What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

It rained in the evening, but it didn't stop for long.

The wet breeze, wrapped in the fresh bamboo fragrance, blew the candlelight in the house, and then gently raised a white and slender hand to protect the flame.

Lying on the bed was a slim young man, his hands protruding from Yue Baiqing's sleeves, holding the comic book in front of him.

The young man watched with relish, and chuckled from time to time. When he was fascinated, he reached for the small table beside him, and stuffed a candied fruit from the small plate on it into his mouth.

The script is talking about the wonderful place.

Footsteps suddenly appeared in the quiet small courtyard, and the stagnant water on the ground was being stepped on, and the sound of the heavy breathing of the visitor was getting closer.

Song Xianzhi, who was in a trance on the bed, was suddenly awakened, remembering that this was no longer his home, a cold sweat broke out on his back.I feel like a student who was caught by the teacher playing with his mobile phone in class.

He hastily hid the scriptures, slipped into the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" The bamboo door of the hut was pushed open with a creak, and a young boy in his early ten years came in.

Song Xianzhi was very cooperative when he was woken up. He rubbed his eyes, looked at the young man at the door who was holding his knees and panting, and said, "It's good, what's the matter so late?"

After finishing speaking, he pretended to cough twice, and with his thin appearance like a consumptive ghost, it made people think that he was going to die if he couldn't catch his breath.

The boy who was called Xiaohao was startled by him, and hurried to close the window.

"Senior Brother, it's Senior Brother Tang, Senior Brother Tang who came to grow Bamboo Peak, now...now..." Xiao Hao struggled, not knowing whether he should say the next thing or not.

Song Lianzhi continued: "Let's go to Junior Brother Jing Yi now."

Xiao Hao's eyes widened, he muttered for a long time, and finally nodded.

Song Xianzhi was helpless: "Xiao Hao, in the past ten days, Senior Brother Tang came to me eight times, and you came to find me eight times. I told you, I will never like Senior Brother Tang again. Seriously."

Xiao Hao pinched her fingers, stared down at her toes, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, you can't lie to me. If anything happens to you, Master will definitely punish me."

Song Xianzhi pulled back the quilt, showing a smiling face, raised his hand and pinched Xiao Hao's sensual face: "Don't worry, I'm not lying to you, it's a puppy."

Xiao Hao raised her head when she heard the words, her eyes were bright, she nodded vigorously, and then tucked Song Xianzhi under the quilt like a grown-up.

"Huh? Brother, why are there so few candied fruit left on the plate? I remember it was put in the afternoon..." Xiao Hao scratched her head, and then said: "You can't eat too much sweet ones, it will hurt your teeth."

Song Lianzhi's face turned red in the quilt, and he said in a muffled voice, "I know!"

Xiao Hao gave some instructions again and again, and then walked away step by step.

After confirming that Xiao Hao had left, Song Xianzhi heaved a sigh of relief, took out the script from under the pillow, and wanted to continue reading.

But the book lay on his lap for a long time, but he couldn't read it anymore.

Ten days ago, he woke up from this bed.

Before he fell asleep, he was still lying on his big Simmons bed and staying up late reading novels, but when he woke up, he came here.

According to various clues, Song Xianzhi determined that he had transmigrated into the novel "Peerless Immortal Lord" he was reading before going to bed, and became cannon fodder with the same name and surname in the book.

"Peerless Immortal Lord" is a novel about a hero. Its main character, Tang Tang, is the brother Tang that Xiao Hao just mentioned.

As the author's own son, Tang Tang was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. If he lacks something, he will be sent as cannon fodder. He will never lose in a fight. He will fill up all kinds of hang-ups, and finally ascend to the position of fairy lord, standing above all living beings .

Tang Tang's life has been smooth and smooth, and Bai Jingyi, as his official partner, has the title of the most beautiful woman in the fairy world, and his strength should not be underestimated.

As for the original body of this body, in this article, it is just a dead cannon fodder that cannot be ranked.

In the original book, the original body was infatuated with Tang Tang and jealous of Bai Jingyi.

Not only that, in order to win Tang Tang's favor, the original body also deliberately imitated Bai Jingyi, imitating others, which aroused the annoyance of the sect.

In the end, he was killed by Shen Duo, the biggest villain in the novel.

Shen Duo killed him not only because Shen Duo also secretly fell in love with Bai Jingyi, but also because Yuan had a hot temper and was jealous of his rare talent, so he often bullied him.

Shen Duo has a very complicated life experience, he has some monster blood in his body, and his strength at the peak is even worse than Tang Tang's.

But his life experience is miserable, he has lived an inhuman life, and his heart has long been darkened.

Thinking of Shen Duo, Song Xianzhi couldn't help frowning.

The plot will not change easily, and he still doesn't know what to do with this person who is very likely to kill him in the future.

After all, Shen Duo has a dark and ruthless temperament, and he will take revenge for every wrongdoing, and he can't tolerate anyone except Bai Jingyi in his eyes.

Now the original body has offended Bai Jingyi and Shen Duo all over the place, and when Shen Duo's wings are full, wouldn't he come to him for revenge?

The more Song Xianzhi thought about it, the more irritable he became, he couldn't help but touched another candied fruit to swallow.

The sweet taste spreads in the mouth.

Song Xianzhi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Direct salted fish stall.

Anyway, there is no way to think about it, it is better to read the script.

After successfully convincing himself, Song Xianzhi picked up the script again.

The next day, Xiao Hao came to wake him up early in the morning.

Song Xianzhi stayed up all night reading the script, and was still in a daze when he woke up.

"Brother, brother, wake up, the sect issued this month's mission today, I went early, and I already took the simplest one." Xiaohao dragged Song Xianzhi vigorously and pulled him out of the bed.

"Why is there a mandatory sect mission?" Song Xianzhi rubbed his eyes and got up in a daze.

Although his body has reached the mid-Gold Core stage, most of it was accumulated by medicines. In addition, the original owner had taken medicine indiscriminately in order to become beautiful, and his body was weak to a certain extent. He couldn't hold on if he slept less at night.

"Brother, you forgot, it is the task of clearing and tidying up all the peaks every month, so as not to cause too many spirit beasts on the mountain and pose a threat."

It was only then that Song Xianzhi remembered that the sect they belonged to, the Qinghe Sect, was located in the Jianyuan Realm among the three realms, and was built next to Jianyuan.

Although he got enough aura in Jianyuan, it was easy to attract spirit beasts in Jianyuan, and the magic circle near Jianyuan was often destroyed.

Therefore, the Zongmen has to clean up the mountain tops every month. On the one hand, it repairs the magic circle, and on the other hand, it collects contracted beasts, and those who cannot be contracted are rushed back to Jianyuan.

Song Xianzhi cleansed his face, and then became more sober, picking and choosing from the closet.

In the end, she picked out a long gown with light blue embroidered silver patterns and put it on, and tied her hair up, looking a bit energetic.

It's a pity that the original owner, in order to imitate Bai Jingyi, filled the cabinet with white and blue robes, not taking advantage of his mood.

After going out the door, the breeze was blowing, and some gold-like sunlight slanted in from the courtyard wrapped in bamboo forest.

But the green and secluded place was rather gloomy and cold, without any vigor, Song Xianzhi planned in his mind to cut down some places where bamboos would rise in a few days.

The early morning air made people unable to bear to take a few breaths. This was the first time Song Xianzhi went out after coming here. Before that, he always claimed to be sick and huddled in the house.

When they came to the back mountain with Xiao Hao, the disciples from Changzhu Peak had almost arrived, and when they saw Song Xianzhi, they couldn't help covering their mouths and whispering earnestly.

"Brother, we're here, don't worry about what those people say for a while, we have few tasks, so we'll leave when we're done!" Xiao Hao handed the token in his hand to Song Xianzhi, and his small body stood in front of Song Xianzhi intentionally or unintentionally .

After receiving the token, Song Xianzhi responded and raised his hand to pat Xiao Hao's head.

In the original book, the original body that everyone disliked came to the end, and only his master Yun Xuezun and Xiao Hao were left to protect him.

Needless to say, Yun Xuezun loves Yuanshen, this big apprentice very much, and Xiaohao takes care of Yuanshen because he respects his master very much.

Although he didn't like the annoying temperament of the original body.

When Song Xianzhi arrived, Xiao Hao had just arrived at Changzhu Peak not long ago, and he hadn't understood the temper of the original owner, so he was heartbroken to him.Song Xianzhi also treats him as a younger brother.

The task on the token is really simple: collect spirit stones scattered by spirit beasts in the forest.

Many spirit beasts can produce spirit stones themselves, and they can pick up a lot every month. Usually, you only need to cast spells within a certain range to pick up these spirit stones.

Although Song Xianzhi didn't inherit the original owner's memory, he could use the spells naturally.

They deliberately avoided those fellow students who talked badly.The mountain forest is not particularly big, and the two of them joined hands, and it was almost enough to pick it up in half an hour.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the mountains and forests in summer are very noisy, accompanied by faint human voices.

"Xiao Hao, you, let's get to know Shen Duo." He sat down in the shade of a tree at random, Song Xianzhi wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and asked tentatively.

"Of course, but I'm not familiar with him. I only know that senior brother Shen Duo went out for training not long ago, otherwise it wouldn't be my turn to take care of you senior brother." Give Song the title.

Song Xianzhi stroked his chin and thought: So I went out to practice, no wonder I haven't seen anyone for so many days.

"I heard that senior brother Shen Duo and you have the best relationship, don't you miss him?" Xiao Hao looked at him innocently, and said, "Senior brother can use the jade card to transmit sound, and ask when senior brother Shen Duo will come back .”

Song Xianzhi almost spit out the sip of water he just drank.

Be a good ass!

I'm afraid he just wants to kill me!

Still miss him!It's best for him to spend his whole life away from home and don't come back!

The storm in Song Xianzhi's heart was surging, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled awkwardly, waved his hands and said, "No, I just asked."

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Let's hand in the task earlier and go down the mountain."

After Song Xianzhi finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but the dark green grass beside him suddenly shook, and then there were several hoarse growls, and a small whimper could be heard if he listened carefully.

Song Xianzhi's body froze, motioning Xiaohao not to move, he took a deep breath and quietly released his consciousness.

Fortunately, behind the grass is not some difficult spirit beast, but a gray cub the size of a cat, which looks like a puppy.

Song Xianzhi pushed aside the grass, and a not-so-strong smell of blood wafted out.

The little boy was wet, under the wet hair, large and small wounds were clearly visible, some of which were even deep enough to see the bones, Song Xianzhi shivered when he saw it.

He once raised a golden retriever, but he passed away when the time limit came.After that, he no longer dared to raise these small animals.

It's just that I still like these little furry lives very much in my heart.

Song Xianzhi is an orphan, and he raises a dog just to have a companion. When the hustle and bustle of the day recedes and the world is so quiet that he seems to be the only one left, he still has a way to comfort himself and resist the erosion of loneliness.

Song Xianzhi wrapped up the dying cub with his sleeves, stroked its head, and said softly, "From now on, follow me."

In the small bamboo hut, Song Xianzhi treated the boy's wound, and fed him the elixir of blood coagulation and healing.

No matter what the original owner said, he was also Yun Xuezun's favorite apprentice, and naturally there was no shortage of pills and magic tools.

After cleaning and drying the little boy, Song Xianzhi could see its whole picture clearly.

It is indeed a puppy, but its snout is short and round, a bit like a teddy bear. Its hair is slightly bluish black, fluffy and soft. The most special thing is its tail, which looks bigger than its body when the hair is fluffed up.

Song Xianzhi pinched its ears lightly, then rubbed its tail, the little cub grunted and buried his head in the tail.

Taking advantage of nothing to do in the afternoon, Song Xianzhi slept with the boy and got back into the cage.

When he woke up, the little boy was still in the same position as before going to bed, so he probably wouldn't wake up easily.

It's just that a thin layer of black light surrounds the whole body, as if it is self-healing.

The sound of bamboo rustled outside the window, and the sky turned dark, as if it was about to rain again.

Song Xianzhi pushed open the door, and the distant mountains outside the door were covered by bamboo forests, and black clouds piled up vaguely on the top of the mountain, darkening half of the sky.

The original owner was originally quite arrogant and domineering, but after Bai Jingyi entered the sect, he not only took away his position in the sect, but also took away his brother Tang, whom he had admired for many years. The original owner was as petty as before, but It only invites the boredom of the people.

Later, the original owner's personality became more and more gloomy, and even considered crazy. He moved to this remote small bamboo courtyard, secretly practiced evil techniques, and took pills indiscriminately. ghost.

This matter was discovered by Yun Xuezun and kept a secret. On the day Song Xianzhi passed through, the original owner was killed by a sudden backlash. Later, Song Xianzhi replaced him and fell into a coma. Yun Xuezun came out in order to wake him up. He entered the sect to find the elixir for him to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow.

It's a pity that his beloved precious apprentice has already changed his core.

Xiaohao is still young and still has to go to Zongmen to attend classes, so she hasn't come back yet.

Song Xianzhi summoned his sword, and easily cut off the overgrown bamboo around him.

The field of vision widened in an instant, the green hills were charming, and the white smoke circulated around the waist, half concealed.

After tidying up, Song Xianzhi came to the kitchen.

Living alone before, Song Xianzhi has honed his cooking skills. A few days ago, because of his health, Xiaohao has been taking care of himself. The ten-year-old child is growing up, so Song Xianzhi plans to cook for him. some goodies.

Although he has fasted now, eating delicious food is one of the great pleasures in life, and he cannot quit easily.

There are not many things in the locker in the kitchen, Song Xianzhi made a few simple home-cooked dishes, and made a pot of chicken soup, which was ready to drink when Xiao Hao came back.

The mountain rain is about to come, the sky is getting dark, and the rolled bamboo leaves are rustling.

The bell for Zongmen's get out of class dismissal has not yet rung.

The wind picked up, Song Xianzhi walked through the short corridor, and was about to go back to pick up Xiaohao with an umbrella, but when he got to the door, he heard a splash inside.

Something fell and rolled twice on the ground.