Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

There are only two people in the room, and it will be especially quiet if they don't speak.

Duo Yao didn't notice the turbulent evil thoughts hidden under the calm, he just suddenly realized that it was too quiet at a certain moment, if he was alone as usual, such a quiet atmosphere would not be worth paying attention to.

But there is one more person in the room, and the feeling in my heart is more indescribably subtle.

Duo Yao withdrew his thoughts and looked at Yan Shuo.

Before he could say anything, he saw that the other party looked back in a hurry as if he was startled, and his bloodless lips were pursed nervously.

Duo Yao thought, he should not be so scary.Didn't Yan Shuo still look happy when he left just now, why does he seem to be shocked now?

Yan Shuo was frightened, not lightly.

Originally, he relied on Duo Yao's downcast eyes to unscrupulously reveal the ferocious evil thoughts in his heart, and his deep eyes never moved away from the other party for a moment, but when the other party turned his eyes to look at him, he instinctively panicked to cover up.

Only after he calmed down and sobered up did he spit secretly, wondering why he was so flustered just now.

Duo Yao didn't think too much about this matter, he hesitated and said: "If you want to worship me as a teacher, you need to meet with a few uncles, and only if they agree with you and me, the seniority of master and apprentice can be engraved on the jade plate. "

After speaking, he seemed to have figured it out, Duo Yao looked at Yan Shuo with a slight smile, and comforted him: "According to your innate nature, you only need to meet them once."

Yan Shuo's eyes were dim, and many things were quickly reflected in his mind at this moment, for example... Hongjianzong had no one in front of him in his previous life.

Then naturally his master in the previous life was not the other party, and the trauma on his body was not [-]% better than it is now, and all the differences were caused by the person in front of him.

Yan Shuo showed a disturbed expression, and asked cautiously: "Really?"

Duo Yao affirmed: "Of course, unless you have no talent and cannot cultivate immortals, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

If the other party is not the child of destiny, he will naturally protect the other party for the rest of his life when he first gave the other party expectations and failed to achieve them.

There is nothing to lie about such words, Duo Yao naturally said so when he thought so in his heart.

I don't know what such a simple sentence left in the heart of the young man on the bed.

Yan Shuo has seen many different incidents. For example, in order to screen out loyal disciples, some sects performed charitable appearances when selecting disciples. After entering the sect, they found that they had no talent and then turned their faces and discarded them.

And those mortals who think that they can reach the sky in one step can't find their way back to the secular world, and they don't have the talent for cultivating immortals, how good will they end up in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the eyes of the monks, mortals who look down and look up have never been tolerated. Even if they never speak out, they may even object, but this kind of cognition is embedded in their subconscious.

The corners of Yan Shuo's lips raised slowly, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I believe you."

I do not believe.

In his previous life, he was also accepted by the Hongjian sect as the number one on the road to immortality. Later, he was found to have outstanding talent, but the senior sect worried that he would use this to change his mind.

If a mortal comes into contact with the world of cultivating immortals suddenly, if he is praised too highly, he will only be ruined, they all think so.

They decided to suppress his growth and give him relative treatment only after he had been tempered enough.

There is nothing wrong with such an idea, it is just too lofty.

So who is at fault?

Later, when Yan Shuo was bored, he often thought about this question. Who was at fault when he got to that point?

What kind of gifted mind, according to his current mind, if he is really noticed, those guys will probably clean up the sect by themselves.

According to the meaning of this person's words, if something goes wrong when meeting those guys, the matter of apprenticeship will be ruined.

Yan Shuo's eyes gradually became silent, like a pool of stagnant water that could not stir up any waves, that was just right.

Leaving Hongjianzong, the future road will be broad.

Sudden pain in his forehead, Yan Shuo's mind went blank, he even lost control of his facial expressions, and looked up at Duo Yao with the purest expression of astonishment.

He was considered supreme in his previous life, no one would dare to approach him casually, let alone what the other party did just now, he couldn't help but say with a bit of coldness in his tone: "You—"

Duo Yao withdrew the hand that had just tapped Yan Shuo's forehead, frowned and said, "How old are you, why do you look like you have nothing to love?"

When he saw such an expression, he felt a slight anger in his heart. He couldn't tell where the source was, anyway, he never liked it.

Emotions were surging, and this body couldn't bear the strong emotional ups and downs, and the sound of a light cough overflowed from his throat. Duo Yao habitually pressed his lips into a fist with one hand, and just knocked on the red index finger knuckle on Yan Shuo's forehead. Facing Yan Shuo outward.

Yan Shuo saw a sudden small patch of red on Duo Yao's cold white knuckles at a glance, even a little bit of red would be very eye-catching if his skin was too pale.

Looking up, he shut up and stopped talking, and he didn't seem too angry when he was interrupted.

The other party's complexion was too much, and his aura matched his appearance really eye-catching. If he was really skinny, he wouldn't have reacted as if he didn't know how to react a few times, but that aura, no matter whether it was true or not, really pinched his heart.

If you have to tell a truth, that is, this person perfectly met the criteria for choosing a spouse in his previous life.

But it's just a past life.

Yan Shuo looked at Duo Yao's sick face that could no longer be ignored as soon as he coughed lightly, and then fixed on a small red knuckle, and lowered his eyes indifferently.

So delicate.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Duo Yao felt that he had nowhere to start, so he had to find other topics and said: "Your trauma has healed a lot, the remaining ointment is useless to me, you apply it again at night."

As he said that, he wiped his hand in front of the storage space, and threw the leftover ointment to Yan Shuo.

Thinking of where the elixir in the storage space will go in the future, Duo Yao slightly bent his eyes and said slowly: "If you run out of it in the future, ask me for it."

Regardless of whether something like ointment hurts or not, the more you have, the better. Although the words are somewhat ambiguous, it is not a curse.

Duo Yao raised his hand and lightly tapped the red mark on Yan Shuo'er's forehead, and said helplessly, "Since you called Master, let's keep calling."

If the Zongmen disagreed, he would not take the medicine.

Yan Shuo was stunned for a moment because of the delicate touch on his forehead, and almost laughed angrily when he heard the words clearly, when did he call the other party Shizun? !

After a moment of silence, he seemed to think of something, his black eyes sank, it was another good thing he did.

It was so stupid that the other party sold himself out just by fooling around.

Duo Yao vaguely felt that the other party was a little silent. He had long forgotten what a young boy who had just grown up looked like, and he had a vague feeling that something was wrong and he couldn't tell the truth.

Yan Shuo had been silent for a long time, Duo Yao looked down for a while, then rubbed the top of the other's head hesitantly and jerkyly, the soft hair came from the palm of his hand, Duo Yao couldn't help sighing slightly.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, he was still a child in the fairy world, and he didn't know why the whole world died because of him.

"Eighteen or nineteen, still a child."

A soft sigh came from Yan Shuo's ear, and he slowly raised his eyes to stare at Duo Yao's lips.

The other party didn't open their lips just now.

Before he had time to think about it, Yan Shuo's eyes were dizzy and then opened when he opened his eyes. The light in Yan Shuo's eyes was slackened and then focused. He felt the warmth on the top of his head and the slight swelling and pain on his forehead.

"...Master?"

The author has something to say:

Yan Shuo: I don't believe it

later--

Yan Shuo: I believe it, you don't believe it (grievance)