Today the villain only treats me as a brother [Transmigration Book]

When he fell asleep at night, Huang Xing was still reading a book, wrapped in a quilt on Monday, he huddled closer to Huang Chen like a caterpillar.

Huang Xing's eyes fell on Monday's face, waiting for the latter to speak.

Zhou Yi blinked and asked, "Can I go to the study?"

"can."

"Is there anything in the study that cannot be moved?"

"No."

After asking what he wanted to ask on Monday, he arched back to his original position.

Although Huang Xing didn't know what he wanted to do on Monday, he didn't have anything important in the study, so he went there along with Monday.

In the next few days, Huang Xing found that every time he finished practicing on Monday, he went into the study.Occasionally, when he came out of the basement early to go back to the room, he would find that he came back later than him on Monday.

Huang Xing finally asked Monday one day: "What are you doing in the study?"

"Practice, practice handwriting." Zhou Yi replied with a babble, his eyes wandering.

Practicing calligraphy is a good thing for self-cultivation, so Huang Xing didn't care about it anymore.After that, he kept his promise and took Monday out several times to satisfy the latter's appetite.

Before the start of the next main plot point, the days should have gone on so calmly.But on Monday, when he had practiced handwriting for almost a month, suddenly at night, he handed a neatly folded envelope to Huang Xing.

Huang Xing pinched the envelope in his hand, thinking that in the past month, Monday asked him the location of some place names from time to time, and he had a premonition in his heart.He didn't rush to open the envelope, but asked pretending not to know: "What is it?"

Monday spent more than a month on mental construction for myself, and at this time he was able to tell Huang Xing naturally: "It's something I still remember that is useful to you, but I'm not sure if I remember anything wrong, you can Take a look first."

The spoiler was what Huang Chen needed, and Zhou Yi didn't think it could be used as compensation, so he thought of the backlash of the Sky Demon Orb and July Execution.These things are similar to hidden settings, although they are not written in the text but they really exist, so he naturally thought of other things.

Huang Xing's initial design was Lin Shan's good buddy, and he also planned how Huang Xing would become stronger, so naturally he made a lot of settings.And after deciding to write Huang Xing as a villain, he will naturally consider how the villain can grow to be evenly matched and reasonable with the protagonist.

In terms of writing, he has a habit. As long as he thinks of the setting, no matter whether it will be written into the main text or not, he will write it down separately for emergencies, and it is just available now.

Huang Xing was a little surprised. He thought it was a follow-up plot, but he didn't expect Monday to mean that everything written here was prepared for him.He opened the envelope and read it. After reading the first page, he couldn't help softening his expression with joy, then looked at Zhou and said, "Your handwriting is really ugly."

Zhou Yiben was still apprehensive, he risked exposing the author's identity by doing so, but unexpectedly, Huang Xing's first sentence was like this.He wanted to be angry but didn't dare, so he could only look at Huang Xing resentfully.

There is nothing he can do about the ugly handwriting, and he has never practiced brush calligraphy. Now he has rewritten it several times, and he thinks it is more readable.

Looking at Zhou Yi's slightly swollen face from holding his breath, Huang Xing reached out and pinched it, then asked with a smile, "Do you know what you're doing?"

This move on Monday is tantamount to helping him actively, and it has a very different meaning from telling the plot at his request before.

"I know." Zhou Yi rubbed his feet on the ground, looked straight at Huang Chen and said, "This is my surrender, will you accept it?"

Huang Xing withdrew his hand, still smiling, but with a serious look in his eyes: "I accept your surrender."

The balance finally tipped in his favor.

For some reason, Zhou Yi suddenly couldn't help but asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

"Will you?" After getting along for almost half a year, he couldn't say that he completely trusted Zhou Yi, but he also had a general understanding of the latter's temperament.

Monday was weak, but not stupid.If he really wanted to frame him, he wouldn't use such a method that easily arouses suspicion.Furthermore, in the past half a year, the feeling that Zhou Yi has gradually become dependent on him is definitely not something that can be pretended, because Zhou Yi himself may not be aware of it.

Zhou Yi showed a happy smile because of Huang Xing's trust, seeing Huang Xing's heart skip a beat, and he stretched out his hand again.After Huang Xing finished pinching, he complained: "Why do you keep pinching my face? I'm not fat."

"I can't pinch?" Huang Xing didn't answer Zhou Yi's question directly, but instead asked, but if he really wanted to entangle himself in the reason, even he himself couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Huang Xing's face as a matter of course, Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, he didn't know what Huang Xing was thinking, but he didn't really reject it.Seeing that Huang Chen raised his eyebrows and waited for an answer, he had no choice but to give up on himself and said, "Pinch, pinch, pinch whatever you want."

There was a faint red mark on Zhou Yi's face, and Huang Xing looked a little itchy, but the former had just protested, so he couldn't make further progress.He put away the envelope in his hand and began to undress.

Zhou Yi leaned over inexplicably, and asked, "Aren't you finished watching?"

"It's almost midnight."

"..." Zhou Yi muttered "teacher" in his heart, then kicked off his shoes, rolled into the bed familiarly, and piled the clothes he took off on the inside.

After lying down, Huang Xing turned off the light, but asked Monday in the dark: "Can you grow flowers?"

"No." Zhou Yi shook his head. Although he had developed a gardening business, it was limited to weeding. Then he asked curiously, "What do you want to plant? If you don't mind wasting it, you can give it a try."

"July Execution." Lu Chen said.He didn't use up the large amount of Qiyuezhu before, but left a small part to cultivate himself.

"Will your celestial magic bead still backfire? It seems that you haven't seen the celestial magic bead attack again before." Zhou Yi said, and then frowned again, "I'm afraid it won't be possible to plant the July zhu, the original text said that the July zhu is only in Yunhui Growing in a secret place."

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Huang Chen's eyes darkened, and he said: "The backlash happened very rarely, and it was much easier to suppress than before. However, although the Heavenly Demon Orb was almost fused, there was still a serious lag in the control. I feel astringent, so I want to see if I can raise more Qiyuezhu. Would you like to help me?"

Huang Xing's last words were low and soft, Zhou Yi was stunned, and said: "Then I'll try? But why did you find me? It's not very reliable to find me..."

Huang Xing laughed and said, "Don't you think you have nothing to do after practicing every day? Just think of it as finding something to do, and it doesn't have to be fruitful."

Zhou Yi blinked, because Huang Xing's soft voice was a little inexplicably moved, and then agreed.Just when he felt numb because of Huang Xing's voice, he heard Huang Xing suddenly ask him again: "What do you think of the author of our world?"

The little restlessness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and for a moment he thought that Huang Xing had discovered the truth.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that Huang Xing had turned off the lights, otherwise his stiff body and panicked expression would definitely be invisible in front of Huang Xing, but even so, he still retracted himself into the quilt without a trace.

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Zhou Yi curled up under the quilt, his voice muffled.

Huang Chen sighed lowly, and said: "I tried to cultivate Qiyue Zhu by myself, but no matter how good the spirit soil and spring were, it failed. You just said that Qi Yuezhu only grows in Yunhui Secret Realm, you Don’t you think that so-called author really hates me?”

July Zhu only grows in the Yunhui Secret Realm, and the large ones are like the most worthless wild flowers. He knows nothing in the original text, and it is impossible for him to go to the Yunhui Secret Realm in his life.If he hadn't been informed on Monday, he would never have known in his life that there was such a plant that could relieve the pain he had endured for many years.

The existence of July Zhu is full of the author's malice towards him.

Zhou Yi was very guilty. Originally, he wrote July Zhu to increase the drama of the article, but later found that this paragraph would be redundant in the main text, so he deleted it from the main text.

He was not willing to trip up his protagonist's own son, so he set the goal of creating drama on other characters. As the villain throughout the whole text, Huang Xing naturally bears the brunt.To put it bluntly, when he was writing, Huang Xing was just a toy to create conflict or have fun.

Regarding Huang Xing's question, he only dared to echo in a low voice.

"When I first learned the truth, I felt that it was really unfair to write my author and create my 'god'." Huang Xing continued, "Of course I still think so now. He gave Lin Shan An infinitely smooth life and an incomparably bright future gave me a path that became more and more hopeless. Why, Lin Shanming and I started at the same starting point.”

Zhou Yi realized that Huang Xing was telling him the sadness and unwillingness in his heart, which meant that the latter had classified him as one of his own, but the fear in his heart was stronger than the joy.He tried hard to control his tone not to look abnormal, and said, "It's really unfair. If you could meet the author, would you let him change your fate?"

He wanted to test, but he didn't dare to ask too obviously.

Huang Xing was silent for a while, and then said in a cold tone: "If he appears in front of my eyes, I will kill him immediately. I will not ask him for alms."

Monday's heart was completely cold in an instant.Huang Xing didn't even intend to give it a chance, what a shame.If Huang Xing knew that he was the author, he would definitely not treat him so tenderly again.

"I'll help you." Zhou Yi suddenly said.

"Huh?" Huang Xing turned his head in the dark and looked in the direction of Monday.

"Change your fate, I'll help you. Let me tell you how to get what the author doesn't give you." Zhou Yi raised his head, as if he could see Huang Xing through the darkness. He didn't know how long he could enjoy such warmth , but before the truth comes out, let him do his best to remedy it.

Huang Xing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lowly for a while, and then said softly to Zhou Zhou: "Didn't you already tell me? I just couldn't help it because no one has ever said this before, so you don't have to take it to heart .Go to sleep."

For Huang Xing, today's actions on Monday were indeed a surprise far beyond his expectations, and thinking that before Monday all the sneaky people were busy with this matter, he felt even more unspeakable joy.The darkness couldn't deprive the Nascent Soul cultivator's eyesight, and he could see clearly Zhou Zhou's serious expression in the end, which made him even more happy.

After this night, Zhou Yi observed anxiously for several days, and found that Huang Xing really just mentioned it casually before, so he stopped being worried all the time.But he was also a little puzzled, Huang Xing didn't do anything after accepting the envelope, and still stayed in the basement all day long.

After another month passed, he finally couldn't help asking Huang Xing: "Aren't you looking for the things I told you?"