Quick Transmigration: Saving the White Moonlight Male Supporting Role

Putting it to death and then reborn, Bai Qingzhi turned her head to look at Chu Yi, and Chu Yi was looking at her.

There was trust in her eyes, Bai Qingzhi didn't want to lie to Chu Yi, she had to let him cooperate with the plan.

Qingyue held Bai Qingzhi back, "What if he doesn't cooperate? Do you know the consequences?"

"I know, but he must know the process." The word deception will shatter a person's trust.

It is not easy to build trust, Bai Qingzhi has confidence in Chu Yi, and can perform this scene well.

After Qingyue left, Bai Qingzhi pulled Chu Yi to talk in detail.

As usual, Chu Yi didn't have much emotion.

"You, do you agree or not?"

Leaning in Chu Yi's arms, the fox's ears popped out, rubbed against Chu Yi's shoulder, and then scratched Chu Yi's chin.

Being tickled, Chu Yi hugged Bai Qingzhi and comforted her softly.

Acting is not difficult, he has lost his memory, and people in the fairy world are no different from strangers to Chu Yi.

[Host, in fact, if you don't tell me, Chu Yi will also turn to you.To the fairy world, Chu Yi doesn’t want to stay at all]

Even if the memory is restored, Chu Yi is used to being free, how could he return to this place with so many rules?

Leaning in Chu Yi's arms, Bai Qingzhi adjusted her posture to make herself sleep more comfortably.

In seven days, Qingyue was extremely efficient.

Qingyue was afraid that the frequent visits would arouse suspicion, so Qingyue ordered the maid to deliver food to Xuanling, and the secret letter was placed under the plate.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qingyue sent food to Xuanling every day, thinking that the thousand-year-old iron tree was blooming, and was going to attack Xuanling, a mountain sculpture.

One has no one in his eyes, and the other is full of people.

Qingyue is the same as her name, Qingfengmingyue, like a cloud of nothingness in the sky, coming and going with the wind.

Xuan Ling is the opposite of her.

She likes traveling in mountains and rivers, and disappears for a period of time from time to time. The Heavenly Emperor asks Xuanling to do something, and Xuanling immediately goes to the human world to play for three and a half years.

At least six or seven layers of oil were applied to the soles of the feet.

Besides playing, another hobby of Xuanling is eating.

The entire fairy world knew that what Qingyue did was simply stabbing the heart of Zhongxuanling.

Everyone watched the fun and gossiped one by one. No one knew that such a good show would happen in a few days.

"Greetings to the God of Xuanling, today my God ordered me to send it."

"Here, put it there."

Pointing to the maid, Xuan Ling turned her eyes to the ancient book.

Today there is another maid, the purse is the same, but the appearance is more delicate than the one from yesterday.

The maid put down the food box and exited, Xuan Ling lifted the lid, sniffed it closely, and shouted, "Come here, my dear boy, let's see what's delicious."

Everyone knows that the God of Xuanling raised a little fox.

What kind of master, there is what kind of apprentice, I heard that the little fox, like Xuan Ling, especially loves food.

Holding the plate, the maid secretly rejoiced, but turned around and bumped into a fairy.

Looking up, the plate in the maid's hand immediately fell to the ground.

Ming Yuan used his power to control the plate and returned it to the maid.

"Greetings to Immortal Monarch Ming Yuan."

"It's nothing, you are the maid of Qingyue High God?"

Maids in the fairy world are distinguished, and generally they are distinguished by their purses.

Like Qingyue and Xuanling, both are at the level of Gods, and the maids who serve them should have more delicate purses, and the color matching should be bolder and more colorful.

Ming Yuan made some rough inquiries and let the maid go.

Everyone explained that Yuan Xianjun was happy and unpredictable, the maid Hun'er lost seven points, couldn't walk steadily, and almost fell to the ground.

It's not good to offend anyone, but don't offend this one in front of you.

The door was closed tightly, and Ming Yuan had plenty of ways to spy on the situation inside.

Long time no see, lost weight.

There are several snacks in the food box. The second layer is steamed fish, followed by glutinous rice.

The fish raised in the Tianchi water are delicious, and eating them can make people feel refreshed physically and mentally, and increase their cultivation.

The rice used in glutinous rice is watered and raised in Tianchi water, and it has a sweetness.Mix all kinds of grains and beans for cooking, and diced meat is not prominent among them.

"Not bad, she cooks fish better than you."

"Hey, you value sex and despise friends, no, I'm not your friend. Emphasize sex and despise apprentices, what's not good about my cooking?"

Bai Qingzhi was indignant.

Every time Chu Yi ate cleanly, it was because the master didn't know how to appreciate it, not because her cooking was bad.

The pursuit of food to the extreme can make Xuan Ling say such words, Bai Qingzhi picked up the chopsticks and clamped the fish's face.

Fish gills are active every day, and the meat in this area is the most delicious.

The original flavor of the ingredients is very prominent, Qingyue didn't use much seasoning, simply put, it was washed and steamed in a pan, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion.

Is this delicious?Bai Qingzhi likes heavy mouthfuls, but it's not that she can't eat bland ones. She always feels that the master has some compliments in it.

"Master, are you all right?"

Suddenly being asked such a question by his apprentice, Xuan Ling paused, then picked up the chopsticks and tapped Bai Qingzhi's forehead.

Not much, but it still hurts.

"I'm not wrong, the fishy smell is still very strong."

"Where is it heavy? I think you have a problem with your sense of taste. This fish eats its original ecology and its original taste. Otherwise, next time you cook it, ask Qingyue to come and taste it."

It's not impossible, Bai Qingzhi is quite willing to share it with others.

Qingyue cooks food with few technical operations, which may be related to her own taste. Bai Qingzhi thinks it is not tasty enough, but Xuanling thinks it is just right.

It's hard not to make people wonder if Xuanling is hiding in the woods and gnawing grass every day during his travels.

Wild vegetables are delicious, and you have to know how to cook them.

[It is unlikely.Host, your master is very lazy, probably because he feels that he is old and needs to pay attention to health preservation]

Based on the system's understanding of Xuanling, it's not bad if the four sides are not cooked, don't expect him to be able to live and cook.

The original owner was almost choked to death, and that meal was made by Xuan Ling.

I would rather believe that the world will fall into the pie than believe that Xuanling can cook. It is good if I don’t eat myself to death. Xuanling prefers to be someone else.

Speaking of eating fish, Xuan Ling rolled up his sleeves and showed Bai Qingzhi his strong muscles.

"Your master, I have trained a whole body of muscles, just to make it easier to handle the pot."

"Stop," Bai Qingzhi covered his mouth, and the next words probably didn't sound good, "Master, you'd better save yourself, don't lose face. If you want to eat, I'll make it, or you can send someone to tell Qingyue to eat it." God will do it for you."

The master and apprentice were laughing and joking in the main hall, and Ming Yuan showed a relieved smile through the door.

"He's gone, can you take your paw away for me?"

Withdrawing her hand obediently, Bai Qingzhi patted her sleeves, straightened her posture and sat down.

Ming Yuan stepped into the Xuanling area, as the master, Xuanling naturally knew who was outside the door.

Using soup to write on the table, Xuan Ling thanked her apprentice for being smart and cooperating with the play.

[The host is a bit troublesome, this Ming Yuan likes the original host, to the point of pervert.I'm afraid he will find out that you are not the original owner. Do you think he will wipe your neck on you? 】

Yes, maybe not.

With this face, Bai Qingzhi didn't believe that Ming Yuan could do anything.