On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

Through some methods, Wei Qing finally confirmed that Zhong Wu had really let him go, so he was relieved.

Well, he now has to say and do something to get the plot back on track.

Ji Ming: I'm so touched, this cannon fodder host finally remembered to do the task to pull the plot!

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Daoist Wei, who has no worries about food and clothing recently and eats well, looks extremely rosy. Although life is very nourishing, he still has to think about how to correct the emotional tendency of the protagonist.

According to the direction of the original book, although his cannon fodder Gong is the protagonist's first love, but the protagonist Gong is what he loves in the end.

Wait, think about it, there seems to be something wrong...

[System, are you sure Zhong Lisuo is the subject? ] Wei Qing was a little worried.

[If it's fake, it's like this, the original setting is like this. 】Ji Ming said leisurely.

Wei Qing thought about the vicious posture of the other party throwing him, and the domineering aura that was not leaking, and was a little worried... But let's put this aside for now, at least the CP must be clear.

Well, he is really getting better and better at understanding and using those strange words.

[Is there no special attraction between the protagonist's attack and subject? ] he asked again.

Ji Ming scratched his chin, and replied truthfully [Actually, there are, but it's strange, your apprentice is too obsessed with you. 】

In other words, this deep obsession actually weakened the power of attraction, making the protagonist suffer from the cannon fodder attack.

Wei Qing: ...Should I feel honored?

Anyway, at least now Zhong lisuo is willing to listen to him, so he has to seize the opportunity to match up the attacker and the receiver as soon as possible.

I heard that Nine Suns Gate is not far from Xiaoyao Demon Palace, and Demon Venerable Lianhong often comes to visit the gate, so there is a chance.

The man who was thinking quietly ignored the strangeness and slight displeasure in his heart, and let the system collect a lot of love books and read them in his mind.

On the one hand, Ji Ming was very touched by the host's efforts, but on the other hand he was very worried.

He pulled out a new piece of data and looked at it with a frown. It was the direction of the protagonist's current favorability, and he directly poked at the cannon fodder attacking Wei Qing, Comrade Wei Ziran.

What's more terrible...Ji Ming stared at the progress bar of the popularity degree that was about to explode, thinking that Wei Qing and him were probably worthless, how could Jin Jian turn things around with such a relationship? !

At that time, Zhong Wu didn't know that his master and lover were secretly thinking about how to push him to others. No matter how cold the boy who fell in love is on the outside, there will always be a little tenderness on the inside unconsciously.

Like now.

Old man Li, who is in charge of Jiuyangmen's meals, has been a little scared recently, because the owner of the door would come to his small kitchen for an hour every day, without saying anything, but telling them to stay outside and not allow anyone to come in.

"Grandpa Li, I'm a little scared." The little guy who had just entered the kitchen moved to the old man's side and said tremblingly.

Smoking dry tobacco, old man Li, who looked as steady as an old dog but panicked in his heart, patted the little guy's head, pretending to be deep and said: "Maybe the sect master is here to appreciate the hard work of us low-class people."

After hearing this, the little guy nodded repeatedly, only to hear the big brother next to him chuckle and say: "What, old man Li, don't talk nonsense, I heard that the head of the sect has recently got a son of the right way, and now he is very loving and pampered."

"If you want me to say, the door master is making soup for that man's hands!"

Zhong·Washing hands and making soup·I pick and choose several fresh ingredients, and then start the exercises he has been doing for the past few days.

I haven't done it for three years and it's a little rusty, but it should be done today.

Let’s start with Master’s favorite three-brewed shiitake mushrooms. The main ingredients are fresh shiitake mushrooms, prawns and pork, and then…

It is said that a man who is serious is the most handsome, and a man who is serious about cooking for his lover is even more handsome. Anyway, when Duan Hongzhi entered the kitchen, he had to sigh that he was so eye-catching.

Fortunately, the dishes came to an end, otherwise Venerable Nine Suns would be furious at this trespasser, but now his complexion is not much better.

"Hey, hey, don't get angry, you guys can't stop me from coming in, and they won't tell you what you're doing, I'm curious." Duan Hongzhi raised his hands to beg for forgiveness.

Zhong Wu just glanced at him, and then put the food into the food box one by one, signaling the other party to get out of the way.

Duan Hongzhi silently moved his body away, looked at his friend's tall and tall back, and suddenly said, "Do you have to rely on him?"

Zhong Wu kept on stepping, apparently not intending to answer his question.

"I've heard that Venerable Nine Suns recently captured a righteous cultivator back, but to everyone's surprise, not only did he not kill him, but he also served him with delicious food, combined with the small actions of Tiandaozong..."

A smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and Demon Venerable Lianhong acted like a fox: "That person is Daoist Ziran, right?"

The person walking in front suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, a shrunken Ujin long sword passed in front of his eyes, pointing directly at his throat.

It was too fast, almost to the point where he, a Demon Lord with a slightly better cultivation base, could not escape, let alone see how the other party sent out.

"Heh, use a high-grade spiritual weapon... No, to be precise, it was a natal sword of unknown grade to attack me. It seems that what I said is true?" It was still a smile, but this smile was no longer the old fox's sly smile, On the contrary, it is a bit bitter.

Withdrawing the natal sword, the young man stepped forward with long legs, and walked forward without looking back, only a clear and cold voice came.

"Duan Hongzhi, you have indeed helped me a lot since I became a demon, but this does not mean that the grievances between you and me can be written off."

On the back mountain, he will never forget the hatred of wounding someone with a sword, and will never cancel it.

Duan Hongzhi watched the man leave, and couldn't help but take a few steps back and put his hands on the stove, his hair hanging down to cover his face.

In the past three years, how much painstaking effort and favor he owed to help this person gain a foothold in the devil's way, but the result is still not worth the arrival of that person?

Although it was indeed mutual benefit at the beginning, in order to make better use of each other in the future, but for three years, can he not be emotional at all?Not to mention how excellent and hardworking this person is...

But at the same time, Duan Hongzhi was a little confused, he was actually a little uncertain, he didn't know if this feeling was pure, or just because of appreciation?

There was always a voice telling him that he should like Zhong Lisuo, and something was pulling him in this direction, so that it was difficult to recognize his original intention.

Carrying a box of hot meals and hot dishes, Venerable Jiuyang walked towards his bedroom very calmly under the surprised eyes of the onlookers. From a distance, he saw a man in white clothes standing barefoot in the yard picking something.

"what are you doing here?"

Wei Qing was taken aback by the sudden sound. Not only did this guy walk silently, but he even kept his breath restrained at all times?

This made Daoist Wei have to think of one point, his apprentice's cultivation base is actually higher than his, which is really uncomfortable and gratifying.

Zhong Wu noticed that the man seemed to be frightened by him, so he released his breath quietly, hoping not to scare the other party next time.

But this guy really didn't care about his body, and ran out barefoot.

Thinking in this way, His Excellency simply carried the food box with one hand and carried the man on his shoulder with the other.

To carry someone, you have to hold your ass/ass first, so Wei Qing shamefully discovered that his heart was beating when the other party touched his ass/ass, and when he was completely carried on the young man's shoulders...

Well, my brain is a little congested.

"What are you doing, put it down!" In front of everyone, Wei Qing felt ashamed to death!

Patting the puffing man's ass/butt, Zhong Wu lamented how good the hand feels and said: "I'll teach you a lesson, let's see if you dare to run around again next time."

Wei Qing just wanted to explain that he was not running around, but he gave in after feeling countless gossips looking over him, let this person go in quickly, he is too old to lose face like this, hey!

Someone obediently made the Venerable smile even wider, but his unfriendly glances at the onlookers scared them away.

"Master is good, let's go back to eat first, and come out to play after eating, okay?" the young man coaxed.

What a shame!

The Taoist priest who was being carried silently raised his middle finger, once again feeling that the second task was so difficult!

He was placed on a soft stool and sat down, a lacquered red food box was placed on the table in front of him, and his feet were put into his arms to warm him.

Seeing the trays of hot dishes coming out of the food box, and finally a bowl of fragrant glutinous white rice, Wei Qing swallowed spinelessly.

Well, it's been a long time since I ate the food cooked by my apprentice, Wei Qing thought silently, and couldn't help reaching for the chopsticks.

Zhong Wu looked at the man's tangled and heartbroken look and couldn't help but curl his lips into a chuckle, and adjusted his posture to make the man's feet more comfortable.

"Master, don't run around next time, at least put on your shoes." The handsome and gentle venerable picked up another pair of chopsticks and served the man with vegetables, without forgetting to remind him.

Wei Qing frowned, and really wanted to say that he was a man of cultivation anyway, how could he get sick because of walking barefoot, but seeing the young man like this, he knew it was best not to say that.

Zhong Wu agreed to the man's silence by default. On the one hand, he felt that the obedient master was so cute, and on the other hand, he felt that the master was trapped here and actually didn't want to talk to him at all.

Three years, three full years, it doesn't matter how much painstaking efforts and efforts he has put in to gain a foothold in the Demonic Dao, and how many stares he has received, he just wants to become stronger as soon as possible.

It is so powerful that it can take the person in front of it into its arms wantonly.

And in the past three years, he has been tormenting himself constantly, imagining the beautiful life when he is strong enough to bring his master to accompany him, but also fearing whether his master will despise him, hate him, and ignore him because of this.

These two diametrically opposed emotions pulled him, making him miss that man day and night with such extreme opposing emotions.

If it takes longer, longer than three years, he may not be able to maintain a calm face towards Master now.

For example, even though there is a smile on the face, the inside is clamoring: Why do men ignore him?Why don't you comment on how his meals are?

"Will Master not say something?" So at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back.

Wei Qing glanced at him suspiciously, wanting to tell the brat not to talk while eating, but seeing the longing look on his face, he seemed to understand something.

"Cough, it's okay." Probably for praise, Wei Qing thought.

Sure enough, the usually unsmiling Venerable smiled like a shy child at the moment.

Thinking of the gray shadow that he had glimpsed before, Wei Qing put down his chopsticks and asked, "I ran out just now to find something. I seem to see a dark shadow by the window and ran into the yard."

Zhong Wu was noncommittal, he didn't even stop serving him vegetables, and only said: "Master, did you read it wrong?"

Wei Qing frowned, how could a Nascent Soul cultivator see something wrong?and……

"You and I have exhausted our master-student relationship, so it's better not to call me 'Master' in the future." His face was sullen and serious.

Bucai's hand finally paused for a moment, and then the chopsticks were placed on the plate. The young man smiled: "Master, don't let me hear this sentence again."

Wei Qing: ...What's the matter with being a little scared?

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Every time I think about the title, I feel so bald QAQ