If you don't save Shoujun, you will die [Transmigration Book]

The day he saw Jie Keyang, Tu Caoshou almost jumped at him.

But in view of the threat of the OOC value, he did not do anything out of the ordinary in public. He only "presumptuously" stepped forward and said after the other party played the role of a Taoist priest and finished the ceremony in a serious manner:

"Daoist Master Keyangzi, can you take a step to speak?"

The Taoist priest who was full of immortality and cold expression nodded slightly. Zhu Cheng saw that the two seemed to have important discussions, so he deliberately led them to the side room. Tu Caoshou closed the door with a serious face, turned around and grabbed his boyfriend His hands were almost broken with excitement:

"Fucking Brother Yang! Looking forward to the stars and the moon is finally looking forward to you, I'm so damn good at acting here that I almost die!"

Jie Keyang held him so hard that his joints were hurting, but he didn't mention it after all, he just lowered his head to look at the three wounds on the side of the man's face that had not yet healed, and asked:

"Who fought with you?"

"Just as I was about to talk about this, the protagonist in this article is too weak, and he knows how to make a fool of himself when he is bullied..."

In this way, he quickly synchronized the current story of this world with Jie Keyang, and revealed his current plan, but concealed the foreshadowing relationship between Zhu Cheng and "Cao Shou", and only mentioned the key points:

"The only problem now is how to get Zhu Lin to Tu's house."

Tu Caoshou paused for a moment, then continued:

"I asked the doctor that this disease can be cured by repeated stimulation. If someone is in Tu's house, I can teach him some self-defense techniques to protect himself, so that he can take care of him in time if he has an accident. He is not as restrained as he is now."

After hearing this, Jie Keyang began to murmur, and after a while, the two looked at each other, and the man in silk clothes suddenly slapped his palm, suddenly realizing:

"By the way, aren't you a magic stick now!"

The magic stick Jie Keyang: "...?"

"Go out later and talk nonsense with that kid Zhu Cheng. You can find any excuses, whether it's Fengshui or evil spirits. In short, just persuade him to let Zhu Lin be raised by Tu's family."

Tu Caoshou, who thought of this idea, felt that he was really a little clever ghost.

"Anyway, I'm in charge of the Tu family now. As long as the Zhu family lets go, it's no problem for me to accept it. With your ability, I'm sure you can make it right. What do you think?"

"trust me?"

It was rare for Jie Keyang to raise his eyebrows to look at him, and there was a little... teasing in his blue eyes.

"Of course I believe you!"

The voice quickly rose and fell back quickly, Tu Caoshou muttered and complained in a low voice:

"Are you stupidly waiting for the big egg to open new functions? It's just a replicator that can only clone the two of us, otherwise it can come to recruit civet cats to replace the prince and steal the day and change the day. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

The big golden egg appeared with a "bang", very dissatisfied and rushed over with his soft body to squeeze the face of "Tu Ba Ba" to express his emotions of being criticized.

"Don't touch me." Annoyed, he slapped the big egg away, and the man with fierce eyes stretched out his hand to grab Jindandan who wanted to continue acting wild, "I must force me to scold you."

Da Dan frantically flapped its translucent little wings and tried to struggle out. Jie Keyang pretended not to see it. After a little thought, he calmly said:

"I could say, but not now."

"When was that?"

"At least." The man suddenly looked up at him, "Wait until I've been to Tu's house."

Tu Caoshou was taken aback for a moment, and quickly connected to the opponent's brain circuit, and instantly threw away the egg in his hand, and he approached excitedly:

"What kind of script are you going to write? I will act with you."

……

The expressionless immortal master floated out with his whisk in his hand. Zhu Cheng was about to ask for a meal when he saw Cao Shou who came out later with a serious expression on his face, and asked quickly:

"What's wrong……?"

Cao Shou shook his head at him, turned sideways to the immortal master and said:

"Thank you for your guidance. I will send people here tonight. I also hope that the Taoist will not dislike the shabby house."

"it is good."

Ke Yangzi only answered one word.

Seeing that the immortal master had no objection, he frowned and raised his eyes to look at Zhu Cheng:

"Young master Zhu, I won't stay for lunch. The master is ill, and I need to go back to take care of him."

"Brother Cao doesn't have to be like this, Master Tu's body is more important." Zhu Cheng quickly helped him up, with a concerned look on his face, "If you need anything, just ask."

"Thank you very much."

Cao Shou thanked him solemnly, and made another farewell ceremony, then hurriedly left Zhu's house with Wang Xiaoer, and disappeared after turning around the Moon Gate.

Zhu Cheng didn't know what kind of agreement Cao Shou had reached with the immortal master in front of him. Just as he was about to test it out, the immortal master opened his thin red lips indifferently, and told him an important matter out of the blue. Pound news:

"Young Master Zhu, the ghosts in your family... haven't been eliminated yet."

Zhu Cheng frowned and asked:

"Where else has not been removed?"

"Not land."

The fairy master's voice is cold:

"It's human."

……

In the evening, the Tu family indeed invited the man who was said to be a half-immortal into the house according to his words. After a few days, he saw that the eldest son of the Zhu family personally delivered a soft sedan chair to the Tu family. It is said that the person sitting inside was The second son of the Zhu family who has never been taken seriously.

This is the topic of conversation in Qingshui Town recently after dinner.

Some people said that the second son of the Zhu family was judged as a spirit by a half-immortal, and staying in the Zhu family would take away his luck, but carrying him to the Tu family could save Master Tu's life.

Some people also said that the boss of the Zhu family did this to take control of the Zhu family alone, while the housekeeper surnamed Cao wanted to curse Master Tu to inherit the family wealth. The two conspired to invite the ghost into the Tu family. .

But in any case, it is a fact that Master Tu, who was seriously ill, suddenly recovered from his cough, and he can even stay in bed and bask in the sun by himself; and the cloth business of the Zhu family, which was about to fail, was brought back to life thanks to the raw silk assistance from the Tu family from Jiangning Prefecture. fact.

After coming and going, everyone remembered the immortal master "Ke Yangzi" who played an important role in this matter.

At that time, the people who came to see him were like crucian carp crossing the river, but the immortal master sat motionless in the other courtyard of Tu's house, saying that he wanted to recover his vitality, and it was not suitable to see guests - everyone had to give up for the time being, and did not dare to bother too much .

In contrast, Zhu Lin, who was treated as a "spiritual monster", was much more miserable.

While he was recuperating from his wounds, he somehow put on a catastrophe hat and was sent to Tu's house in a soft sedan chair. He thought he could fight his injuries, but that Ke Yangzi didn't know which god he was, and forced him to take a pill. After a few days, my body will feel better.

Cao Shou, who suffered a thousand dollars, was very unhappy after seeing him recover, saying that he could not live in Tu's house for nothing, and that he had to use labor to exert the greatest power of his "spiritual monster", so as to change Master Tu's illness—to change his life. ghost!Master Tu's recovery is obviously due to the immortal master's magic pill!

"The small body is quite soft, it is a material for martial arts."

Cao Shou came to such a conclusion after breaking his waist and legs with a sullen face, and then said to him as a matter of course:

"From now on, you will practice boxing with me. If anyone dares to bully you, you will fight back. Don't call me master after one fight."

Zhu Lin's eyes widened, his mind was filled with the idea that he didn't want to call this person Master.

Since then, he has embarked on a journey of martial arts with high mountains and dangerous waters in a daze.

Cao Shou arranged for him the first phase of the task is Zamabu and carrying water.

In the beginning, he couldn't live up to the requirements, so Cao Shou didn't scold him, but kept his face sullen and refused to give him food—he tried to be passive and sabotage halfway and took the opportunity of his elder brother to come and complain desperately, but Zhu Cheng was so indifferent that he didn't seem to have such a younger brother. , pushed him away and left.

Zhu Lin felt that he was miserable, so he hid in the house and cried secretly. In the middle of the night, Cao Shou came over with delicious food. He wanted to refuse to show his stubbornness, but people didn't care whether he ate or not. The next sentence, "Hurry up, finish eating and sleep, and get up in the morning to take a good stride" and leave directly.

After all, he was a little resigned to his fate, crying and eating, and finally fell asleep on the table, with the food still stuffed in his mouth, and his face was greasy the next day.

Zama step and carrying water, it will be fine once you get used to it—I used to feel that the cloth was abrasive, and I couldn’t control the pleasure of that stuff, but now I’m so tired that I’m about to die every day. Sorry for the interest in this matter.

Although occasionally there will be a desire to relieve, but Cao Shou and the immortal teacher seem to be pinching each other, and they will always appear suddenly when he unbuttons his pants and is about to do something, either telling him to go out to fight, or giving him a hand. He added tasks and tossed all night.

After all, he is a young man. He was raised in the house like a girl in the past. He has a restrained personality. He doesn't like to go out for activities or socialize with others. He eats little, so naturally he doesn't grow tall. Look, the skin is better than the ladies in the boudoir.

After coming to Tu's house, it can be said that it is exposed to wind and sun, thunder and rain, and coupled with years of martial arts practice, the bowl for eating alone is as big as a basin. Naturally, the delicate skin that was envied by others is gone. The same color, his stature is also rising slowly like a bamboo shoot, and he has already grown into a handsome and free and easy young man.

But his personality and appearance are getting closer and closer to Cao Shou.

Zhu Lin really felt that he was influenced by this bad guy.

It has been more than three years since that "exchange", and I don't know whether it is because Ke Yangzi really has supernatural powers or because of luck. Although Master Tu has relapsed several times, his life is still hanging back, and the Zhu family's business is even smoother. , getting bigger and bigger.

Zhu Lin leaned on the porch chair and watched this summer's early rainy season. Looking back on the time when he lived in the small courtyard of Zhu's family, he felt that it was an extremely distant thing. The memories that had tortured him tossing and turning have become mere memories now. you.

"Alin."

As soon as the familiar voice called, Zhu Lin knew it was Cao Shou without turning his head, but he couldn't help but look sideways slightly, and saw the man in green ink silk clothes, brown eyes and black hair standing under the ochre-colored bamboo bone umbrella decorated with white plums To see him.

Even if he hurried into the corridor with the hem of his clothes in his hands, his hem and shoes and socks would still be wet by the rain.

"Where's Xu Er?"

The man tried to wipe away the water with his sleeve, and muttered:

"Before I left, I asked her to copy the thousand-character essay. You didn't help her cheat, did you?"

"No."

With a distance of ten feet, he leaned against the porch chair without moving, and lazily replied:

"I let her handle her own affairs."

"Not bad, I've grown up."

Taking the wet umbrella from Wang Xiao's second hand, the man said:

"You let her come here now with the things she was punished for copying. She will go to take a bath after I finish the exam. Don't delay, go quickly."

"Oh."

Absently answered, he watched the man walk around the corner while explaining something to Wang Xiaoer, the laziness he had deliberately pretended to be relaxed at last.

Sitting obediently by the porch chair, he stared at the suddenly excited thing between his legs, and couldn't help but "tsk".

Raising a tiger all day long is a problem, and I am also... I am getting fatter.

--But.

He licked his dry lips and fantasized about what that person Cheng Huan looked like underneath.

——To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost.

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