On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

"In that room...in the end..." a disciple asked cautiously.

The leading disciple gave him a sideways look, and blocked his words: "Stop talking, for a person like Uncle Master, who is so unpredictable, he can hear what we say if he wants to. Qishan Fengtuo Sect Rule No. One hundred and two, don't talk about other people's right and wrong behind their backs. We just do our own thing."

"Yes, Senior Brother Dongjie."

……

As soon as Ding Zhiwei relaxed, his whole body was exhausted. He put aside the disgusted man who might not have washed the veil for several months, and lay down on the clean bed.

The drowsiness swept over, and the pain in his whole body was already overwhelmed.

Originally, I wanted to see the hero's face and my own face, but I can watch it after waking up.

Close your eyes, the world is dark.

After washing, Juemin randomly took a thin coat from the side and put it on his body. To be honest, he didn't know how to wear ancient clothes at all, so he could only cover his private parts like this.

The task board pops up again.

[Ding dong!Please claim your new side mission! ]

[Mission Objective: Help Master clean up the wound]

[Mission countdown: half an hour]

……

Juemin rubbed his brows, half an hour, the task was obviously the same, but it was delayed by 10 minutes, it must be something wrong with Luo Jichen.

After Juemin went out, he found that Luo Jichen had fallen asleep.

That being the case, he didn't have to force himself to avoid explaining to Luo Jichen.

When Ding Zhiwei fell asleep, he dreamed of Juemin.

Juemin was lying on the sofa eating a bucket of ice cream, and when he saw him approaching, he asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Ding Zhiwei happily sat down next to Juemin, opened his mouth and waited for Juemin to feed him, but nothing came out of his mouth after waiting for a long time.Ding Zhiwei and Juemin suddenly looked at each other, and they stared blankly at each other, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly awkward.

"Wh-what? Aren't you going to feed me?"

No way?Juemin still hates him?I used to eat and drink too much together when I was a child, how could I dislike him.

"No... I'll eat it for you!" Juemin put the bucket directly into his hand and stood up and said, "I'm going to read a novel. Didn't you say that there is a novel that is very good? There is a villain named Luo Jichen in it." .”

What?novel?Luo Jackson?No!No! !Juemin!No!The novel is poisonous, you will also time travel after reading it! ! !

Ding Zhiwei woke up with fright, he had a nightmare.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man's face.

A face that is very similar to Juemin's, but it is three points more expensive than Juemin's high-end face.

Male lead?

The 'male lead' glanced at him, and said calmly: "Master is awake? The disciple has given the master medicine."

"Thank you..." The habitual thank you almost blurted out, Ding Zhiwei realized that it was necessary for him to continue to maintain a noble and glamorous state, so he said coldly, "Well, go and rest."

The male protagonist seems to disdain to contact him at all, and Ding Zhiwei can always see his dislike for him from the male protagonist's eyes at critical moments.Did you do anything to make the hero unhappy recently?

Ding Zhiwei admitted that the hero's face was what he dreamed of, but Luo Jichen should not be much different, so he should find a mirror and hide in a corner where no one is around to appreciate it.

No one knew that the uncle, who appeared to be pure and pure on the surface, was actually very happy in his heart, and he didn't look dignified at all.

Feng Buzhan rushed over quickly, accompanied by a medical practitioner.

Feng Buzhan spent all the communication tools to find this from nearby. Although Ding Zhiwei didn't know it, it is still difficult to find an excellent medical doctor in the barren mountains and wild mountains nearby, not to mention that there is no such thing in the sect. medical doctor.

The wind does not show that the medical practitioner can start.The man's face was shy, and he didn't know whether it was for Ding Zhiwei or the male lead standing next to Ding Zhiwei.

The medical doctor is young, about 20 years old, with a handsome figure and a beauty.

Ding Zhiwei thought about it in his mind, but the result was disappointing. There seemed to be such a beautiful medical doctor in the male lead's harem.

Now that the male lead is next to him again, this girl must be yelling at the male lead.

Ding Zhiwei still underestimated himself, no, it should be said that he underestimated Luo Jichen's charm.

A man like Luo Jichen who does not eat the fireworks of the world is the sun and the moon in the hearts of many women. Besides, the male protagonist has not shown the slightest cheating. Although his appearance alone can capture the hearts of most beauties, once he stands in Luoji Chen's side, and was compared with Luo Jichen.Then Luo Jichen's appearance, body, strong cultivation base, and unique intoxicating temperament are not inferior to him. Of course, Luo Jichen is better than him, and he is easy to embrace a beauty.

Of course, if it was the real hero, he would be angry because Luo Jichen stomped on him in every way, and because those women couldn't see Luo Jichen's real ugly face clearly.

The current hero is Juemin who came from time travel. Juemin didn't feel that he was extraordinary at all, nor did he feel that Luo Jichen's good skin had any effect on him.

What he's thinking about now is how to go back, his good friend Ding Zhiwei is still waiting for him to travel abroad together in the original world.

The little medical doctor was very nervous, she couldn't take her eyes off Ding Zhiwei's face.Ding Zhiwei was strange at first, but now he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

The little girl hurriedly lowered her head in a panic, her deer-like wet eyes quietly looked down at the wound on Ding Zhiwei's palm.

Feng Buzhan sighed, he knew that his junior brother was very attractive, and nine out of ten women were interested in him, but his junior brother seemed to be stuck in practice all day long, and had no idea about marriage.He was very concerned about this matter where his junior brother didn't know.

There are very few people like Junior Brother who are worthy of him. At this age, Junior Brother should also find a Taoist companion to double cultivate together.If he hadn't been worried about his junior brother's indifference to the world of mortals, he would have already made a perfect marriage for his junior brother.

Fortunately, Ding Zhiwei didn't know what the wind was thinking. If he knew, Ding Zhiwei might be so happy that he would fly into the sky.

"Xianjun's wound has already been cleaned." The little girl did not dare to touch Ding Zhiwei's hand. Even though the doctor did not shy away from intimacy between men and women, she still subconsciously felt that she could not be in this good-looking man. The slightest abnormality appeared in front of the immortal.

She carefully pretended that nothing had happened, but Feng Buzhan had already seen her thoughts clearly, and secretly wrote down the name of the female medical doctor in a small notebook, planning to choose a Taoist companion for her dear junior in the future.

What the little girl said meant that she didn't need to clean it up again. Someone already cleaned it up for him?

Who else?The male lead I saw the first time I woke up.

Ding Zhiwei was worried, and asked again and again: "Are you sure there's nothing serious?" Did you get poisoned or bewitched?

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, and she answered three times in succession: "No... nothing serious."