Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Collecting dew is a boring job, Shen Mojue has a quick temper, and after a while, he can't hold on any longer. He holds the bamboo tube in front of his eyes, hey, it's been a long time, and the dew can barely cover the bottom.

Looking at the Langyan book in a blink of an eye, I found that the person who was by my side just now had disappeared.

Wow!Will there be monsters?This was the first thought in Shen Mojue's mind. He admitted that he was frightened.

"Brother Lang?" he called out loudly.

Lang Yanshu didn't answer him.

Shen Mojue immediately jumped, and hurriedly slid down the slope. The dirt and small stones rolled down one after another. He didn't step on one, staggered, and rolled down with a bang, crushing countless flowers and plants.

Lang Yanshu, who was collecting spirit grass, heard the movement, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found a certain brat who should obediently collect dew, lying on his stomach in a pile of soil.

An accident happened after walking away for a short while. Lang Yanshu suddenly felt helpless, and hurried towards Shen Mojue's direction. Seeing him sitting on the ground with his ankles in his arms, and hearing his footsteps, he raised his head and grinned Yes, the expression on a face is distorted.

Lang Yanshu: "..."

"It hurts." Shen Mojue's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and it took him a long time to bite out a word.My foot is sprained, it hurts so much, I really want to cry...

Seeing whether he was going to cry or not, Lang Yanshu laughed helplessly, walked to his side, and said softly: "Let me see." He held his feet and took off his shoes and socks.

Shen Mojue himself is relatively slender, and his feet are not like those of a man who is five or three thick, but they can be called a bit delicate, but the sprained place is swollen like a steamed bun, red, as if he was wronged.

Lang Yan's bibliography predicted that his feet would swell even more after a while.

He stretched out his hand to rub the wound, and Shen Mojue flinched suddenly. Fortunately, he held it tightly so that he could not break free.

Shen Mojue's face was slumped, and he let out another weak cry of pain.

Lang Yanshu took out a bottle of ointment from the storage bag, opened the cork with his fingers, dug some in his palm, and then spread it evenly on the wound.

The medicine needs to be rubbed on the wound to be effective, but the brat is so afraid of pain, so he definitely won't rub it by himself, why don't he condescend to help him.

Sure enough, Shen Mojue cried out, with a snow-white face, kicking his legs, wishing he could jump three feet high.The Langyan book did not allow him to break free, holding his foot with one hand, and rubbing his wound with ointment with the other hand.

So Shen Mojue struggled like a grasshopper tied to a rope, unable to break free from Lang Yanshu's palm.The difference from the grasshopper is that he can scream, and he screams very loudly, as if being bullied is particularly miserable.

Lang Yanshu blushed silently, thinking that if someone flew over the sky with a flying sword at this time, he would definitely think he was doing something wrong.

Later, Shen Mojue's voice became hoarse, and he could only hum, lying on the ground covered in cold sweat, extremely collapsed!

After all the painstaking efforts, the big bag on the ankle was finally rubbed off by Lang Yanshu little by little, but Shen Mojue basically didn't have the strength left to walk, lying on the ground, looking at Lang Yanshu innocently, with a look of me It looks like you are responsible for being bullied miserably.

Lang Yanshu sighed, seeing that his body was covered in dirt, his robe was torn torn by stones and branches, and there were still blood oozing out. There must have been a lot of wounds on his body.

"You can fall like this even if you walk around." This is not a physique that is born to cause trouble, it is clearly an attribute of being fragile.

Shen Mojue immediately frowned: "What do you mean you can fall while walking! It's obvious that the road here is difficult for you! Let's not talk about the steepness, and there are branches and stones everywhere!"

Lang Yanshu: "..." He took off his coat, took off Shen Mojue's tattered clothes, wrapped them up for him, and said in a gentle voice, "The sun is coming out soon, so let's not collect the dew, let's go back." Said He bent over and hugged him horizontally.

Shen Mojue was petrified.This princess embraces, wait, the rhythm is wrong!

Lang Yanshu's consideration is very simple. If you don't recite him, you don't want him to chatter in your ears.The brat talks a lot, and now his voice is hoarse again, and his voice is a bit harsh.

Shen Mojue rolled his eyes and looked up at his chin.Lang Yanshu's chin is beautifully shaped, with smooth lines and clear outlines. If it is placed in a book, it will undoubtedly be a proper male lead.

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. What was wrong was naturally because Lang Yan's book was too perfect, with impeccable family background, character, and appearance. There is no doubt that the male supporting role in the book is a perfect male supporting role. It's just that there is no protagonist's life.

Ugh……

He was the backer he had seen at a glance, and he couldn't be cannon fodder casually.

The mountain road is steep, but Lang Yanshu walks very smoothly.The breeze sent the fragrance of grass and trees to the nose, and soon the sun came out, and the golden arrow lit up the mountain forest instantly, and the mist that overflowed from the valley was also coated with a light golden halo by the sun, which was very terrifying. is good looking.

Occasionally, one or two small animals leaped past, with some grass leaves and petals stained on their fur. Sometimes they would look at Shen Mojue, perhaps out of fear of speaking, and soon disappeared into the grass.

Shen Mojue saw clusters of green leaves with sharp teeth like rosettes on the grass, and he was shocked, and he saw a huge orange-yellow fruit from among the green leaves.

"It's a pineapple!" He shouted excitedly, tugging at the sleeves of the Langyan book, "Quick, let me down quickly, I'm going to pick pineapples!"

He was agitated and writhing, Lang Yanshu had no choice but to let go of him.One foot of Shen Mojue was injured, but the other foot was intact. He picked up a branch from the ground and used it as a crutch. He jumped to the pineapple bush with one foot, took out his dagger and started picking pineapples with a full face of excitement.

He spread his torn robe on the ground, took off one and threw it over, completely ignoring the existence of Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu knows that he is a mortal, and there is nothing wrong with liking mortal food, but appetite is a taboo for cultivating immortals, and he has to find a way to get rid of this brat's gluttony.

Shen Mojue naturally didn't know what Lang Yanshu was thinking, he was almost dazzled by the big and plump pineapples all over the floor.He has only one idea now - pick all these pineapples home!

He glanced at the Langyan book he was meditating on, and waved to him: "Brother Lang, help me pick pineapples, hurry up!"

This urgent look, as if someone is robbing him.Lang Yanshu was speechless for a while, and unexpectedly walked over to help him pick the pineapple.

He must be bewitched!Lang Yanshu thought helplessly.

There are pineapples all over the floor, and a mere robe can't fit in it. The greedy Shen Mojue refuses to give up. He thinks of his food system and the storage bag that Langyanshu gave him. When paying attention, all pineapples are stored in the ingredient column.

Humph, pineapple can be used to make pineapple fried rice and pineapple goo-gu meat, why is it not counted as an ingredient!

He swept away all the ripe pineapples, and Shen Mojue was in a good mood immediately, even though he could only walk on one foot now.He sat on the ground and packed the pineapple, put it on his shoulder, and looked up at the book: "We can go back."

Lang Yanshu: "..." The originally clean robe on his body has become dusty after all this tossing, and this stinky boy is covered in mud and sweat, I really want to leave him like this.

But the way he looked at himself was the same as when the little spirit beast raised by the fourth uncle looked at the fourth uncle. It was watery and full of expectation, and it was unbearable to refuse.

Lang Yanshu walked towards him slowly, and hugged him in his arms. Shen Mojue took the pineapple off his shoulders and hugged him as a matter of course, so Lang Yanshu looked down at him through the pineapple.

Sure enough, it was just my own illusion, this brat was obviously not as cute and cute as the little spirit beast raised by my fourth uncle!He endured and endured, and then he resisted not throwing the thing in his hand.

This feeling of holding a dirty little cat and a pineapple in his arms is really disgusting. Lang Yanshu mourned for a moment for his handsome image, and then he raised his flying sword and flew across the sky quickly.

He didn't want others to see him like this!

After throwing the man back into the room and dropping a bottle of medicine, he told him to take the medicine on time, and Lang Yanshu left in a hurry. Now he just wanted to find the little spirit beast raised by his fourth uncle to heal his soul.

Shen Mojue just curled his lips as he looked at the back of the hurriedly leaving.He first took off his robe, wiped his body with a clean cloth, and then applied medicine to the wound carefully.

Finally, he took out the bamboo tube and threw the Ju Lingzhu into the bamboo tube.Although there is not much dew, mosquito meat is still meat anyway, Miss Zhu Er, please bear with it for a while, and I will let you drink to your full tomorrow morning.

After throwing the Ju Lingzhu into the bamboo tube, Shen Mojue took out another dagger and began to peel the pineapple to eat.After peeling the pineapple, he cut the pineapple into pieces, took out the salt from the kitchen last time from the seasoning column of the food system, mixed the salt with water, and then soaked the pineapple slices in salt water for 10 minutes. It is said that The organic acid that can break down the pineapple can make the pineapple sweeter.

After Shen Mojue clicked on the food system, he found that the light in the character level column was flickering. He poked it open and saw that the character level was marked with the first level of Qi Refining.

I remember the last time I saw it, I hadn’t cultivated immortality yet, so how could I refine Qi so well?Shen Mojue couldn't figure it out, especially since he hadn't started refining Qi at all, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, could it be the experience points rewarded last time?Pull down, and sure enough, there is a line marked below: 50 experience points to the next level.

He's meow!It's so exciting!Shen Mojue was excited, rubbing his hands, his fighting spirit was burning. Cooking can save experience points, and experience points can be used to upgrade. It's not too good!

He thought of a good way to upgrade.

Since cooking can be upgraded, why not become a cook, I believe that after three months, he will be able to accumulate a lot of experience points.

Shen Mojue seemed to have seen the scene of experience points rising rapidly.

He couldn't help but clicked 32 likes for his wit!