The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The second young master of the Chu family returned to the mansion, the mansion was lively tonight, the red lanterns were hung high, a feast was held, and the lights were brightly lit, but Chu Shun's courtyard was deserted, and the food delivered by the servants was cold.

The servant who delivered the food had all kinds of reluctance written on his face, took the food out of the food box, and said: "Master, this is today's dinner, the front yard is busy today, I will come back tomorrow receive."

A candle was burning on the table, and the candle was flickering. The leaves of the vegetables in the bowl turned yellow, as if they had been boiled in water, and they were taken out. The rice was cold and hard, and there was a bowl of soup beside it. It looks like washing pot water, with a layer of oil and water floating on it, which makes people lose their appetite.

Today, Chu Shun offended the young master of the second landlord. The servants also heard that the young master followed the devil and told the truth like a demon. He was very evil. At this moment, Chu Shun was sitting at the table, his eyes downcast, thin His figure had a somewhat gloomy aura at night, and the servant didn't want to provoke the lone star of the evil spirit, so he blessed his body and went out with a food box.

After a long time, Chu Shun moved. He reached out to grab the chopsticks, and someone grabbed his wrist.

He turned his head to look over, and saw Ling Yugeng came out quietly and stood by his side.

The slender fingers had distinct knuckles, clasped on the young man's thin wrist bones, and the fingertips were still slightly cool, sticking to Chu Shun's skin.

"Don't eat these." Ling Yugeng said, "I'll get you something to eat."

Chu Shun said softly, "Why bother Master."

"You call me Master, I will take care of you." Ling Yugeng let go of his wrist, "Just wait here."

A man in a white robe walked out the door. Chu Shun watched his figure disappear into the gradually closed door. He put down his chopsticks. He wanted to test the man's reaction, but didn't intend to eat.

His dark eyes that were as clear as glazed glass looked at the door. Chu Shun rested his elbows on the table, propped his chin, and tilted his head in doubt. .

Ling Yugeng went out not only to find food, but also to inquire about news.

In the original plot, the second young master of the Chu family was also an important minor character. He came back this time to capture a ghost cultivator. The specific plot was not described, and only the plot about the protagonist was written.

Chu Shunhui was thrown into the game by accident, was caught by the ghost cultivator, and almost died there. He aroused his potential in adversity, killed the ghost cultivator, and happened to meet a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Almost let the female disciple be arrested and sent to double cultivation.

The servants in the front yard of the mansion walked back and forth carrying things, and the kitchen was the busiest, smoky, and the delicious chicken, duck and fish were served out in bowls.

Ling Yugeng stood at the door, turned sideways to avoid people, watched them coming in and out, watched them for a while, and walked towards the target.

"Please give me a roast chicken." He stood behind a cook and said.

The cook felt his ears itch, shrugged his shoulders and rubbed it twice, opened the steamer for steaming the buns, and the hot air blew out. He didn't know that there was a man in white robe standing beside him and staring at him.

He shouted, saying that the steamed buns are ready, took out a few steamed buns and put them aside, and put a roast chicken on the plate first.

"I'm sorry." Ling Yugeng played a trick, put the things into the food box, and when the cook turned around, he picked up the food box, "Thank you."

When the cook turned around, the roast chicken on the chopping board disappeared. He turned around twice, knocked on the chopping board, and shouted, "Who the hell stole my roast chicken!"

The Chu family's house is very large. Outside the front yard, on the long corridor, Ling Yugeng carried the food box, looked around while walking, followed several servants along the way, and heard a lot of rumors in the mansion. They were all heroic deeds of the second young master of the Chu family.

The legendary cultivation genius.

"Father, Second Uncle said that Chu Shun did it, but is it true?"

Immortal cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, Ling Yugeng passed by a wing room, and when he heard a voice inside, he stopped, and a faint voice came from the door.

"If that's the case, then Chu Shun might have concealed a lot of things from his family. I went to see them. They were cursed with the mantra, and even I couldn't undo it...he shouldn't have this ability."

……

The bamboo tube as thick as a finger was thrown high and fell into the young man's thin palm. Chu Shun was lying on the bed with one hand behind his head, throwing the bamboo tube up and down. There was a hole the size of a needle's eye at the tip of his index finger. , the blood has dried up.

He held the bamboo tube with his thumb and forefinger.

The Gu worms inside were obtained by his waste of effort.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, he stuffed the bamboo tube into his waist, and sat up from the bed.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

Ling Yugeng's figure appeared in the room. With a food box in his hand, he entered the door and put the food box on the table, "Come and eat."

Chu Shun got up and walked over, and sat down at the table.

As soon as the food box was opened, the appetizing aroma permeated the room. The roasted golden chicken exuded an attractive luster, and there were a few steamed buns beside it.

"Master, where did you get this?" he asked.

Ling Yugeng said calmly: "The cook in the kitchen gave it to me."

Chu Shun: "The cook... gave it?"

"En." Ling Yugeng lost his patience after answering a few words, and said, "Don't ask so many questions, let's eat."

If you don't eat it, it should be cold.

Roast chicken should be served hot.

Ling Yugeng's face was expressionless, his Adam's apple rolled, and after becoming a human, he seemed to be able to feel the temptation of eating. He poured a glass of water and held the glass to his lips.

The soul and body do not need to eat. Immortal cultivators will perform fasting when they reach a certain stage, which is beneficial to their cultivation, but they still have the desire to eat.

Chu Shun went to the side to clean his hands, came back and sat down to look at the roast chicken. After a moment of silence, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Ling Yugeng who was holding a water glass.

"Master, let's eat first." He said.

Ling Yugeng tilted his head: "No need."

Adam's apple rolled again.

Chu Shun said in a low voice: "If Master doesn't eat, how can I eat well?"

Ling Yugeng licked his lower lip.

Soul feeding is like inserting bugs in the data.

The man's indifferent facial features did not show any emotional fluctuations, and his eyes looked at Chu Shun lightly, Chu Shun's eyelashes trembled twice, his lips curled up slightly, and his handsome face was full of admiration .

That's it.

Ling Yugeng reluctantly accepted Chu Shun's filial piety.

Bugs are not impossible to clear and fix.

He took the chicken leg and looked down.

From the corner of his eyes, Chu Shun caught a glimpse of him eating chicken legs. The man had the aura of a cold exile, his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, and he was as gentle as he ate chicken legs.

Chu Shun lowered his eyes.

Even some habitual actions and behaviors are different.

Ling Yugeng became Chu Shun's master, so he didn't do it for nothing. After eating dinner that night and disposing of the "stolen goods", Ling Yugeng found a method suitable for Chu Shun's cultivation from the sea of ​​knowledge equivalent to the database, and began to let Chu Shun Chu Shun meditated to exercise his spiritual power.

Chu Shun meditated for one night according to the method Ling Yugeng said, and when he opened his eyes the next day, his brows were clear and there was no trace of sleepiness.

Yesterday Ling Yugeng also said that he would find an opportunity to sell the rubbish he picked up in the lotus pond, and this opportunity came soon.

In the morning, Chu Shun was called to the front hall and met his father whom he hadn't seen for a year or so.

Above the main hall, there are runes engraved on the pillars. A stern man with five sense organs is sitting on top, and everyone is standing below. List the disciples with the same robe as him.

Generally, if so many people are called, something has happened.

Ling Yugeng was in Chu Shun's Lingfu, and felt that when Chu Shun saw his father or the second young master of the Chu family, the flames in the Lingfu suddenly became stronger, almost burning Ling Yugeng himself.

Ling Yugeng carefully put out the fire in the Lingfu.

The thick eyebrows and big eyes of the second young master of the Chu family seemed to be carved out of the same mold as his father. He lingered on Chu Shun for a moment, and talking about business, he said that he came here to chase and kill a ghost cultivator. , I am afraid that it will hurt people among the people, and I hope that everyone in the Chu family can contribute to this matter.

"This ghost cultivator is vicious, and is good at skinning people. Putting human skin on his body makes it easy for everyone. You should be careful, and if there are any abnormalities in the people around you, you should tell them in time." The second young master of the Chu family said .

Hearing the words, there was a lot of discussion among the people below, excited and scared at the same time.

The way is to ask the disciples of the Chu family to help, but in fact it is just to help patrol the streets day and night to see if there is any suspicious person.

On the streets where people come and go, the officer has a sword on his waist and puts a notice on the board. In just half a day, the news has spread throughout the town. At night, no one enters or leaves the town, and everyone's house is closed.

Chu Shun was assigned to patrol at night, and he followed at the end of the team, carrying a kit around his waist, which contained some spells.

A dark and empty street, empty, the wind blows up the dust, the person in the front is holding a compass, and when passing by Jishitang, he turned around a few times.

Chu Shun stood at the end of the line, while the people in front were talking.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hey, you don't know yet, just a few mornings ago, there appeared... that."

That person didn't say all the words behind, but the other person understood.

Chu Shun looked away.

Ling Yugeng sat cross-legged in his Lingfu, listening with gusto.

"Is there really such a thing?"

"That's right, the rumors have permeated people. I heard that the man was dressed in white and disappeared as he walked. It scared the doctor of Jishitang into a nightmare."

"This ghost is vicious when he cultivates well!"

"Master, have you heard of this ghost cultivator?" Chu Shun asked with his thoughts.

Ling Yugeng: "...I don't know."

"Okay, stop chatting, and look around." The person in front stood on the stairs and divided them into teams of two.

The one with Chu Shun was a young man from a side branch of the Chu family, and when he was with him, he was silent. When he arrived at the assigned place, he checked it casually, left Chu Shun alone, and went to find someone else.

Chu Shun turned his head and found that he was the only one left in the alley.

Chu Shun pursed his lower lip.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be here." Ling Yugeng said, his faint voice was very convincing in the middle of the night.

Chu Shun walked deep into the alley, not even letting go of the dilapidated baskets piled up on the side.

Half of the moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight fell on the ground. A strange wind blew by, and there seemed to be a second breath in the alley. The breath caressed, and the rough breath fell.

Chu Shun raised his head.

The eaves tiles clattered against each other.

The bright moon hangs high, and the eaves above the head are empty, and there is no foreign object.

The patrol on the first night was no different, and the same was true on the second night. During the day, Chu Shun meditated and practiced under Ling Yugeng's urging, and at night he went out to patrol, with Ling Yugeng around, and he had good food.

Ling Yugeng had accumulated enough spiritual energy, and would often leave his spiritual mansion.

The Chu family's kitchen has often lost some food in the past few days. Since this matter is not serious, it has not been reported.

There has been a lot of movement in the past few days of inspections, and the people in the town are in a state of panic, but there is only one place that is still very lively, that is Huajie and Liuxiang.

On the evening of the sixth day, Chu Shun and the young master of the second room got a share. The bruises on the young master's eyes hadn't gone away. When he saw Chu Shun, he seemed to be thinking about something, so the two patrolled to a brothel. , the young master of the second room disappeared.

The two patrolled together, and when he disappeared, Chu Shun would inevitably be punished.

Chu Shun stayed outside for a while, and then entered the brothel. Ling Yugeng left a trace of aura on the young master, knowing where he was, and guiding Chu Shun to go.

As soon as he entered the brothel, the bustard greeted him. Chu Shun managed to get away and went up to the second floor. His handsome appearance provoked all the girls to look at him. Ling Yugeng felt that Chu Shun should be extremely uncomfortable. , the flames in this Lingfu are much stronger.

On the corridor, the man staggered towards the woman with his arms around her. Chu Shun sideways avoided and walked forward. When he reached a door, he raised his hand and pushed the door open.

The candles in the room were lit, and a hazy layer of white gauze covered the side of the bed. Two figures could be seen on the bed. Chu Shun lowered his eyes, turned sideways, and called his little cousin by name, "It's time to go." gone."

There was a rustling sound, but no one made a sound.

Chu Shun didn't go there either, and waited here calmly.

When Ling Yugeng saw it, he felt bad, the woman who was pressing on his little cousin was covered with black energy, and she was not human at all.

This point is slightly different from the original plot. In the original plot, Chu Shun patrolled at a later time, but this time the second young master of the Chu family discovered the heresy in Chu Shun in advance. When Chu Shun was alone, he was kidnapped by ghost Xiu and taken to the brothel.

Not such a scene.

The woman over there stopped, and her voice was charming, "Xiao Langjun, do you want to play together?"

Ling Yugeng said: "Be careful, that woman is weird."

A burst of crisp bells rang. At the first ring, Chu Shun's eyes flickered, and at the second ring, he lifted his feet and walked towards the bed. The beautiful woman on the bed curled her lips. Behind her, the Chu family's The fat young master has already passed out.

The person she had set her eyes on before turned out to be a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, and it was not in vain that she tried her best to lure the person on the bed as bait.

"Xiao Langjun, come on..."

Ling Yugeng recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart.

"Chu Shun, don't go there."

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

"Chu Shun."

A glimmer of light flashed across Chu Shun's eyes, as if he suddenly woke up, he stopped his hand to remove the tulle, and the woman inside suddenly tore the tulle, and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Shun inside.

Chu Shun reacted very quickly and took out the talisman and threw it out, chanting the talisman to activate the talisman. The woman was burned by the hand touched by the talisman. She let out a low growl, looked at the injured arm, and then raised her head to look at the culprit.

The two sides began to fight, and before the woman's bell rang, Ling Yugeng blocked Chu Shun's hearing. This made the bell lose its effect, but Chu Shun obviously struggled to meet the woman.

The table was knocked to the ground, and the food and drink spilled on the table, making a mess all over the place. Chu Shun spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.

After some fighting, the potential was not stimulated, and the person became weaker and weaker. Seeing the woman's dagger fell on Chu Shun's face, Chu Shun's hand was lifted by a gentle force, and there was an extra sword in his hand.

This is Ling Yugeng's natal magic weapon stored in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Shun caught a glimpse of the sword with lowered eyes, and his breath stopped.

"Get up and continue." Ling Yugeng said.

As soon as the woman saw the extra sword in Chu Shun's hand, she immediately recognized that the sword was not ordinary, and turned around to run away. Chu Shun pursed his lips and stood up.

There seemed to be a powerful force behind him guiding him, his wrist was supported by someone, and his movement of swinging the sword was smooth. Chu Shun has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, but no one has ever taught him so personally.

The man was much taller than him. Standing in front of him, Chu Shun still had to look up at him. Now behind him, the back of his head was pressed against his shoulder, some hard muscles were tensed, and the feeling that spread over The breath is cold.

Chu Shun unconsciously held the sword in his hand tightly.

He's not used to being so close to people.

Even more unaccustomed, turning your back to others.

"Relax." Ling Yugeng felt his stiffness, and tapped a few places with his fingertips, "Raise your arms."

His eyes were as precise as a ruler to help Chu Shun adjust his posture, teaching him carefully.

A deep voice pierced his ears.

Chu Shun pursed his lower lip.

When Chu Shun got used to it, Ling Yugeng let him go.

The sword could not exert its full power in his hand, but it was enough.

……

When the room returned to calm again, Chu Shun slid down against the wall, dying, leaving only a shriveled skin not far away, full of scars.

Chu Shun's hair crown was shot down, and his hair was scattered on his shoulders. He was in a state of embarrassment. A few strands of hair stuck to his handsome cheeks, and the sword in his hand disappeared.

At this time, there was applause from a window in the room.

"it is good!"

The sudden appearance of a female voice caused Chu Shun to look at the window, and saw a bright and attractive woman sitting on the window. He did not know how long he looked at it. The moonlight behind her fell on her, and she jumped out of the window, swaying her waist. He walked up to Chu Shun, "Mr. Xiao Lang is really a good-looking talent. I just saw Mr. Xiao Lang's heroic appearance, and my family was very moved..."

She covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, "Look at the injury on your body, why don't you go to the slave's room, and the slave will give you some medicine?"

She reached out to provoke Chu Shun's face, but on the way, a hand grabbed her wrist.

The slender fingers with clear knuckles are beautiful, and there is a small black mole on the side of the middle finger. Just by looking at the hand, one can feel that this person must be good-looking. The woman looked up along the hand and saw a coffin face.

Good-looking is good-looking, it's just that he is upright and cold, like an ice cube that can't be warmed.

Also... a little familiar?

"A Miao."

The man called out her name.

"Master... Master?" A look of astonishment appeared on the woman's bright face.

Ling Yugeng let go of her hand.

This is his big disciple, Bian Miao, who is obsessed with charms, and he loves and good-looking men with double cultivation, and later became one of Chu Shun's subordinates.

Ling Yugeng made a "hmm".

Bian Miao stood up awkwardly, Pingting bowed gracefully and said, "I have seen Master."

Chu Shun's eyes turned around the two of them, Ling Yugeng noticed his gaze, turned his head, and said, "She is my eldest disciple, not a bad person."

Bian Miao's red lips were lightly hooked, and she smiled friendlyly at Chu Shun, and upon closer inspection, she found that Ling Yugeng still had Ling Yugeng's aura on him, and turned her head to ask Ling Yugeng: "Master, is this the new furnace you're looking for?"

Ling Yugeng: "...?"

"It's so beautiful." Bian Miao said, "Master really has vision."

Ling Yugeng: "!"

He's not he's not!

Why does this person slander him!

"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Yugeng glanced at Chu Shun, who was hanging his head. He was dressed in rags and was torn in many places. There were several wounds on his skin, and his body was even more clearly visible. In the past few days, Chu Shun When Shun takes a bath, Ling Yugeng will consciously leave, after all, he can't play the mosaic now.

Now I realize how skinny he is.

Tattered clothes hanging on the body, reddish wounds on the skin, with a sense of cruelty and broken beauty, with black hair falling down, looking embarrassed but not ugly, the gritty aura makes this scene look like speechless It's still resting, making people want to ravage even more.

It's no wonder that he was almost sent to double cultivation.

"He is my new apprentice." Ling Yugeng said in a low voice, "He will also be your junior apprentice from now on."

"Oh..." Bian Miao tapped his lips with his fingertips, and said in a delicate tone, "I see."

Bian Miao's tone made the meaning of his words seem darker and darker.