Vicious female supporting role, gender male

The two of them crossed Jinji Mountain, and after another [-] miles, they came to a rather elegant small city in the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges and flowing water, and the city was full of flowers and plants. Therefore, over time, this city was called the City of Flowers.

The largest teahouse in Fuqu City is Jiuqulou. It is said that the dim sum made by the dim sum chefs in this building are rare in the world.

In the summer season, the Fuqun is in full bloom, decorating the city of Fuqun like a newlywed, gentle and lovely, without losing its charm.

As soon as the two of them entered the city of lotus, the tip of their noses was filled with the fragrance of lotus. Feng Rugui once told Jiang Wuqi that he would go on a flower viewing cruise with him, but at that time he had the intention of leaving Jiang Wuqi, and now he is saying goodbye to Jiang Wuqi In less than two days, he has tasted the pain of lovesickness, so he will no longer look for trouble.

He tugged Jiang Wuqi's hand, and said excitedly: "Let's go for a cruise after having some snacks."

Jiang Wuqi was staggered by him, he laughed and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Feng Rugui stopped abruptly, looked sideways at Jiang Wuqi, and said worriedly: "Your left hand still hurts? Did I use too much force?"

Jiang Wuqi shook his head and said, "This left hand is just a few sporadic minor injuries, you don't need to worry about it."

"Really?" Feng Rugui sneaked five fingers between Jiang Wuqi's fingers, "Let me go slowly, if you are in pain, you must tell me, don't be brave."

Jiang Wuqi persuaded: "Poverty Dao has never been brave, but you, if one day you don't try to be brave, it would be great."

Feng Rugui looked down at his toes, and said calmly: "I've been in pain for too long, too many times, I've already gotten used to the pain, and it's numb. Even if the pain is severe occasionally, I've already lost the pain. The ability to appeal to the mouth is not deliberately trying to be brave."

"That's all." Jiang Wuqi said softly, "If you regain this ability, Pindao will promise you something as a reward."

"Is everything okay?" Feng Rugui still lowered his eyes, and the two eyelashes cast two shadows on his cheeks, which made him look a little aggrieved somehow.

Jiang Wuqi replied: "Anything is fine, as long as it does not violate the principles of heaven and morality."

When he was in Yuxiu Town, Jiang Wuqi also said: "If you have something to do, don't hide it from Pindao. As long as you don't violate the principles of heaven and morality, Pindao will definitely stand by your side."

At that time, what he was thinking was that the evil spirit was tempted by the Taoist priest, but it violated the laws of heaven and morality?But now what he thinks is that Jiang Wuqi should not marry Miss Liu, but is it against the law of nature and morality?

The marriage of bad people is naturally against the laws of heaven and morality, right?

Feng Rugui raised his head, opened his lips and said, "If I insist on you going against the laws of heaven, what will you do?"

Although this Feng Rugui is a thousand-year-old evil spirit, he has never seen him do evil, why would he be asked to do things that violate the principles of heaven and morality?

Jiang Wuqi was puzzled, and said bluntly, "What do you want Pindao to promise you as a reward?"

Fearing Jiang Wuqi's displeasure, Feng Ruguisheng shied away and said, "I'll wait until I find that ability someday and make it available to you, let's talk about it later."

Jiang Wuqi smiled and said, "I hope you can quickly cash in the reward to the poor."

Hearing this, Feng Ru returned to his senses and said: "Aren't you afraid that I want you to go with me to kill people, set fires, and rob houses?"

Jiang Wuqi said without hesitation: "If you want to kill people and set fire to them, there must be a reason for robbing houses, so what's the harm in going with you?"

"You are really a fool." Feng Rugui cursed with a smile, but tears rolled endlessly in his eyes.

This Jiang Wuqi clearly has a heart for the common people, and he is full of compassion, but he is very serious and sincerely wants to go with him to kill people, set fires, and rob houses.

In the year since he became Feng Rugui, although he never killed anyone, his hands were stained with blood in order to force back the so-called righteous men who came to slay demons and slay demons. But for the sake of getting rid of him, they want to be famous all over the world. These people want his notoriety; some people go up the mountain to harm him, because they want the gold, silver and jewels hidden in the ghost mountain; the rest are It's because of his beauty and this body.

But Jiang Wuqi is different, Jiang Wuqi has no intentions, Jiang Wuqi not only never looked at him according to the world's evaluation of him, but also firmly believed that he would not do evil.

As long as Jiang Wuqi opens his mouth, he can offer all the gold, silver, treasures, and his body.

But Jiang Wuqi wouldn't ask him for it?

Feng Rugui put away his chaotic thoughts, raised his hand to cover Jiang Wuqi's clean eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Murder, set fire, and rob house, these eight words really don't match your eyebrows."

Jiang Wuqi said warmly: "There is no such thing as a good match or a bad match. If there is a reason for the incident, if you go, Pindao will go with you."

"You..." Tears finally rolled down from Feng Rugui's eyes, leaving streaks of water on his face.

Jiang Wuqi saw Feng Rugui crying, but he didn't know how to coax him, he looked at Feng Rugui helplessly, and said after a while, "Let's go quickly, we're going late, and some dim sum that are in short supply will be sold out."

Feng Rugui hugged Jiang Wuqi's waist, raised his head, and asked with a sob in his mouth, "Wipe my tears away."

Jiang Wuqi took out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped away Feng Rugui's tears, but accidentally wiped off some rouge.

He stared at the dots of bright red on the veil, and said apologetically, "Sorry, it's the fault of the poor."

"It is indeed your fault." Feng Rugui stood on tiptoe, kissed Jiang Wuqi's lips, and then smiled, "You have made up for your fault, let's go."

Feng Rugui was born with a greasy complexion, even if the rouge on his face is uneven, it doesn't damage his appearance, on the contrary, he looks a little cute and pitiful.

Jiang Wuqi was slightly taken aback, and was dragged into the Jiuqu Building by Feng Rugui, and took a seat in the private seat on the second floor.

Feng Rugui unceremoniously ordered local specialties such as coconut curd, Fuqu crisps, fried Fuqu, fried Fuqu meat pies, Fuqu smoked tea, Fuqu ice porridge, pork knuckle in sauce, and Yangchun noodles.

Jiang Wuqi was originally penniless, secretly thinking that he should go to practice for others, catch demons and exorcise ghosts to earn some money.

The first thing to come up was the coconut curd cake, but Feng Rugui didn't do it himself, he put his hands around Jiang Wuqi's waist, and looked up like a chick waiting to be fed: "Jiang Wuqi, feed me."

Jiang Wuqi had no choice but to take a coconut paste and hibiscus cake, and fed it to Feng Rugui, but unexpectedly, Feng Rugui opened his mouth and swallowed his fingers.

After Feng Rugui ate the coconut paste and hibiscus crisps, he licked Jiang Wuqi's fingers and said, "Jiang Wuqi, feed me."

He asked Jiang Wuqi to feed him three Coconut Fuqu Cakes one after another, and then the Fried Fuqu, Fuqu Fried Meat Cakes, and Fuqu Iced Porridge were brought to the table one by one.

He pestered Jiang Wuqi again and fed him these four foods one by one, then he let go of Jiang Wuqi's waist, and sat upright on the chair beside Jiang Wuqi.

When he was young, as the second son of a prince with a different surname, he had very strict rules about meals, and if he was inappropriate, he would have to be slapped by his husband.

As time went by, when he ate, his posture was as elegant as a lump of mud in a temple, but the delicacies were no longer tasteful after being put into his mouth.

But now, no one would slap his palm anymore, and with Jiang Wuqi by his side, he sat up straight because he was afraid of hindering Jiang Wuqi's meal.

He pointed to the eating food on the table one by one, and said: "This coconut curd Fuqu cake contains lard, Fuqu fried meat pie is made of pork, you can't eat it, other, Fried Fuqu is fried with vegetable oil, Fuqu ice porridge There is no meat or spice in it, just eat it."

After finishing speaking, he smiled narrowly and said, "Master Taoist, do you want me to feed you?"

Before Jiang Wuqi could reply, he had already served ice porridge with lotus root, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to Jiang Wuqi's lips. This ice porridge with lotus root was made from lotus seeds, glutinous rice, barley, mung bean, and red bean. After cooling down, he added crushed ice. Sprinkle fresh lotus flower petals torn into strands on top, which is cool and delicious, refreshing.

Jiang Wuqi took a sip of Feng Rugui's obsessive spoon, and was about to praise him, but Feng Rugui said cheerfully, "Your Yangchun noodles are here."

Feng Rugui took back the spoon, and eagerly took the Yangchun noodles from the second elder brother's hands. The bowl was scalding hot, and he shivered from being scalded until he brought the Yangchun noodles in front of Jiang Wuqi, and then took a pair of bamboo chopsticks and handed them to Jiang Wuqi. , then pitifully sucked his fingertips in his mouth and said, "It's so hot."

Jiang Wuqi took his fingertips out of his lips with pity, and looked carefully.

Seeing this, Feng Rugui secretly thought expectantly: Will Jiang Wuqi lick my fingertips?

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Wuqi looked at it, he only took the last coconut and hibiscus cake, pressed it against his lips and said, "Eat it, it won't hurt anymore."

Feng Rugui wanted to laugh at Jiang Wuqi for coaxing ignorant children, so he opened his mouth, and he stuffed coconut paste and hibiscus in it.

He angrily ate the coconut paste fuqu cake, glared at Jiang Wuqi who was using Yangchun noodles, and thought angrily: "Could it be that Jiang Wuqi thinks that I can coax it well as long as I have some snacks?"

After a while, the sauced pork knuckle was also served.

Feng Rugui didn't use bamboo chopsticks, but ate the pork knuckles in sauce with his bare hands, until his face and hands were stained with sauce, making them shiny.

After Feng Rugui put a whole plate of sauced pork knuckles into his stomach, Jiang Wuqi just took out a handkerchief to wipe Feng Rugui's lips, but when he wiped the corners of his lips, Feng Rugui opened his mouth and bit his fingertips, Even the veil was bitten.

Jiang Wuqi asked: "Isn't this pork knuckle delicious?"

Otherwise, why did Feng Rugui look a little angry?

Feng Rugui squeezed out words between his teeth: "Taoist priest's fingertips are ten million times more delicious than this sauced pork knuckle."

Jiang Wuqi declined: "How can Pindao's fingertips compare with sauced pork knuckles?"

Feng Rugui was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Wuqi, so he tore off the veil, bit Jiang Wuqi's fingertips bitterly, and then calmed down.

He let go of Jiang Wuqi, poured Jiang Wuqi a cup of fuqu smoked tea, and asked Jiang Wuqi to pour another cup for him, then savored it carefully while watching the busy traffic downstairs.

He suddenly felt that there was something wrong with one of the passers-by, so he took a second look.

I saw that man was wearing a long black gown, which was almost stretched to the ground, and the sleeves of the clothes were longer than his hands. His face was covered with a black veil, revealing only a little pale skin, and he was wearing a bamboo hat with black ink in front The tulle hung down, and what was even weirder, he held an ink-colored oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the edge of the oil-paper umbrella was also decorated with ink-colored tulle.

Jiang Wuqi also noticed the man, looked at Xu secretly for a while, and whispered to Feng Rugui's ear, "Is he a ghost?"

Feng Rugui nodded and said: "He should be a ghost, so he has to cover himself tightly under the sun, so as not to lose his soul, but he is not a fierce ghost. He passed away about ten years ago, and ghosts will stay in the world forever. Either have sex with others like Qin Yao to suck blood; or have a strong obsession, the most common one is revenge, but the soul of revenge will become a ghost in nine out of ten; After leaving the body, there is no need to be afraid of the sun. There is no trace of cultivation on his body, so he feeds on the essence and blood of living people, but he has no resentment on him, as if he has never killed anyone, or Those who are harmed by him are willing."

Jiang Wuqi drank the fuqu smoked tea and guessed, "Isn't he also coming to the Jiuqu Tower?"

Feng Rugui held the teacup in one hand, played with Jiang Wuqi's right hand with the other, and said, "Let's just wait and see what happens."

When I was young, the ghost who was dressed in black and covered himself tightly so that no sunlight could penetrate really entered the Jiuqu Tower.