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

Jiang Yufeng thought that he must have not had a good sleep tonight, but the fact is the opposite.

Tonight he had a clean bath, and as soon as his body touched the bed, sleepiness swept over him immediately.

The weather at night was still gloomy, and the bleak wind outside the window was carrying drizzle on the eaves, making the atmosphere even more peaceful.

When he was drowsy, he seemed to see the jade plaque on the table flicker for a moment, and then faded quickly.

Today he still can't figure out why Song Bihui broke up with him because of some inexplicable things at noon, why he treats him special in the evening and only chooses him.

Maybe Soo-bi has more to think about than he can think of.

Jiang Yufeng felt that his consciousness was slowly dissipating like a mist, and he only thought in a daze that maybe Song Bihui had already noticed something was wrong.

That's why he singled himself out among the crowd.

This directly led to his perfectly planned escape, which was completely disrupted by this man. This man was like a completely unpredictable exception, the most terrifying danger.

You have to stay away, stay away from Song Bihui...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufeng completely sank into a dream.

until the next day.

He tidied up his clothes and didn't wait patiently until the afternoon agreed yesterday, so he went to Song Bihui's hall early in the morning.

When they went downstairs, Qiao Xuan and Nan Xing's room was still quiet. They must have played crazy last night.

So I haven't woken up yet, only a few students who got up early are chatting together in the lobby. When they saw him, they all looked at him curiously.

But no one dared to greet him.

Although Jiang Yufeng now has a non-threatening public face, but the peculiar cold temperament on his body is difficult to erase, but this kind of temperament attracts people's eagerness to explore, but has the ability to reject people thousands of miles away alienated.

He went out the door smoothly all the way, and flew towards the approximate location where Song Bihui was.

As far as he knew, Song Bihui had several disadvantages, one was not following the rules and was wretched and nasty, the other was gossiping and chattering, and the third was disregarding relatives and estrangement.

Then it's easy to handle, as long as you try to step on these lightning spots one by one, aren't you afraid you won't be able to leave?

It's just that Song Bihui might beat his skin off when he left.

So today he unruly took the jade card and went to the hall early.

At this moment, it happened to be the time for Song Bihui to have breakfast. Jiang Yufeng came all the way through the courtyard, and then bumped into Song Bihui who was sitting in the pavilion. The two were separated by a few meters and looked at each other.

Song Bihui looked at Jiang Yufeng walking over so nonchalantly, he was as familiar as his own home, and he was not polite at all, so he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly.

It's just that as this person came over, he was still muttering, "Joke, how much money do you have, do you think you can afford it?"

"Huh?" What is this man doing?Crazy if you don't see each other for a day?

"Jiang Chuan, never play tricks with me, recognize your identity." He continued to read in rhythmic rhythms, and when he got closer this time, Song Bihui realized that these were all what he said to him at noon yesterday .

What, does this person still hold grudges?

Song Bihui smiled, "You are looking for death? Are you?"

But Jiang Yufeng just let out a long sigh, stood in front of the table, stared at the bowl of wonton in front of Song Bihui, and asked the same question as yesterday morning, "Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious." But Song Bihui changed his answer this time.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Yufeng raised his chin, "If you have the ability, let me try it."

"roll……"

But Jiang Yufeng still had breakfast in the end, and he didn't understand that Song Bihui didn't put the bowl of wontons on his head, even though he had tried his best to die. Instead, he went to cook him a bowl .

Is this the terrible moral quality? He felt desperate while burying his head in his mouth.

It was he who underestimated Song Bihui.

Did this man poison his breakfast?But now he has eaten until the end, and nothing happened.

Just hold on.

Look at this wonton, the skin is thin and the filling is rich, and it is tender and juicy when you bite into it. Who doesn't like it?

Jiang Yufeng thought silently with a sense of guilt, but then blatantly reached out and took an egg in front of Song Bihui.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious." Jiang Yufeng stuffed his mouth and said vaguely.

"Then give me the money." Song Bihui crossed his arms in front of his chest, curling the corners of his lips and said, "Look at what I am doing, do you still want to eat the overlord's meal? Didn't you ask me if I want to take money? Now, give me money Bar."

Jiang Yufeng was silent for a while, lowered his head and took another sip of chicken soup, then raised his head, and instantly changed his face again.

This time, he seems to have replaced his character with a cute and innocent idiot newcomer. With a silly smile on his face, he asked, "Xianjun, what case are we going to solve today?"

"Want to change the subject?" It's a pity that Song Bihui didn't like this at all, only thinking that his mind was not normal.

The two confronted each other face to face for a long time. In the end, Jiang Yufeng was defeated. He touched from his bosom and took out three copper coins with difficulty.

"Huh?" Song Bihui stared at the man in front of him with frosty eyes.

"That's all I have." Jiang Yufeng said lightly, "I was polite to you yesterday."

……

Along the deep forest path all the way up the mountain, you can see a wooden house hidden under the greenery beside the road.

A wooden stake is placed at the door of the wooden house, and a woodcutter is chopping firewood in front of the stake wrapped in a towel.

A pot of herbs was boiled in the back of the house, and the bitter smell traveled all the way along the mottled wall, with the sound of "gurgling", it sounded like the atmosphere was really lively.

He wiped his sweat, and was about to see if the medicine was ready, but just as he got up, he heard a voice behind him saying "Hello."

The man looked up, and was taken aback by the person in front of him. After a while, he hesitated and asked, "Hi, hello, is your face okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Yufeng said expressionlessly, "My hobby is rather strange, please don't mind."

In fact, Song Bihui's hobbies are rather strange!He broke down.

The man nodded hesitantly, but it was difficult to remove his eyes from that face.

The cheeks of that face were painted with red and gorgeous rouge, and three beards were drawn in ink on each side of the face.

Like a red-faced cat.

At first glance it looks scary, but now that I've seen it too much, with Jiang Yufeng's expressionless face, it's actually a bit cute and delicate.

Maybe the fairies are just weird.

"I heard that your mother has been ill recently?" Jiang Yufeng didn't know what the woodcutter was thinking, so he just asked, "Can you take me there to see?"

The man hastily agreed, wiped his sweaty hands on his clothes, and beckoned Jiang Yufeng into the house.

Inside the room was an old woman lying on the couch moaning again and again. The light shone into the dim room, making her very uncomfortable and slowly opened her cloudy eyes, and let out a painful "Ouch".

"Mom, I'm looking for Xian's family to treat you."

"Ouch." The old woman sighed again.

"Little Xianjun, my mother kept saying that there was something in her mouth a few days ago, she couldn't bite and eat, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut. I went to the village to find several doctors, but it didn't help. Now she can only drink some medicine and liquid food every day." The man tucked the quilt under the old woman very distressed.

"I thought it was just an ordinary toothache, but unexpectedly a few days ago, a Taoist priest stopped me and told me that my mother was very yin, and told me to find someone to get rid of ghosts, so I had to ask you to try it." .”

Jiang Yufeng nodded, and took a closer look at the old woman, and found that her seal was indeed black, and she did have the characteristics of hitting a ghost.

There was a strange yin energy lingering around her, as if it came out of her mouth, but it was not quite right, it felt very weird anyway.

How could an ordinary living person exhale death breath by himself, unless the inside has been corroded and there is only an empty shell left.

But ordinary people can't handle this kind of situation at all, they won't be able to shout like this person.

Jiang Yufeng nodded, "What medicine did the doctor prescribe for you, can you show me?"

The man quickly took out the folded paper from the drawer, and there were even a few drops of mottled oil stains on it. Jiang Yufeng was afraid that it would fall apart, so he had to take it carefully and take a look, and found that it was just some heat-clearing paper. It's just an antidote.

Perhaps these doctors thought that the old woman was just angry.

Jiang Yufeng nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the prescription, but I can't see any dirt now. The sun is strong during the day, so let's wait until night."

The man nodded quickly, and quickly moved out the tables and chairs from the house so that Jiang Yufeng could take a temporary rest in the courtyard. He even dug out some longevity fruits from the stove and served them in a broken bowl. Give Jiangyu wind.

Jiang Yufeng picked up one curiously, looked at it, then peeled it off and ate it.

He has never eaten such a simple and rough cooking, and the original flavor of longevity fruit, it tastes quite delicious and novel.

He peeled and ate it leisurely for a while, blowing the mountain wind, and then suddenly remembered that Song Bi was coming back. He immediately took out the jade tablet from his bosom, and tentatively called Song Bihui twice.

"Fart, let go." Song Bihui's voice quickly came from the jade tablet.

It was the owner of this voice who forced him this morning and randomly scribbled on his face, which caused him to look like a ghost now.

Why now he is still so righteous and unwilling to talk to others.

As if he was the one who suffered.

"When will you come?" Jiang Yufeng asked with a serious face, obviously other elders are holding hands, why is it so hasty when it's his turn?And it's been fixed all day long, which is weird.

He is a majestic immortal, and he doesn't need trials. Asking him to deal with these trivial matters is like asking him to fight in Novice Village. It is extremely boring, and his purpose of coming to the conference is just to take the opportunity to "die".

Not here to work hard and show love.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Song Bihui's voice came from the jade tablet, "Can't you do without me?"

"That's right." Jiang Yufeng chewed the longevity fruit, and said calmly, "I can't do it without you, Xianjun, I'm afraid, it's the first time I go out to meet people, please help me."

As long as this person looks a little scared, Song Bihui really believes it.