My avatar provoked a group of fairies

Both Wan'er and Di Ling stared at each other, and at the same time tried their best to expand their perception, but no matter what, they couldn't find any trace of Chen Haoyu at all.

"Where did you get your husband!" Wan'er's eyes became more and more murderous.

"Obviously you hid him, and you asked me instead." Di Ling sneered, and golden flames began to ignite on her body.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, golden ripples suddenly began to spread between the two, which contained a lot of information. After Di Ling and Wan'er touched it, all the information automatically flooded into their minds middle.

...

Both of them were silent for a while.

In the end, it was Di Ling who came to his senses first, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Even if you want him, so what, no matter what, his ultimate ownership is mine, and I will reluctantly cooperate with your human race in this catastrophe. "After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

After a while, Wan'er also regained her composure, leaning against the wall, her eyes filled with unwillingness, "The catastrophe is approaching, so it's fine to put your husband away, but why should he appear after the matter is over?" The location is in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, isn't it just a half-step imperial realm...Cut, what kind of bullshit is the way of heaven, you can curry favor with anyone who is strong, the whole thing is a piece of shit."

...

In the Ice Shrine, Leng Shuang'er looked at Han Yun who suddenly went out and came back with the treasure in the palace, her eyes were full of suspicion.

Her master's behavior in the recent period is really weird, he doesn't always stay in the room to practice like usual, he goes out for a walk every day, and the clothes that he hasn't changed since he can remember have changed the style , there are more blue decorations, and when walking, I am often in a daze, I don’t know what I am thinking, and my face is still red.

It's so weird, maybe she...

Leng Shuang'er narrowed her eyes.

There must be something wrong with the Tianxuan Ice Essence sent out by the Demon Sect a few days ago, maybe both of them have already passed it.

"Master, what is the function of that Profound Sky Ice Essence? I asked the elders in the palace, but they refused to tell me, did you give the order?" She put on a smile and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Cultivate hard. He won't come back until the catastrophe is over. During this period of time, you should take it easy."

Han Yun walked into the room with a cold face.

"What do you mean, what do you mean he can't come back until the catastrophe is over, tell me clearly!" Hearing this, Leng Shuang'er became anxious on the spot, and immediately stopped Han Yun.

"He has now been brought back to the past by the Dao of Heaven. We will not see him for a long time. The specific length of time depends on how long the catastrophe will last."

"Besides, Tiandao seems to have reached some kind of agreement with Emperor Yao. When he reappears, the place will be in Wan Yao Country. You said before that Bai Wumo of the Heavenly Sword Sect also likes him. The Sword Master should also like him." Will help."

"So from now on, you should stay in the palace honestly and practice hard for me. Otherwise, with your current cultivation base, who do you think you can compete with?"

Han Yun said mercilessly that she is also in a bad mood now, even Bing Xin Jue cannot completely calm down.

After all sorts of planning and laying the groundwork, I finally got to that step, and before I could continue to be gentle, after a few months, the person disappeared, and I don't know when I can come back.

Book information:

Title: My doppelgänger provoked a group of fairy bosses

Author: Tong Sheng

id: 360065

Book introduction:

() As a time traveler, Chen Haoyu's only golden finger is the avatar technique. Originally, he just wanted to be a happy salted fish and let the avatars practice hard, but who would have imagined...

"Husband~, hurry up and practice, the concubine has endured very hard."

"Junior brother~, don't even think about running away."

"Disciple, don't you even know Wei Shi, forget it, come here and ask Wei Shi to check your body."

"Kneel down to me! Oh? I want you to forgive me, take off your clothes first!"

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Volume Three

Chapter 1 Traveling to the past

"So... actually it has nothing to do with my avatar, I did all these things?!" Chen Haoyu understood what Tiandao wanted him to do, and suddenly felt dizzy.

He finally understood what it was all about.

Why did I come here, and why was my luck so unusual? It turned out that everything was already preordained.

Recently, the reason why his Heavenly Dao clone technique has progressed so fast for Mao has also been clarified. It turns out that savvy is only a small part of it. It was actively accelerated by Tiandao.

And after reaching a certain level, he has established a close connection with Tiandao, and he can be directly summoned into this exclusive space of Tiandao like now, and travel through time in the state of a soul, possessing him for several years The body of the previous clone, to achieve a real sense of time travel.

The first stop of Chen Haoyu's next journey was Di Ling, whom he was least familiar with and also the most feared.

The avatar at this point in time has been in Wan Yao Kingdom for a while, and entered the palace as the exclusive cook for Emperor Yao for two months.

Alas, counting today, it has been exactly three months, I hope today can still pass without incident.

Chen Haoyu held the tray carefully, fearing that it might not fall to the ground, tremblingly walked in front of Di Ling, "Di, Dijun, this is today's dish, pot, pot wrapped in meat, served with rice."

"Why have you been talking intermittently lately? Am I that scary?" Di Ling looked at him with black hair hanging down on the throne, and tapped the armrest of the throne lightly with his slender fingers. Stammer, I'll cut your tongue, I don't like to hear this kind of noise, understand?"

"Understood!" Chen Haoyu's momentum changed, and he put the rice on the table in front of him very seriously, stepped back quickly, straightened his body, and tiny beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.

What the hell, if you stutter, your tongue will be cut off. This Emperor Demon is too perverted to say such things with a smile. You must, be careful in the future.

Although he is now a special body of a clone, and his tongue can grow back after being cut off, but he doesn't want to experience what it feels like to have his tongue cut off, right?

"The food you cooked this time tastes better than before. What are you going to cook for me tonight?"

Chen Haoyu didn't answer right away. For the sake of his tongue, he first went through what he wanted to say in his mind.

"Dinner is fried noodles with refreshing pickles, guaranteed to satisfy you, Dijun."

"Okay, it sounds good, then I'll wait." After finishing speaking, Di Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Let's clean up."

Not wanting to stay here for a second, Chen Haoyu picked up the tray, turned around and walked away quickly.

He casually glanced at this rather gorgeous hall, and he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

When Emperor Yao came to the Demon Sect before, he told him that the Wan Yao Country is much more prosperous than the human territory, but judging from his observations in the past few days and the memory before the avatar, it always feels very ordinary. Many places are much worse than those super sects.

bustling?Not at all.

Forget it, don't think about it, maybe it was only developed in the past few years, or it was just a lie told by the emperor to deceive himself.

Walk out of the palace gate, turn right and enter a long corridor, until you walk to the end, there is his room, the area is not big, fifty or sixty square meters, but it is quite spacious for one person.

Now his daily job is to cook, and the relationship with Di Ling has not progressed at all. Tiandao did not give him any instructions. He asked before he came, but the answer he got was to let everything develop naturally.

So he started the boring salted fish mode. This is a clone from a few years ago, and there is no point in practicing. He just needs to finish his lunch and dinner every day, and he will be fine.

For the rest of the time, I would just be in a daze of boredom, go out occasionally and chat with the maids, there was nothing else to do.

"Hey~~, how long am I going to stay here?" He subconsciously leaned back, and because the chair was too high, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Damn." Patting the ashes on his body, he turned his head to look at the chair, and Chen Haoyu, who was really bored, suddenly had the idea of ​​making a reclining chair.

...

"Master Chen, it's time to cook, do you remember?" A court lady heard all kinds of strange noises coming from his room, and there was no smell of rice. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, she was afraid The delay made Di Ling unhappy, so he came over to remind him.

"Now, what time is it now, and how long is it before the emperor eats?"

Chen Haoyu leaned out of the room with a disheveled face and a lot of sawdust on his hair.

"Master Chen, why did you become like this?" The maid subconsciously exclaimed after seeing his appearance.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, just tell me how long it will be before dinner time."

"Probably... still a quarter of an hour."

"What?!" Chen Haoyu's eyes stared straight at once, damn it!With the temperament of the emperor demon, he would cut off his tongue because he stuttered a little because of nervousness. If the food was served late, he might lose some parts on his body.

"Boom!" The door was closed heavily, the maid outside the door was a little at a loss, waited for a while, and left in peace after hearing the sound of cooking coming from inside.

Chen Haoyu inside was drenched in sweat, but fortunately, except for the slow cooking of the noodles, everything else was easy to solve. In the end, he just pinched the noodles and brought the dishes over.

"Dijun, this is tonight's dish, noodles with fried sauce and pickled sweet and sour radish." Chen Haoyu bent over and put the tray on the table, and was about to step aside and wait, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"come here."

"Come closer and lower your head a little."

Chen Haoyu was a little dazed, not knowing what Di Ling was going to do.

"The crumbs on your head... are the same thing as the crumbs in this noodle. It should have fallen into it when you were cooking. If I'm not mistaken, it should be wood chips." Di Ling He blew lightly, and blew off the things on his fingers, and then rested his chin with one hand, and looked at him lazily, those golden eyes that lit up made Chen Haoyu's hairs stand on end, and the soles of his feet felt cold.

Sweat dripped down his face unstoppably, "Di, Dijun, I, I can explain this matter...it, it..."

"I've said it before, I don't like to hear this kind of movement, do you still want your tongue?" Di Ling's tone was clearly tinged with chill.

"I...."

Dangerous! ! ! !

Chapter 2 boasting

"Your hands will continue to cook for me. I won't move them, but your legs..." Di Ling said lightly, and Chen Haoyu felt a chill on his back, his head and feet, and he didn't wait for her. After finishing speaking, he immediately interrupted, "Dijun, I have other uses for you, and I am not only good at cooking!"

"I hate people interrupting me when I'm talking." She squinted her eyes, and her slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the throne again, and then a tyrannical pressure enveloped Chen Haoyu.

"Plop!" Chen Haoyu, who knelt down on his knees in an instant, was forced to lie on the ground, and his bones were about to fall apart, said hurriedly, "Dijun, please give me another chance to prove myself, I have the ability to completely let Wan Yao The country has a new look!"

Although it's not his style to speak big words, but if it continues like this, others will disappear immediately, and they won't be able to take care of so much, so let's buy some time before talking.

"A new look...just by you?" Di Ling still didn't take back his coercion.

"My talents in other areas are by no means inferior to my cooking skills. I beg you to give me this chance. If you are not satisfied, I am willing to be punished!"

"It's empty talk, why should I give you this chance?"

The coercion has weakened!

Chen Haoyu was overjoyed, but the expression on his face was still terrified, "I would like to report to the emperor, I have been building a special chair this afternoon, and I forgot the time for a while, and only remembered it after being reminded by the palace maid. I am afraid there will be a delay." At that time, I didn't wash off the sawdust on my body, and I was in a hurry to prepare dinner, and the result was..."

"Come on, go to his room and bring that chair over."

"Obey." A court lady outside the door obeyed and went.

Soon, the results of Chen Haoyu's busy work all afternoon were brought in.

"It's called a reclining chair. The original intention I made of this thing was to create a comfortable feeling of a bed on the chair. Let me demonstrate it to you." He sat on it and slowly leaned back , Immediately afterwards, the chair also tilted backwards, but instead of falling down, it shook slightly, making a "creaking" sound.

"This reclining chair is still very comfortable, Dijun." Chen Haoyu didn't dare to stay on it any longer, and after a demonstration, he hurried down.

"It's kind of interesting. I've kept this thing. You remember to come and participate in tomorrow morning. I'll give you three months. Three months. If you don't see satisfactory results by then, I'll take it." A pair of your legs, and this glib tongue."

"Yes." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Chen Haoyu suddenly became stressed.

"I don't have much appetite tonight. Take your things away. Remember to wash yourself when you go back. If a similar situation happens again at dinner tomorrow, you will understand the consequences."

"I know it."

Picking up the tray, Chen Haoyu, who returned to the room alone, lay on the bed and sighed, "What the hell, what's the matter today!"

To build the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, this kind of Haikou dares to boast, it is really amazing.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Chen Haoyu suddenly realized something, "Wait! Could it be that the prosperity of the Wan Yao Kingdom... was actually created by me?!"

Is he a traitor?

"Forget it, I don't care that much anymore, let's think about how to do it. Whether I can keep my thighs and tongue depends on my clever head."

...

The next day, above the main hall.

"Yesterday, this human being bragged to me. He promised to make the Wan Yao Kingdom look brand new in the next three months, and he guaranteed it with his legs and tongue."

"I found it interesting, so I agreed to him." She said, looking at Chen Haoyu who was standing on the edge, "Come here."

"The ministers here are all the highest-ranking officials in the Wan Yao Kingdom. They each perform their own duties and are in charge of their own affairs. You take this emperor seal. In the next three months, they will all accept your orders."