After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

The atmosphere in Dengxian Tower tonight is very quiet and silent.

Two people died last night, which made everyone unable to sleep soundly tonight. They stared at the ghostly symbol drawn by themselves at the door almost all night. It seemed that only the faint flickering spiritual light on it could give them some comfort.

It was also the first time for these immortal disciples who had never seen the world to realize the importance of learning.

I have already cried a lot during the day when I was not good at school, and now I can only hold my breath and concentrate, for fear that some noise will be leaked and some dirty things will be attracted.

Zhong Huaixu came down the wooden stairs with a lotus lantern in his hand.

Under the bright and dancing candlelight, her delicate and elegant face was illuminated.

She came here tonight to extradite the remnant soul, and to see if that ghost thing will hurt people again.

During the day, she had already set up the magic circle, as soon as this thing appeared, it would attract thunder and make it disappear in an instant.

But the ugly clock had already struck, but there was still no vision in the immortal building.

But the moment Huai Xu put the soul-crossing lotus lantern on the table in the lobby, a man's frightened scream suddenly sounded in a room.

She hurriedly turned around, only to find that it was the thin man during the day who rushed out of the room.

The thin man rolled and crawled out of the room, and almost fell directly from the fence. He stared at something, as if he saw something terrible in the house, shaking like a sieve in fright.

This sound startled everyone who climbed the fairy tower, and the bold ones had already opened the door, but the moment they were about to step out, Zhong Huaixu, who flew up the stairs and landed lightly on the fence, waved his sleeves and sternly Said: "Everyone is not allowed to come out of the house!"

Then, she jumped to the thin man's side, and found a red embroidered shoe in the middle of the room.

The skinny man was so frightened that he almost went crazy, crying and shouting, he stretched out his hand to grab her skirt, and begged Zhong Huaixu on his knees to save him.

But Zhong Huaixu looked at the shoe, but immediately frowned with displeasure.

"You incurred the debt yourself, didn't you?" She said coldly, "but you have harmed others."

In the early morning, Jiang Yufeng woke up on the bamboo mat, only to feel that his whole body was sore from this broken thing, as if he had been disassembled and reassembled.

He supported the bedpost beside him to get up, only to find that the couch was empty, and even the quilt was neatly folded at the end of the bed.

As expected of the hero, he is so self-disciplined.

He sighed with a bitter face, then hammered his sore back and went out the door.

He really didn't want to recall what human suffering he had experienced last night, and he didn't want to see Song Bihui again.

It's a pity that fate never went as he wished. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Song Bihui eating breakfast in the small pavilion in the yard.

Jiang Yufeng didn't eat for almost a day yesterday, just because he said "I'm full", so when Song Bihui sneered at night and asked him if he was hungry, he still insisted that he was not hungry.

Not hungry?He is starving to death!

But he can't tear himself down.But it's different now, after spending a night under the same roof with Song Bihui, he has grown up.

It's not worth it to hurt yourself for such a small matter.

"Is it delicious?" Thinking of Jiang Yufeng, he silently moved to Song Bihui's side.

Song Bihui was stirring the wontons in the bowl at the moment, and the billowing heat was wafting up, looking very warm.

Song Bihui didn't expect this little disciple to be weak in martial arts, but he was quite courageous. He hooked the corners of his lips with great interest, and said deliberately, "It's delicious..."

"I don't believe it." Jiang Yufeng said lightly, he subconsciously swallowed, thinking that the wontons smell really good, "If you have the ability, let me taste it."

"Okay." Song Bi replied.

Jiang Yufeng didn't expect this person to be so cheerful today, which made him feel happy immediately.

After all, he is still his own apprentice, so he won't be so hard-hearted.

He quickly rolled up his sleeves, and was about to pick up the spoon in Song Bihui's hand, but the bastard suddenly took the spoon back, and a handsome smile like fresh snow appeared on his face, "Old rules, please .”

Damn.Jiang Yufeng's face collapsed almost instantly.

Ordinary people say that dignity cannot be eaten as food, but this sentence is completely different in Song Bihui.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Yufeng touched the slightly swollen belly after drinking and eating. He really didn't understand what kind of hobby Song Bihui had, and he actually liked to listen to others begging him.

It's okay, anyway, his face is almost lost.

"Where did you buy this?" Jiang Yufeng felt that the breakfast was delicious, and it made his stomach feel better after a day of hunger. "It's delicious."

Song Bihui was skillfully stacking the bowls and preparing to leave. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him inexplicably, "Buy? I made this. It's delicious."

"Uh..." Is it too late to spit it out now, Jiang Yufeng clenched his teeth.