with these cultural relics, how would he dare to like Wen Yu.

When Wen Yu came in, he saw Lu Xuting's focused face.

Because he was holding the medicine in one hand and the preserved fruit in the other, Wen Yu could only tap the door with his toe, and after getting a response, he pushed the door open with his toe.

Wen Yu put the medicine on the bedside table, and the candied fruit on the table where Lu Yuanche placed the notebook, and said, "The medicine is a little hot now, I'll drink it later." After speaking, Wen Yu planned to turn around and leave, but after turning around, he thought He looked back and added, "You don't need to be watched to drink medicine, do you?"

Lu Xuting replied with a smile: "I'm not a child."

Wen Yu felt that Lu Xuting could be regarded as a more reliable type among the people he knew, so he went downstairs with confidence.This time he didn't go back to the second floor, but planned to go directly to the first floor to chat with the guests.

As soon as he went down a flight of stairs, Wen Yu heard someone downstairs seem to mention Lu Yuanche.The other party didn't say his name, but Wen Yu had an intuition that he was talking about Lu Yuanche, so he quietly stepped back one step, hiding in the shadow of the stairs and listening to the conversation of the guests below.

"I looked at it yesterday... I don't think that person looks like a seedling of cultivation."

"But it seems that the boss means to take him along?"

"Then don't worry, anyway, the boss should be full of panacea, no matter how poor the talent is, it can be piled up."

It sounds like they are talking about either Lu Xuting or Lu Yuanche, but Lu Xuting's talent is not bad at all.

So it was Lu Yuanche they were talking about.

Wen Yu thought about the voices of the people who spoke just now, tried to match their faces in his head, and found that the people who spoke were all human beings with good cultivation bases and apprentices.

After hearing this kind of words, Wen Yu was of course not very happy, but what these people said was not out of malice.

Ever since Lu Yuanche got to know about the cultivator, or more precisely, after Wen Yu agreed to Lu Yuanche's contact with matters related to cultivation, some more talkative guests began to chat with Lu Yuanche.