I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 11 Dare to Steal Our Young Master's Things!

The one-month confinement was about to end, and at night Hu Yibai helped Feng Ling pack up, looking at the pots and pans all over the place, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Right now, he has finished the most difficult first step of chess. After a month of hard work, he and Feng Ling can barely call each other 'brothers and friends'.

I believe that if he made a request at this moment, Feng Ling would definitely agree.

But he is very clear that all Fengling's affection for him now is based on the virtual identity of "senior brother". Once it is revealed that he is actually Hu Yibai, not "senior brother", the goodwill established earlier will not only immediately turn into "senior brother". Nothing, and he would hate himself even more.

A person who had framed him before came to help him with another identity. This kind of slap in the face to give a sweet date both kindness and power, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that they are plotting against the law and are extremely unhappy.

After all, the kindness he has shown so far is too simple, in other words, it's not worth mentioning.

For the original owner, what can be done with a little time and spirit stones will definitely not offset the thirty lashes Feng Ling received because of him.

So he can't reveal his identity for the time being, and after Feng Ling goes out, the contact between the two can't be interrupted, and he has to appear frequently to show affection.

Try to balance the thirty whips as soon as possible.

While thinking about it, Hu Yibai put the last thing into the storage bag, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Ling standing aside with downcast eyes, silent, just arranging things quietly.

Feng Ling's bone injuries have healed, and most of her skin injuries have healed. Now she is standing there upright, with her bundled black hair falling down her shoulders, her orchid and jade tree, her expression is awe-inspiring, like a white plum blossoming on its branches. violation.

I don't know if it's because he accidentally touched a place that shouldn't be touched last time. When he was with Feng Ling, he often fell into this mysterious silence when chatting.

In the end, Hu Yibai had to break it: "As soon as the bell rings tomorrow morning, someone will open the door. Take all your things and take care of yourself in the future."

Feng Ling just hummed briefly, but didn't speak.

Hu Yibai sighed silently in his heart, this kid's skin is too thin.

When I was his age, I could compare myself with my classmates without shyness when going to the toilet. Of course, there is another reason why he is so open, that is, he has never lost.

I didn't take it out to compare with him, but I accidentally touched him. When he was still in the shape of a beast, he wouldn't be so sensitive, right?

But when I think about Hu Yibai, I think of one thing. This seems to be a danmei novel.

Although Fengling never fell in love with anyone in the original book, it still can't stand the classification of this book as pure love.

If his sexual orientation is male, then if I owe him a hand, wouldn't it be indirectly tantamount to flirting?

Hu Yibai replaced him and Feng Ling with a senior and an immature school girl who hadn't opened their hearts, and replayed what happened to the two of them in his heart, and immediately got goosebumps.

It's definitely not good for him to be like this.

Thinking of this, when Hu Yibai looked at Feng Ling again, he couldn't help but look more cautiously: I'm tired after packing up so many things, and there is morning class tomorrow, so let's go to bed early tonight. "

Seeing that Feng Ling was still silent, he could only pretend to be relaxed and said: "Let's do it first, it's getting late, let's say goodbye today, and we will see our junior brother again by fate in the future."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to step out of the threshold of the compartment, Feng Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

"Senior Brother, thank you for your help these days. Feng Ling will always remember the kindness of medicine and food. From now on, if Senior Brother needs me, just ask, Feng Ling will be there."

In the end, he gave Hu Yibai a big gift.

Hearing a bang sound and his head knocked firmly on the ground, Hu Yibai hurriedly turned around and pulled him up: "You and I are of the same generation, such a small favor can't be done without such a big gift."

He glanced through the bamboo hat, and the boy's forehead was red and swollen.

As soon as the cold fingertips touched it, he remembered to keep a proper distance, so he withdrew his hand and took out a bottle of wound medicine from his sleeve and gave it to him: "The old wound has not healed and a new wound is added. When will your medicine stop?"

Seeing that Feng Ling didn't pick it up, Hu Yibai directly stuffed it into his hand: "The last bottle, no more injuries."

Feng Ling looked at the medicine in his hand and felt a little guilty. He caused trouble for his senior brother again.

Hu Yibai looked at him with a big bump on his forehead, the little boy who was just a moment ago turned into a pitiful little boy covered in bruises.

Although the contact at the beginning was purposeful, but after getting along for so long, it must be a lie to say that there is no half-hearted friendship.

Thinking of the male lead's unlucky system, Hu Yibai sighed, went to the storage bag and touched a piece of Xuanyu leaf tied with a snow-white tassel and handed it to him.

Seeing Feng Ling's terrified and terrified expression, Hu Yibai directly bent down and tied it to his girdle.

Most of the sword cultivators in Qianling Academy accounted for almost four-fifths, because these junior cultivators are far from opening up storage space in the sea of ​​consciousness, and usually put their swords in storage bags.

But Feng Ling didn't have such a thing at all, because thanks to Long Chiyu and Hu Yibai, even if he had it, he would often be stolen and robbed.

And this Xuanyu leaf is a storage jade that is much more advanced than a storage bag. It looks like an ordinary jade pendant on the outside, but the inner space is ten times that of a normal storage bag.Can defend and recognize the Lord.

And it also has a special function.

Hu Yibai pointed out the side of the Xuanyu leaf to Feng Ling: "This is not only a storage jade, but also a whistle. It was originally a pair, and now we each hold one. If there is any danger or something Need help, blow the whistle, I can hear you even thousands of miles away."

When the senior brother took it out just now, Feng Ling could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary jade pendant, but he didn't expect it to be much more expensive than he imagined.

Storage and voice transmission over thousands of miles are priceless in the auction market.

Embarrassed, Feng Ling wanted to untie the Xuanyu leaf: "Senior brother, this is too precious and I really can't take it."

This time he was really in a hurry, counting all the favors in detail, when will he be able to repay them.

What's more, with his current status, he has nothing else to ask for except to find out the real culprit who killed his parents back then to avenge his parents, to wash away his original grievances and redress his grievances.

He has received favors from others, and he can do something to repay them.If he accepts such a precious spiritual weapon again, even if he sells him, he may not be able to pay it back.

But Hu Yibai pressed his hand: "This is not for nothing, this is my reward for you."

"Remuneration?" Feng Ling raised her head in a daze, not knowing why.

There was a gentle laugh under the bamboo hat: "You don't need to know, just understand that you deserve it."

Last time he just made a wish and didn't give Feng Ling anything in return, and there was no news about this wish.

Later, when he thought about it, it seemed a bit inappropriate. To worship God and Buddha, he had to donate some incense money first, and he made a wish as soon as he didn't give anything.

It seems to be suspected of prostitution.

It is said that sincerity leads to spirit, so it is impossible for him not to bleed some blood.

But it would be too vulgar to give Lingshi, and it is not certain whether Feng Ling will accept it.Why don't you just give him a spiritual artifact that he needs, anyway, the original owner's storage box is full, and he can't give birth if he keeps it.

It's better to give Fengling something to make the best use of it, and to ask for favors.

Seeing the senior brother wave his hand away after saying goodbye, Feng Ling looked down at Xuan Yuye's eyes moving slightly at his waist.

Farewell today, I don't know when we will meet next time.But even if they meet each other, if the senior brother takes off his bamboo hat and stands in front of him, he might not be able to recognize him.

What's more, I still have two difficult enemies. For a disaster star like him, maybe it would be better to never see him again.

The morning light breaks, and the eastern sky slowly rises a clear fish-belly white.

A thin figure was walking slowly along the stone steps among the red pine forests, stepping on a piece of broken light.

Feng Ling's eyes were slightly squinted by the sunlight. She hadn't seen the sun in the confinement room for the past few days, and her already pale skin was even more bloodless.

The white and slender figure stands in the shadow of the pine forest, like a lonely soul wandering in the world.

Feng Ling also often had this illusion that maybe he deserved to die on the day his parents passed away.But the heavens chose to spare his life and let him suffer humiliation and live in the world, probably to let him avenge his parents and redress their injustice.

Otherwise, his life would be meaningless.

If one day his revenge is avenged, he will have no regrets even if he dies immediately.

But now, Feng Ling looked at Xuan Yuye at her waist, frowned, and quickly suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

You can't implicate your brother anymore, absolutely not.

Thinking about it, he took off the Xuanyu leaf and wanted to put it in his sleeve.Unexpectedly, Hu Jun just came from the opposite side with warm water and sweat towels for washing.

The two met face to face, Hu Jun saw that it was Feng Ling, and originally planned to go over with a disdainful sneer, after all, he had to serve the young master to wash and change clothes, so he couldn't waste time on this bastard.

But I didn't expect to glance at his hand inadvertently, and suddenly saw a familiar spiritual weapon.

Isn't this the young master's Frost Profound Jade Leaf? !

The basin in Hu Jun's hand slammed onto the ground, pointed at Feng Ling and cursed: "You shameless bastard, how dare you steal from our young master!"

He grabbed Feng Ling's wrist, looked at the spiritual weapon and reconfirmed: "This is clearly the young master's Frost Profound Jade Leaf!" Then he looked at Feng Ling and sneered: "It's no wonder it's a scumbag, even hands and feet So unclean!"

Feng Ling frowned and pushed him away.

Hu Jun didn't expect him to have such great strength, he was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground and fell into a big somersault.

Got up and scolded: "Okay, you were found out about stealing and became angry, right! If you have the ability, you can confront me in front of the young master. These Frost Profound Jade Leaves should be a pair, and the young master usually takes one of them with you." On the body, as long as you blow that one, yours will definitely ring too!"

Listening to Hu Jun's words, Feng Ling stared slightly at the Xuanyu leaf in her hand. The opening on the side of the Xuanyu leaf was so small that it was difficult for ordinary people to find that it was a whistle unless they looked closely.

But Hu Jun said that he could blow it as soon as he opened his mouth, and the situation was exactly the same as what his brother said last night.

Thinking of Feng Ling, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

Seeing his sudden silence, Hu Jun thought it was Feng Ling's guilty conscience, and his arrogance became even more rampant.

Thinking of being pushed into a fight by Feng Ling just now, he didn't dare to step forward rashly, his strength was no match for him, so he went to call the young master!

While running towards the bedroom, he pointed at Feng Ling and yelled, "Wait! I'll call the young master right away! If you steal our young master's personal belongings, you just wait for another thirty lashes!"

"Bah! Bitch!"

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