Who did the poor Dan Xiu provoke?

It was a bit difficult for Qin Budu to be Mr. Bai.

It's not because it's difficult to disguise, but when he came to the mortal world from the Demon Realm for fun, he saw that the times had changed too much, and based on the principle of talking more and making mistakes, he fabricated a calm and quiet character for Mr. Bai .

But he was too powerful to hide it. He was guessed as a big boss at a glance, and was introduced to the Cultivator Committee in the human world.

Then, he was promoted step by step, and gradually became the existence of the core figure of the committee. He also had the status of a "consultant", mainly responsible for handling affairs between monks, ranging from small school budget applications to holding Dao seminars. He is involved in the decision.

Tang Tang, a Demon Lord, actually works diligently in the human world, and he will be laughed out of his mouth if he talks about it.

But recently, Mr. Dangbai has brought another pain to Qin Budu.

... Ning Ran.

When Ning Ran faced him as Mr. Bai, he asked many questions.

"I don't know when this undercover job will end?"

"What is Qin Budu's plan?"

"I found another suspicious place in Qin Budu!"

... These questions, at the time, he only thought that Ning Ran's slightly widened eyes were very interesting because of nervousness, but now that he thought about it, he was still rubbing hands with Ning Ran one second ago, but Ning Ran could ask such questions the next second , doesn't it prove that he has been guarding against him, alienating him, and thinking of leaving him as soon as possible.

Qin Budu took a deep breath, feeling as if his heart had been bitten hard, not to mention the pain, there was still a piece missing.But immediately, a sneer like unwillingness to admit defeat appeared on his face.

Jin Bao saw this scene when he entered Mr. Bai's office.

He has almost never seen that indifferent Mr. Bai show a lively expression, and when he suddenly saw a ferocious sneer on Mr. Bai's face, he was startled: "Mr. Bai?"

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Bai returned to normal: "Jin Bao? Why are you here?"

"I'm just here to pick up a document," Jin Bao looked at Mr. Bai, although he felt that Mr. Bai's smile just now was a bit smiling, but although he was young, he also knew that everyone had their own secrets.

Jin Bao pretended not to see it, and put a smile on his face: "Speaking of which, Mr. Bai, long time no see! I feel like I haven't seen you for several months! Where have you been busy during this time?"

Since the last time I quarreled with Ning Ran, the Mr. Bai that Qin Budu pretended to be has not shown his face in the mortal world for three full months. The seasons change, from summer to winter, and the thick green shade has disappeared, replaced by a beautiful landscape. snow scene.Even today he doesn't want to come, but he has worked so hard in the mortal world for so many years, he can't just give up, otherwise, if the brains of these cultivators suddenly go crazy, they pat their heads and decide to attack his demon domain What to do, what should he do if he didn't get first-hand information?

Qin Budu said indifferently: "After a few months of retreat, I realized something."

"Wow, congratulations on improving your cultivation!" Jin Bao smiled and said, "In terms of time, are you relieved that Ning Ran has completed the undercover mission? So you went to retreat?"

Finished the undercover mission?Is that what Ning Ran told Jin Bao?

Jin Bao raised the document in his hand: "Then Mr. Bai, I'll leave first, my brother is still waiting for this document." He grinned: "If it's late, my brother will have to punch it again." me."

"Well, let's go."

Jin Bao and Qin Budu said goodbye, turned around and walked towards the door, just when his hand reached for the doorknob and was about to completely leave Qin Budu's sight in a few seconds, Qin Budu suddenly said: "Wait a minute. "

Jin Bao turned around: "What's the matter, Mr. Bai?"

Qin Budu said in a deep voice, "...Did Ning Ran say anything after he came back?"

Jin Bao shook his head.

Qin Budu's heart sank halfway, and he wanted to sneer again.

I know it, but I still have to ask.

Now it's all right, it proves once again that he really doesn't have a little bit of him in his heart, what good is it for him?

However, Jin Bao sighed and said: "Alas - after all, the demonic energy of the Demon Realm is still too harmful to the monks. I thought that Senior Ning Ran was a half-devil body and could resist the erosion of the demonic energy. Senior Ran didn't suffer either, he fell ill after he came back, and has been lingering on the sick bed every day, and he still hasn't recovered yet."

Qin Budu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at Jin Bao.

Most of the sects of cultivators are established in places with abundant aura.

But Danxia Mountain is an exception.

This dilapidated place, not to mention cool in winter and warm in summer, is still small, and the caves assigned to each brother are also places with bigger noses.

Alchemists have been poor since the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, not because they have never made any money, but because all the money they earn has to be used to buy alchemy materials, and the master has taught them that the selling price of each elixir needs to be paid. Just, don't ask for money.

Ning Ran is nestling in his own small cave at this time.

After returning from the Demon Realm a few months ago, Xu was out of breath, but Ning Ran's already rotten body seemed to be unable to hold on for a while, and fell into a serious illness.

It is not accurate to say that it is a disease, the juniors have looked at it for him, and they only say that Ning Ran's body is very empty now, even though he has stepped into the path of cultivation, his body is worse than that of a centenarian on a mortal bed. Worse, if it wasn't for Ning Ran's cultivation in his body, I'm afraid...

The powerful version of the powerful pill that Ning Ran made by himself was also confiscated by the juniors. The juniors were afraid that the potency of the medicine would be too strong, and it would be bad if Ning Ran was poisoned.

But it is precisely because there is no medicine to take, even if Ning Ran asks his junior brother to light the fire for him, his hands and feet are still cold.

Ning Ran leaned against the head of the bed sleepily, two thick quilts wrapped him tightly, and his head and face exposed outside the quilts were also surrounded by a big fluffy scarf, only a small half of his pale face was exposed. Outside.

His juniors didn't let him get out of bed, they only allowed him to lie on the bed, Ning Ran held a novel called "Night Talks of Ghost Tales" which was as thick as a brick and read it, but he felt a little dizzy after reading it. Drowsy, he didn't bother to lie down again, threw the book away, tilted his head, and dozed off with his head resting on the big scarf beside his face.

Slept as usual, not very comfortable.

It's a spectacle for a cultivator to get involved in his role.

Ning Ran was in a daze, feeling that someone had undid the restriction on his cave and walked in.

In the past few days, his Dongfu juniors have already entered and exited countless times, Ning Ran simply didn’t bother to open his eyes, either to diagnose his pulse, or to add fire, or bring him some books, games, etc. relieve boredom.

Sure enough, the person who came in first approached the stove on the side, added some spiritual energy to enter, and the cave immediately became warmer. Ning Ran felt that his frozen fingers were about to thaw, and sighed comfortably.

The man slowly walked towards Ning Ran's bed, step by step, gradually approaching, but Ning Ran suddenly felt an inexplicable alarm bell in his heart - in layman's terms, it was like a cat being approached by a dog, a little furious.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in that person's direction: "...what are you here for?"

The person standing in front of Ning Ran was Qin Budu who hadn't seen him for three months.

Qin Budu spread his hands and smiled slyly: "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see your jokes."

Ning Ran: ...

Qin Budu used to be Xinggui... Qin Budu turned out to be Xinggui... How could Qin Budu be Xinggui?

That stubborn and awkward little prince turned out to be Qin Budu.

He looked away, feeling that he couldn't look into Qin Budu's eyes for another second.

Ning Ran's recuperation for the past few months was still somewhat effective, but when he saw Qin Budu, he felt the blood in his chest surging, and there was a sweet feeling in his throat: "Cough...have you seen enough? Go out when you've seen enough." .”

Hearing Ning Ran's words, Qin Budu's face changed a few times, but it returned to a half-smile expression: You don't see much like this, and I really haven't seen enough of it. "

Ning Ran: ...

Ning Ran closed his eyes blindly.

But he heard Qin Budu walking towards him.

"...What are you doing near me?"

Qin Budu spread his hands: "I've said it all, I haven't seen enough of your sickly appearance, so I want to take a closer look."

"..."

Qin Budu looked at Ning Ran's pale complexion, closed eyes, and cold expression.

He has come to see him, and he has given in, but he would rather close his eyes than see him.

He is really wronged.

I was so wronged that my eye sockets became a little hot.

Qin Budu blinked vigorously, suppressing the strange and embarrassing feeling, and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Ran's arm.Qin Budu's sudden physical contact made Ning Ran panic: "Qin Budu, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Qin Budu bent down and hugged Ning Ranlian with the quilt in his arms. The void exuding a raging aura split a dark hole in the space in front of him.

Because of panic, Ning Ran was finally willing to open his eyes and look at him, so he put on a smiling expression: "This deity thinks that you are suffering so beautifully, although you are very generous, let this deity look at you casually It’s a joke, but I’m afraid I haven’t seen enough of it today, so I decided to bring you back to the Demon Realm, so that I can watch it slowly and carefully.”