The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 226 The Battle of Heavenly Sword ([-])

"So in order to prevent me from being affected, you went to let that guy pull away the power that Tiandao left in the spiritual consciousness?" After Cang left, Feng Chou looked at Feng Chou's face, which could be said to be about the same as his own. Shaobai, who had the lingering smell of rust, said he had a headache: "Walking around in this state, aren't you afraid of encountering unscrupulous people who covet the dragon energy in you and take the opportunity to kill people and take possessions?"

Shaobai shook his head, not worried: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have the means to protect myself, and it's rare for you to come here, so you should go to Xuanzong to see before leaving."

"...I still have something to do, let's talk about it after I'm done."

In fact, he just wanted to do a side mission, and his impression of Dao Wuyu and the others was only about the game and part of the plot. He couldn't even really know them, let alone be familiar enough to sit down and reminisce about the past.

Thinking that he had to work hard to show an excited expression that he had not seen for a long time, Feng Chou had the urge to cover his face. Before, it was because there was a script for Qiu Yu. This kind of improvisation without a script... He still let that guy Let's do a backstab.

"I almost forgot that you still need to do the mission..." Shaobai sighed and said with some sympathy: "You missionaries are really hardworking. I feel that there are only a few days of rest at the end of the year. If it weren't for the mission this time, In this case, it will probably take a long time for you to show up."

"Actually, there is still time to rest, but..." Feng Chou thought for a moment and felt that it would be okay to reveal some rules to the protagonist. Moreover, he should be out of contact now, and those old immortals would not be able to catch him. So he safely explained: "There are rules that taskers cannot continuously appear in a world to complete tasks, otherwise some unreliable people will cause trouble, so once they leave this world, the superiors will cancel the coordinates of this world to prevent anyone from doing it for personal reasons." Questions take matters into their own hands.”

"So after you leave, you may not be able to come here again?" Shaobai was a little interested. After Feng Chou nodded, he couldn't help but wonder: "Is there any precedent for Ting Chou's tone?"

"I also heard from those early missionaries that one of the missionaries seemed to have feelings for a plot character, and secretly set the coordinates when he left. As a result, the plot character followed the clues and reached the headquarters." Fengchou. Don't say anything, he couldn't help but hold his forehead in silence, Shaobai couldn't help but exclaim: "Is it so powerful?" If Chou left a mark before leaving... But this is impossible.

Feng Chou didn't know what Shao Bai was thinking, so he just continued to explain: "However, the headquarters in the early years was not very complete, so it was taken advantage of. This situation should not happen now. Just listen to the taskmaster Said, the plot character can find it on his own, and he is also a powerful character."

What's more ridiculous is that the plot character went to such great lengths to find Lan. The reason is that when Lan was visiting that world before, he accidentally saved the plot character when he was a child. Maybe Lan went to tell the mission person I bumped into him accidentally when I was leaving... Anyway, the last mission person was deposed from his original position by that guy, and after his memory was erased, he was thrown back to the original world.

As for that plot character, don’t forget to ask Feng Chou about the reason. The plot character went to such trouble to find Lan because he wanted to say thank you, and wanted to stay as a supporter. However, after being rejected by Lan, his memory was erased and he was sent back to his original world. , in short, it’s a bit inexplicable... bloody, and the previous seniors seemed to be quite innocent. I heard that guy said that the previous seniors were all focused on careers, and those who were emotionally involved turned to careers after being hurt. Later, they were tired of the long working life, so they retired collectively, and then they were replaced by the current group. As a result...

Thinking of the bad things he had encountered, Fengchou's desire to break the rules and kill those people became even stronger. If he hadn't been worried that it would implicate his companions, he would have used those people as backers the day before the thunder punishment. Yes.

"Farewell?" Shaobai looked at the man whose expression suddenly turned cold and couldn't help but worry: "Are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Fengchou came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "From what you just said, it seems that I promised you that I would come here to visit?" After saying that, he realized that something was wrong, but he was helpless. Added: "I forgot to tell you that after the tasker completes the task of a world, the memory will be blurred, and he can only vaguely remember a rough idea."

"So that's it..." Shaobai suddenly nodded and explained: "When I said goodbye to you, Senior Brother Cang asked you if you would come here again, and you replied, 'Of course'."

"Oh." Would he answer that?Feng Chou had some doubts, but looking at Shao Bai's sincere eyes, he didn't say anything more and just changed the subject: "What time is it now?"

"At three o'clock in the hour," Shaobai replied, and then asked thoughtfully: "Choubie, are you going to see Mr. Lisi?"

Reis... Shaobai actually knew that guy's position, so it seemed like he had a good relationship with him.

Feng Chou thought to himself, shook his head and explained: "Senior Jianzi and I made an agreement to accompany him to have a meal with the Buddhist Sword Master tonight, saying that he wanted to make amends."

"Oh, um, senior Jianzi came here once before. Seeing that you were unconscious, I told the master and the others about treating you to a meal to apologize. The master agreed to treat you to this meal, and then Jianzi Senior left." As he spoke, Shaobai leaned into Fengchou's ear and whispered in a low voice: "I heard that the money Senior Jianzi brought to treat guests was given by Mr. Longsu."

...Why do I feel like I smell something unusual?

Feng Chou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Looking at Shao Bai with a serious face, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? How do you know?"

"Because when Senior Jianzi left, he said happily, 'Now the money given by Longsu can be used elsewhere, and the debt has been reduced by one-fifth.'"

"..." The rich man is really willful, but why did Long Su let Jianzi treat him to dinner?Don't take that guy with you...

Feng Chou's expression froze, and he realized that he seemed to know something.

"Choubie, master and the others have already ordered the food. You and we can finish dinner before leaving." Shaobai didn't know what Fengchou had realized. He was thinking about how to make Fengchou stay. Have a meal with them. After all, if you miss this time, you may not have another chance.

"Well, I just had a bowl of medicinal porridge..."

"Farewell~(*▽｀*)"

"...It's okay to eat some other things, let's go (ノ#-_-)ノ" Fengchou looked at Shaobai whose eyes were full of joy, and helplessly raised his forehead: When can I change my problem of not being able to refuse other people's kindness? Change it...

After leaving the room, Fengchou thought he was eating in the inn, but ended up returning to the pavilion before. In addition to the senior Taoists he had seen before, there were also the two sword cultivators who had led the way up the mountain. Before Feng Chou asked Shao Bai, he was called "Uncle Feng" and didn't know how to respond. This kind of subtle feeling that he suddenly had two juniors... cough.

Feng Chou cursed in his heart and responded with a smile on his face. He chatted with the Taoist in red as naturally as possible: "These two nephews should be under the disciples of Senior Brother Zhe, right? This upright appearance has a bit of the shadow of Senior Brother Zhe. ." No matter if you are familiar with it or not, you can never go wrong by giving a few compliments first.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the originally stiff atmosphere relaxed a lot, and it seemed that he could see his restraint. The content of the chat did not revolve around whether to stay or go to Xuanzong to visit, but just asked about this mission. How is the progress? Is there anything I need their help with?Feng Chou declined with a smile, saying that it was just a small task (except for being stabbed in the back by his elder brother) and everything went well.

This conversation made Feng Chou feel a lot more comfortable, and his posture gradually relaxed. As long as he was not acting to stir up emotions, there was no problem in dealing with it. Even during the conversation, the master and the two senior brothers would look at him strangely from time to time. Looking at him, it was a bit like the way Lan looked at him when he was punished for no reason, making him feel like he was being treated like a child.

Sure enough, is it still because this face is too tender?
Feng Chou murmured to himself as he picked up the meat that was given to him in the middle of the rice bowl. As soon as he entered his mouth, he tasted the burnt and salty taste, which made him pause for a moment. Then he lowered his head to look at the dishes on the table. The black surface doesn't look like the craftsmanship in a restaurant. It can't be... By the way, after an innate expert goes off the grain, will his cooking skills also decline?

"Farewell, what's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"

Shaobai, who was sitting next to him, saw that Feng Chou had a strange look on his face. After asking, he picked up the meat in the bowl and put it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he turned around and looked over: "Um, Senior Brother Cui, he didn't …”

"This food is good. It suits my appetite very well. I must have put a lot of thought into it." Fengchou ate it without changing his expression and thanked him with a smile. When Shaobai saw this, he took back what he had not finished and replaced it with After receiving the compliment, the two of them seemed to be sincere. At least the two juniors believed it and tasted it with great interest.

As a result, as soon as the dishes they sandwiched were taken into their mouths...

"This meat is so bitter. Senior brother, did you add too much salt? There are some that have not been stir-fried. The strength is uneven. If this happens during sword practice, the master will punish you."

"Junior brother, the cooking time you cooked is too high. It's almost turning into carbon. If you do this during sword practice, you will be punished."

"Senior brother, if you keep adding firewood to it, the heat will naturally become uncontrollable. Master said that this is too much and it is not enough. Senior brother, you have to take your time like when practicing swordsmanship."

"Junior brother, don't blame me. You used sugar as salt before. If I hadn't discovered it in time, this dish would have been even more unpalatable."

"Sweet is better than salty."

"Junior brother, you must be brave enough to admit your mistakes, otherwise you will be punished."

"Senior brother, you are not the same."

……

So the two juniors argued for a while about who was responsible for the failure of this dish. Then they stood up and saluted and apologized to Dao Wuyu and the others, saying that they planned to borrow the kitchen to cook a few more dishes to see clearly. Zhe Shanjun opened his mouth to say After receiving the signal, he took it back. Dao Wuyu smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Fengchoubie:...Poor kitchen.

"Uncle Feng Master, please wait a moment. We will prepare it soon. Then you can have a good taste, Uncle Feng Master."

Fengchoubie:...poor me...

Watching the two juniors leave, Fengchou silently picked up a cup of tea to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth, thinking about how to refuse this kind offer, and then go back to the guy's place to have a meal. Although the guy was prone to anger. , but her cooking skills are really great, after all, she raised Huan when she was growing up.

"Chou Chou Farewell, don't you want to continue eating?" Dao Wuyu looked at Feng Chou Farewell who was drinking tea silently and asked with a smile.

"Well..." Feng Choubie was thinking about what to say, but he heard Dao Wuyu say something else: "Isn't Choubie very satisfied with these dishes? Is it because we are two juniors, or is it because of us? , the words of comfort you just said?"

Well, I can’t tell.

Fengchou didn't raise his head, looking at Dao Wuyu's gentle smile, he felt helpless: "Master, please stop teasing me, there are two senior brothers..."

"Bye Chou, I got started before you." Shaobai on the side pointed at himself, signaling Feng Chou not to ignore him.

"There are two other senior brothers, don't you remind me." Unfortunately, facing Shaobai's tender face, Feng Chou chose to ignore it.

Cang said calmly: "I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I didn't ask."

Zhe Shanjun nodded: "We never thought of hiding it from you, so farewell."

……All right.

Fengchou sighed and stood up: "I'm sorry, I was too careful. I, I'm just... not used to it." I'm not used to this atmosphere, this kind of attention, and I'm not used to this kind of... Treat, maybe for him in the future, these plot characters have left deep traces in his experience, but for him now, they are just plot characters with familiar names but still unfamiliar.

Or not.

Feng Chou sighed inwardly and decided to leave it at that. Acting couldn't handle this kind of thing. He'd better go find that guy and discuss the plot.

"Sit down, I'm not punishing you for copying books, why are you so nervous?" Dao Wuyu smiled, as if he didn't care about Feng Chou's unfamiliar attitude at all. After seeing Feng Chou Bie sit down without hesitation, his expression remained gentle: "Chou don't you really think those dishes are good?"

"Uh... I still need more practice." Feng Chou hesitated for a moment and chose to tell the truth tactfully. Although it was the first time he met Dao Wuyu, he always had the feeling that if he continued to be polite, he might... He couldn't tell what would happen. In this way, there is always an ominous premonition.

"Just now, you can comment like this when I say farewell to you. Whether those dishes were made by me and your two senior brothers, or by Shaobai and your two disciples, senior brother Zhe, you can tell the truth when I say goodbye. They are from the same sect. Why should you be so cautious? Even if you are getting along in ordinary times, you should open your heart as much as possible. Your senior brothers and sisters are not some savage beasts. At most, they will only punish you to copy books, so why do you need to avoid them again and again? "

"Master said that." Fengchou bowed his head obediently and listened to the instruction. It was true that he was too careful, but...why do you feel that there is something weird about these words?

"Chou Bie, you just said you can't adapt, but being a teacher is too serious and rigid, which makes you feel pressured?" Before Feng Chou Bie could sort out the clues, he heard Dao Wuyu say this, and Feng Chou Bie shook his head quickly: "It's not you, Master..."

"It should be because of my disciple. After all, Choubie was always worried about me teaching him a lesson with my piano, so he avoided me for a long time."

"If you put it that way, there should be some reason for it. I have said before that it makes him feel stressed when he sees me looking so upright. He always feels like he will be taught a lesson by me."

Before Feng Chou could finish saying anything else, Cang and Zhe Shanjun spoke one after another. Their serious and serious expressions made Feng Chou doubt whether it was intentional or not, but he swore that he heard some teasing in it. ingredients!And is my future self so bold?Are you really not going to get beaten for saying these things?
He raised his hand helplessly to support his forehead: "I was wrong. Master and two senior brothers, please save some face. I won't tear you apart if you are in trouble(*)"

Shaobai, who was watching the show on the side, covered his mouth and snickered.

Dao Wuyu touched the top of the young man's hair, with unnoticeable distress in his eyes: "Then relax, you have worked hard for so long, it is not good to keep tensing up."

"Yes." He nodded obediently, and Feng Chou's expression relaxed.

Dao Wuyu smiled slightly and asked, "Do you want to continue eating?"

Feng Chou didn't look at the food on the table. Seeing this, Cang knew what he was thinking and explained: "These are the wishes of the two nephews. Our thoughts are at the mountain inn, and the store must have prepared them."

"So that's it..." So it was Dao Wuyu who saw his unfamiliarity and caution and used it to enlighten him?Feng Chou held his forehead and smiled bitterly again. It seemed that his acting skills were still not up to par.

Seeing Fengchou's doubtful expression on life, Cang couldn't help but smile: "Do you want to go down now?"

"Yes! Senior brother, are you hungry? Let's have some food~"

Shaobai was startled: "Ahem - there's no need to relax like this..."

"Huh?" Dao Wuyu looked over and smiled slightly: "Shaobai, you rarely act coquettishly with me."

Shaobai wanted to argue: "Master, I am now your uncle..."

Dao Wuyu's smile did not change: "As a senior uncle, I shouldn't waste my junior's efforts. I'm sorry..."

"Master, I'm hungry too, and I also want food!" Shaobai decisively chose the latter between saving face and eating.

"Hahahaha..." Hearty laughter echoed in the pavilion. Fengchou looked at the crowd surrounded by a happy atmosphere, slightly hooked up his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is this the life after completing the mission?so good……

Then the two juniors were forgotten in the kitchen, working selflessly under the painful gaze of the store owner.

Feng Chou had a good dinner under Dao Wuyu's guidance. He had to say that after he felt more relaxed, he also had a good appetite for food. However, unlike Shao Bai, who had a good appetite and ate most of the food alone, he was eating It was always in moderation, which made the master and brothers feel that he was still being reserved, so they almost ordered another table of food to be served.

After confirming again and again that Feng Choubie really couldn't eat and was not being polite, Shaobai couldn't help but ask: "Choubie, you should still be using my body. Is this amount of food really okay?"

Why are you so self-aware about your appetite...

Feng Chou was too lazy to complain. He thought about it seriously and guessed: "Maybe my original strength is incompatible with the dragon's energy, so I can't count it as a real dragon body."

Then I received a few sympathetic and distressed looks, and I couldn't help but sigh that my future self and Xuanzong had such a good relationship, and I was a little envious.

After eating and drinking, Fengchou declined the request to stay overnight on the grounds that he didn't want Qiu Yu to wait for a long time. After all, he was not his future self, so he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter. Since Mr. Qiu Yu is waiting, you can go back first, Chou." Dao Wuyu shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mind, and then said: "Cang, Shaobai, you can go back with Chou."

"Yes, Sect Master."

"Okay, master."

The two agreed in unison.

Fengchou had no choice but to refuse anymore. After thanking him, he hurriedly left accompanied by Cang and Shaobai.

After the three people left, Zhe Shanjun looked at the clean rice bowls on the table and asked: "Is the sect master letting Cang follow him because he is worried that it will not be safe for Shaobai to come back alone?"

"This is one of them. Choubie told me some things about the missionaries before, and also mentioned the importance of Shaobai. Let Shaobai go with him, maybe he can provide some help to Choubie. As for Cang..." said Wuyu paused for a moment, his eyes darkened: "Although Qiu Yu is true to his concern and love for Choubie, what he did to Choubie before actually happened. Now Choubie's soul and body are unstable, and he is traveling across time and space. Come here, you can’t bear the heavy blow.”

When Zhe Shanjun heard this, he thought: "The sect master has considered it very carefully."

"After all, if you are worried about other people, you won't think about yourself in this matter." Dao Wuyu sighed and murmured in a low voice: "I hope it's just that I'm overthinking it."

On the other side, Feng Chou was hurriedly unaware of Dao Wuyu's worries. He was now being pulled by Shao Bai to chat. It was obvious that Shao Bai was very curious about the tasker's affairs, but out of politeness, he only clicked on them. , will not ask too in-depth questions.

Cang Ze followed quietly, not joining the conversation, but not letting anyone ignore his presence. Occasionally, his eyes would fall on the young man next to him who was patiently answering Shao Bai's questions, and then he would look away when the young man was about to notice. , his expression was as calm and indifferent as ever.

Feng Chou came to a pavilion based on the location provided by Qiu Yu, and felt something was wrong: Did that guy go find a temporary residence, or was he going to live here?You just live here for a day or two, there is no need to buy the whole house. Isn’t that guy the most thrifty?

With questions in mind, Feng Chou stepped forward and knocked on the door. Just as he was about to push it open, Qiu Yu opened the door from the inside and held his wrist: "Chou Chou, why are you back so early?"

Although he was smiling gently, Feng Chou felt that the other person's hand holding him was shaking slightly, and his face was a little pale, and the situation seemed not good.

"Master saw that it was getting late, so he asked senior brother and the others to send me back." Feng Chou said a half-truth and half-false answer naturally. Fortunately, Cang and the others did not open their mouths to explain. They just nodded slightly and let the words be heard. Looks real.

"The dragon's head is courteous." Fengchou was relieved, and then saluted the purple-clothed scholar who stood in the night, with pearls and jade on his body glowing. Because Qiu Yu was holding him, he could only bend down slightly.

"Young Master Feng is polite." Long Su returned the greeting with a fan. After his eyes passed over the hands of the two of them, he smiled slightly and said, "Since Young Master Feng, whom Qiu Yu has been worried about for a long time, has returned safely, I will leave first. . Qiu Yu, let’s enjoy the scenery, cook tea and chat carefully tomorrow.”

"Well, I will prepare tea and wait for your arrival, Longsu."

"Ha~ I'm looking forward to it."

The two of them saluted and said goodbye together. After Long Su nodded to Cang and the others, he waved his fan and left, looking as carefree and elegant as ever.

But Feng Chou just felt a little weird, especially the phrase "I've been worried for a long time." He knew that guy's temperament very well, and his feelings were quite light. Unless he was cold, he wouldn't have much emotion. Fluctuating.

But now is not the time to delve into these matters.

Feng Chou felt a slippery feeling where he was caught. When he lowered his head, he saw that bright red color had begun to ooze out from Qiu Yu's fingers. The faint smell of rust and the gradually pale face gave people the feeling that they would be ready at any time. The feeling of fainting.

"Xian, Senior Brother Cang, Shaobai, please wait outside for a moment while I help the eldest brother go in and treat the wound." Feng Chou paused for a moment, and then spoke apologetically, Cang and Shaobai are not ordinary people, and Qiu Yu's body is looming. Naturally, the smell of blood could not be concealed from them, so Shaobai asked with concern: "Do you need help?"

"No, it's probably an old injury. I can just take care of it." With Qiu Yu looking like this, he probably could only take care of it.

Cang raised his eyes and met Qiu Yu's emotionless eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Shaobai and I are waiting outside. Mr. Qiu Yu can speak at any time if necessary."

Qiu Yu said indifferently: "If you can help me, I'll do it."

Then he pulled Fengchou into a room and closed the door. Shaobai looked at the closed door in confusion, and then at Cang who had no expression on his face. He couldn't help but be curious: "Senior Brother Cang, Qiu Yu Sir, he..."

"It's nothing, I'm just worried about saying goodbye." Cang didn't want to say anything more, but still looked calm: "Just wait here."

"Oh..." But isn't Mr. Qiuyu usually very concerned about other things?I haven't seen such a slightly unhappy tone. Senior brother, have you done something...

in the room.

While setting up the barrier, Feng Chou looked at Qiu Yu, whose face had blue scales, and couldn't help but frowned: "I remember that "Qiu Yu" has been able to control his own power for a long time, and I also saw you before. There is no problem, why suddenly..."

"My body has been replaced with a new one, so I have to practice the suppression method again. Originally, there would be no problem. It may be due to the change in time and space." Qiu Yu was already pale in pain, but he still calmly gave an explanation. , while running the exercises to suppress the restlessness in the body.

"New body?" Fengchou stepped forward and smelled a hint of the warm fragrance of peach blossoms from the smell of blood: "This is made by Lan, but what you mean is that you are not using the original body. But provided by the system?”

"Ah."

"What about the original one?"

"Something happened..."

Qiu Yu briefly explained that because the formation where the original body was allowed to rest was broken, the original body was injured. In addition, the original body was severely injured by Guiliang Tianxia because of saving Mu Shaoai. It had been taken up by the above, but it was in the new body. He had his hands and feet done, but was discovered by Zilan and started the process of getting a new body again.

"Long Su..." Feng Chou glanced at Qiu Yu with an unclear look, intending to save the question for later, but first asked the important question: "What did those old immortals do to your new body? Did they guess you?" His true identity?" He hasn't even guessed it yet_(:3⌒)_
"No, they thought I was the system and put something in my new body to modify common sense, and they wanted me to use it for them." The dragon energy returned to stability, and Qiu Yu's complexion also improved a lot: "Looking at your reaction, I guess it's It almost missed the mark."

"System...it seems I'm not the only one who thinks so. But they actually dared to directly manipulate you. It seems they no longer intend to hide their little thoughts. After the task was completed, I went to deal with them. Punishment comes as God wills." Feng Chou sneered angrily. He originally tolerated those elders for the sake of his friends, but now he wants to do it to himself. But he still wants to control Qiu Yu. He is simply tired of living!

Qiu Yu looked confused: "Do we have to wait until the mission is over?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Feng Chou also looked confused.

Qiu Yu explained patiently: "You told me before that you don't want to see them again, which means they are no longer useful to you. I plan to clean them up early to avoid you being upset when you go back."

"What do you mean... useless to me?" Feng Chou was even more confused after hearing this. How could this have anything to do with him? When he arrived at the headquarters, the elders were already there.

Qiu Yu looked at the young man's confused look, organized his vocabulary, and said, "You have a special physique and need to rely on your strong will to survive to survive. If the headquarters is too comfortable, it will not be good for you."

"...So, the reason why you haven't taken action against the elders for so long is not because you have something in their hands?"

"Of course." After giving the answer without hesitation, she looked at him with a strange look on her face: "What excuse can I have?"

"..." I just don't know what excuse you can use to make him endure those elders for so many years, and even thought of being an undercover agent (｀Д*)
"Shang, why do you think so?"

"Well... when I just arrived at the headquarters, I saw you and the leading elder passing by your residence. The way he looked at you was similar to the way the officials looked at his brother."

"So does Shang regard me as his 'brother'?" Qiu Yu had a smile in his eyes.

Feng Chou was speechless: "Can you focus on the key points... So we started after Lan went back, right? Oh, I really want to participate." But the task still needs to be completed.

It makes me even more depressed when I think about it. It’s really uncomfortable to feel like I can’t participate in team battles and can’t watch the live broadcast.

"Forget it, let's change the topic." Fengchou, who became increasingly unhappy the more he thought about it, didn't give up and continued talking. He changed the question he had been wanting to ask before: "By the way, I just saw you with Long Su. , if it’s a matter of dragon energy riot, you can ask him to help by the way, right?”

Qiu Yu was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Long Su wanted me to stay before, so I can't expose any weaknesses."

"I want you to stay...? You took Longsu's strategy route?!" Feng Chou was not surprised.

Qiu Yu frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that the system secretly guided me to gain favor with Long Su, but when I found out later, I wrote a letter and cut off contact, but Long Su..."

"I understand, I understand." Feng Chou smiled and said meaningfully: "It seems that you have attracted the attention of Mr. Long, and it seems that your letter was not successfully broken."

"They are friends after all, but Longsu doesn't seem satisfied with this."

"Oh? Tell me."

"Long Su wants to try it with me so that I can accept being with him, but I can feel that his feelings are too complicated." Qiu Yu sighed helplessly, with a blank look in his eyes: "Human beings are really difficult to understand."

Feng Chou, who is also a human being, agreed and patted his shoulder sympathetically: "It's quite difficult for you, but if you really don't want to take this line, find a way to make Long Su lose interest in you. Well, as long as you are no longer interested, the attention will be transferred."

"What can I do to make Longsu lose interest in me?"

"For example... make it look like you already have feelings for him and you have to be with him?" Feng Chou, who has been single until now, and still has a romantic partner, said he didn't understand, so he could only try. From the analysis of the plots I have watched before, I feel that Qiu Yu can attract attention for two things: his mysterious identity and his ignorance and indifference that does not understand human emotions.If one of them is broken, it should be resolved...

"But I'm quite looking forward to you and Mr. Long falling in love. After all, one is a non-human being who doesn't know what feelings are, and the other is a gorgeous and arrogant Confucian dragon head who will not be stopped by feelings... Tsk, tsk, tsk, just... After thinking about the settings, I can write a fan post for you." Feng Chou had an expression on his face that said, "I want to watch a show and eat melons." Qiu Yu grabbed his wrist, raised his hand and touched his head: "We can't afford the bride price. Yes, Shang, you don’t want Wan Huan to be depressed because there is no meat to eat, and then fight with Yun Fei every three days.”

Feng Choubie: "...you are really thinking long term, and...if you touch my head again, believe it or not, I will chop off your claws. Are you addicted to taking advantage of me?"

Qiu Yu touched a few handfuls and then took them back, with a smile in his eyes: "After all, there are only so many opportunities. By the way, do you want to see the gardenias? I saw a gardenia blooming well here, so I bought it specially. For you to appreciate."

"...You are so rich, don't tell me that you have already bought this house."

"No, I only paid two days' rent." Qiu Yu replied, and then added: "This is prepared by Long Su."

"...It turns out there is someone richer." The way rich people fall in love, tsk.

"Anyway, you can figure it out yourself. I can't say much about this kind of thing. By the way, what was your attitude towards Cang just now?" Shaobai could see that Qiu Yu had been with him for so many years. Feng Chou will naturally not ignore it.

Qiu Yu looked at Feng Chou in silence for a while. It was so long that Feng Chou began to wonder if his face was blooming. Then he slowly said: "It's okay, it's good for you and harmless. I just don't like them." I just did it without telling you."

"?Hide it from me?"

Qiu Yu didn't want to explain: "If there is a chance later, you will naturally understand."

The confused Feng Chou said: "...I don't like you hiding it from me either."

However, Qiu Yu had no intention of explaining anything. Feng Chou stopped looking at the other party's pale face and stopped questioning him. He turned around and went out. After all, Cang and Shaobai were still standing outside waiting for him.

(End of this chapter)