On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

Ah Wu didn't expect that someone would dare to barge in just to trouble him, not because he was afraid, but because he felt irritated.

He and his husband stayed here quietly, getting along so well, and didn't want others to intervene at all, even though he knew that maybe it was tonight, and the husband was about to finish what he was supposed to do.

So what happens when things are known?Is sir satisfied with him?Will sir take him away?

Ah Wu didn't know, the more the night of the full moon came, the more flustered he became.

However, the young man seemed extremely calm at the moment. He meticulously took care of his husband's life, and earnestly read the books that his husband gave him, not even practicing calligraphy.

A Wu has always been a serious boy. He wants to perform well enough to make his husband have enough affection for him.

He wanted to stay by Mr.'s side all the time, even if it wasn't for seeking Taoism and cultivating immortality, it was for this man...

Holding a plate of fresh fruit in both hands, A Wu, who was wearing a blue and white Taoist uniform, just came out of the kitchen when he saw his so-called "brother" approaching the door.

After all, He Donghui was still a half-year-old boy, and when he led the people in, he saw that the yard was quiet, so he couldn't help but retreat in his heart, but when he saw the boy he bullied since he was a child, he felt angry again. Brought up.

Is that boy who is dressed like a dog and is no longer stooped really his ineffective "brother"?

Young master He, whose impulsiveness always had the upper hand, couldn't help it immediately, rolled up his sleeves, cursed loudly, and rushed forward angrily, about to pull that person over and beat him up.

In his opinion, so what if the other party stays with the immortal master for a few days?Could it be possible to win the other party's joy just by his stupid appearance?

But the suit of clothes on the young man really hit him in the face faintly, so he ignored it and beat him first!

Maybe the immortal master will hate him when he looks like a slap in the face?

The pampered and lawless young master naturally did whatever he wanted, and there was a calm second brother behind him, but He Dongchi just pretended to stop him.

The eyes of the young man with the fruit plate in his hand were slightly cold. Just when he was about to put down the fruit plate and do something, his sharp ears and eyesight made him discover something.

There were faint footsteps at the door.

In order to appease the hearts of the people in Baihe Town, Wei Qing finally set out for a walk today, which is like taking a walk around this small town.

He was thinking of preparing a lot of food for himself, so Daoist Wei still had a little bit of joy when he came back, and he didn't even hide his figure.

In his mind, Ji Ming teased him why he was so happy. Could it be that he is still greedy for food at the late stage of Nascent Soul?

Wei Qing waved his hands again and again, expressing his appetite for sex, he just doesn't need to eat, and it's not that he doesn't like to eat.

So today, Daoist Wei, who was in a good mood, could hear arguing in the yard from afar, and he knew what was going on after listening carefully.

I don't know how the little guy will respond?

The man who was thinking about it was not in a hurry to go back, but when the sound of people in the yard became quieter and the sound of fighting gradually increased, Wei Qing's expression changed—that kid wouldn't be unable to fight back, would he?

Thinking of the little guy's weak and sallow appearance a few days ago, the man moved immediately.

When the not-so-small fist hit with a strong wind, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Ah Wu's tight fist was slightly loosened, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he suppressed it forcefully, making a slightly awkward expression. Weak look.

In this He Mansion for more than ten years, what the young man lacks has never been observation and acting skills.

Wei Qing stared coldly, and only activated a very small portion of the aura of the high-ranking cultivators, only to see the legs of the two teenagers who came to find fault trembled in fear.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at you two, you two are not as calm as my kid at all.

Thinking of this, Wei Qing naturally wouldn't give the two brats who came to provoke him a good look. Before he could say the word "scroll", the two of them scrambled and begged for mercy and left.

After the two left quickly, Wei Qing restrained his cold expression, calmed down a little, and looked at his little servant boy.

The little servant boy stood there blankly, the melons and fruits in his hands were fragrant and alluring. Wei Qing glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the boy who suddenly lowered his head, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Qing naturally had some pity for this pitiful young man with a miserable life experience, but whoever is a cultivator is not cold-hearted, this kind of pity still accounts for a very small share after all.

After sympathizing with him, Wei Qing was still a little annoyed, now that he is with him, does he have no confidence in his conduct?

A man like Wei Qing, who was born as a proud son of heaven, still can't understand a young man like A Wu.

When Ah Wu heard his husband sigh, his heart suddenly "thumped", and he raised his eyes anxiously, and saw a corner of plain white clothes passing by, and the other party had already brushed past him.

"Come in."

No emotion could be heard in the faint voice. The young man, who was a little sweet in his heart because of the man's help, began to panic, but soon calmed down, and his face changed as if thinking of something.

He probably guessed why the husband had such an expression afterwards.

Just as Wei Qing walked to the upper seat and sat down, a cup of hot tea was handed to him. The juvenile's ingratiating smile hung on his slightly fleshy but still thin face, looking cautious.

How did this gas go down so much?

Looking at the young man with this expression, Wei Qing secretly cast aside the fact that he is a dog.

Serving the tea and pouring the water, peeling the skin and serving the meat, a series of preparations were done swiftly. Awu stood in front of the man with his head bowed, with a humble appearance of obeying the instructions.

The anger in Wei Qing's stomach completely went down. He glanced at the purple, tender and juicy round grapes in his hand, and began to despise the foodie attribute he had just started.

Sighing pretentiously, Wei Qing waved his hands and said, "Awu, just remember, no matter whether you can be my apprentice or not, since you are by my side now, you have made a break with the secular world. Those people bully you There's no need to hold back, you can fight back as much as you want, there is a gentleman behind you to support you."

It was true that he was careless in saying these words, but when the words came to his lips, Wei Qing let it spit out so naturally, and he didn't feel much after saying it.

For such a tenacious young man, let him take care of him as much as he can.

Hearing such willful words always makes people's heart flutter in the ears of the person they are speaking to, and the young man is no exception. His slightly drooping brows, eyes and eye sockets are reddish, as if something is surging in his heart.

A person who has been in darkness and misfortune for a long time is always crazy and desperate when facing the only light.

Just when Ah Wu made up his mind and raised his head to say something to his husband, when he raised his eyes, he saw the man's eyebrows slightly raised, his head slightly tilted in a certain direction, and before he could speak, he left the yard first.

"You wait here, I'll go back as soon as I go."

When the boy, Awu, was out of breath and rushed to the place where his husband was, he found that there was already a circle of people, and his husband was standing in the middle of the crowd, so aloof and so inaccessible to him.

The expression in the boy's eyes was dim, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and they were soon loosened. He didn't squeeze into the crowd, and just stood outside and watched from a distance.

The moment A Wu arrived, Wei Qing knew about it, but right now it was important to get down to business, and he didn't care about why the boy didn't come in.

When he was in the room, he felt a ghostly aura surging in this direction. When he came over, he found a ghostly shadow passing by. He wanted to catch up to find out, but two oil bottles held him back. pace.

While waving his hands, he performed a turning technique, hugging his thigh tightly and refusing to let go, the crying brothers came back to their senses in a daze.

Tsk, judging by the looks of these two guys, I know that they are quite frightened.

Wei Qing moved his legs away with a little disgust, and the dusty and dirty white trouser legs were cleaned again with the snap of his fingers. The cleanliness chief Wei said that if there was another time, he would "shoot and kill".

Although the two brothers were awake, they were really frightened. Seeing the reliable immortal master right in front of their eyes, they immediately ignored the previous unpleasantness and begged in a panic.

"Help, immortal master, help immortal master, there was a female ghost just now, she was so scary, her face was pale, her hair was loose, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth, she wanted to eat me!" He Donghui said incoherently. Almost peed out.

Wei Qing took a step back indiscriminately, trying to avoid this man's "dirty hands", but with his movement, a thin boy who only reached his chest rushed out.

A Wu turned his back to the man, and looked at the two brothers panicking on the ground with a pair of indifferent eyes, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, very shallow, not so revealing.

"Brother's words are vague. Aren't all the female ghosts in the world are like what I described? Now that I have said these things, it is not easy for my husband to find them."

The implication is that saying it is tantamount to saying it for nothing.

A smile and admiration flashed across Wei Qing's eyes, a child can be taught.

Along the way of cultivating immortals, tenacity and silence are certainly good qualities, but if you dare not speak out and fight hard, then you will not be able to advance sharply.

If the former can lay a solid foundation for you and determine the width of your path to immortality, then the latter probably determines the length and how far you can go on this road.

Wei Qing didn't mind letting Ah Wu understand this earlier. He could choose to remain silent, but he couldn't choose to shrink back and be patient.

The young man standing in front of the man with his back straight can clearly feel the slight change in the man's attitude, and he is slightly happy.

If the husband likes him like this, then he will make himself like this, and after all, he is not a person who can bear it.

Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, the expression on their faces changed the moment their "third younger brother" came out, especially He Donghui, who just wanted to say something viciously and thought of the immortal master behind him, so he just Neng shut up.

There were quite a few people watching around them, and those servants were often bullied by this arrogant and domineering son-in-law, so they couldn't help laughing secretly.

Anyway, with Master Xianshi here, they don't have to worry about those demons and goblins, but there are not many opportunities to laugh at this young master.

So for a while, the faces of the two young masters of the He family became more and more ugly. At this moment, a tall and tall young man came from a distance, and the servants stepped aside when they saw him.

"Hello, Steward Ke."

There was a sudden sound, and Wei Qing, who was originally looking down at the place where the female ghost fled, couldn't help looking at Ke Lu, the rumored steward Ke.

I saw the visitor talking and laughing at Yan Yan, his pair of upturned peach blossom eyes were very attractive, he was indeed the housekeeper in the rumors.

Wei Qing sighed, but it was just a sigh, and not all good-looking dogs like him would lick him.

He thought so, but the young man standing beside him didn't think so. He only knew that his husband's eyes were on this stranger he saw for the first time, which was too long.

The author has something to say:

There is no small theater today, as expected, this kind of thing still has to follow the fate, haha, I will write when I have inspiration in the future~

Then... Tomorrow is the new year, I wish you a happy New Year's Day in advance~

There will be a second update around [-] o'clock tonight, counting it as a gift for the New Year?

Then, hey, welcome to collect, your collection is also a New Year's Day gift for me!