Forced to scum the queen of drama masters [Double Life]

Although Zhan Yuebai personally dislikes Master's literature, he has to say that this is the fastest money-making topic he can think of right now.Before Mo Liushang came out of customs, he quickly operated in secret.

Yu Yao seemed to understand but half understood: "Master, what is literature?"

"Master must be strong, he is the only one in heaven and earth. He must be beautiful, and no one in the world can match his beauty. He must be miserable, upright and awe-inspiring, and hurt his body and sorrow for protecting the world."

Yu Yao was taking notes, studious and studious: "I know! It's like the head of Mo, except that it's not miserable."

Zhan Yuebai: "...It can also be understood in this way, but please don't bring people around you, we are just discussing a subject."

"Hmm, then what?"

"Then the disciple accepted by this master will definitely cause disaster to the world in the future, and is destined to commit crimes. Our beautiful and strong master thinks that he has the ability to tame him, and wants to influence him with kind thoughts. But—"

"But the apprentice still betrayed the master, and even wanted to be rebellious against the master?" Yu Yao bit his pen, suddenly looked up and down Zhan Yuebai with a strange expression, then shook his head as if to comfort himself.

Affected by this series of actions, Zhan Yuebai said unconsciously: "I'm just assuming the plot of the story. It's impossible for me to do the wrong thing and cause trouble in the world." I know what I'm doing.

Yu Yao strongly agreed: "After all, Senior Brother Zhan doesn't look like a bad guy at all, he just looks like a cute gangster who doesn't pose any threat. Qi Siyan is even fiercer than you."

Blue veins burst out on Zhan Yuebai's forehead: "Are you still learning or not? If you don't learn, it's over today, go to bed!"

What's the matter with the dumpling, the dumpling will turn into a wolf, and it will scare you to death.

"I'll learn and I'll learn! Brother Zhan, go ahead, I won't interrupt." Yu Yao made a gesture of shutting his mouth, and took out a new page of paper and spread it out.

"Our beautiful, strong and miserable master..."

The door opened suddenly with a creak, and Zhan Yuebai, who was halfway through speaking, looked at the familiar person at the door and fell silent.

Because it was agreed in advance not to let anyone know that Zhan Yuebai had something to do with the script, Yu Yao hurriedly packed up the notes, crumpled them up and stuffed them into the storage bag.

The two stood up and respectfully bowed to Mo Liushang.

Mo Liushang leaned against the door with his arms folded, his face gloomy: "What are you talking about, you don't rest so late, it made me sleep because of the noise."

Then he pretended to yawn.

"Master Mo's retreat has yielded a lot, and his ear consciousness is so developed." After finishing speaking, Yu Yao felt that the other party's aura was wrong, and said with a naive smile, "I'm teaching Brother Zhan the cultivation skills."

Mo Liushang was aggressive: "You have a water spirit root and a gold spirit root, what is there to discuss?"

"This..." Yu Yao pulled Zhan Yuebai's sleeve.

Zhan Yuebai sweated: "Disciple must pay attention in the future, don't bother Master."

Mo Liushang had no intention of leaving, but walked in carelessly and sat on the stool, holding his chin and asking Yu Yao: "So, what does Master Meiqiangmi have to do with cultivation?"

I don't know how much this person heard, Zhan Yuebai was careless.He thought that Mo Liushang's physical condition would make it impossible for him to leave the gate so quickly, and it was impossible for him to come here with the lights on, and to break in so impolitely.But after all, you can come in through the window, so what if you don't knock on the door.

"Master Mo, you must have heard wrong, we are not talking about you." Yu Yao's description became darker and darker, and Zhan Yuebai stopped him to stop talking.They are usually very clever, but they can't speak well to each other.

Mo Liushang leaned forward slightly and approached Zhan Yuebai, his face under the yellowish candlelight was a little glamorous, and the candlelight in his eyes was faltering: "Tell me, what is the end of Master Meiqiang and his disciple who caused harm to the world?" ?”

Zhan Yuebai stared at the other party's eyes, and said slowly: "The apprentice was influenced, willing to give up his identity as a demon, and grow into an immortal teacher admired by all people. It is the light of the righteous way, shining on the lintel of the immortal master."

Hearing the ending, Yu Yao was still a little disappointed, not exciting at all.But he sensed the unusual atmosphere between the two of them in the room, and Zhiqu hid in a corner.He confronted a vine topped with dried camellias, and hissed his head to keep it quiet.

Mo Liushang clasped his knuckles on the table, and the two exchanged glances, back and forth: "This master, how can you express your kindness to your apprentice?"

"Teach with all your heart and help each other with all your resources. In the end, you will trust each other with your life, and you will live and die together, and even..." Zhan Yuebai stopped, observing Mo Liushang's expression.

To teach carefully is to formulate a detailed study plan for the apprentice, to help each other is to send warmth every night until the apprentice draws his breath into the body, to entrust his life is to transfer the protagonist's aura and put himself in danger of life, and to share life and death is to defend against the enemy together in the end.

He didn't dare to speak too clearly, and the degree of overlap with the present was too high, for fear that Tiandao would become suspicious.

So, will you remember?

Mo Liushang didn't respond to these few words he said, but was more interested in the following words: "Even what?"

"Even feelings sprouted, and we went to Wushan to cloud and rain together."

After speaking, Zhan Yuebai rubbed his right thumb, and his earlobe turned red.

The air in the room was a little stagnant, and Yu Yao covered his mouth tightly.

Mo Liushang smiled, Tao Hua's eyes seemed to reveal anticipation, and asked: "So is the master first, or the apprentice first?"

Without a word, Zhan Yuebai caught a trace of information, thought it was asking who would confess his love first, and replied, "It's the apprentice."

A gust of cold air suddenly penetrated into Zhan Yuebai's body from the soles of his feet, taking away all his strength.The cold air climbed up densely like tiny silk threads, and finally wrapped around his neck again and again.

Zhan Yuebai didn't know what he said wrong, even if Mo Liushang had no memory of his previous life, he wouldn't be so angry.He was so angry that he wanted to be serious, using the coercion of the Mahayana period to bully a good-for-nothing who couldn't even get his breath into his body.He wasn't so angry even when he first found out about his authorship.

He struggled to say word by word: "Master, don't worry, this disciple has absolutely no intention of doing anything wrong with Master."

"Master Mo, it's just the story, it's just the story! It's all fiction!" Seeing Zhan Yuebai's face flushed from being strangled, Yu Yao hurried forward to persuade him to fight.Although he didn't understand why Sect Leader Mo would go to war so much.

After the coercion was removed, Zhan Yuebai coughed a few times, because he resisted the suppression, the whole figure almost fell forward just after being fished out of the water.Mo Liushang happened to be in front of him, so he pressed against the corner of the table so as not to lose his composure.

With strands of hair on his temples sticking to his cheeks, coupled with his pale complexion, slightly trembling body, and bloodshot eyes, he is a harmless and pitiful little man.But the little pitiful eyes are very fierce.

If Bai Zhi was present, she would feel distressed and want to hug her again.Mo Liushang suppressed the inexplicable anger, and subconsciously turned a corner when he wanted to catch someone's hand.He gently brushed away Zhan Yuebai's wet hair, wiped his sweat, and said in a flattering tone that he didn't realize:

"Being a teacher is just joking with you, don't be angry."

In the next second, Yu Yao covered his mouth tightly again.Because Senior Brother Zhan's face suddenly changed, he pushed the Moliu cup hard and rushed out the door.

It happened between lightning and flint, Mo Liushang didn't react at all, staggered backwards and almost fell off the stool.He didn't expect that Zhan Yuebai's reaction was unexpectedly big.Anyway, the next day, he will be like a normal person again, so there should be no need to explain.

The fingertips brushing Zhan Yuebai's hair felt a little burning, and Mo Liuzhang crushed his fingertips, staring at the vines of camellias.

He is not him... what he said is just the content of the script.And the person in the dream has never responded, so how can they talk about helping each other, life and death, and even...

That's all, that's good, a dream is just a dream.

Just after watching the scene of the crime below, Yu Yao noticed that Mo Liushang was obviously in a bad mood.He packed his things wisely and prepared to run away, but he knocked over the inkstone in a hurry and didn't dare to pick it up.

"It's getting late, so the disciples will go back first. Goodbye Sect Leader Mo, good night Sect Leader Mo!"

"Stop and put things down."

Running all the way to Yutan, Zhan Yuebai kicked the locust tree next to him vigorously, shaking the flowers all over the ground before he stopped.

Lying down in the fragrance all over the floor, he covered his face and calmed down.

What are you thinking, how could he be him...

Life and death, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms.Do whatever you want, look down upon the world.This is the real protagonist.It can't be the cute and cute little crying bag in the early stage of the previous life, and the polite disciple in the later stage.

The growth trajectory of a person will change a lot of people. The current protagonist has not changed. Although the character design has collapsed a lot, it is still very different from the previous life.

It's just that Mo Liushang's inexplicable conversation with him made him hold some expectations.Frustrated expectations lead to disappointment, even more than the fear of death.But he didn't like Mo Liushang making jokes with death even more, and pushed people away in a flash.

Anyway, Mo Liushang already hated him very much, so it doesn't matter if he hated him a little more.Taking evil and being arrogant is probably Zhan Yuebai's current state of mind.

The cold dew was heavy, and when we returned to the residence, the sky was already turning pale, and Zhan Yuebai sneezed several times.

Rubbing his nose, he looked up and saw a sign with "Yuege" hanging on the door. The handwriting was still fresh, and it was inscribed by Mo Liushang.

Zhan Yuebai's residence has never been named, it is a dilapidated bamboo house built randomly near Xiyuan.Now that the plaque is hung, it looks much more elegant.

He pushed the door open and found that there were still people in the house.

Yu Yao squatted in the corner with an anxious expression on his face, the vines hung listlessly on his body because the camellia above his head was taken away.

The vines found Zhan Yuebai first, and entangled him to pick off the Sophora japonica flower on top of his head.Yu Yao wept bitterly: "Brother Zhan, you are finally back!"

Could it be that Mo Liushang was angry and beat Yu Yao up?But looking around, Yu Yao didn't have any injuries on his body.

Yu Yao dragged Zhan Yue's white clothes to sit in front of the table, pointed to the densely written paper on the table and said, "Master Mo said that he wanted to see Master Gaoling Zhihua be dragged off the altar by his rebellious disciples. Take it by force, and the two went to Wushan to cloud and rain together."

Zhan Yuebai took a closer look, and there was written in black and white on the paper, how rebellious the disciple is, and how cold and arrogant the master is, which is the essence of the master's literature.

He was so surprised that his whole body was filled with question marks and exclamation marks.Has Mo Liushang forgotten that he is now the master of the high-risk profession?

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The author has something to say:

Zhan Yuebai: I have nothing.

Mo Liushang: I have nothing.

Yu Yao: Brother Zhan, hurry up and write the script!

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