[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

When he came back to his senses, Si Weiyuan had already put him on the low chair and sat down.

"I'll wait for you." After leaving this sentence, Si Weiyuan turned and left.

Lin Moyu stared blankly at his leaving back, and blinked his eyes as if alive until he disappeared.

Immediately after, the scalp tingled.

What did he promise Si Weiyuan just now?

At night, Lin Moyu walked back and forth in the room in a state of confusion, debating whether to go or not.

Even Ling Qingye was annoyed by his departure and asked him what he was going to do.

Lin Moyu couldn't make a decision, so he stopped to ask Ling Qingye for advice: "Master asked me to go to his room tonight, and said he wanted to give me something, should I go or not?"

"Go, why don't you go?"

Lin Moyu frowned: "But this night, he asked me to go to his room alone, this..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qingye interrupted him: "So what? He won't do shameful things to you, just give you something, don't be nervous."

"..." Why did he feel more nervous when he said that?

Lin Moyu quickly stopped: "That's not what I mean, what I mean is what if others see the gossip?"

Ling Qingye yawned, and slowly closed his eyes: "The clearer clears himself, the night is already deep, if you keep Master waiting for a long time, it will be bad."

"But as soon as I get close to the master, it may be bad for him. Do you still want to go?"

Ling Qingye's drowsiness deepened, she turned over and smacked her lips: "Why don't you tie yourself up before going, I can't help you anymore, I'm going to sleep..."

"..."

Even after Ling Qingye said that, Lin Moyu's heart gradually began to waver.

After thinking about it again and again, he still decided to go to Si Weiyuan.

To be honest, he still didn't dare to let Si Weiyuan go.

After all, the other party has saved him so many times and treated him so well, even if some embarrassing things happened, he shouldn't avoid him like this.

As for the assassination mission... the system may not have been noisy in his ears recently because of something he did wrong, and he has become much cleaner. He just went to get something. It shouldn't come out to make trouble in a while, right? ?

Lin Moyu comforted himself like this and walked outside Si Weiyuan's hall.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Moyu boldly walked up the steps and knocked on Si Weiyuan's door.

"Master, I'm here."

The next moment the door opened automatically, and the moment the door opened, Lin Moyu saw Si Weiyuan sitting not far away drinking tea, as if he didn't intend to fall asleep.

Lin Moyu didn't go in immediately, but waited for Si Weiyuan's response.

"come in."

After getting permission, Lin Moyu stepped into the door and walked towards him.

As soon as he walked in front of Si Weiyuan, Si Weiyuan said to him: "Sit."

Lin Moyu paused, looked at the chair in front of him, with a surprised expression.

Ah, isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to sit with the master as a disciple?And why did Master let him sit?

Si Weiyuan's gaze sank slightly, Lin Moyu noticed his change, hurried to his seat and sat down, and swallowed nervously.

This feeling of being forced to do business makes people uncomfortable, but Lin Moyu has no choice.

Seeing that he compromised, Si Weiyuan pushed the prepared book on the table in front of Lin Moyu: "This is what I want to give you, remember to keep it well."

Lin Moyu's eyes fell on the book: "This is..."

"An ancient book that will help you improve your cultivation. Your cultivation is the lowest among the disciples accompanying you. If you don't take shortcuts, you may not be able to catch up with them."

The curious light in Lin Moyu's eyes dimmed all of a sudden.

Damn, I dare to think that he is weak and want to give him a little trouble. Although I am very grateful, it would be too shocking to say so directly?

So Lin Moyu sighed in his heart, but on the surface he accepted the book without any disturbance.

"Thank you, Master."

Not long after he got the book, he couldn't sit still, and wanted to go back quickly, but he couldn't say it directly, so he pondered for a while before saying: "Master, the night is already late..."

"What hobbies do you have on weekdays?"

Lin Moyu said "Huh?", thinking that he heard it wrong.

Si Weiyuan didn't like to repeat it a second time, so he just stared at him, waiting for him to understand.

Lin Moyu was stunned for a while before slowly saying: "Drink tea, play chess, fish..."

He didn't know what Si Weiyuan suddenly asked him what these meant, he always felt that the visitor was not kind.

As soon as he finished speaking, the empty tabletop in front of him changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, teapots, teacups, chessboards and other objects appeared, as if they were specially prepared for him.

Lin Moyu looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded: "This is..."

Si Weiyuan smiled softly: "To be honest, I asked you to come here tonight to relieve boredom. To prevent you from being bored, I will do as you like."

"..."

So after a long time, he was asked to help him relieve his boredom?How do you feel being tricked?

However, no matter how dissatisfied Lin Moyu was, he didn't dare to say anything, and even smiled cooperatively: "Okay, okay..."

So the two officially started drinking tea and playing chess.

Fortunately, in the original world, Lin Moyu had studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

However, it is one thing to be able to win, and another to be able to win.

In fact, from the moment he played, he was already ready to lose.

Because no matter who is more skilled, he can't beat Si Weiyuan.

Because he once saw in the book that after Si Weiyuan and a disciple failed to play chess, that disciple disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know if it was given by Si Weiyuan...so he definitely couldn't win.

He played very carefully, showing flaws everywhere, creating a situation where Si Weiyuan was sure to win. However, Si Weiyuan was even more outrageous than him. won the first game.

After winning the first round, Lin Moyu's hands began to tremble, for fear that Si Weiyuan would be unhappy and give him away.

However, Si Weiyuan didn't do anything, and calmly played the second round with him.

Next, Lin Moyu's hands shook again and again, because he was forced to win round after round by Si Weiyuan's mysterious moves.

What was even more frightening was that Si Weiyuan, who had lost many times, was not only not annoyed, but asked him rather happily: "How are you doing, are you happy?"

He almost sent Lin Moyu away when he asked this question.

If the answer is happy, it means getting carried away, and if the answer is not happy, then it is taking an inch. It’s just a proposition!

Lin Moyu didn't answer, but tremblingly held up a cup of tea to suppress his shock.

At this time, Si Weiyuan looked at the ancient book he had put aside again: "Your chess skills are superb, but your talent in cultivating immortals is still weak. The book I gave you has a quick method for dual cultivation..."

Hearing this, Lin Moyu already felt that something was wrong.

"Do you need to guide me a little bit?"

Lin Moyu squirted out a mouthful of tea.