After transmigrating into cannon fodder, he and the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yixiu looked at the demons in front of him and said, "Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Xie Wunian spread his hands helplessly, and said dissatisfied: "I just want to find you to cultivate the relationship between husband and wife, why do you reject me so much? I didn't pursue the matter of your escape from marriage too much, you are really proud of being favored."

Shen Yixiu: "..."

In fact, it's not rejection, but Shen Yixiu really doesn't believe that Xie Wunian has such deep feelings for him.

When Xie Wunian was still a fool, he only remembered himself in his mind and had fledgling feelings towards him. At that time, Shen Yixiu believed that his feelings for him were different.

But now that Xie Wunian has recovered his sanity, and his attitude towards himself is still the same, Shen Yixiu feels that something is wrong.

Shen Yixiu is very self-aware, knowing that he does not have such a great charm that Xie Wunian loves deeply and is loyal.

Seeing Shen Yixiu's distrustful expression, Xie Wunian had no choice but to say: "Well, I actually came to ask you for a drink today. I don't know anyone in the Shang Qingzong, so I can only find you if I want to drink."

After finishing speaking, Xie Wunian stretched out his hand in his sleeve, and when he turned his hand, a pot of Huadiao wine appeared in his hand.

Looking at the exquisite wine bottle in his hand, Xie Wunian said: "This is an old wine that I have treasured for many years. You are lucky, let's go in and have a drink with you."

"My junior brother doesn't like you, so you'd better not go to his yard, I'm afraid he won't be happy when he comes back." Shen Yixiu drove away the guests expressionlessly.

Xie Wunian's raised feet immediately hung in mid-air, a smile appeared on his almost transparent white face, he didn't mind and said, "Then let's go to the next tree and have a drink or two."

Without waiting for Shen Yixiu to refuse, he forcibly dragged Shen Yixiu to the side.

The location of Lin Yize's courtyard is very quiet and elegant, surrounded by big trees, and the scenery is unique.

Finding a flat place, Xie Wunian's heart moved, and a stone table and two stone benches appeared under the tree.

"Come on, have a drink."

Shen Yixiu was forcibly pressed on the stone bench.

Two glazed white jade cups appeared on the table, Xie Wunian picked up one of them and filled it up, and stuffed it into Shen Yixiu's hand: "Come, the first cup, to make up for the wedding wine on our wedding day."

Shen Yixiu stared at the wine glass in his hand, without saying a word.

There is no doubt that he does not want to make up for this contract.

Xie Wunian poured himself a glass of wine, gently sniffed the taste of the wine in the glass, then bent his eyes and smiled at Shen Yixiu and said: "After drinking this glass of wine, it will be as if we have never been married.

Go back to the bridge and go back to the bridge, you ask for your immortal journey, and I will return to my demon world. As for whether you want to elope with your brother Lin or make friends with the monk surnamed Qin, it has nothing to do with me.If so, can you give me a drink? "

Shen Yixiu looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Xie Wunian nodded, "Naturally."

Hearing the words, Shen Yixiu took a breath, looked solemnly at the wine glass in his hand, and slowly lifted it up.

Just when Xie Wunian thought he was going to drink it all in one gulp, Shen Yixiu flipped his left hand, and a slender silver needle appeared in his hand.

Shen Yixiu carefully inserted the silver needle into the wine.

Seeing the prudent actions of the black-haired young man, Xie Wunian's smiling expression cracked for a moment.

"What are you doing? Think I will poison you?"

Regarding Xie Wunian's words, Shen Yixiu turned a deaf ear to it as if he didn't hear it. He picked up the silver needle and examined it carefully. After half a stick of incense, the silver needle still hadn't changed color, so Shen Yixiu put the silver needle in his hand away with confidence. up.

Xie Wunian looked at Shen Yixiu helplessly.

Shen Yixiu was a little embarrassed.

Xie Wunian suddenly came to drink with him, Shen Yixiu suspected that he had bad intentions, and it was always right to be careful in sailing for thousands of years.

Picking up the wine glass, Shen Yixiu said righteously: "Recently there are always people who want to harm me. I'm really sorry for misunderstanding Wu Nian. I'll punish myself with a drink!"

After all, he drank the wine in the small wine glass.

I don't know where Xie Wunian got this Huadiao wine, it's smooth and smooth in the mouth, with a strong aroma and a hint of peach blossom aroma.Shen Yixiu is born with a good capacity for alcohol, he never gets drunk after a thousand cups, he drank a lot of alcohol in his previous life, but since he traveled to this different world, he was exhausted every day, running around, and could no longer be interested in drinking, Shen Yixiu didn't know anything about the wine in the comprehension world.

But Xie Wunian's wine is really good.

"Good wine." Shen Yixiu said.

Seeing that Shen Yixiu seemed to have some aftertaste, Xie Wunian poured another glass for him.

Shen Yixiu took another drink.

Xie Wunian held the jug in his hand and looked at the black-haired young man in front of him with a smile.

"tasty?"

Shen Yixiu: "It's delicious."

Putting down the small wine glass in his hand, Shen Yixiu felt a little hot on his face, reached out and touched his forehead and said, "This wine seems to have a bit of stamina?"

The Mozu smiled and said: "Drinking in winter will make you feel warm all over your body, which is good for your body."

Shen Yixiu pushed the cup in front of him to the opposite side, and said, "Pour me another cup."

Xie Wunian poured it for him again

Had a glass.

The black-haired young man raised his head, drank it in one gulp, and put down the empty wine glass in his hand.

Xie Wunian looked at the black-haired youth with a smile: "Have another drink?"

"No, no."

Staring at the cup on the table, Shen Yixiu looked a little confused, "Wu Nian, how much is your wine, do you think I have a big tongue..."

This feeling is like floating in the clouds, which Shen Yixiu has never experienced before.

Xie Wunian rested his chin with his hands, quietly looked at the black-haired young man with red eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, it is indeed a bit of a big tongue."

Naturally, he didn't want to poison Shen Yixiu, his purpose was very simple, just to get him drunk.

This wine is good wine, it doesn't have much effect on demons, but it is famous for being easy to get drunk on the human race. Ordinary mortals can get hangover after smelling a little wine, and even a monk with deep morality will get drunk after drinking a cup. , I didn't expect Shen Yixiu to be able to withstand three cups.

Much like the one in my memory.

The drinking capacity is scary.

Looking at the dark-haired young man with confused eyes in front of him, Xie Wunian was a little dazed.

It seemed to be looking at another person through him.

Shen Yixiu shook his head, trying to shake off the clouds floating in his mind.

He shook it for a while, then sat there motionless.

Afraid that he would fall asleep, Xie Wunian leaned forward and approached the motionless black-haired young man in front of him, stared at him, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Where are you from? Do you... still know me?"

Shen Yixiu raised his head, his eyes still confused.

"I don't blame you for suppressing me in the devil's lair, so you can tell me that you... are him, right?" Xie Wunian spoke so carefully, as if he was protecting a fragile hope.

It seemed that the words of the silver-haired demon finally moved him, the black-haired young man stood up suddenly, his originally confused eyes suddenly became clear, and his dark eyes looked down on Xie Wunian.

Same as before.

Peerless, untouchable.

Being watched by the black-haired youth like this, Xie Wunian's heart beat slowly but firmly.

once, twice...

Xie Wunian's eyes flickered slightly, and even his hands trembled slightly.

"I miss you."

Shen Yixiu lowered his head, stretched out his hand to pinch the chin of the silver-haired demon in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

Xie Wunian said with a slightly trembling voice: "As you wish, I have also been reincarnated, and I have grown into your favorite appearance."

Shen Yixiu stared at Xie Wunian, sized it up for a long while, and then exclaimed: "Brother, where did you get your color contact lenses?"

Bought in a store, it's awesome, it's so realistic. "

Xie Wunian was taken aback.

What is he saying?

Shen Yixiu stretched out his hand and pulled the hair of the beautiful demon in front of him, and continued to sigh: "The quality of the wig is also very good, are you a cosplayer? May I ask you to cosplay my favorite protagonist, a very popular book Novel - "Lord of Immortal Realm", he is also very beautiful."

Xie Wunian: "What are you... talking about?"

Thinking that the man in front of him rejected him, Shen Yixiu frowned, grabbed his clothes and continued: "I can pay, a lot of money."

Xie Wunian was a little confused.

What is he talking about, could he be wrong.

Is it really not him?

But... He clearly felt that it was him.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a slightly displeased voice sounded in a low voice.

Xie Wunian turned his head, followed the sound, and saw the monk in red walking slowly towards the two of them. He was still holding the unwrapped Shura Knife in his hand. He was hunting in red, and his eyes were as indifferent as frost.

Lin Yize is back.

Xie Wunian pushed Shen Yixiu, who kept pulling him, into Lin Yize's arms, there was no guilt at all on his delicate and beautiful face.

"Nothing, just ask him something"

Lin Yize caught the black-haired young man with an ugly expression.

——It smells so strong.

Regardless of Lin Yize's mood, Xie Wunian clapped his hands, put away the wine and the table, and left leisurely.

Lin Yize's face was full of frost, he looked down at the black-haired young man in his arms, and asked coldly, "How much did you drink?"

The black-haired young man bent his eyes, stretched out his hand and gestured with three fingers, "I just took a sip."

Lin Yize: "..."

Not lightly drunk.

Shen Yixiu put down his fingers, and looked at Lin Yize's face without blinking.

— came out of the book.

Lin Yize frowned: "What's on my face?"

The black-haired young man didn't speak, but just stared at Lin Yize's face.

Lin Yize put away the Asura knife, and carried him back to the room in the courtyard.

"Wei Yan, go make some hangover soup."

Wei Yan, who was conscientiously hiding in the dark, was taken aback for a moment.

"...Yes, my lord."

Shen Yixiu was not as dazed as he was at the beginning, the more drunk he was, the clearer his eyes became. He lay on the bed, staring at the red-clothed monk in front of him with his eyes wide open, and let his cool fingers squeeze a wet towel to wipe his face.

The alcohol had a strong aftertaste, Lin Yize wiped it over and over again, but the senior brother's face was still hot.

Sitting by the bed and waiting for a long time, Wei Yan's hangover soup has not been cooked yet, Lin Yize plans to go to the kitchen to see

See what's going on, just about to get up, the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by the black-haired young man on the bed.

Lin Yize stopped his movements, bent over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yixiu suddenly smirked, "You look like Lin Yize."

Lin Yize suddenly bent his eyes and smiled.

"Ah."

After Shen Yixiu finished laughing, he said with a sad face, "He has four veterans, and I can't grab them."

Lin Yize: ...

What is Laogong?

Lin Yize stared at the black-haired young man with a tangled face on the bed, and was about to ask questions, when suddenly, a hot breath rushed towards his face, and in the next second, the black-haired young man was all over him.

Lin Yize was taken aback.

While undoing his clothes roughly, Shen Yixiu muttered in a low voice: "No, even if I can't get your heart, I want to get your people..."

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