Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

"Because, is there any reason in it?"

Cheng Yuzhi pronounced his words clearly, and did not give Gu Yan the slightest chance to argue.However, the young Xianjun did not intend to refute. In his plan, he wanted Cheng Yun to accept his other side bit by bit, and it would not be a big problem if he moved ahead of time.

It's just that it's still hard to say.

He turned his eyes away, and lowered his tone of voice: "My mother has some special bloodlines, and I inherited some of them, so I can... molt and be reborn."

Cheng Yunzhi couldn't believe his ears: "Shedding?"

He laughed softly, leaned over playfully and said, "Are you a snake?"

Gu Yan: "Of course not. It is rumored that it is the blood of a descendant of a certain ancient god. It can make the world, grasp the spiritual power, and will be reborn after a while. After the blood is diluted, the descendants will only inherit his blood. In the point of 'cultivation is easy to improve'.

Once a month, every time I shed my shell, it will improve my realm.This is why, I am already a Nascent Soul. "

Cheng Yun didn't even raise his head: "It's just a Nascent Soul."

Gu Yan: "..."

His eyes fell on the pattern of the vase in the house: "Our side is 21."

Cheng Yunzhi said: "A little older than me."

Little Lord:"……"

The little Cheng in front of him couldn't hear him anymore. Ever since he said that he would molt, his curiosity almost exploded. He fumbled here and there, pulled up his arm, and wanted to see if there were any scales on his arm. .

Of course not, but Gu Yan just let him go.

Cheng Yunzhi suddenly realized: "It turns out that my roots are so good."

Gu Yan: "The formula and the foundation?"

Cheng Yuzhi smiled all over his face: "I have been promoted to Yuanying before, and I can reach twenty, which is better than you."

Gu Yan was keenly aware: "Your cultivation has regressed?"

Cheng Yunzhi smiled, but couldn't maintain his expression, and collapsed.

"That's right, it's backwards," he said weakly, "I killed the Nascent Soul and tore apart the golden core, so it became what it was before."

With a drawn-out tone, he spoke lazily, "That...I was seriously injured."

Gu Yan immediately stretched out a hand to stop him: "I brought some snacks, do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yunzhi immediately changed back to Xiao Cheng, clasped his palms together with a smile: "Then thank you Xianjun in advance."

As a result, the topic of shedding was left alone.

Gu Yan thought that Cheng Yuzhi would be afraid of his alien-like shedding process, but what Cheng Yuzhi showed just now was that he didn't care at all, as if he simply "eat a meal" at night.

He was silent for a moment, and emphasized emphatically: "When I shed my skin, I looked terrifying. If you are afraid, just cover your eyes."

Cheng Yuzhi is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so he is not afraid of him: "Okay."

The thick and large bell was rung, and the melodious knocking sound spread to every corner of the family territory.

People looked up and saw a row of geese fluttering across the sky, hunting with wings, flying from the end of the mountains to the direction of the main hall.

However, these wild geese have human muscles and bones, just like...they are human beings!

A child was holding a kite in his hand, and seeing wild geese flying across the sky, he happily raised the kite, flapped his wings like a wild goose, and shouted, "Here comes the brown-feathered wild goose!"

"Hey wild goose—"

The wild geese folded their wings one by one and landed lightly on the roof of the hall.

Their long feathered robes also fell down, forming a curtain with smooth lines on their sides, dragging along the ground.

Everyone has maroon mid-length hair, slightly disheveled, like a beast.

People recognize them, so even if they land on the roof of the family hall, there is no doubt about it.

These people in brown-feathered robes are brown-feathered geese.

They form a family of their own, without a fixed habitat, but along the monsoon and ocean currents, drifting around, living on a hundred meals.

Even without wings, relying on spiritual power and this long brown winged robe, he can still fly high in the sky.

Children welcome them because they bring new and interesting gadgets, and sometimes they can see famous properties on other family territories;

And adults welcomed them because of their...that medical skills.

So it is also called "Brown Feather Doctor".

At present, when the information is relatively blocked and the families are divided and controlled, they can bring unique information and heal people's seemingly difficult miscellaneous diseases.

There are even different varieties of herb seeds that can be purchased from them and planted in the yard.

It's a pity that the brown feather genius doctor only comes once a year, and stays for a month at a time.

The wild goose in the lead gathered up the robe on its body, and took out a note from the small wooden box it brought.

After reading it, it burned.

He leaped down from the hall neatly, really like a bird, turned around and disappeared in the street in the blink of an eye.

Leaving a group of geese brothers and sisters behind him, they found an open space on their own, set up a shelf, and began to string the prepared meat pieces on the metal skewers.

The crowd huddled behind them, intoxicated by the unknown and expensive spices on the meat.

The geese smiled, showing off the multitude of spices and price tags they carried under their wings.

The wild goose that left the team flapped its wings a few times, followed its breath, and landed in front of the young master's courtyard.

He landed straight on the ground, looked at the closed door, frowned deeply, and raised his hand, not knowing whether to knock or not.

Otherwise, fly right in.

Dayan thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened quietly, and a beautiful face of Daoxiu protruded from the inside.

The wild goose panicked for a moment, and almost wanted to fly away from here with its wings between its wings.

Then he stood up straight, followed the opening trend, and knocked on the door in a low voice.

The beautiful Daoxiu's eyes fell on him for a moment, and his eyes lit up when he saw it. He had never seen such a dress.

"So it's a guest." Cheng Yuzhi opened the door and greeted him with a smile, "Come in to talk?"

The goose's goose bumps stood on end.

Except for the eldest sister who made a mistake when he was a child and pinched his ears, no one made him feel so frightened.

He quickly glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "I'm looking for Young Master Gu Yan."

Cheng Yuzhi naturally followed his words: "The family has a meeting and needs him to attend. He is not at home now, but he will be back soon."

Xiao Cheng invited people to his home very naturally.

Dayan walked in, and when he saw Cheng Yuzhi's extremely pale cheeks, he opened his lips and closed them immediately.

After a while, he said, "I'll just sit here and wait for him."

He thought that the beautiful Taoist priest would sit with him and chat about the sky for a while, but when he poked his head out to look at the sky, he found that the hall was still bright, and Gu Yan would not be able to come back for a while.

So he said happily: "Then you can rest here, and I will go out to play for a while."

As he said that, he stopped talking suddenly, coughed, cleared his throat, and put on a mature look: "Cheng has some important things to do, please wait a moment, and go back..."

Dayan: "..."

Obviously, he has deliberately moved to the side, leaving an empty seat for him.

He also purposely gathered up his dusty brown feather robe to prevent him from sitting on his wings covered in dust from the sky.

Still watching helplessly as the little sparrow crackled and tossed and rushed out of the door.

He lowered his head and thought about it. The young master had promised him in the letter before that the reward for the treatment would be an earth vein spirit stone, but the family was in an emergency, so he had to raise the price temporarily, and opened his mouth to... to others.

Dayan thought, if the young master seemed to have no salt, he would ask him for it.

As a result, Gu Yan came back from the outside in a hurry. Even though he looked anxious, when he saw him, he stopped and nodded at him: "Brown Feather Doctor."

good looking.

He couldn't speak, maybe it was embarrassing others.

So he thought, if the patient was ugly, he would be able to speak immediately.

Seeing that beautiful Daoxiu was picked up from outside, Gu Yan held him back to prevent Xiao Cheng from running around in the street.

He said, this is the patient who needs to be healed by the brown feather doctor.

The geese were dumbfounded.

In the end, Dayan hesitated and hawed, not knowing where to cut in to increase the salary.

Gu Yan led Cheng Yuzhi to the brown-feather genius doctor, and sat down on his shoulder, telling him not to panic, not to be afraid of strangers.

Xiao Cheng sat down obediently, pulled his sleeves, and exposed his wrists in front of the brown-feathered doctor.

The wrist was fair and clean, and Dayan twirled his fingers, feeling that he was living and sleeping in the open air, wandering around, he was really embarrassed, and he didn't want to stretch it out to others openly like this.

However, the other party is a patient, and he is a doctor.It is not good for a doctor to refuse a patient who is right in front of him.

I had no choice but to show my dusty fingers, which were covered with dust, and put them on his pulse.

Neither of them responded.

Dayan breathed a sigh of relief quietly. After some diagnosis and treatment, he found that the result was similar to the previous one.

He withdrew his hand, briefly described the result, and then stuttered.

"You also know that there is an unwritten rule in our family that family doctors should be paid according to the rules of the elders."

He had no expression on his face, and he spoke quickly and urgently, only he knew it, and he seemed to bury his head in the ground in embarrassment.

The quantity that has been agreed upon has been increased, making him look like a hooligan.

Cheng Yunzhi thought for a while, but he didn't let Gu Yan speak, and asked himself: "What kind of remuneration?"

"One and a half earth vein spiritual power..."

The height is more than a star and a half, and treasures like the spiritual power of the earth veins are probably good things that all the families are robbing.

Gu Yan said: "Don't worry, it's not a difficult task for our clan."

At night, Cheng Yuzhi was lying on the couch, flipping through a book in his hand.

This time it's not a twitter love story, but a serious geography of mountains and seas, talking about all parts of the mainland.

His fingers slid down the back of the scroll, and he heard light footsteps coming from outside.

It was Gu Yan who came in.

Just as the young master was about to speak, he heard Xiao Cheng wave to him furtively: "Don't talk."

Gu Yan sat beside Cheng Yuzhi's bed, followed the direction of his gaze and looked out the window, seeing wild geese circling in the sky at night, which attracted people to stop and watch.

Cheng Yuzhi sighed: "Maybe I was also a brown feather like this in my previous life, and I can go anywhere."

After he finished speaking, no one answered.

The young master sat beside him, with his arms close to him, and the warm touch came from the other end of the thin cloth.

Just as Cheng Yunzhi was about to open his mouth, the room suddenly became dark, and an invisible wind blew out the candles.

"how……"

Cheng Yunzhi was unexpected, but Gu Yan covered his eyes with one hand.

The person beside him lowered his head, leaned on his shoulder, breathed hard, and smelled the light scent of his body.

too little...

The hand suddenly began to tremble.

Cheng Yuzhi pulled off his hand, and under the dim and hidden moonlight, he saw Gu Yan's face cracked.

The face is cracked.

Cheng Yunzhi: "...This is too terrifying."

However, if you look closely, it is not an ordinary crack.

It's like the painted skin is peeled off from a human face, and a layer of covered transparent paper gradually falls down, as thin as a cicada's wing. Cheng Yu subconsciously takes it in his hand, and can feel the blood and blood of Gu Yan attached to it. Spiritual power.

It's not an ordinary molt, it's probably his companion.

With all the twists and turns in my mind, I heard the young Xianjun's voice getting lower and lower, and laughed at himself: "Look, I'm a monster."