Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Shen Chichuan's eyes were ferocious with a hint of threat, and the scorching eyes wished to poke a hole in him.

Yan Shijun felt inexplicably nervous when he was watched, and secretly slandered: He knew that Li Muhe, the hero, was still alive, so why did he go to Beishan?Being kissed and hugged by that idiot Li Muhe forcibly, but I can only bear it and put on a smiling face?

He would be a fool if he went!

Yan Shijun stepped back, distanced himself from Shen Chichuan, stretched out four fingers in front of his face, and said solemnly: "I won't, I swear."

Shen Chichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned his face, and said nothing.

However, as we all know, swearing is used to slap your face.Under normal circumstances, no matter how confident the oath was at the beginning, the slap in the face later will come as quickly.

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In the name of healing his wounds, Yan Shijun was lazy for several days.

Coincidentally, for some unknown reason these days, Shen Chichuan has become much busier, and he never sees anyone from morning till night.Now Yan Shijun lived in the Palace of No Nights in the name of Mrs. Yan, and there were only him and Yan San in such a large Palace of Nights, and even Xing Yu had disappeared these few days.

Even if they met each other, they either followed Shen Chichuan and said something solemnly, or went to the dungeon with a serious face and a poker face.

This expression is simply carved out of the same mold as his master.

Yan Shijun didn't dare to go up to talk to him, so he could only yell in his heart—return my cute and cute little Xing Yu!

Speaking of which, Dongshan Lord in the dungeon has been imprisoned for several days, but there has been no news, and Li Muhe has been quiet in Beishan.Everything is very calm, so calm that people feel that something is wrong, and there is a faint feeling that there seems to be turbulence hidden under the calm, and there is no telling when a huge wave will be raised.

As for Yan Shijun, he took advantage of the past few days to visit all the places that Luoxiao Palace could visit. When he was bored, he began to study making small snacks, such as small biscuits and small breads. They recruited a lot of tasters, but after all, they had some small achievements, so that there was a kind of snack craze in Luoxiao Palace.

It may also be that he was too idle. In the past few days, Yan Shijun made all the snacks that he could remember how to make, and he got tired of making them crookedly.Sitting bored on the railing at the door basking in the sun, Yan San followed beside him carrying a food box. The food box was opened, and the things inside exuded attractive colors and tastes that whetted the appetite. They were neatly arranged Together - this is the classic memory of childhood, the taste that everyone loves, spicy sticks!

Life, how can there be no spicy strips, this is the final product that he developed for two nights, tried bit by bit, and constantly revised the recipe!

Yan Shijun held one in his mouth in satisfaction, leaned on the pillar, and stepped on the stone lion at the door, capitalized unscrupulously.

The warriors guarding the door looked at each other in blank dismay: "The carved lion at the door was specially made by the master of the Jiangbei craftsman. It is very valuable, and the master values ​​it very much. That's it... let Madam Yan step on it?"

Another warrior gave him a look: "Last time, Mrs. Yan used the leader's jade flute as a rolling pin, and the peerless knife cut peppers. Did you see what the leader said?"

"……No."

The warriors turned their heads resentfully, and silently dismissed their intention to dissuade Yan Shijun from taking his feet back.

The afternoon sun was warm but not hot, making people lazy. Yan Shijun squinted his eyes and asked casually: "Yan San, is something going to happen these days? Why is Shen Chichuan always missing?" ?”

Yan San looked around mysteriously, and found that no one would eavesdrop, so he said softly: "My lord, have you heard that something serious happened!"

Yan Shijun raised his eyebrows and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Master Dongshan... is dead!"

"Dead!" Yan Shijun's drowsy brain, which had been drowsy from the sun, immediately woke up. He just wanted to find a stimulus to stimulate his drowsy brain, but unexpectedly, the stimulus was a bit too big, and he couldn't resist it for a while. "Dead? How did you die?"

Yan San was startled by his sudden loud voice, hurriedly asked him to lower his voice, looked around and said softly: "I also heard from some attendants who delivered meals to the dungeon yesterday, Master Dongshan He was beaten 36 times in prison and survived with broken bone nails, but the leader went in and didn’t know what he said to him, and died the next day, it is said that he hid poison in his teeth and committed suicide directly.”

Yan Shijun suddenly felt something was wrong.

Yan San said to himself: "I heard that the leader was very angry. It should be that he didn't ask where the gunpowder was hidden. In the past few days, people have been sent to Dongshan. On the other hand... it should be looking for that batch of gunpowder."

Yan Shijun frowned, feeling more and more that something was wrong, something was wrong.

He didn't care what happened to the batch of gunpowder at all. He was used to eating, drinking and having fun in Luoxiao Palace these days, but now he realized that something was wrong.

The story that happened now has deviated greatly from the original plot of the book "Luoxiao"!

According to what was written in "Luoxiao", Dongshan Lord should turn to the male protagonist Li Muhe in the future, become Li Muhe's right-hand man, and a character who will play a big role in the subsequent storylines.

If the other deviations are okay, he can find a way to remedy them, but everyone is dead, so he can't be resurrected with such a great ability!

How to do this?

Yan San saw that his young master was frowning, thinking something was wrong, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but Yan Shijun jumped off directly, rushed into the Palace of Never Night like a rocket on his buttocks, and locked himself in the room Here, by the way, he also dropped the sentence "Don't disturb me".

Yan San was thrown at the door just like that, staring blankly with the spicy stick in his hand.

Has his young master's thinking gone so far?

Yan Shijun ran back to the room just to call the system.

During this period of time, I seldom called the system, and the response of the system was much slower, and I woke up faintly after a few beeps, like an old-fashioned machine that was about to be scrapped.

Yan Shijun couldn't control so much, and hurriedly said: "System, Master Dongshan is dead!"

The electronic voice of the system was a little helpless: "I know."

The entire world of "Luoxiao" is under its surveillance, and it is perfectly clear about any changes.

"Then what should we do, isn't Master Dongshan a key figure? Does his death affect the direction of the story?"

The system's electronic sound sizzled for a while, and a human figure appeared in front of Yan Shijun. Naturally, it was Yan Shijun's younger sister, Yan Shiqing, the author of "Luoxiao".

"Yan Shiqing" looked at him with a silly expression on his face: "Host, since you entered this system, the direction of the story has quietly changed, don't you know?"