A Beta boy working part-time in another world

Seeing him like this, Yan Wenqi felt so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.

He accompanied Yan Fei, watched him buy things, and watched him bargain with mortals. He was completely different from the high-spirited man he was eight years ago.

After the sun set, Yan Fei packed his things on his back and walked out of the city.

Seeing Yan Fei's residence, Yan Wenqi felt even more heartbroken.

The thatched hut couldn’t be simpler.

It's like it will collapse if the wind blows. How can people live here?

Yan Fei skillfully opened the door, lit a fire, boiled water, and made tea.

After the water boils, add tea leaves and each person has a cup.

Yan Fei said calmly, "Don't despise me, I can only afford these cheap things."

Yan Wenqi didn't mind and took a sip. The tea tasted bad and had a cheap smell.

"Didn't you like drinking before?"

Yan Fei shook his head, "I don't want to drink anymore..."

Firstly, he couldn’t afford it, and secondly, his favorite peach blossom wine was no longer available.

Yan Wenqi didn't understand what Yan Fei meant and thought he didn't want to drink because he had no money.

"Do you want to drink? I'll buy it for you."

"No need, drinking will cause trouble..."

Yan Wenqi's face froze when he heard this.

Yes, it was because Yan Fei was drunk and did not notice Mu Yun Haoyuan's abnormality that Mu Yun Haoyuan unsealed the seal, leading to the beginning of the tragedy.

He must feel even more uncomfortable if I mention drinking to him now.

Yan Wenqi stopped talking about this matter and changed the subject.

"Yan Fei, I really need your help..."

This is exactly why Yan Wenqi came here.

It would be a bit difficult for him to do it alone, but if Yan Fei is involved, it would be twice as easy.

Yan Fei glanced at him and lowered his head. "My realm is unstable and can no longer be compared with the past..."

"I know."

"then you……"

Yan Wenqi came over, put his arm around Yan Fei's shoulders and comforted him, "Yan Fei, it's time to put an end to what happened back then."

Yes.

It was because they failed to resolve the issue of Tu Chi that Tu Chi held a grudge and planned for revenge for so many years. Everything now was related to them.

As it grew darker, Yan Fei made his bed. Actually, there was not much to make, just a straw mat and a thin quilt.

"It's getting late, do you want to rest here with me?"

Yan Wenqi looked at the surrounding environment, then at the wooden bed which couldn't be any simpler, without any expression of disgust.

"Ah."

Yan Fei felt embarrassed instead.

He wasn't like this before.

He used to be full of vigor and vitality, but ever since his cultivation level hit a low point, he no longer had that energy and became timid and cautious.

The two of them lay on a straw mat, covered with a thin quilt, listening to the chirping of insects outside the house, and neither of them could fall asleep.

After a while, Yan Fei said: "Let me think about it..."

"Okay..." Yan Wenqi didn't force him.

He always respected Yan Fei, and this time he came to him more to see how Yan Fei was living.

The one who is most saddened by the demise of Xiaoyao Sect is Yan Fei.

He knows it all.

The next morning, the weather was clear and sunny, a rare good day.

Yan Fei rubbed his aching waist, leaned against the window and watched Yan Wenqi practicing sword in the yard. He glanced at the broken sword in his room that he used as a stepping stone, and felt mixed emotions.

He took the sword out from under the table, dusted it off, opened the door and went out.

"Yan Wenqi, let's go."

"Have you figured it out?" Yan Wenqi put away his sword and looked at him.

Yan Fei nodded, "Whether dead or alive, there must be a conclusion."

The two walked away together and disappeared at the end of the path.

A month later, bad news came out.

The Taoist couple, who were hailed as two great geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation, both died at the hands of Tu Chi, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

As the bad news spread, two strangers came to a small village on the border of Dayan State.

The two men had extraordinary looks, one was lame and the other was blind.

The two spent some money and settled here.

In March, peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the hills near the village were all pink. Yan Fei limped back from the hill and saw Yan Wenqi sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and smiled faintly.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

"Yeah." Yan Wenqi nodded, reached out to touch Yan Fei, and after making sure that he was okay, he withdrew his hand.

Yan Fei pulled out a stool and sat down, pouring a glass of water to quench his thirst.

Yan Wenqi asked, "Are there any demons chasing us?"

Yan Fei shook his head: "No, if he wanted to kill us, he could have killed us first, let us go and then killed us, why bother."

Yan Wenqi thought about it and decided not to ask any more questions.

At that time, he and Yan Fei led other cultivators to fight against the Demon Lord, but they did not expect that in just eight years, Tu Chi not only had a rapid increase in cultivation, but also occupied the last spiritual vein and was still invincible.

The two men were ready to die, but Tu Chi put away his sword and let them go.

"Yan Wenqi, Yan Fei, for his sake, I'll let you go. Get out of here!"

After Yan Fei and Yan Wenqi left, they could only live here temporarily due to their serious injuries.

At night, thunder rumbled.

Yan Fei helped Yan Wenqi to bed, washed his face and feet, then went to the yard to take a quick shower and climbed into bed.

The quilt was warm and filled with the scent of Yan Wenqi.

He and Yan Wenqi stayed together for a while, staring out the window at the heavy rain, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yan Wenqi, do you want to drink peach blossom wine?"

"think……"

"It's a pity that the restaurant is gone, and I don't know where they went..." Yan Fei said regretfully.

Yan Wenqi thought that Yan Fei was still thinking about the waiter, and felt jealous. Even though he couldn't see, he could kick him on the butt accurately.

"Ouch!" Yan Fei was kicked off the bed, "Why did you kick me?"

"Kick you for your thief's heart."

Yan Fei was stunned, then realized that Yan Wenqi was jealous, and shamelessly climbed up to coax him, "You really wronged me, I didn't mean that to that boy."

Yan Wenqi didn't believe it, "Then why don't you return your jade pendant?"

Yan Fei: "..."

Seeing that Yan Fei didn't answer, Yan Wenqi became even angrier.

He is different from other people when he gets angry. The angrier he gets, the calmer he becomes, and his facial expression becomes less and less expressive.

Yan Fei silently hugged Yan Wenqi and lay quietly in his arms, just like when they first met and stumbled into each other by accident.

"Yan Wenqi, I really don't like him. You are the one I want to accompany for the rest of my life..."

"What about him, have you ever thought about it?"

"No……"

Yan Fei did not lie.

He had indeed been attracted to the young man, but he felt more grateful to him.

Yan Wenqi sighed helplessly, "You are always like this, how could I not understand, you are a sentimental person, but I am the only one who takes one more point, isn't it."

Yan Fei: "..."

If you want to say he's a playboy, just say it.

The next morning, Jiang Lai Xi followed the trail to find his master, and saw that his master and Taoist Yan were still alive in a farmyard. They left some money in the yard and left quietly.

The master was avoiding him, so he just didn't bother him.

At least, Master and Taoist Yan are fine.

And he was going to find his husband.