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

The renovation project of Xiyuan is a bit large, and Mo Liushang does not allow other disciples to help.Thinking that work is also exercise, Zhan Yuebai worked hard at sunrise and rested at sunset.He even had an illusion that Mo Liushang used this method to enhance his physical strength so as to prolong his life.

But this idea was immediately dispelled, he laughed at himself and worked harder.

Mo Liushang thought that Zhan Yuebai would be able to get up two or three days earlier, but he didn't expect that the wind and rain would not stop for half a month.I couldn't sleep well at night because of the vague dreams, and I was so noisy in the morning.Finally he couldn't take it anymore, he came out of bed with an angry face, and carried back the man who was still digging.

"If I see you before Chenshi, you won't be able to sleep in the future!" Mo Liuzhang woke up early without tying up his hair, and his obscene clothes were all messed up. His black hair reached his waist, and he seemed indistinguishable from male and female.It's just that there is no smile on that face, and it can kill people in the next second.

Zhan Yuebai climbed into bed obediently, thinking that he could still practice before Chen Shi, after all he would be exhausted at night.

But Mo Liushang didn't believe him, so he left a vine in the house and insisted on tying him up until Chenshi.From then on, the vine stayed in Zhan Yuebai's room, and as soon as he woke up in the morning, he would immediately entangle him.

Zhan Yuebai: "..." If you don't let dig a hole, why don't you let me do other things!

【Oh, it's exciting, is Master going to stand up? 】

Zhan Yuebai: "God, shut up."

I'm afraid Tiandao collapsed together with the protagonist, it's too scary to say such a thing.

Afterwards, he watched Mo Liushang play chess with the elders of Xianxialing, study flower arrangement with Fairy Lingbo of Huanyue Palace, exchange calligraphy and painting with Fairy Qian Ming of Hehuan Sect, and so on.It seems that all the physical communication activities of the protagonist have become spiritual communication, giving him the illusion that Mo Liushang has entered old age.It would be better if these monks who came and went didn't treat him like a monkey.

These people would greet Zhan Yuebai every time they passed by Xiyuan.

"Hey, the pit hasn't been dug yet!"

"Compared to yesterday, there is no progress at all."

It's good to say hello, but some people will secretly fill up the hole while Zhan Yuebai is in the toilet, which makes him dumbfounded.He also needs to evade the sneak attacks of Hehuan Zong Qianming from time to time.That woman, ever since she discovered Zhan Yuebai's strange reaction, has become obsessed with touching his head.

Later, he couldn't take it any longer, so he asked Bai Zhi to make itching powder and put it on the hairpin.In the end, it was Mo Liushang who was recruited, and Zhan Yuebai was fined to clean the toilet for three days.

"Laughing so happily, is there anything fun?"

Xiao Shu came to deliver the task post to Mo Liushang, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he noticed that Mo Liushang was looking at the buds of Canglan in the corner, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

The most common thing that the sect of cultivating immortals does is to collect mission stickers from the human world to help ordinary people exorcise demons and subdue demons.

"Ah, haha, it's quite interesting, hahahaha." Mo Liushang took the post, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, forced himself to be quiet, and read carefully.

"Recently there are a lot of task posts, it's not peaceful." Xiao Shu saw Mo Liushang holding back a smile and enduring the pain, and patted him on the shoulder, "You are also a master after all, don't be out of shape all day long."

"I got it, I got it, senior brother, hurry up and go. Hahahaha~"

Mo Liushang laughed even louder when he met Xiao Shu's surprised eyes.

Xiao Shu: "Have you ever touched itching powder?"

Itching powder comes from "Xiang Xiang Lu", there is no antidote, and those who are tricked will laugh for more than three days.

Afterwards, Zhan Yuebai continued to dig a hole in Xiyuan, but Fairy Qian Ming no longer appeared.

Because of the wind and sun every day, his originally porcelain-white skin was squandered by life into a healthy wheat color.What makes him happy is that his body is much better than before.Neither drowsiness nor fainting at every turn.

After tossing back and forth for a month, Zhan Yuebai filled the last hole, stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked around, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

When the flowers bloom next year, it must be very beautiful.

"It seems you like digging holes."

Hearing the sound, he realized that Mo Liushang was sitting on the east wall of Xiyuan.

Mo Liushang was wearing the light yellow dress again, which dazzled a little in the backlight.He held a bunch of Sophora japonica flowers in his hand, and skillfully bit one off as Zhan Yuebai gradually cleared his sight, and chewed it unhurriedly.

He saw that Zhan Yue's pale face turned dark again, and he repeated it very slowly in front of people again.The pure white flower was held by his pink lips, rolled into his mouth, and the just right breeze blew, half covered.

Zhan Yuebai has never seen the protagonist like this before, even in his previous life, the protagonist used Zhan Yuebai's body, he behaved well.The only time he looked like this was because he was drunk.This man drank a few pots, and that's it!

Thinking that Mo Liushang might do this in front of others...

"Come down!" Zhan Yuebai raised his hoe and pointed at him viciously.

"What a beautiful view on the wall, come up." Mo Liushang smiled even more, and easily dodged the hoe thrown by Zhan Yuebai.

"You have made great progress. You can throw a hoe so far." Mo Liushang collected the Sophora japonica flower and dropped it in front of Zhan Yuebai, "Why, take pity on the flower or me?"

Have pity on you big-headed ghost!It's you who keep saying that you hate being liked by thousands of people, so I risked wearing a book and wrote a storybook to help you repel those who care.Fortunately, you don't know how to restrain yourself at all.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Seeing Mo Liushang's teasing expression, Zhan Yuebai suddenly felt lost and calmed down.

Forget it, I'll mind my own business.

"The plants are all planted, I'll go eat." He left Xiyuan without looking back.

Mo Liushang looked at his clothes, and at the flowers in his hand, and stuffed the whole bunch into his mouth without wasting it.

Zhan Yuebai, who has a low cultivation base, can't live without food, so he must eat three meals a day.In the past when working in Xiyuan, it was Bai Zhi who brought meals.Now that he leaves Xiyuan, he can only obediently go to the cafeteria to eat.

There were a lot of people at lunch time, Zhan Yuebai was not used to it, so he took the plate and sat silently in an inconspicuous corner.But the clothes of inner disciples and outer disciples can be seen at a glance.Bai Zhi and the others all knew each other, and after Bigu rarely appeared in the cafeteria.With his red and white attire, he stands out from the group of disciples in Tsing Yi.

He had to accept various sights with unknown meanings.

A boy about 15 years old with bright eyes and bright teeth finally couldn't help but sit over.

"You are the new disciple of Sect Leader Mo, Senior Brother Zhan Yuebai, right? Why did you meet me in the cafeteria for the first time?"

"I'm helping Master repair the Xiyuan. Senior Brother Bai used to deliver meals, so I don't come here often."

"My name is Yu Yao, the freshman who was with you, do you remember?"

Zhan Yuebai thought about it carefully, and he had a little impression. At that time, he thought he was a fool who might counterattack.

Hanyu Yu Yao suddenly lowered his voice and moved closer: "Did you write the script?"

Zhan Yuebai Jiacai's movements did not stop for a moment, and he replied calmly: "What script, I don't know."

"As for "Water Fairy", I asked many people and said that they didn't know who the editor was. After thinking about it, I think it must be written by knowing the head of Mo very well. It is impossible for the deputy head of Xiao to manage everything every day. Brother Bai, let me observe However, he only has that one-acre vegetable field in his heart. Then you are left as a new disciple. This book was published only after Sect Leader Mo collected you. Besides, you and Sect Leader Mo have been facing each other for a month, so you must know him very well. "

Looking at Yu Yao's serious analysis, Zhan Yuebai felt that there was something wrong with his vision, he was not stupid at all.It's just that they face each other day and night, so it sounds awkward.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Why don't you guess that Sect Leader Mo wrote it himself."

Yu Yao was stunned, it made sense.

Someone next to him suddenly put on Zhan Yuebai's shoulder, and a strange spiritual energy rushed into his body.He had a sullen expression on his face, and when he looked up, it was another freshman.He remembered that this girl had a magic weapon to conceal her cultivation, and she was able to hide from Xiao Shu's labyrinth illusion of testing her cultivation.The Almighty True Sect, which entered into troubled waters, probably also came for the sake of ink flow.

"Oh, Senior Brother Zhan, why can't you even draw Qi into your body? Do you need sister's help?" The girl's expression was just right, and she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions at all, so it's strange.

The side started whispering.

"Isn't it the top water spirit root? Why can't it take so long to draw air into the body?"

"It's not because of his sister that Sect Leader Mo accepts such a good-for-nothing."

"What's the matter? What happened to his sister?"

"The Zhan family in Jinghua City, don't you know? His elder sister, Zhan Yueqiu, fell ill because of Sect Leader Mo's lovesickness. Perhaps it was the Sect Leader Mo who took pity on him and took him in."

"Couldn't it be that he used his own sister to blackmail our kind Sect Leader Mo?"

"The dead are used for entertainment, it's disgusting!"

"It's such a good luck to be able to get the guidance of the head of Mo, it's a pity that he is a waste."

"Where is there any advice, just working as a coolie in Xiyuan."

"I've heard that Sect Leader Mo ignored him because he insisted on working in Xiyuan."

"Oh yes, was he the one who cleaned the toilet some time ago? I thought I was wrong when I covered my face. Sect Leader Mo must not be able to stand him."

There was laughter all around.

Zhan Yuebai sighed and stood up, he couldn't finish the meal.This plot is obviously the group of outer disciples coveting his status as Mo Liushang's direct disciple, all kinds of yin and yang.Shuangwen often has routines, which he is very familiar with.When cleaning the toilet, in order not to stain the school uniform, he always wore coarse linen clothes, but he didn't expect that he would be recognized.

In the past, he often wrote this kind of paper character that made the protagonist slap him in the face.They were also arranged to ridicule the protagonist's five-element synthesis spirit root as a useless spirit root, and ridicule the protagonist as a bastard.What a turn of events.

"Senior Brother Zhan, don't you want to eat?" Yu Yao hurriedly asked when Zhan Yuebai left without saying a word.

"Look, you still give us face. Isn't it just relying on your status as an inner disciple?" "You are obviously younger than us, and your seniority is lower, so you have to be called senior brother."

Yu Yao wiped his mouth and stood up full of air: "If you don't need your eyes, you can leave them to those who need them. When recruiting new recruits, Zhan Yuebai appeared without washing his face. Where does the head of Mo know his identity? Everyone has left. , just shut up."

"Your family is rich, coming to Almighty Zhenjiao is to experience life and know something."

Everyone didn't take Yu Yao's words seriously at all.

"I'm just here to experience life, why, not convinced?" Yu Yao snapped back unceremoniously.

The Almighty True Sect forbids fighting in non-martial arts arenas, and those who feel resentful can only squeeze their fists and stare at him viciously and leave.

"Next time in the martial arts field, you wait for me!"

Yu Yao rolled his eyes and cleaned up the dishes happily.He doesn't know how to go to the martial arts arena. Originally, he joined the Almighty True Sect to collect materials.He had to inherit such a big bookstore at home, so he had no interest in chattering with this group of small-bellied people.He is more interested in who wrote the script. It would be very interesting if it was really the head of Mo.But he is more inclined to be Zhan Yuebai, those eyes are just like what his father said, they have a story to tell.

Zhan Yuebai didn't eat much, and thought he should eat more before leaving, anyway, what they said had no effect on him.It's just that the cooking skill taught by Almighty Zhen is not as good as that of the protagonist in the previous life, which makes him miss it a little.

The locust tree next to it was in full bloom. He accidentally picked a bunch of them and stuffed them carefully into his mouth.

The branches trembled, and laughter was heard overhead.The falling flowers shook off and covered his face, and the fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

He raised his head in surprise, a touch of red jumped into his eyes, the man was still holding a book in his hand, and stared at Zhan Yuebai.

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The author has something to say:

Tiandao: I'm just an ordinary theatergoer.

Mo Liushang: I heard that someone wanted me to stand up.

Zhan Yuebai: You heard it wrong.