After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

Opening his eyes again, Lin Zang found himself in a strange place.

There are scattered houses all around, and he is sitting by the eaves, watching the birds and flowers, all are beautiful scenery.

What is this place?

Lin Zang's brain was a little sluggish, but when he lowered his head in confusion, he suddenly saw a young man in a crescent-colored robe, who was practicing calligraphy with his eyes down by the window of the house.

Lin Zang couldn't see the boy's appearance clearly, and when he was wondering, the tiles loosened, and he suddenly felt weightless.

He exclaimed in surprise, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, he heard a muffled groan, and immediately after that, he smelled a faint bamboo fragrance.

He opened his eyes and saw the neat and clean white clothes. He looked up along the collar, but he couldn't see clearly no matter what. He only subconsciously understood that he was caught by that boy.

"who are you?"

The young man didn't speak, and was quiet for a moment, then put him on the beauty chair behind him, and suddenly a bowl of hot porridge came from nowhere, and he took a spoonful of it to his lips.

Lin Zang: "..."

Lin Zangshen obediently opened his mouth and drank.

"Is it good?" asked the young man.

Lin Zang nodded awkwardly, and responded, "It's delicious."

The other party fed him again.

When the bowl of porridge was finished, the boy conjured up a handkerchief out of nowhere, wiped his mouth and palms carefully, and then led him out.

Lin Zang was a little confused, he tugged on his sleeve and asked, "Where are you going?"

He said, "Shhhh."

Lin Zang: "?"

He had some bad premonitions, and when the premonition came true, he was taken to the hut next.

I always feel that this plot is familiar, but I really can't think of where I have experienced it. Lin Zang's brain is spinning slowly, and his body is out of control.

After going to the toilet, the boy took him to the bank of the hot spring again.

What are you going to do, take a bath?

Lin Zang's head was extremely confused.

But just as he was about to take off his clothes, the boy stopped him.

He stood up straight, much taller than him, with black and neat hair draped behind his shoulders, no matter where he looked from, he looked noble.

Whose family's child is this? He's been brought up so well.

If you can get it when you grow up, there must be many girls who like it...

Lin Zang thought confusedly.

The boy moved.

He leaned down and sniffed Lin Zang's hair.

A clear voice said: "It smells good, not dirty."

Lin Zang: "..."

What do you mean?

The next second, the surrounding environment changed, and they suddenly changed from the waterside to the couch in the house, but the couch was extremely weird, as if they were afraid of someone running around, the surroundings were sealed, leaving only a curtain door .

"Hey, go to sleep." A hand touched the top of his head with a soft voice.

"Good boy..." Lin Zang read after him.

The next second, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes in a daze.

In his arms, Chang Qiuli was leaning against him and sleeping with his eyes closed, the sky outside was bright, obviously it was already daytime.

Lin Zang: "..."

What was that just now?

He had a dream? ?

With the recovery of Lin Zang's consciousness, everything in the dream was far away from reality, and soon became blurred. I only remember that in the end it seemed that he was locked on a couch with no exit, like being raised by a young man.

keep?

Thinking about it again, but other than that, he had completely forgotten about it.

...what a mess.

"Master." A thin and small servant said: "Xiaobai's toiletries have been prepared, and they are brought together. Do you want to use them?"

Lin Zang lowered his head, and happened to see a small toothbrush that looked very much like modern times placed in a wooden tray.

****

Chang Qiuli's consciousness gradually became clear, and he noticed a familiar aura by his side.

The breath of that person is very unique, there is a clearness between the plum fragrance and the cold air, mixed with a tender sweetness, like a new plum blossom in the cold sky, frost and snow, whether it is near or far, one can't help but feel this person. A smell that produces love.

favorite.

He actually likes that person's breath?

Chang Qiuli woke up, but before he could fully open his eyes, he felt his lips and teeth being pried open, he subconsciously tightened his mouth and turned his head, when he heard an exclamation.

"My lord!" The servant on the side hurriedly said, "Xiaobai is a monster after all, so be careful not to hurt your hand."

Lin Zang frowned, and glanced at the servant with some displeasure.

What a bluff, it's really not as quiet and obedient as Lin Ayun.

When he turned back, he was facing Chang Qiuli's amber pupils.

He blinked, put away the toothbrush in his hand, and said innocently: "Baby, are you awake?"

Chang Qiuli: "..."

Lin Zang secretly looked at Chang Qiuli's baby teeth before he woke up, and cleaned him once. He was already satisfied, so he gave the toothbrush away with a wink, and then picked up the puppy and put it in his arms, " Did you sleep soundly? Is it more comfortable than sleeping in an animal den..."

At this point, Lin Zang suddenly thought of the bed with no exit in the dream.

"..." he said, "From now on, you don't need to sleep in the animal den, just stay with me outside."

Sensing the inexplicable sweetness in his mouth, Chang Qiuli guessed what happened, and sighed lightly.

After sighing, he was stunned, looking down at his dog paw, a strange feeling suddenly came up.

He is different from the person in front of him.

He is, canine.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Zang leaned closer and pinched his ears.

Chang Qiuli couldn't speak, so naturally he didn't respond, but when Lin Zang approached, he touched Chang Qiuli's soft hair on his cheek. He couldn't help being an addict in his previous life, so he plunged into it without thinking too much.

His voice was vague: "No."

"Good Sufu, Xiao Baibai, don't move!"

Chang Qiuli's body stiffened.

Lin Zang leaned close to his hair, his breath was hot, he could clearly feel that this person was extremely close to him, and not only that, he rubbed lightly, as if... he was acting like a baby.

why?

What does he want himself to do?

Lin Zang was satisfied.

But when he was intoxicated, he suddenly felt a paw print on his forehead.

Opening his eyes, Lin Zang was full of confusion, and then he met Chang Qiuli's probing and puzzled gaze.

puff.

Lin Zang couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he realized that he was impolite, hurriedly stopped, and then turned his head to divert attention——

A little white dog whose hair was messed up by him, looked at him with a humane look.

Hahahaha.

Not anymore!

The image of Chang Qiuli as a male god in Lin Zang's heart collapsed for a few seconds, and Chang Qiuli later realized that Lin Zang was laughing at himself, and felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

He turned around, and his movements were a little hasty, maybe because of embarrassment, he didn't want to stay in front of this person any longer.

And as soon as he moved his feet and wanted to go back to the animal den, someone pinched the back of his neck and hugged him.

The child behind him finally stopped laughing, hugged him tightly, and stepped out of the bedroom.

It's spring outside, everything is recovering, and Yan Qing is swaying.

Looking at the poetic scene outside, Chang Qiuli thought of something, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"From now on, baby, you're going to start practicing hard," Lin Zang patted his head, "Do you know?"

Chang Qiuli didn't reply.

Of course, Lin Zang didn't expect him to understand what it meant, so he took him directly to the library.

The Devil's Castle is the dwelling place of the devil lords of all ages. Not only is the devil's aura abundant here, but there are also many good exercises that have been kept in the library by one short-lived ghost after another.

Chang Qiuli is talented and intelligent. Even when the original book was squeezed by the original owner, he was able to hide his strength and bide his time to get revenge. Now that he took the initiative to bring him here, there is no reason why he can't learn something.

The light in the study building is dim, but the various exercises in it are dotted in the air, like vast stars.

Putting Chang Qiuli on the side of the table, Lin Zang casually called out, and many exercises suitable for the cultivation of monsters came to his palm.

Lin Zang couldn't read, but he could tell the grade of the exercises at a glance, so he began to pick out the good ones for Chang Qiuli one by one, and said with lipstick: "You see which one is more suitable for you? Do you want to practice which one? Well, you're welcome..."

After a while, the best mental methods piled up into a hill.

Chang Qiuli could understand Lin Zang's words, knew what he wanted to do, looked down at those exercises carefully, and quickly picked one out of them.

Lin Zang was very pleasantly surprised, but he couldn't read the words when he took it, as if he had opened his eyes and went blind, joy was stuck in his throat.

"Pick one more, pick another..."

He will start to read when he goes back!

Chang Qiuli's eyes fell on Lin Zang's hands, as if he had a special liking for that mental method.

But Lin Zang urged him several times, but he couldn't do anything, so he went in to choose again, and after a while, another book was brought out and placed in front of him.

Lin Zang estimated Chang Qiuli's age, and these two books were enough for him to learn for a while, so he gave up, and with a wave of his palm, the rest of the books except the two he chose returned to the sky and turned into stars.

The days that followed were much more regular.

Lin Zang was determined to practice calligraphy, but he didn't want others to see that he would hurt the devil's face, so he randomly took a book that looked very high-quality and tore it up to make a book cover, and put a new dictionary in the book cover and worked hard. Learned.As for Chang Qiuli, he was quite satisfied with the exercises he got in the first book, and practiced on the exercises when he was free.

One master and one beast, quite harmonious.

****

A month later, Lin Ayun finally came back to serve Lin Zang after being punished and recovered, but he found this style of painting strangely, and felt unreal for a while.

And seeing what Xiaobai practiced, he was even more surprised.

Changeling.

The master actually asked Xiaobai to allow him to practice the shape-changing technique?If it fails, it will break the tendons of the cultivation object and dissipate the sanity!

Lin Ayun was astonished, and then he convinced himself: the master's doing so is also reasonable, he will naturally not keep a waste by his side, and Xiaobai has taken magic ginseng, his potential is unlimited, it is impossible to be a little kid for the master's entertainment all his life Pet...

When he turned his head, Lin Ayun saw the book in Lin Zang's hand, and he took a deep breath.

- "Yin Gong Collection".

To practice it, you must first kill yourself.