After I raised the villain, he was reborn [Transmigration Book]

Behind Anya, a tall man with fair skin and bright eyes walked over quickly.

Nervously checking Anya up and down with his eyes, and then glanced vigilantly at Mo Hanyu, who had a gloomy face, the man asked worriedly, "Xiao Ya'er, are you alright?"

"Oh, it's okay, how many times have I told you, don't call me by my name outside!"

Looking at the two flirting couples opposite, Mo Hanyu's heart immediately settled down.The sense of crisis was reduced a little, and for a while he looked at Anya, who he didn't like in the past, and it was much more pleasing to his eyes.

But in the next second, Mo Hanyu saw Anya whispering a few words in the man's ear with shining eyes.

Then, the man's eyes lit up instantly, his cheeks blushed slightly with excitement, and he moved his shining eyes to... his master.

Mo Hanyu:? ? ?

Before Mo Hanyu could react, the man bypassed him and went straight to Lin Junzhu behind him.

"Hello, senior! I have admired your name for a long time. Senior has always been a very respected existence in my heart! You, are you free now? If it is convenient, can you give me an autograph?"

???

Both Lin Junzhu and Mo Hanyu were fooled by this stroke of genius.Standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.

Just as they froze there, Anya came over.

"Senior brother Lin, this is the fellow daoist I met when the wave of monsters broke out. I like him a lot. What do you think of him, senior brother Lin?"

Hearing this, Mo Hanyu immediately exploded.

"Is there any mistake, he is your sweetheart. Why do you want to ask my master's opinion about your marriage?!"

An Yali ignored him.

A pair of watery eyes looked at Lin Junzhu expectantly, and Anya said shyly, "Senior brother Lin, he wants to sign anyway, look, that, can you sign one for me by the way?"

"……sign?!"

Lin Junzhu finally came to his senses, looking at the two identical pairs of twinkling eyes that were blinking brightly, he said with some doubts,

"Signatures are fine, but why do you want my signature?"

As far as he knows, there shouldn't be a custom of signing autographs in the cultivation world, right?

After successfully getting the autograph, Anya was in a very happy mood.

After straightening the broken hair on her forehead, Anya pursed her lips and said with a smile, "This was taught to us by a fellow Taoist surnamed Mo who I met before. He said that in their hometown, when they met their favorite idols It will be signed."

"Brother Lin. Do you know what an idol is? If you don't know, I can explain it to you." Anya looked over expectantly.

"...No need, I am quite clear about this."

It's not that he's bragging. Among all the people present, there should be no one who knows what an idol is better than him.

Combined with Anya's description, Mo Rugui's solid figure suddenly popped up in Lin Junzhu's mind.

He can bring a sense of style wherever he goes. To a certain extent, he, a fellow villager, is also a remarkable figure...

"By the way, senior brother Lin, let me introduce you. This is the fellow daoist I met before, Cang Yuanrui."

Cang Yuanrui, who was standing next to Anya, walked forward with shining eyes and introduced himself excitedly to Lin Junzhu,

"Senior, it's better to meet after hearing about it for a long time! I'm the chief disciple of the Lingyuan Sect. My surname is Cang, my name is Yuanrui, and my name is Jingxiang. I'm 28 years old this year. The spiritual root is a heaven-level high-grade mutant light root, and the spiritual weapon is Xuan Guangfei." Xingjian, this time I came to Mo Yunzong to discuss with my master about the tide of monsters. By the way, come to see your demeanor!

You, you have always been a lighthouse in my heart!It is you who guide me in the direction when I am confused, and you who give me strength when I am struggling!you……"

Seeing the little white face that Anya brought over with bright eyes, blowing his master's rainbow fart without stopping, grabbing all the master's attention, Mo Hanyu's mouth full of silver teeth It's about to crumble.

This guy came out of nowhere, why is he so annoying?

I couldn't bear it and walked forward.Interrupting Cang Yuanrui's rainbow fart, Mo Hanyu said pointedly,

"I don't know where Cang Daoyou learned from? You worship my master so much, won't your master have any objections?"

Since he has his own master, why bother with his master? !Wouldn't it be nice to crawl home to find his own master?

"Ok?"

The rare opportunity to talk with his idol was interrupted, and Cang Yuanrui glanced at Mo Hanyu with some displeasure.Then, under Mo Hanyu's glaring glare, he realized that the person in front of him was his idol's disciple, and quickly showed a friendly smile at Mo Hanyu. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Hello fellow daoist, I am the chief disciple under the seat of Daoist Master Wangjing of the Lingyuan sect. As for the matter of my worshiping senior, don't worry fellow daoist, Master will not punish me. Before I started, Senior Lin was me. Idol, Master, he is already used to it.”

Scratching his head, Cang Yuanrui said in frustration,

"But the master also said, he said that Senior Lin and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, let me practice a lot on weekdays, and it's better not to dream when I have nothing to do." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

Hearing this, Mo Hanyu laughed angrily.

Who cares if you get punished?He only cares about when this person can stop pestering his master!

"Since Fellow Daoist Cang's master said so, why didn't Fellow Daoist listen to what Master said?" Mo Hanyu continued to ask with a half-hearted smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, why don't I listen to Master's words?" Cang Yuanrui looked a little shy as he glanced at Mo Hanyu strangely.

"Since I have worshiped Master as my teacher, of course I will not dream of becoming a disciple of the senior. That is, that is..." Cang Yuanrui's expression became more and more shy, "If one day I am lucky enough to be taught by the senior, that is Sansheng is lucky!"

Heh, I don't want to be a teacher, but I want to get free advice.How could this person be so beautiful? !

"If you want to get my master's advice, let's talk about it after I have passed this test!" Released the aura that he had been restraining all the time, looked at Cang Yuanrui who was getting serious on the opposite side, Mo Hanyu said with a sneer, "You think so?" , Master... Master??!"

Mo Hanyu turned his head to get Lin Junzhu's affirmation, but he saw a scene that almost made him explode - his master was staring straight at Cang Yuanrui's little fair face, his eyes couldn't stop. Without blinking!

"Master..."

So when Lin Junzhu came back to his senses, what he saw was that his little apprentice was angry and angry, his eyes were red, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked extremely wronged.

Seeing Mo Hanyu's appearance, Lin Junzhu's heart immediately thumped.

It's over, the apprentice is really angry, and he has to find a way to coax him back quickly.

Seeing Mo Hanyu's hairy appearance on the brink of explosion, Lin Junzhu didn't bother to investigate the situation of the fellow for a while.

After hastily signing the names of his two little brothers and sisters, Lin Junzhu hurriedly returned to Xiuzhu Peak with his little apprentice who was not right.

As soon as he entered the door of the bedroom, Lin Junzhu was hugged tightly by Mo Hanyu.

Feeling Mo Hanyu's moist, heavy breath constantly spraying on his neck, and touching Mo Hanyu's head, Lin Junzhu asked tentatively, "Hanyu, are you okay?"

No, he's not okay at all, he's dying of anger now.

Mo Hanyu buried his head tightly on Lin Junzhu's neck, breathed in the faint fragrance of Master's body vigorously, and tried his best to suppress the surging anger in his heart.

Just when Cang Yuanrui expressed his admiration to Lin Junzhu enthusiastically and frankly, a sour and angry anger swept Mo Hanyu's heart.

And when he found out that his relative, relative and master was staring at Cang Yuanrui non-stop, that surge of anger rushed straight up, almost burning out his reason.

He hates, hates why there are always so many people around Master, why there are always people who keep popping up from every corner and trying to grab Master's attention from him;

He is jealous, jealous of the purity of Cang Yuanrui's feelings, he can express his mind loudly without any scruples, and if he doesn't tell himself, that despicable and dim mind is destined to be buried deep in the dark ground;

He was not reconciled, he was not reconciled that he was not the focus of Master's sight, and he was not reconciled to being robbed of Master's attention in person.

But so what? @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Isn't this a very normal thing?

He couldn't be more clear about how good the master is.

Master is so good, so excellent, he likes it, and others naturally like it too.

What qualifications and what position does he have to prevent others from liking Master?

Can't stop it.

Like warmth and yearn for light, this is the nature of human beings.

He is such a good teacher, worthy of being liked and loved by the whole world, and worthy of all the kindness and tenderness in the world.Why would he be selfish and try to enshroud Master in his own small and dark world?

But still not reconciled.

The light shining on him in the dark, the only light he had, not only gave him warmth and strength, but also radiated light to others.

But what if you are not reconciled?

That was his light, the only shining existence in his gloomy world.How could he be able to bear it down, be ruthless, and do things that might hurt his master and make him sad?

Cowardly, incompetent, vile, dark.

In the final analysis, he just relied on the kindness of his master to seize the opportunity in advance.Others, where are the things that can be brought on the table?

Mo Hanyu spat at herself fiercely in her heart, took a deep breath, buried Lin Junzhu's neck and answered his question sullenly.

"Master, I'm fine."

In the end, after the words fell to the ground, Mo Hanyu paused.He tossed and tossed in his heart for a long time, pursed his lips and endured and endured, but finally he couldn't hold back, and asked Lin Junzhu in a low voice, "Master, will you accept Cang Yuanrui as your disciple?"

After all, it’s still hard to calm down.