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

After these two words, Zheng Xingwen was completely puzzled and extremely confused.

Lin Zang shook off the unrestrained thoughts in his head, coughed, and said to the black-clothed youth in front of him, "Thank you for saving me earlier, what's your name?"

"White."

Lin Zang was taken aback, Chang Qiuli looked at him, his eyes were flat: "My surname is Bai."

Lin Zang frowned slightly.

"Your Excellency seems surprised?" Chang Qiuli said.

"No," Lin Zang looked at him, his eyes flicked across his brows and eyes again, and he licked his lips: "Your Excellency, have you thought of how I can repay your kindness?"

Chang Qiuli looked at his unchanged expression, his gaze drooped.

"No." he said.

Although it is said that this person has undoubtedly helped him, and he should indeed repay him, but Lin Zang always has the illusion that he is being relied on when he is asked to repay such a straightforward help.

The corners of his lips twitched.

Chang Qiuli walked in front of him, his voice was cold: "Want to go?"

"where to?"

Chang Qiuli looked over again, the bright color of his eyes darkened a bit when his back was turned to the light, standing in front of Lin Zang, his height of nearly 1.9 meters firmly shrouded him in the shadow.

Lin Zang exhaled silently and tightened, and took a step back uncomfortably.

here we go again!This feeling.

"I have someone I like." He emphasized in a low voice.

Chang Qiuli: "..."

The expression on his face was tense, and he said bluntly, "Mrs. Zhang, do you want to go?"

Only then did Lin Zang realize where he wanted to go, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately said, "Go!"

At the end of the sentence, Lin Zang blinked his eyes, rubbed his nose, and looked away unconsciously when he saw the young man in front of him with a vaguely sneering expression.

What are you laughing at? Could it be that you lied to him?

He had just rebuilt his physical body, and the system couldn't provide any convenience. He also lost his previous identity like a demon master who could make his subordinates arrange everything properly with a single sentence.

If the person in front of him is lying to him, then he can only admit it.

"It's so miserable, how could I be like this?" His heart was full of vicissitudes.

Chang Qiuli looked at Lin Zang gently pursing his lips, his eyes wandered around, as if he was at a loss and looked pitiful, a look of pain flashed across his eyes, and his voice was cold and soft, "I'll take you there."

But Lin Zang quickly replied at a speed he didn't expect: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Chang Qiuli had a meal.

Lin Zang's expression was normal, and he looked at him innocently, and the cramped look disappeared in a flash... as if it was fake.

It is indeed false.

Seeing the reaction of the person in front of him, the corners of Lin Zang's lips curled up silently.

As a social animal who has struggled in the society of the new century for several years, even after a few years of being a high-ranking person, he has not lost his precision in grasping human nature.

From the very beginning when the man in front of him dared to save him from Shen Wuyou, Lin Zang deduced that this young man was not bad in nature, and he was also very soft-hearted.

Soft-hearted people are better off talking.Lin Zang smiled back harmlessly, blinked his eyes: "Let's go? If it's later, then the reception banquet will be over."

Changqiu Li's eyebrows moved lightly, as if meeting him for the first time, staring at him with a slightly strange expression.

Lin Zang was watched by him, and for a while, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable and lacked confidence: "Why don't you go?"

Chang Qiuli sighed softly: "Go."

He walked in the front, Lin Zang and Zheng Xingwen followed behind.

Along the way, Zheng Xingwen hesitated to speak several times, but looking at Chang Qiuli's back, he finally failed to muster up his courage, and his eyes fell on Lin Zang with anxiety.

However, Lin Zang's mind had already been fully occupied by the reception banquet. Looking around along the way, he remembered why he had hung a veil on his face to prevent being recognized. Naturally, he didn't realize that his desire to speak could not stop falling on himself body sight.

"Where is Brother Zheng from?" Lin Zang asked suddenly while walking.

"My family... is in Yingzhou."

After he finished speaking, Lin Zang immediately became interested, and his eyes followed closely: "Yingzhou?"

If he remembers correctly, the plot after the ancient sage's secret is the change in Yingzhou. In this plot, Xu Yutian discovered Li Muheng's anomaly. From the very beginning, he was proud of the Prosperity Gate, and turned to confrontation.

Could there be any signs of Yingzhou now?

Lin Zang's mind was spinning rapidly, and he said side-by-side: "I heard that Yingzhou has always been a place of well-being, and it is a good place favored by everyone."

Zheng Xingwen heard the words but said: "Those are things of the past."

"How to say?"

Seeing that he finally looked over, Zheng Xingwen was slightly shocked, and looked at the young man in black who had been walking silently in front of him.

He slowly talked about Yingzhou, but in fact he gave Lin Zang a slight wink and said: "...Yingzhou used to be a good place, but in recent years, the spiritual veins here have dried up, and there are many monsters, and the great luck is over. go."

What happened to Universiade, in fact, it was Li Muheng who used tricks to feed spirit ghosts, which caused the exhaustion of spiritual veins and the loss of life.

——In the plot, it was here that Li Muheng focused on the pure spiritual power of Xu Yutian's body that was refined by the fancier system, trying to feed him to the spirit ghost, only to be discovered by Xu Yutian.

Xu Yitan died in order to save Xu Yutian from leaving. Xu Yutian was rescued by the elder of the Qing family who survived by hiding his eyes and ears. Only then did he begin to explore the truth of the past...

This is the climax of the plot, and it is also the key node of the emotional line where Xu Yutian and Chang Qiuli recognize and know each other.

Lin Zang gritted his teeth silently, thinking of the plot, his pretty face sank a bit, and he snorted sinisterly.

Zheng Xingwen winked at him for a long while, causing his eyes to twitch a bit, but he didn't attract Lin Zangdi's attention. Instead, he saw his face go from curious, to heavy, to cold snorts, his eyes straightened, and his whole body suddenly Got goosebumps.

Could it be that Brother Lin has already been offended by the strange man in front of him?

Zheng Xingwen's heart was beating extremely fast, his face was pale, and his love for Lin Zang was already on the verge of disillusionment with the impact of one incident after another.

After all, they met by chance, and even though he was happy, his own life was the most important thing.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit nearby.

Lin Zang was thinking about something in a mess when his waist was suddenly pushed by a strong wind, and his body fell forward uncontrollably, and his head fell on the back of the person in front of him.

The young man looked thin, but in fact his muscles were strong and generous. Lin Zang bumped into him unprepared, and had no time to react. His nose was sour and his eyes were so painful that they were red.

Chang Qiuli was startled, turned around, his eyes glanced at Zheng Xingwen coldly, without emotion.

Zheng Xingwen was also forced by this strange wind before he stabilized his body. He looked and found Chang Qiuli's gaze. He clenched his fingers unconsciously and showed vigilance.

Chang Qiuli turned around, stretched out his hand and held Lin Zang in his arms, without any emotion.

But he didn't speak, Zheng Xingwen still saw from the depths of his eyes the strong jealousy and unhappiness hidden in the person in front of him who was suppressed.

He is jealous.

What are you jealous of...

Jealous of him talking to Brother Lin?

Zheng Xingwen shuddered unknowingly, more and more unable to bear the gaze and the wanton fear spreading in his heart.

Lin Zang rubbed his nose, and after a while, he finally recovered, and asked Zheng Xingwen with hazy eyes, "Brother Zheng, do you have someone to wipe things..." But before he finished speaking, there was another burst of The strong wind came, and he knocked his head on the person in front of him again.

Fortunately, this time, the person in front turned around, and Lin Zang's head only hit the soft clothes on his chest, without much pain.

With difficulty, Lin Zang 'pushed' himself out from Chang Qiuli's chest.

It is indeed the word 'push'. The strange wind is so strong that he can't even stand upright. He can only stand upright by pushing against the chest of the person in front of him. He can't breathe freely, "What kind of wind is this?!... Cough, you..."

Chang Qiuli raised his hand to protect Lin Zang in his arms, and used his body to block a space for him to breathe freely.

He was in the turbulent wind, his black hair was flying, but his face was calm, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the huge secret void entrance in the air with indifference.

At this time, Lin Zang didn't care about the close distance to him and was thinking wildly. He covered his mouth and nose and looked up, but before he could see clearly, his vision darkened, and a thick cloak covered him, blocking all the wind. blocked outside.

Lin Zang was stunned, but after all he felt a little cold, and coughed softly uncontrollably.

Changqiu Li's brows sank, and he raised his hand suddenly, a wave of magic power swept away from here in an instant, breaking the surging mysterious aura in an instant.

For a moment, all visions were forcibly stopped.

The wind is fixed, and the clouds stop.

Everything is at peace.

The cultivators noticed this abnormal aura rushing over, and when they looked up and saw the split of the secret space directly above, their expressions changed greatly: "The secret space is open!"

"This time the Mixu is opened so fast?!"

The surroundings were in a mess, and many people were in a hurry, saying hurriedly: "Hurry up and invite the people from Deyimen..."

The sounds from the outside world turned into an extremely obvious heartbeat in Lin Zang's ears.

The person who had been protected in his arms was covered under a cloak, unable to struggle, and felt a little hot all over.

"Thanks... I'm fine."

In the dark, his face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Lin Zang's voice was as low as mosquito whispering.

After Chang Qiuli heard it, he looked down and saw his bright red earlobes.

He slightly hooked his lips, and said, "Will your sweetheart be jealous when he sees your appearance?"

Lin Zang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked up at him: "I know you still don't let go?"

The person in the arms had a rosy face because of his agitation, and even his pale lips were stained with a nice red color.

Chang Qiuli looked at him, didn't say anything more, and let him go.

He let go of himself, and Lin Zangcai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The person in front of him had a very faint and bitter fragrance, not Chang Qiuli's very faint green bamboo fragrance. Lin Zang, who was a little suspicious because of his name, quickly threw out the absurd thoughts hidden in his heart. .

Although the smell can't explain anything, but simply speaking of personality, the little white dog he raised is cute and simple, how could it be so malicious and frivolous?

Lin Zang hugged the cloak on his body tightly, and looked up at the mysterious mystery that was changing in the air.

It is written in the original book that the ancient sage's mystery here was indeed opened earlier, but it was not too early for the reception... Could it be that his appearance caused the change of the plot to have a butterfly effect?

Unable to figure out why, Lin Zang simply put it behind him, his face became serious, and he looked around.

In the book, Chang Qiuli is tall when he grows up, with a cold temperament, he likes to wear white clothes, and likes to wear a mask with a silver button when he is pretending.

Looking around, he was a little disappointed to find nothing similar to the original description.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard some voices, his eyelids twitched slightly and he looked intently, and saw a few men in black clothes approaching who were complimenting them not far away. Yu ordinary people, and the other person beside him, looks even more charming, extremely well-behaved and harmless.

One on the left and one on the right, dressed in chic black clothes, are Tao Xianzhi and Xu Yutian.

It had been three years since he had seen them, but Lin Zang still recognized them at a glance.

The system quickly noticed Xu Yutian's appearance, and the alarm sounded immediately.

"You don't have energy now, can you still check the status of the heartthrob system?" Lin Zang asked.

The system replied: [I can only feel that it is close to... the host, you can find a way to get close to the heartthrob system while ensuring your own safety. 】

Lin Zang raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

The system said honestly: [I am in urgent need of energy now. 】

It turned out that Lin Zang's mouth twitched because he was thinking about other people's energy.

But while it sounds unethical, it's not in vain.

Three years have passed, and the heartthrob system should have been restored long ago, with some energy accumulation.Due to physical reasons, even though he has a lot of ideas in his mind to investigate tricks, he can't do anything now, it's a waste of time... He still covets those energies.

Thinking of this, Lin Zang's eyes drifted on Xu Yutian.

The person who was talking with Tao Xianzhi Yanran suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He frowned, looking around with a bad expression.

With the cultivation of mental strength, Xu Yutian's intuition has become more and more accurate, and as the body of luck in this world, he has always been able to turn bad luck into good luck, and rarely feels uncomfortable with his intuition.

Since his system was severely damaged by the devil three years ago, he has almost never felt this way.

How is this going?

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Tao Xianzhi asked with concern.

Xu Yutian immediately adjusted his expression, turned his eyes back, looked at him with a forced smile, and said, "Maybe it's because I've spent too much time practicing recently, and my mind is inevitably a little tired."

Tao Xianzhi sighed: "Although Master has great expectations for you, but in the matter of cultivation, you should pay attention to relaxation, and what's more, what you practice is to consume the spiritual power of the mind. This technique can easily cause mental fatigue, so you still need to pay more attention. yes."

Xu Yutian looked at Tao Xianzhi's beautiful face, his heart moved slightly, and his voice was cute, "I listen to senior brother."

The two are in harmony, a scene of amicable confrontation.

Lin Zang observed silently, squinting his eyes slightly.

Xu Yutian has always had a temperament of seeing one and loving the other.

In the part of the plot of the ancient sage Mixu, he had a good impression of Tao Xianzhi, and tried to find an opportunity to be alone with him several times, but finally succeeded, and the spiritual power of the two completed a fusion.

Blending is vague, but no one knows, it is clearly the so-called "spiritual cultivation" in general cultivation novels, or the kind of spiritual knowledge that goes to Wushan.

It seems that at this point, the plot is still going on as in the original.

"Are they good-looking?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Lin Zang was stunned, looked puzzled, and then heard the voice of the young man beside him say softly and indifferently: "Tao Xianzhi from Deyimen is known as the number one beauty in the world of cultivation, and the junior brother next to him is called He is called "little son" in the cultivation world, he has an excellent temperament, gentle and pleasant, even men can't help being tempted by him, and those he admires are like crucian carp crossing the river."

At the end of the sentence, Chang Qiuli looked down at Lin Zang: "If you stare at them without blinking, does your favorite know that he will be unhappy?"