Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Oh my God! What is 0521 talking about? You sounded like a human being when you said it before, but what did you say next? !

If that's really the case, then he'd better die soon! Do you know what impact your words have on my pure heart? !

Lu Dishu complained in his heart. But having said that, the first half of 0521 still has some reference points. Lu Digshu decided to find the protagonist as soon as possible - that is, Ji Qinglin. Then everything will be worry-free.

Relying on his status as a sweeper, Lu Dishu lived a life of wandering around with a broom looking for people.

Lu Dishu also tried to ask the disciples of the sect, but the original owner's status was too low and his time was precious. Lu Dishu didn't know the protagonist's name or appearance - the same soul has the same appearance, life experience and personality in different planes. Different, those people from the sect ignored him at all.

Lu Cishu didn't dare to go to the elders in a big way - first of all, a low-level disciple like him was not qualified to see the elders, let alone ask such questions. Elders are always busy with their affairs, so how can they find time to find someone for your unknown disciple?

Secondly, Lu Dishu, as a foreigner, still feels a little guilty. In the past few days, he vaguely felt that he was being noticed by someone. Although the facts told him that he was neurotic, it still reminded Lu Dishu that he would not dare to take the initiative to get in front of the elder.

The clouds and fog are rising, and the sun is sinking.

Lu Dishu glanced at a few shining stars hanging in the sky, sighed and returned to his shabby thatched cottage, which was where he lived alone, ending a fruitless day.

Before falling asleep, Lu Dishu vaguely heard the hazy voice of 0521: "Master~ You must fulfill your character tomorrow, otherwise you will be kicked out of the plane..."

Lu Dishu didn't hear what he was saying after that, because the first result was scary enough. Lu Dishu promised Ji Qinglin that he would meet him in every world...

Lu Dishu wanted to make a promise to 0521, and then ask it to remind him to go to "that" every day. However, perhaps because he was getting more and more sleepy, Lu Dishu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally couldn't restrain himself and fell asleep.

The small wooden house suddenly became quiet. Even Lu Dishu's regular breathing could be heard. The bright moonlight shines through the window, illuminating a simple corner of the wooden house with cold color, and also illuminating the wisps of white smoke slowly spreading in the air.

About a quarter of an hour later, the breathing in the room had completely become even. The person standing outside the door finally revealed his true face. This person had an air of orchid aura around him, and was dressed in a set of white clothes that looked complicated and solemn, with two interlaced embroideries of gold and silver on them. The runes are not very obvious, and their expressions are captured by the shadows hanging from the eaves.

Kong Qing finally entered the wooden house with his clothes in hand.

It has been in disrepair for a long time. Even though the wood used to build the registered disciple's room was rare and good wood, the corners are now covered with traces of corrosion.

The room was so small that you could see the head at a glance. When Kong Qing looked up, he saw Lu Dishu lying on his side on the wooden bed covered with a thin quilt.

He is so good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows. When you lower your eyes, you can't see the flutter between his eyebrows, which makes people think that he is very well-behaved.

Now Kong Qing felt aggrieved. He shouldn't have stayed in this kind of house. He should have stayed in a room where clouds and mist shrouded the sky in the early morning. When the sun rose, the golden sunshine could spread all over the jade bricks on the ground. After sunset, he should stay in a room like this. A place where you can see the sky full of stars - such as your own bedroom.

Kong Qing slowly approached. He knelt down beside Lu Dishu's bed and stretched out his trembling hand to trace the person's features. However, he missed the mark several times because he was shaking too much.

Kong Qing took a deep breath and gave up the idea of ​​stroking Lu Dishu - he didn't know himself yet...

He smelled the rose incense, and the fragrance that filled his body slightly soothed his irritability. Kong Qing rested his head on the bedside and looked at the road dictionary greedily.

Although his behavior was harmless and his eyes were gentle and affectionate, just the act of resting his head next to someone else's bed was scary enough.

If Lu Dishu woke up at this time, no matter how good-looking the person next to his bed was, he would probably be unable to restrain himself from screaming.

It's a pity that the requiem incense that Kong Qing has treasured for a long time has taken effect, and Lu Dishu will not wake up at this time anyway.

Of course I don't know. The master of the Qingyun Sect, who is said by the disciples of the Immortal Sect to be an unparalleled strong man who is not stained by the mortal world, will do things in the middle of the night that are more upright than the person he plays.