The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Qin Feiyuan walked briskly towards Chu Wuyue, with a smile on his lips, and when he looked at Chu Wuyue, his black eyes were deep, like a deep sea.

At this moment, a few petals happened to blow towards Chu Wuyue's hair, and Chu Wuyue was taken aback for a moment. Just as she was about to lower her head to brush off the petals, she heard Qin Feiyuan calling him.

Hear the sound and look.

Qin Feiyuan had already stood still in front of him, and called out in a low voice, "Master." Then he raised his hand and naturally picked up the white plum that fell between Chu Wuyue's hair, and asked obediently, "Master, is it tired?" Already? What would you like to have for dinner?"

Chu Wuyue couldn't help sighing a little,

In fact, Qin Feiyuan has changed the most in the past five years.

From a thin, malnourished boy, he grew into a young man with a face like a jade crown and a bright star. He broke away from the immature Qin Feiyuan, and he was completely different from when he was a boy.

It's just that the thing that bothers Chu Wuyue the most is... Qin Feiyuan's stature has grown too fast.

Now that Qin Feiyuan is only nineteen, he is about the same height as him. If he grows any longer, won't he be asked to look up to his apprentice in the future?

What is the face of calling him a master?

Even though she thought so, Chu Wuyue still said honestly: "Don't bother, one dish and one soup are enough."

Qin Feiyuan smiled and said, "Listen to Master..."

This smile made Chu Wuyue a little embarrassed.

In fact, at the beginning, in order to maintain his personality, he seldom ate, and he didn't eat the food sent by Qin Feiyuan.

But when he refused, Qin Feiyuan burst into tears, as if he had reprimanded Qin Feiyuan.

Qin Feiyuan also said aggrievedly that Bi Huaishan was deserted and no one accompanied him to eat.

Considering the physical and mental health of the apprentice growing up, as well as his desire for food and drink, Chu Wuyue hesitated, and with an extremely reluctant appearance, agreed to eat with Qin Feiyuan.

So much so that in the end, Qin Feiyuan raised him into the habit of eating well every day...

"cough."

Probably because they chatted for too long, Shan Jingfeng coughed unhappily from beside him.

He didn't speak, but suddenly his sense of presence became extremely strong, with a cold face, he pulled out his sword coolly, and stared at Qin Feiyuan suggestively.

Qin Feiyuan was not very happy when he was interrupted to talk with his master, he pursed his lips and looked back at Shan Jingfeng lightly.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Chu Wuyue took a step back, sat in the back pavilion, poured a cup of tea for herself, and silently made room for the two of them.

……

When Yin Shiyan came, he saw Shan Jingfeng and Qin Feiyuan drawing their swords and feeding each other. At the beginning, he would be shocked by this scene for a while, but now he can walk straight in front of Chu Wuyue without changing his expression .

"Uncle Master." He saluted first, and then placed the cage in his hand on the table.

Chu Wuyue saw that the cage was covered with a layer of black cloth, and asked, "What is this?"

Yin Shiyan said warmly: "This is a salute from the head of the Duan family, Duan Yehong, to my uncle." He said, and lifted the black cloth covering the cage.

Chu Wuyue was not interested at all, when his eyes touched the cage, he stopped drinking tea and was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, there was a rabbit locked in this cage, about the size of three or four fists, with soft white fur all over, a pair of eyes as red as jewels, big and long earlobes, a red fire engraved between the brows, and a soft, waxy and lovely face. Bullying, cute and naive, like a big ball of cotton candy.

Yin Shiyan said: "Patriarch Duan said that this spirit rabbit is rare to see, and the master uncle rarely has leisure time, so he raised it for fun."

Chu Wuyue smiled slightly and said, "He has a heart."

Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes, and pinched the rabbit's drooping ears along the gap in the cage. The feeling was really soft, but the rabbit didn't know him well. When he touched it, she jumped aside in shock, and covered it with red eyeballs. He stared at him, then turned around and pointed his short rabbit tail at him, losing his temper.

Seeing this, Yin Shiyan explained: "Although this spirit rabbit is intelligent, it has a small capacity. Master and uncle don't have the same knowledge as it."

"Naturally not." Chu Wuyue is not a small-bellied person, how could he care about a rabbit, but he regrets not being able to touch two.

He asked Yin Shiyan: "How could Patriarch Duan think of giving me a salute?"

Yin Shiyan was taken aback for a moment, then he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "That's right, before the master uncle accepted the junior master uncle as his apprentice, he lived alone and didn't like to be lively, so naturally he didn't participate in any grand campaign of the immortal sect. It's common for him not to remember." .”

What he said made Chu Wuyue feel a little embarrassed, but he still had a calm expression on his face. Anyway, over the years, he has honed the ability of 'the mountain collapses before it, but the color does not change'.

On the contrary, he quietly thought about what Yin Shiyan said about Xianzong's big move.

The immortal sect's grand campaign originated thousands of years ago, and it is held every 30 years. The new disciples under the age of a hundred are selected for the competition. Some famous immortals and clans will participate.

At this time.

After five years of silence, the system suddenly spoke out——

[Release the main task "Let Qin Feiyuan win the top three in the Immortal Sect". After completing the task, you can get a character value of 600. 】

Chu Wuyue: "..."

The system didn't talk for five years, and he ignored it. He thought the system had been scrapped long ago, but he didn't expect it to still be there.

It's just that the main mission this time is a bit strange. In the original book, Qin Feiyuan only participated in this grand campaign of the Immortal Sect, but did not win the ranking, and even ended in embarrassment in the end.

Does the system mean to play against Qin Feiyuan's head?There are some suspicions of tampering with the main line...

Putting aside the matter of the system, Chu Wuyue murmured, and said to Yin Shiyan: "When will this grand event of the Immortal Sect be held? Add Feiyuan's name."

"Half a month later." Yin Shiyan persuaded again tactfully: "Although the little uncle has improved a lot, compared with those new disciples who have practiced for decades, there is still a gap. Disciples with good aptitude under the age of a hundred There are many."

Chu Wuyue knew that Yin Shiyan was worried, so she comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, I have confidence in Feiyuan."

At this point, Yin Shiyan couldn't say anything, so he just nodded in agreement.

Half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Shan Jingfeng and Qin Feiyuan practiced similar sword moves, and they put away their swords and walked towards the pavilion.

Seeing them coming, Chu Wuyue poured two cups of herbal tea first, and when they came over, she handed a cup to Qin Feiyuan first, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Qin Feiyuan said humbly: "Elder Ximu's swordsmanship is supernatural, Feiyuan can't match it, and needs more teaching from Master."

Shan Jingfeng next to him had a stinky face for a long time, but he didn't see Chu Wuyue handing him a cup of tea, and let out a heavy cold snort.

In the past few years, Chu Wuyue has long been used to Shan Jingfeng's arrogant and cold face from time to time, anyway, he always has some originality, so he asked in a good temper: "What's your temper?"

Shan Jingfeng glared at Qin Feiyuan and remained silent.

On the other hand, Lin Yu, who had come to observe Shan Jingfeng and Qin Feiyuan's sword practice a long time ago and had been silent in the background, suddenly took two steps forward to pick up the tea, handed it respectfully to Shan Jingfeng, and comforted him with a smile: "But It's a half move lost to the junior master uncle, the elder must not get angry."

With Lin Yu's words, Shan Jingfeng glared at him successfully, and he said coldly: "I want you to take care of it." After speaking, Shan Jingfeng snatched the tea cup from Lin Yu's hand, drank it down, and sat on the stone bench feeling depressed On, holding the sword and turning his head, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Lin Yu's complexion remained unchanged, and he retreated respectfully to the back, but the dimples at the corners of his mouth that were drawn out by his smile never faded away.

This really made Chu Wuyue quite admirable.

Lin Yu really deserves to be a spy of the Mozu, and his acting skills are really good. He has suffered so much anger from Shan Jingfeng in these years, and he has never turned his face or got angry. He is really a god.

Seeing the delicate atmosphere, Yin Shiyan hurriedly said in a gentle voice: "It's just a sparring with each other in spare time. Why should we be so serious? Why don't we all come and have a look at this spirit rabbit?"

Qin Feiyuan had noticed the cage on the stone table a long time ago, but he never paid attention to it. When Yin Shiyan mentioned it, he first looked down at the spirit rabbit, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said politely to Yin Shiyan: " Thank you Sect Master for your thoughtfulness, thinking about it, I may not have cooked meat for Master for a long time."

After a pause, he looked at Chu Wuyue and said very seriously: "Master, how about I make it braised in soy sauce tonight?"

Not to blame Qin Feiyuan, this spirit rabbit is white and soft, and compared to ordinary rabbits, it can be regarded as a giant rabbit among rabbits. There are no pets on Bihuai Mountain, and there are only scattered wild birds on the back mountain. Often caught by Qin Feiyuan, braised and steamed.

So the first time he saw this spirit rabbit, he felt that this rabbit was plump and the Master would like it for cooking.

Yin Shiyan: "..." The smile froze, and he hesitated to speak.

The spirit rabbit in the cage felt malicious and trembled.

Seeing the situation, Chu Wuyue just wanted to explain, but before she could speak, Shan Jingfeng, who was sitting on the stone bench behind, was very uncomfortable, and interjected: "What kind of braise, this rabbit is definitely fresh and tender when roasted, and it is the most suitable for drinking. "

Qin Feiyuan smiled and said to him: "The elder is too worried, and the master doesn't like drinking."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Chu Wuyue didn't want to hurt her ears, so she tapped on the table lightly, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

He said lightly: "Shut up."

Qin Feiyuan immediately lowered his head obediently.

After being quiet for a while, Chu Wuyue said slowly: "This spirit rabbit is a salute sent by the Patriarch of the Duan family."

Having said this, the two knew that they had misunderstood, and immediately bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

Qin Feiyuan said: "I know I was wrong."

Shan Jingfeng said: "Uncle Shi, calm down."

Although Lingtu couldn't understand human words, he could distinguish the tone of voice. Perhaps Chu Wuyue's words made Lingtu feel more secure, so he twisted his body and moved to the edge of Chu Wuyue's cage, like a cotton candy Like curling up and pretending to be dead.

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Chu Wuyue looked down at the spirit rabbit who was pretending to be dead, and remained silent, feeling that the rabbit was somewhat similar to Qin Feiyuan for a moment.

Thinking, he stretched out two long and slender fingers, and gently pinched the rabbit's drooping ears. The fingertips were soft to the touch, and he unconsciously smiled.

Chu Wuyue said: "Since it was raised in Bihuai Mountain, why not give it a name?"

Hearing this, Shan Jingfeng stood up from the stool, walked to the table, frowned and looked at Lingtu seriously.

After a while, he said in a solemn voice: "It's better to be called Qinglong."

Chu Wuyue: "..."

Yin Shiyan said helplessly: "It's not right. How can a spirit rabbit be called Qinglong." Then he quickly stopped Shan Jingfeng's mouth and said, "Go and sit aside, and don't talk too much."

With Chu Wuyue present, Shan Jingfeng kept a straight face, just ignored Yin Shiyan's words, and snorted coldly to express his disobedience.

Afterwards, Shan Jingfeng, Qin Feiyuan and Chu Wuyue discussed again, with serious expressions, but the name they came up with was speechless.

Among these names, there are probably but not limited to: dumplings, meatballs, cotton, glutinous rice balls, rolling, clouds... can be described as simple and crude.

In the end, Yin Shiyan couldn't listen anymore, so he suggested with a smile: "Why not call it Bai Yu? Isn't the white jade more suitable for the spirit rabbit?"

He also didn't want someone to talk about his uncle in the future, saying that he had a spirit rabbit named "Meatball", "Tuanzi", "Cotton", "Tangyuan" and "Gungun" next to him... It would be detrimental to his dignity.

It might as well be called Qinglong.

Look at the spirit rabbit again, lying quietly in the cage, its eyes are like red jade, its fur is white and fluffy, the sun shines on the soft fur, it seems to be able to shine, but it is not like the watery white jade.

So Chu Wuyue adopted Yin Shiyan's suggestion, and the name of Lingtu was finalized.

——It's called Bai Yu.

Later, under Qin Feiyuan's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Chu Wuyue reluctantly agreed that Lingtu's nickname could be Tangyuan.

"..." Is it okay not to agree?

Look at him almost crying.

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The author has something to say: Qin Feiyuan (imaginary enemy): Shan Jingfeng. (This person is always on the side of Master, not a good person.)

Shan Jingfeng (indifferent): Shishuzu, this person always targets me, he is sick.

Qin Feiyuan: Oh, pretend to be pitiful, I'm a professional.

Bai Yu is not only a rabbit, but also holds grudges, crazily.