The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

It was early in the morning, with the dew and the breeze, many shops and vendors in the streets and alleys were busy setting up their stalls, announcing the beginning of a day's business, and the sound of gongs broke the silence.

"Do you want to eat a sugar man, little master?"

The peddler who painted sugar figurines on the street took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

The young man in front of him looked like a delicate man who had been carefully nurtured. He could wear gold-thread clothes in blue and plain clothes. He had never experienced folk gadgets before.When doing business on the street, the most important thing is to have a good eye. You have to see a person's character capital through a glance.

Xi Xingye, who was stopped, paused slightly, hesitating a little, but he couldn't resist the hawker's warm greeting.

Yan Zhe, who was following behind, stuffed a lot of rare things in his arms, all of which were freshly bought by Xi Xingyetu, and he couldn't think of what they could be used for.As the second disciple of the head of Lingu Valley, Xi Xingye must have innumerable rare and rare treasures, which were supplied like flowing water, but now he was distracted by the dusty stalls.

"How many do you want, young master?" The peddler asked quickly, looking up.

Xi Xingye replied: "Two, one is me," he pointed out with a green hand, "the other is him."

When Yan Zhe was shopping at Xi Xingye, he treated himself as just a tool to help carry things. At this moment, when he was mentioned, he didn't respond.

Originally, it would be the best choice to simply stuff these things into the storage bag, but Xi Xingye hasn't adapted to it since time travel, and Yan Zhe didn't mention it, so the two kept holding the things in their hands, really like the sons of aristocratic families who came out to have fun .

The peddler who got the order moved very quickly, pinched the sugar figurines to which the two belonged, handed them out, and said beautiful words that he had said countless times: "Young master and your brother are so imposing, He's a guy with a big future."

"It's not brother." Xi Xingye said as he took the sugar figurine, glanced at it, and neatly gave out a tael that far exceeded the price, "You eat this from me."

He gave his candy figure to Yan Zhe behind him.

Originally, Xi Xingye felt hesitant because in the original world he was a poor person who ate sugar and had a toothache. Even if he changed to a shell that didn't cause toothache at all, he still couldn't get rid of the habit of restraining the amount of sugar.The peddler, whoever gave the money, made the sugar figurines finely. The sugar figurines made according to Xi Xingye used far more sugar than those made according to Yan Zhe.

Xi Xingye thought that he had to eat less sugar.

Yan Zhe was a little dazed, holding the stuffed candy figurine in his hand.

The peddler watched from the side, and suddenly realized: "Ah! It's not a brother...it's a villain with stupid eyes."

Xi Xingye didn't think too much about it. He picked up Yan Zhe's candy man and bit it on the head, and then he was ready to continue walking.

The peddler continued to ask for compensation, holding back for a long time: "The two young masters are of the same mind, like a drum and a zither, and the future will be happy and happy."

Xi Xingye: "..."

It sounds weird, is he uneducated, or is this peddler uneducated?To actually press the words of blessing the newcomers on him and Yan Zhe?After struggling to no avail, Xi Xingye took two quick steps as if he didn't hear him.

But forget that the six senses of a cultivator are different from ordinary people, and it is almost impossible to hear clearly.

Yan Zhe, who listened clearly, hesitated: "Second Senior Brother?"

Xi Xingye turned his head unconsciously: "Huh?" There was still crystal icing on the bright red lips.

Yan Zhe swallowed what he wanted to say, turning it into an Adam's apple rolling up and down, and finally stretched out his hand to wipe off the seductive lips, "It's stained with sugar."

"Oh..." Xi Xingye felt the atmosphere was weird and blinked, "Thank you."

How did Yan Zhe see sugar on his mouth when standing behind him?

Before he had time to think about it, there was excitement in the gradually bustling market, and everyone rushed over, and Xi Xingye followed the crowd in order to escape the weird atmosphere.

"My lord, I beg you to take over the servant's house."

The woman kneeling on the ground has a delicate and pleasant face, and she is wearing a coarse linen that makes me feel pity.

"No!" The young man facing the woman blushed and waved her hands again and again, "Really not, girl, I am a cultivator, you and I can't be together."

Xi Xingye watched with great interest.

The excitement is still going on.

"The servant sold himself to bury his father, and since the young master gave the money, the slave only asked to be by his side." The woman raised her hand to wipe her tears, as if she could not live if she was rejected.

Looking carefully, this embarrassed young man is wearing the matching clothes of Linguyu Outer Sect disciples. He is young and has a cute baby face. At this moment, he is smiling reluctantly, showing dimples on his cheeks.

He just saw how pitiful this girl was sitting on the ground, and he didn't expect things to develop like this.

"Really can not."

Weak and weak, like a bullied little counselor with his head buried, unable to find an adult who can call the shots.

More and more people gathered around him, which made his face heat up.

Xi Xingye clicked his tongue lightly, and bumped into Yan Zhe who was holding something beside him: "You don't like to help others the most, and it's time for you to show off again."

After all, the character of the protagonist is just like this, he is upright and kind, he is a holy father who thinks that if he takes a step back, he will have a brighter future, and all villains will be sanctioned by fate.

Xi Xingye said the words naturally, from the beginning to the end, he never took his eyes off the two people who were arguing, with a standard attitude that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Such a good person who likes to meddle in other things, don't get angry with him."

Xi Xingye didn't notice that Yan Zhe didn't move, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcasm.

Yan Zhe drifted away for a moment. Since he could remember, the words he heard the most were 'disgusting eyes', 'unlucky', 'born evil'... Such offensive words full of malice, "How are you?"

It sounds ridiculous.

"Why not?"

Xi Xingye finally turned his head away, the figure reflected in his black and white eyes was extremely clear.

Yan Zhe looked away first, and according to the expectations of the people around him, he walked forward and said gently with a smile: "What happened?"

"Speak up and let us hear."

Xi Xingye followed, and the arrogance with his chin raised slightly dazzled the eyes of the surrounding audience, causing a little commotion.

"Senior Brothers!" Seeing Linguyu's exclusive jade pendant, the young master immediately became excited, and hurriedly spoke clearly, and finally had a bitter face, "What should I do now?"

Xi Xingye only found it interesting.

"The girl should get up first." Yan Zhe helped him up.

The woman didn't think about it at first, but she shuddered when she met her eyes, subconsciously obeyed to avoid danger: "Okay."

As if she was a dead thing-like eyes.

"I just want to repay this son, and I don't mean to force him."

"That's easy!" The little boy who was on the side with a bitter face clapped his hands, "You want to follow me to embarrass me, I really don't need someone...to wait on you."

The last two words, the thin-skinned young man didn't know where he thought of, blushing and lowered his voice.

"My lord—" the woman complained.

"Outer sect disciple," Xi Xingye said in a cold voice, with the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, "I don't know if I can stay in Lingu Valley forever, but I still want to bring someone in?"

The woman froze when she reached out to pull the young man's sleeve.

"No, I didn't want to bring her in." The little boy felt wronged, "I'm refusing."

I felt uncomfortable, and when I realized that I was misunderstood by this person, I couldn't breathe.

How can there be such a person in the world, every word is full of thorns.

"I usually practice very hard, don't go out, and memorize formulas very quickly. Although the actual combat experience is a bit weak, there is room for improvement. I am not a person who is addicted to having fun."

Xi · Indulge in fun · Hoshino: "Oh, then you are very good."

Fearing that the people in front of him would not believe it, the young master was about to add a few words, but was interrupted by Yan Zhe.

"Girl, do you understand?" Yan Zhe asked, his tone was unusually cold.

"I understand." The woman sighed, "If the young master is useful, please speak up."

After the farce ended, everyone dispersed. The young master who was successfully rescued was just about to introduce himself, while Xi Xingye wanted to say a few more quotes for the little villain.

"Second Senior Brother, our purchasing task has not been completed yet."

Yan Zhe stated the facts.

"Ah?" Xi Xingye looked at the food in Yan Zhe's arms, his ears were burning, "Then let's go now."

After walking away for two steps, he thought that he shouldn't be so weak.

"Who told you not to say it earlier."

It's all your fault anyway.

Yan Zhe: "Well, my fault."

It was really easy to talk, and with a punch on the cotton, Xi Xingye turned around and glanced at the little coward who stayed where he was.

He didn't move around all the time, and seemed to be watching them.

This is probably the personality charm. According to the conventional routine, the current little counselor has become the exclusive younger brother of the protagonist Yan Zhe in his heart.Uncertain when, it will come in handy in a pinch.

envious.

"Second senior brother, it's time to turn."

Yan Zhe inadvertently blocked Xi Xingye's probing line of sight and reminded.

"Can I not know?" Xi Xingye looked back and asked, "What do you think of that little junior?"

Linguyu divides the seniority by strength and rank. Strictly speaking, it is not wrong to call that little son a junior junior, but Yan Zhe's eyes darkened, and his tone was cold: "It's okay."

How many times has Xi Xingye called him Junior Brother?

"Really? I feel pretty good." It's not incomprehensible for the protagonist to have high demands on his younger brother. Xi Xingye felt it was a pity, "Maybe we can see him again this time in the inner sect competition."

"Brother wants to take him under the peak?"

"That's not true." Xi Xingye shook his head, took a piece of pastry from Yan Zhe's arms and stuffed it into his mouth, without any further explanation.

All high-ranking inner disciples can choose the outer disciples they value to come to their peak pavilion.According to the original plot, he would take in a disciple who was obviously evil-minded to stimulate himself to have demons.

……

The master who stayed at the main peak waiting for his apprentices to purchase, found that the apprentices had not returned for a long time, and reflected on whether the task he had arranged was too difficult, but he didn't know that it was actually the second disciple who was reluctant to leave.