On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

"Then do you listen to him or me?" Suddenly, the man with a calm expression said indifferently.

Wei Qing glanced at the other party's calm eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded repeatedly: "Listen to you, listen to you."

He couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to get in touch with his apprentice.

Wei Qing tidied up the last corner of the house, changed into clean clothes and rushed to the practice room that Zhong Wu told him to go to. When he opened the door, he saw a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyelashes drooping.

To be honest, he has never looked at the other party so quietly, and now he is standing at the door and looking at him without feeling crazy.

As soon as Zhong Lisuo raised his head, he saw the ordinary man looking at him eagerly, frowning slightly imperceptibly, and beckoning.

Wei Qing quickly ran over and sat down on the futon opposite him.

"Now I'll teach you how to absorb Qi into your body." Zhong Lisuo said.

Wei Qing nodded, and deliberately put on an appearance that he couldn't even meditate, hoping that someone would come and teach him.

However, Zhong Wu, whose real memory has been covered up now, is still an obedient apprentice back then, and now Zhong Lisuo will only frown even tighter when he sees the man's clumsy appearance.

A slender whip sprang out from his hand, although it was light but extremely accurate, it hit some parts of Wei Qing's body, making him twisted here and there, and when the whip was retracted, someone's sitting posture was extremely standard.

But Wei's face was blackened by the whip, even if the whip was not strong enough, there would inevitably be some red marks on his body, and it also tore his only good clothes.

"Zhong Daojun, this..." Wei Qing was a little embarrassed, and the clothes hanging on his body always made him a little embarrassed.

Zhong Lisuo was unmoved, but half-closed his eyelids, scanning him slightly from bottom to top: "I'll give you a piece of clean clothes when you learn how to absorb Qi into your body."

Wei Qing was immediately excited when he heard it, and sat upright without being whipped by the other party, and listened carefully to his explanation with his ears pricked up.

Wei Qing, who had never heard his apprentice explain the exercises, had to admit that what his apprentice said was really good, and even he was gradually fascinated by it, as if a new cultivation system was unfolding before his eyes.

Just when he was so fascinated that he forgot to follow the young man to continue doing exercises, a whip came again.

"Hiss... I'm sitting upright!" Wei Qing almost jumped up to fight him desperately, this brat who disobeyed the teacher!

Zhong Lisuo withdrew his whip, and the old god was watching him, the tail of the whip was hanging down like a snake, and it leaned behind the man.

"If you forget to do what I tell you again, don't blame this whip for being merciless." Zhong lisuo played with the handle of the long whip in his hand, seeing the other person's body shaking with satisfaction.

This man is really, listening to his explanation can still be distracted.

Wei Qing pursed his lips, sat upright and continued to listen to his apprentice's lecture. The tail of the whip rested on his shoulder, trembling and shaking his head.

Although what the apprentice said was slightly different from what he had practiced back then, it was generally the same, so Wei Qing tried to perceive the aura around him, and slowly outlined their images in his mind.

What he didn't know was that the moment he closed his eyes, the young man with half-lidded eyelids who looked like he was half asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark and deep pupils grabbed him tightly.

After meditating for a long time, Wei Wei opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

He was slightly delighted by the staring naked eyes from the other side. It seemed that the apprentice didn't care about him at all.

But I didn't expect the other party to ask a question next - "Is there still no way?"

Wei Qing blinked, and suddenly felt that he was a stupid student who could not be taught no matter how hard he tried, or the kind that made this genius gentleman feel ashamed and ashamed.

But he can't be blamed for this, as he expected, Yun Ze set him up in this world that he couldn't cultivate at all.

Wei Qing frowned unknowingly, even if it was just the power of the scorpion, what would happen if those queens were really allowed to step into the human world.

Seeing that he was frowning and frowning, Zhong Lisuo didn't say much, thinking that he was already introspecting, but he didn't know that what the other party was thinking was completely different from what he was thinking.

He got up from the futon, looked at the man condescendingly, left a sentence of "practice hard" and left without looking back.

Wei Qing's gaze followed him, seeing him walk out of the room and quickly followed him: "Mr. Dao, wait for me."

Zhong Lisuo kept walking, but paused for a while without turning his head: "Why are you following me?"

"Of course I have to do something to repay Mr. Dao for helping me today." Wei Qing said hastily, "I don't know anything else, I only have a few special dishes. I hope Mr. Dao doesn't mind."

Wei Qing's idea is that although Yun Ze modified some of their memories, the habits and preferences engraved on everyone will not change.Just as Zhong Wu knows him well, so does he in some respects.

So Wei Qing decided to start with these details and habits, such as the food they used to eat and the impressive places they have been to. Maybe these can make Zhong Wu gradually become interested in him.

Wei Qing could clearly see that the other party glanced back at him when he said these words, that look was very strange, with a hint of something he couldn't say.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the other party's clear voice, only two words: "Yes."

Although there were only two words, Wei Qing was so excited that he didn't know what to do. When he was happily about to rush to the kitchen, the other party grabbed him again.

"Mr. Dao, don't you want to go back on your word?" Wei Qing hurriedly asked, seeing the young man's eyes widen.

The corners of the young man's lips twitched slightly, as if he was amused by the man's performance, and his attitude towards him was gentler. He pointed at his tattered clothes and said, "You just wear this to the kitchen?"

Wei Qing was embarrassed when he came back to his senses, he hurried back and changed his clothes, and asked him to wait for his dinner.

Daoist Wei, who has been pampered since he was a child and has never done any work, has never cooked. He thought he had never eaten pork and seen pigs run, but he watched his apprentice cook many times.

But when I went to the kitchen today, I realized that the difference between theory and practice is too far. No matter how he cooks it, he can only make a similar shape. As for the taste, he can't taste it at all.

Not to mention making a taste that only belongs to the two people in memory.

Wei Qing sighed, his face was dusty, and his body was covered with a lot of vegetable leaves and salt. He just sat upright on the edge of the stove, propping his chin to look at the extremely hot fire.

He was dazed for a while, and when he pulled himself together and was about to fight again, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing by the window. He ran out in a hurry, and saw a small dark thing crawling around in the small flowerbed.

Wei Qing weighed the spatula in his hand twice, and thought it was a good weapon, so he took it close to the flower garden.

The little thing hidden in the flowerbed was wagging its fart/butt, and its tail was flicking back and forth. Wei Qing couldn't help but grabbed its tail and lifted it out.

"Hey, oh, which bastard dares to pull my tail?!"

The tender and tender voice suddenly rose, Wei Qing's hand trembled, and he almost missed it.

He is quite familiar with this voice, isn't it Qiongqi?

Sure enough, when he brought out the whole thing, he happened to meet eye-to-eye with a certain beast that had turned around. The two stared at each other for a while, and the air was silent.

"You..." said in unison.

Qiongqi blinked his small mung bean-like eyes, raised his nose and sniffed, and suddenly said: "So it's you, I remember your smell, little beauty."

If Qiongqi dared to call him that in the past, Wei Qing would have turned against him long ago, but now it is different, Wei Qing just wanted to be moved to tears when he heard this name!

Finally, he was not the only one whose memory had not been tampered with.

Thinking of this level, Wei Qing hastily put down the little dog, and the miniature thing just sat on his palm just right.

Wei Qing signaled the little guy to shut up, took it into the kitchen, hid behind the stove and whispered to him.

"You remember me?" he asked first.

"Nonsense." Qiongqi rolled his eyes, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the white flour steamed buns on the stove behind the man.

Wei Qing saw that he was hungry, raised his hand and grabbed a few steamed buns and stuffed them in front of him, saying: "Eat quickly, I want to ask you something after eating."

After questioning Wei Qing, he found that Qiongqi didn't know much, he only remembered that he was thrown out of the portable space by Zhong Wu, and when he came out, he found that the world had changed.

"I said, how did you become so ugly?" Qiongqi asked after swallowing the last mouthful of white flour steamed buns.

"It's not because of that Empress Yunze." Wei Qing was bored pawing at the weeds on the ground, a little depressed.

"Do you have any way to deal with him? If we can defeat him in this world, then the crisis in the real world will be resolved by itself." Wei Qing has long wanted to understand this.

After hearing this, Qiongqi chose to remain silent. This guy is just like what the kid said, and he is indeed a couple made in heaven.

The ferocious beast that complained silently grinded its paws on the ground silently, and said lazily, "If I had a way to deal with him, I wouldn't be here to eat and live."

Wei Qing was silent, he couldn't refute this, so let's do it according to his original plan, anyway, the system said that if the apprentice can fall in love with him again, then the crisis here can be solved easily.

Thinking of this, Wei Qing felt as if he was full of energy again, stood up abruptly, startled Qiongqi.

"Little guy, since there is no better way now, let's cook delicious food!"

Qiongqi:? ? ?What kind of magical idea is this?

After working all afternoon, Wei Qing finally came up with the results - a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a plate of green and red vinegar peppers, as well as homemade stir-fry and roasted tofu. It seems simple, but in fact... really very Simple.

But such a few simple dishes really stumped someone, Wei Qing was thinking while rubbing medicine on the cuts and burns.

I hope these dishes will not disappoint the apprentice.

With a trace of nervousness and anticipation, Wei Qing packed up the dishes and asked Qiongqi to wait in his room, while he walked to the bedroom with the food box.

No one is more familiar with Zhongnan Zi Mansion than him. After walking for less than half a stick of incense, we arrived at the inner hall of the bedroom. Wei Qing stopped at the door, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard faint voices coming from inside.

"If I don't come to see you, you really don't want to see me?" The soft and gentle voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Isn't this afraid of affecting the relationship between you and Uncle Yuan?" The faint and elegant voice was full of smiles and pampering.

"Well, don't you want to communicate with me?" There were some seductive words, followed by the strange sound of cloth rubbing against each other, like a lingering hug.

Wei Qing's hand holding the food box gradually clenched, his face darkened, and he was both angry and sad.

He glanced at the darkening sky outside, as well as the food box in his hand and his hands with mottled scars, and bit his lower lip.

With a "pound", the door was kicked open from the outside, and in a burst of dust, the man's ordinary face was smiling openly——

"Dao Jun, Qinger is here to bring you food, let's make an appointment, I made it myself!"

The author has something to say:

Wei Qing: It's not easy to pretend to be cute with a shy old face, "to sow dissension"...

Zhong Wu: No, keep going, please don't stop.