Master will only delay my promotion

At noon, the sun was shining straight down, and the light outside the shadows was particularly dazzling.

Duan Yibai sat under a shadow, constantly flipping the fish and crabs.

While turning around, he glanced at Qing Yi, who didn't sit down, but stood quietly in the shade.

Looking at the ashes on the hem of his clothes again, Duan Yibai knew that the master despised the dirt on the ground.

Qing Yi noticed Duan Yibai's gaze, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Yibai smiled and raised the cut branch in his hand, on which was a golden grilled fish with a disembowelled belly.

"It's ready, Master, please try it."

"Xiaobai, you've been busy for so long, you should eat first." Qing Yi didn't pick it up.

A piece of snow-white fish was handed to his lips, Qing Yi was taken aback, and met Duan Yibai's smiling eyes.

"Master, why don't you try it first." Duan Yibai said and brought his hand closer to Qingyi's mouth.

"As a teacher...well." Qing Yi wanted to say that he would come by himself, without Duan Yibai feeding him.

However, as soon as the mouth was opened, the piece of fish was fed into the mouth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qingyi felt that Xiaobai's fingertips caressed his lips a few times, even faintly touching the tip of his tongue.

"Little Bai, you..." Qing Yi frowned, just about to reprimand him lightly, but Duan Yibai licked his fingertips.

It happened to be the fingertips that had just fed the fish.

Duan Yibai seemed to have just heard Qingyi's voice, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "What's wrong, Master, isn't it delicious?"

The slender fingertips had a moist luster, with the reddish color from being scalded by the fish, which actually looked more appetizing than the snow-white fish.

"..." Qing Yi's eyes darkened almost imperceptibly.

"Master?" Duan Yibai called again with doubts.

"...It's nothing." Qing Yi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Duan Yibai.

Duan Yibai smiled secretly, and quietly twirled his fingertips.

Among other things, Master's lips are quite soft.

The system projected data in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Host, the current deviation is already 30.00%."

"Well, it's pretty fast." Duan Yibai looked at the number and smiled lightly.

"Host..." The system carefully glanced at Duan Yibai, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Duan Yibai noticed, "Say what you want."

Hearing this, the system plucked up the courage and said, "I know the system shouldn't interfere with the host's execution of tasks, but, but the host, are you sure you want to do this?"

The host has even used the skills he once had in the world of female venerables, and Xianjun Qingyi seems to have feelings for the host, so it is obvious that the host's mission will be completed if this continues.

But the host will definitely regret it in the future.

Not only in the future, the system can feel that Duan Yibai is also hesitating now.Although the words were ruthless and sharp, the eyes clearly betrayed the host.

The host is guilty, guilty all the time.

Only by emptying your head and thinking about the task can you suppress the guilt.

But what about after the task is completed?What else can suppress this heavy guilt?

The system is upgraded by completing tasks, and it stands to reason that this is a good thing for it.

But it doesn't want the host to make an irreversible decision on impulse.

"There are countless next missions, and the deputy god election will not be the only one, but the injured person is really irreparable, host, please think about it carefully."

The head was rubbed suddenly, and the system saw Duan Yibai looking at it helplessly.

"You stupid bastard, you always get enlightened in unnecessary places. Tell me, which bloody love novel did you learn it from?"

"Hmm..." The system thought about it seriously, "I don't remember, there are a lot of books."

"Don't worry about it, I... have counted." Duan Yibai rubbed that little head twice again.

But just looking at his expression, he was not as relaxed as his tone.

Redeem it?

Anyway, he never thought of redeeming it. As early as in that bone-chilling quiet room, his thoughts had been completely shattered, leaving only habitual persistence.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the sea of ​​consciousness, Duan Yibai glanced at the grilled fish in his hand, then at the master with his back turned to him, and took a bite of the fish with a smile.

Although there is no seasoning, the sweetness of the fish is also good.

"Master, let's go for a walk around the village in the afternoon."

Qing Yi recovered and looked at Duan Yibai.

Raising his hand to wipe off a little debris from the corner of Duan Yibai's lips, Duan Yibai hurriedly wiped Qing Yi's hands clean with a handkerchief.

"Xiaobai just decides." Qing Yi glanced at his hand that had just been wiped, and said softly.

I always feel that Xiaobai is becoming more and more strange.

myself too.

A few days later

Duan Yibai and Qingyi lived in that small village for a few days, and finally walked around inside and out.

"Master, where are we going next?" Duan Yibai turned his head and took one last look at the small village in the distance, then withdrew his gaze.

Qing Yi actually had no idea, "Is there any place Xiaobai wants to go?"

"Hmm..." Duan Yibai thought for a while, and suggested: "Why don't we just keep walking, strolling while walking, and go back when the time is almost up?"

"it is good."

On this day, Duan Yibai and Qingyi arrived at a town that looked quite prosperous. At night, the two of them went to the inn to book two rooms.

"Why are there so many people over there?" Duan Yibai looked towards a magnificently decorated attic in front, and countless people surrounded the door.

Mainly men.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Qunfang Pavilion has a dance competition today, and even threatened that if someone can beat their oiran, they can get 10 taels. The girls in other pavilions are going to smash the scene, and those people are just to watch the fun and be judges of."

Duan Yibai didn't hear anything else, he only heard three words: 10 taels.

"Host, don't you mean..." The system choked, "Go to the dance competition?"

"Do you think I can win?" Duan Yibai asked back.

Winning is of course possible, the system has [-]% confidence in its host.

It just feels sorry for the host, and in order to make money, it does not hesitate to compete with a group of little girls.

"It's so decided." Duan Yibai clapped his hands excitedly, "Now there is only one question left, how can I lure Master away."

He didn't want to know how angry his master would be if he saw him competing for the crown. For the sake of his life's safety, he should transfer his master away as soon as possible.

Looking around, I found a shop with a very hot business and a long queue.

Duan Yibai tugged at Qingyi's sleeve, "Master, I want to eat that."

Qing Yi looked over, "Sugar Man?"

"Yeah." Duan Yibai's eyes lit up, and then he added, "But I don't want to line up."

"..." You can just say that you want me to queue up to buy.

Sighing helplessly, Qing Yi said: "Then don't run around, just stroll around and buy for the teacher."

"Well, Master is so kind!"

Duan Yibai waved a small handkerchief to send the master away, and then rushed towards the Qunfang Pavilion with a few strides.

The gate of Qunfang Pavilion was crowded with people, a woman in red was standing on the ring, wearing a little makeup, her frowns and smiles were full of seductive amorous feelings.

"Wow." Duan Yibai exclaimed, "Very beautiful."

No wonder there are so many people around.

"Just now the oiran of Chunxiang Pavilion has been defeated, but there are still people who want to challenge." The old bustard of Qunfang Pavilion shook his handkerchief, smiling all over his face.

"If there is no one left, our Xia He will be the leader this time."

"I, I want to compare." Duan Yibai raised his hand high in the crowd.

The old bustard was taken aback, although she hadn't found out where the person was, but the voice seemed to be a man?

Duan Yibai nimbly passed through the crowd and came to the top of the ring, "It's me, I want to challenge."

"Is there a mistake, a man?" Someone below began to boo.

"Brother, don't be joking, men dance with women, it's funny."

"Miss Xia He is famous for dancing, how could you possibly compare to her?"

A voice that didn't fit in said: "But this young man is indeed handsome."

"No matter how handsome he is, he's still a man. Could it be that you like men?"

"I... I just said it."

Duan Yibai grinned, "You didn't say men can't be compared, since I'm here, you have to compare with me."

"Pfft..." A chuckle came.

Duan Yibai looked in the direction of the voice, and found that it was the woman named Xia He.

Xia He slightly bent his eyes, with a smile on his bright and charming face, and his voice was gentle and gentle, "Since the young master wants to compare, the little girl will naturally not refuse."

He said and looked at the bustard, "Mom, let the musicians prepare to play."

"Wait" Duan Yibai said again: "I'll change clothes, otherwise wouldn't it be unfair."

Chao Xiahe smiled, "Young lady, don't you?"

Xia He chuckled: "But our Qunfang Pavilion doesn't have any clothes for men, why don't you go to the actor's hall to ask?"

"No need." Duan Yibai waved his hand, "I brought my own, just give me a room and let me change my clothes."

"..." Xia He was obviously taken aback, she didn't expect that there would be people who would carry dancing clothes with them.

In the room, Duan Yibai took out the clothes he used to dance in the world of female statues.

"I didn't expect that I would take it out one day." Duan Yibai sighed while changing clothes.

"Host, you were so hard to get for a dance back then, and now you are going to show your face for a mere 10 taels." The system wiped away tears that didn't exist, "You are really too dedicated."

"Show your face, what a bad adjective." Duan Yibai rolled his eyes.

Taking a look in the bronze mirror, Duan Yibai casually wiped some lip balm, and added dark red at the end of his eyes.

Suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, Duan Yibai took out a bottle of cinnabar, and tapped the end of his eyes with a brush.

Because of this red mole, the young man who originally had a handsome and clean temperament instantly became enchanting.

"Sure enough, the red mole at the end of Master's eye is the source of Master's beauty." Duan Yibai looked at his face with satisfaction.

"Go, it's time to make money."

The people outside were getting a little impatient and kept asking questions.

However, the moment he saw the figure clearly, the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

Some people even gradually blushed their cheeks.

Looking at the gradually changing expressions of the people below, the system sighed with pride.

His host had messed up the heart of the Empress with just one dance, otherwise how could he have won the title of "disaster for the country and the people".

It's really cheap for these people. If you want to change to the world of female venerables, the host will not be able to buy a few mansions for the next dance.

On the other side, Qing Yi only waited in line for a while, and the shopkeeper said apologetically to the people behind that it was sold out, so that they could come back tomorrow.

When I returned to the original place, I didn't see anyone. Qing Yi searched around but couldn't find it.

It was strange, and I heard what a few people around excitedly walked forward said, and there were men going to dance.

"..." Qing Yi recalled that the innkeeper said that if Bi Wu won, he would get 10 taels.

And Xiaobai suddenly said that he wanted to eat sugar man after hearing that passage.

The appearance of Xiaobai's money fan appeared in his mind, and Qing Yi suddenly had a bad guess, and hurried to Qunfang Pavilion.

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Qingyi: you're done