After waiting patiently for a while, there was a response from over there.
"I still don't sleep so late, idol, what do you mean the male lead is bad?"
Xie Zhiwei was furious when he saw that the grass python hero was so confused. When the author is free and easy, he is as tired as a dog chasing the plot, and his dedication has not yet received the reward he wholeheartedly expected.
Why put the pressure on him alone!
Xie Zhiwei, like taking out the trash, almost told the grass python hero all about Mu Ku's performance in the past two days.
It took a long time for the grass python hero to digest what he said. "Oh... So, Qiu Chongyun really became his aunt..."
Xie Zhiwei said angrily: "Isn't that right, the girl has called her nephew, and you still expect to be able to climb into his bed in the future?"
The grass python hero gave a dry laugh, and asked cautiously: "Well... the hero also said that he would come back to see you in the future?"
When Xie Zhiwei heard this, he suddenly went mad and said, "Holding his thigh now is to save his life, and holding him later is to kill him. I, a soy sauce character, finally changed the ending, in case that kid blackens me and kills me, the original book It doesn't matter either."
"Don't worry about idols." Hero Cao Mang calmed down, "Being close to the hero is equal to being close to the plot. Doesn't it mean that you have become an important role when he comes to you? Not only does it add drama, but also maintain the presence index, How nice."
"Forgive me." Xie Zhiwei resolutely vetoed, "I'd rather spend soy sauce quietly than dawdling in fear."
The other party is a well-known drama tyrant and idiot, the grass python hero can't believe it: "Really?"
"You can't have your cake and eat it at the same time. When the plot gets to the later stage, if you want to save your life, you have to stay away from the plot. Otherwise, you gave me a good idea."
The other side was quiet.
Xie Zhiwei sneered: "Look, you are no different as an author."
"Idol." Hero Cao Python cleared his throat and said cautiously, "I have a bold idea..."
Dawn was about to break, and Xie Zhiwei tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. After passing it on, relying on his great ability, he can sit back and relax every night.
But after talking with the grass python hero tonight, he suffered from insomnia for the first time.
Turning over again, Xie Zhiwei finally gave up, simply got up and opened the door to go out for a walk, wanting to go to bed when he was sleepy.
The breeze in the bamboo forest was cool, Xie Zhiwei rubbed his tense scalp and felt more awake.
In a blink of an eye, I saw that the lights in Mu Ku's room were still on.
Staying up late studying your homework? So hard
Xie Zhiwei was afraid of disturbing Mu Yu, so he mobilized his spiritual power and slowly floated over.
He also glanced around twice, in case the Taoist boy who was together all night saw him, he would beat him like a Piao, it would be shameless.
Landing quietly in front of the door, he looked in through the crack of the door. I saw Mu Yu lying on his back on the quilt, and fell asleep while maintaining the posture of reading a book. What he held in his hand was the exercise scroll Xie Zhiwei gave him.
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help shaking his head, the male lead was still too young, so he fell asleep just like that, in case this thing was stolen, he would cry.
He took the scroll from Mu Qu's hand through the air with his spiritual power, and stuffed it into Mu Qu's lapel.
Just as he was about to leave after finishing all this, he inadvertently glanced at Mu Yu, and found that his eye circles were still a little red and swollen.
He stood there for a moment, then finally sighed. Raising his hand, he opened the cabinet with spiritual power, took another thin quilt from inside, and covered Mu Kui silently.
Finally, he extinguished the candle for him.
In the darkness, Mu Ku opened his eyelids a little, just in time for a thin figure to float by outside the window.
He opened his eyes, but there was no trace of sleepiness on his face, and there was no expression on his face.
But one hand slowly pulled out, placed it on the quilt, touched it lightly, and then squeezed it tightly.
He held it tightly, as if what he was holding was what he wanted most.
Early the next morning, Xie Zhiwei went out with two dark circles under her eyes.
It just so happened that Mu Ku also opened the door and came out, holding a wooden basin with clothes in it.
Mu Yu looked up, quickly lowered his head, and saluted with a basin in his arms: "Master, it's so early."
"It's getting late." Xie Zhiwei pointed to the sun above his head, and found that what Mu Kui put in the basin was the one he wore when he slept with his clothes on last night. Dirty juice?"
Mu Yu seemed to hang his head even lower: "Yes, I'm going to wash it off right now, disciple."
What's so embarrassing about this, my clothes are also dirty and there are many mud spots, and I don't dare to lift my head like you.
Xie Zhiwei asked: "Why don't you let Daotong wash it for you?"
"Grass juice is difficult to wash off, and my disciples are worried, so I'd better do it myself."
Xie Zhiwei nodded: "That makes sense, then you go." After finishing speaking, he walked away in a hurry.
The male protagonist is very particular, but the grass juice is really not easy to wash. If the children can't wash it clean, the clothes will be considered useless. There are not many decent Taoist robes... Wait a minute, the crow blue color is very dark, even if you don't wash it, you can't see it.
Although Mu Yu's Taoist robe is not the color of crow blue, it is also similar to the color of grass, so there is no need to be so careful.
He turned around to remind Mu He, but found that the path was empty, and he had already left.
Without looking back, Mu Kui walked along the stream to the depths of the bamboo forest, and finally raised his head, revealing the blackness under his eyes, which was bigger and more obvious than Xie Zhiwei's.
He put the wooden basin in his hand beside the stream, and took out the trousers that were pressed under the Taoist robe.
He stared at the dry white of the crotch, and after a long time, he pressed the pants into the water.
Xie Zhiwei went through all kinds of bad ideas given by the hero Cao Mang in his mind over and over again. To be honest, he has lost trust in this unreliable author.
I couldn't make up my mind for a while, so that I was anxious and insomnia at night, and I was not energetic during the day. For the past few days, he wandered around the city of Zaoji with dark circles under his eyes, feeling in a trance that he was about to become a fairy.
There is a slightly higher open space in the southeast corner of Zaoji City. Xie Zhiwei finally walked over and thought the place was pretty good.
The open space faces south from the north, with a slope behind it. On the northern slope is the thorny bamboo forest that built the city, and on the southern slope is a first-class stream. The sun shines directly into the bottom of the water, and many fish and shrimp can be seen in the open space.
Xie Zhiwei's mind suddenly came up with the words "very unsightly" - geomantic omen.
There happened to be a weeping willow in the corner of the clearing with lush branches and leaves. Xie Zhiwei squinted his eyes to see the bright sun above his head, moved to sit on the floor under the shade of a tree, and when he was about to fall asleep with his back against the willow tree, he suddenly woke up.
"Don't hide, come out."
A figure slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, rubbing his hands together uncomfortably, "Master."
Xie Zhiwei was very helpless, turned around and said: "Running around again, have you finished training today?" His own father was still living in the guest room, so he didn't see how warm he was. It seems that the proposal of Hero Cao Python still needs to be considered, and if this continues, he will really become his father.
"The disciple memorized all the exercises."
Mu Yu was very worried about Xie Zhiwei's state. As a cultivator who has lived for hundreds of years, his mental state and physique have long been extraordinary, so how could he be so worried and get dark circles under his eyes
"It's not enough, memorization and application are just superficial." After Xie Zhiwei said something, he couldn't help covering his mouth and yawning, rubbing his forehead with his hands, "As a teacher, I'm just an ordinary person, and there are always mistakes in what I write. Yours The vision is beyond the layout of this scroll."
"Disciple, remember Master's teaching." Mu Yu paused, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Master, the sun is too poisonous, why don't you go back to Sui Hanju and sleep well?"
Xie Zhiwei was about to get up, when suddenly he had an idea, and leaned back, "No, go to Qianyang City and invite your little uncle."
He ran to ask Chu Zhi, but Mu Yu refused from the bottom of his heart. But there is no way, he can't disobey Master's wishes.
It's just that he couldn't figure out why the good-natured master called Chu Zhishi.
Chu Zhi was also very surprised, he had always been clinging to Xie Zhiwei, and Xie Zhiwei rarely approached him on his own initiative. So even though Mu Yu didn't have a good face towards him, he still rushed over with a smile on his face.
As soon as they got out of the bamboo forest, the two of them froze.
A grill was built with branches under the willow tree, and a little boy was holding firewood to make a fire.
Xie Zhiwei was wearing a bamboo hat to block the sun, and was fishing in the stream with a fishing rod in his hand. Not far away in the shallows, there are two little Taoist boys laughing and touching in the water. A lot of huge snails and river prawns have been piled up in the wooden barrels by the stream, and they are very fresh.
Hearing the footsteps, Xie Zhiwei turned around to silence Chu Zhishi and Mu Yu, and said "don't move" with his lips.
Chu Zhi smiled indifferently, and was about to continue walking, when Mu Kui grabbed him. He looked back in astonishment, and was looking at Mu Yu's eyes, which were obviously unfriendly.
Chu Zhi paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and slowly pulled out the sleeve of his robe from Mu Kui's hand.
He lowered his voice and asked, "What is your origin, kid?"
Mu Yu didn't pretend anymore this time, and sneered directly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he heard Xie Zhi smile and say, "Okay."
He and Mu He turned their heads away at the same time, as if the situation of sword-drawing never happened.
Xie Zhiwei raised his fishing rod, and a huge grass carp bit the line and was thrown onto the lawn beside him.
The Taoist boy who made the fire hurried over, picked up the fish, and measured it to be more than a foot long. Xiao Daotong said pleasantly: "It's such a big fish, the real person is so powerful."
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help feeling that during the time when he was unemployed, there were so many ways to kill time, life...
Seeing Xie Zhiwei stand up, Mu Yu panicked and ran all the way to his side. Don't forget to echo that little boy in your heart—Master is really amazing.
Chu Zhi laughed and sat down in the shade of a tree. "Second senior brother used to know how to fish, so I will be lucky in the future."
Xie Zhiwei took off the bamboo hat and handed it to Mu Yu, and said with a half-truth and half-fake smile: "Fishing is not easy, little brother, this fish is not for free."
"So Second Senior Brother has something to ask me, so I hereby bribe you?" Chu Zhi lay down in the shade of a tree, comfortably pillowing his arms, "Okay, let's see how Second Senior Brother's fish tastes, I'm a picky eater."
Mu Yu gave Chu Zhi a sneaky look, and said to Xie Zhi in a low voice, "Whatever Master wants to do, this disciple can help you."
Xie Zhiwei patted his head, and raised the corners of his mouth: "As a teacher, I'm just joking with him, so you take it seriously." Then, he walked towards the willow tree in a seemingly casual manner.
Mu He looked at his back, touched the top of his head that he had patted with his hand, and silently followed.
——When will Master be able to put aside his elder figure and joke with me
Xie Zhiwei was very careful not to get involved in the subsequent barbecue matters, fishing for a fish was already risky, he couldn't reveal too many things that didn't match the original owner.
But the season is suitable, the fish and shrimp are cooked, as long as you sprinkle some salt, the taste will be extraordinarily delicious.
Xie Zhiwei sat in a corner and smelled, seemingly not interested in the things on the shelf. But I lamented in my heart: This is the bitterness of an expert in the world, anyone who wants to eat meat has to change his ways and pretend to be coercive.
Chu Zhi was fiddling with the snails one by one, while chatting with him: "A strange thing happened a few nights ago. The wing room where the mysterious man lived had a big hole in the roof."
Xie Zhiwei and Mu Kui looked at each other, and Mu Kui pretended to be deaf and dumb and went to hug firewood.
Xie Zhiwei said calmly, "Is there such a thing?"
Chu Zhi didn't raise his head, his eyes seemed to be on the grill, and he said in his mouth: "I don't know who the mysterious man is, and the old monk Dusheng also kept secret. If it wasn't for that night I I went to chat with him and heard the movement, how could I know this. I immediately led people to find it down the mountain, but found nothing."
"You're so curious, maybe it was a false alarm?" Xie Zhiwei didn't want Qiu Chongyun to be picked out at this moment, and if the girl didn't drop the line, the relationship could be rescued again.
Chu Zhi picked up two prawns and smelled them, then nodded in satisfaction. Then he glanced down the slope, where Mu Qu was bending over to pick up branches. He leaned over and asked Xie Zhiwei: "Brother, your apprentice is not easy."
"How did you see that?"
"Second senior brother and I are pretending to be stupid?" Chu Zhi put the two shrimps in Xie Zhiwei's hands and looked him straight in the eyes, "Or do you think I am stupid? We are all elders of the Taoist sect, and we have heavy shoulders. What's the matter?" The big deal has to be kept secret?"
"How can you embarrass your brotherhood?" Xie Zhiwei sighed: "I never harm others, and everything I do is for Daozong."
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the shrimp in his hand, the expression on his face seemed to be the helplessness and sadness of being oppressed by Bai Jian's father and son.
When Chu Zhi saw him like this, his arrogance suddenly weakened, "I'm just curious, but I don't mean to question senior brother. If you want to tell me, I just don't ask."
Xie Zhiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Chu Zhi loves Xie Zhiwei the most, otherwise it would be really hard to fool.
But what he just said is also true - the stronger the male lead is cultivated, the thicker the thighs that Chu Zhishi hugs will also be thicker. In the end, didn't Daozong benefit
It's too late for you to thank me later, Brother Cheese.
Xie Zhiwei was about to answer the conversation, when Mu Yu had strode over, put the firewood on the ground with a slam, and glared at Chu Zhi: "What did you say to Master?"
Chu Zhi looked up and glanced at the past, his face was already getting ugly.
Xie Zhiwei is a little crazy, what is the situation!
The male protagonist is so unfriendly to Chu Zhi, and Chu Zhi is suspicious of the male protagonist. Can this continue to develop into a golden combination of the boss and the younger brother
These two people can't fight each other now, even if they don't like each other, at least there shouldn't be a conflict of interest.
Xie Zhiwei hurriedly got up, and said to Mu Yu: "It's nothing, let's eat shrimp."
As he said, he stuffed the shrimp in his hand into Mu Qu's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he gasped.
The male protagonist... seems to be allergic to fish and shrimp