Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

Of course, Qing Yu couldn't hear his voice, so he glanced at Lin Qingheng and then turned his head away.

Lin Qingheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at Ji Wuren who was in a high position.

"Um, Your Highness, who is this?" The demon cultivator who came with Qingyu was called Feng Dan, he glanced at Lin Qingheng and asked in doubt.

"There will only be one place by my side. This little cat was brought back from the fairyland by myself. I have a deep affection, so Xiao Yao, as long as you say, the place next to this hall is yours, how about it?"

Everyone: "...!" Is this so casual?That kitty will definitely agree, this is His Highness the Demon God!Following Your Highness, I don't know how many years I will be able to practice less, maybe I will be able to cultivate a human form in a short time, I am really lucky, what has it ever done with Your Highness?

Ji Wuren's pair of jet-black eyes suddenly became passionate, and it was impossible for people to look away from him like this, making Lin Qingheng suffocate.

He slowly added: "If you also like me and are willing to follow me forever and never leave my side until we both pass away, then you can say it yourself, then this hall will agree to all your requests."

People were shocked by his words, why do they always feel a little strange?Your Highness, this is... Is this asking the cat demon to promise himself?

Why?

That is His Highness the Demon God.

Lin Qingheng thought that he was trying to make him take the initiative to say that he wanted to stay by his side.

How disturbed is he...

The hall was quiet for a moment. Before Lin Qingheng could say anything, Qing Yu knelt down and said reverently, "Your Highness, Qing Yu is willing to follow..."

"Meow—" What did you do, with such a bad face?

A soft cat meow sounded in the center of the hall, the sound was not loud, even a little soft, but it made Qing Yu who was next to him shut up suddenly, and turned to look at him in shock.

Everyone present also heard and understood what he said.

After refining the demon pill, Lin Qingheng became a real cat demon, and naturally broke through the language barrier.

only……

"What did he say?"

"Is this the relationship between him and His Highness?"

Lin Qingheng heard someone whispering beside him, but he didn't care, and concentrated on watching Ji Wuren come to get it.

His face was pale, but his lips were bright red, which contrasted his whole body with a little sickly beauty, making him even more elevated.

Others can't see anything, but he has an intuition that there is something wrong with Ji Wuren's body now.

After Ji Wuren opened his mouth, his lips pursed slightly, and he fixedly looked at the kitten who looked very weak in the whole hall, but was extremely calm.

"Meow~meow—?" If I said it, would you tell me?

No one knew what Lin Qingheng was referring to, but His Highness obviously knew it, because after hearing this sentence, Ji Wuren's eyes slightly curved.

No one interrupted, Qing Yu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Wuren paused, he couldn't tell what his mood was from his expression, after a while, he poured two glasses of wine himself, then leaned back and waved his finger: "Give wine to you two. "

The two glasses of wine brought down from His Highness were delivered to the two cat demons, and many people looked at them enviously.

The wine in His Majesty's jug is different from theirs, the concentration of spiritual energy is definitely higher. For the demon cultivator, it is a great tonic, not inferior to the heaven and earth spirit treasures.

Lin Qingheng looked down at the exquisite wine glass. The three-day drunk inside exuded a clear and cold fragrance, and the spiritual energy was sealed in the wine, revealing only a little clue.

Lin Qingheng faintly felt that the glass of wine in front of him was a little different, but he couldn't tell.

He raised his head and glanced at Ji Wuren, Ji Wuren raised his cup and hooked his lips at him, then put the cup against his lips, tilted his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed the three-day drunk, and then looked up at he.

Lin Qingheng: "..." Drink as long as you drink, why bother to seduce him.

He slandered, then lowered his head and licked the wine in the glass bit by bit.

This is a good thing. Three-day drunkenness contains evil spirits. Every pot of three-day drunkenness distributed by the hall is injected with the power of demon gods by Ji Wuren himself with the demon god's scepter. It is very good for demon cultivators and even immortal cultivators. of.

And there is another characteristic of three-day drunkenness, that is, people who drink it will be drunk for three days, but drunk for three days is only for ordinary cultivators. After dying, I will be in a slightly drunk state for these three days, and my mood will become very good.

As the three-day drunk entered the abdomen, a warm and cool breath climbed up from the lower abdomen, turned into a warm current at the top of the head, and then returned to the position of the demon core, exuding an intoxicating breath.

Soon, Lin Qingheng felt that he was drunk, and he settled down, no, three days of drunkenness usually does not make people really drunk, let alone his cultivation base greatly increased, unless...

The drunkenness emanating from the inner alchemy was even more difficult to suppress. Lin Qingheng's brain was sunk in a piece of cotton, his hands and feet became soft, and a feeling of slight excitement grew from the bottom of his heart.

This three-day drunk seems to have a strong effect on him?

He staggered backwards, his body was light and light, thinking that this was the main hall, with many people watching, he tried his best to support his body so as not to fall down.

What Ji Wuren gave him to drink was super concentrated three-day drunk, right?But he can't really get drunk, he still wants to ask Ji Wuren what happened to the demon core in his body.

The man sitting on the top suddenly got up and stepped down from the seat. Qingyu held the wine glass in both hands, watched the man walk to her side, and squatted down in front of the kitten that he didn't think was beautiful at all. , there was a tenderness in his eyes that made him intoxicated.

He couldn't help murmuring: "Your Highness..."

As if he hadn't heard of it, Ji Wuren took a look at the drunken kitten, stretched out his hand, and happened to catch a fallen kitten.

The kitten was purring in his palm and fell drunk...

Qing Yu looked at Ji Wuren's eyes more and more softly, and there was even something in it that he didn't dare to delve into, and a soreness surged in his heart. This kitten was not as good as him, and his status was low. If there is nothing, why should His Highness value him so much?

As for himself, everyone who has been with him said that he is very similar to that Lin Xiu who passed away, as long as he is given a little time to stay with His Highness, then he will definitely discover his own specialness, as long as...

"You want to follow me?" Ji Wuren's voice suddenly sounded, almost blowing Qing Yu into a fight. All his thoughts fell back to his chest in an instant, and he wanted to nod and say yes immediately, but at the critical moment, he held himself down .

Be calm and calm, he has studied that Lin Xiu, so he must act according to Lin Xiu's feeling.

So he raised his head, his eyes were cold, and there was hidden love: "Yes, as long as you are by His Highness's side, Qing Yu can do whatever you want."

"Well, you can follow from now on, and you don't need to do anything else, just help me take care of this kitten."

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Qing Yu couldn't hold back her heartbeat, and the jumping heart made the blood all over her body heat up.

And as soon as he understood the second half of the sentence, he was taken aback, take care of... take care of it?

"..." He bit his lips so as not to let the weird expression appear on his face, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Ji Wuren didn't look at him anymore, and didn't care about Feng Dan with a happy face, and stood up holding the kitten's body: "Everyone, during the three-day banquet, the demon god's scepter will always be placed in the hall, please enjoy the banquet to the fullest." .”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked behind the big screen, leaving everyone in the hall behind.

People watched him leave, and their thoughts turned sharply. Is Your Highness really interested in this unformed monster?

The demon god's scepter stands next to Ji Wuren's seat, the gemstone on the top is shining slightly, the whole demon city is shrouded in the power of the scepter, and this hall has received a lot, even some people are bathed in the power of the demon god Enter meditation directly in the main hall, block out all the sounds and start practicing quickly.

In the next three days, someone even broke through a realm directly under the scepter.

That day, Ji Wuyan took Lin Qingheng into the deepest part of the mansion. Unlike the main hall in front, there were very few people here, quiet and elegant.

A small pond reflects the colors of flowering vines and green bamboo, with some falling petals floating on it. Beside the pond is a half-person-high bed made of soft and cool bamboo, covered with thin The thin quilt is embroidered with cranes and demon flowers.

Ji Wuren put the kitten in his arms on the bed, and lightly touched his face with his fingertips. If Lin Qingheng was awake at this time, he would definitely find a circle of red light glowing outside Ji Wuren's eyes, staring at his face. His eyes seemed to swallow him up.

That night, Ji Wuren was lying on his side with his eyes slightly closed, one hand was gently placed on the kitten's body, and he slowly rubbed his back, and he never fell asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the little thing under his hand.

The little guy seemed to be sleeping well, purring slightly, and could smell the fragrance of three-day drunkenness when he got close to it.

In his body, there is a powerful and long three-day drunk that is constantly sending spiritual energy to the demon core, and the demon core becomes more and more round and full, transforming his body bit by bit.

The alcohol soaked into every inch of his bones, making Lin Qingheng in a state between deep sleep and trance all the time.

Ji Wuren stared at him closely, suddenly the kitten's figure changed, slender human limbs sprang out in a few breaths, thick and soft long hair grew out, he was completely naked, his skin was ivory white under the moonlight , looks like a young man with exquisite facial features but very strange.

The boy slowly sat up from Ji Wuren's arms.

Facing this completely different face from Lin Qingheng, Ji Wuren didn't show surprise at all, instead his eyes became darker, his fingers slid down from the boy's back and stopped at his waist.

He whispered: "Master?"

The boy lowered his head slightly, his eyes didn't open, and he swayed a few times like sleepwalking, as if he was still drunk.The black hair covered part of his skin, making his skin look white and radiant.

After a long while, he smelled a familiar smell, groped Ji Wuren's clothes with his fingers, touched his chest with one hand and put it in through the slightly opened collar, and put the other hand in through his wide cuff, as if Looking for something.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Ji Wuren's voice became even hoarse under his fidgeting hands. In the night, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other made people's heart throb. Prevent.

The young man searched randomly for a while, but couldn't find what he was looking for. He couldn't help but frowned, a little impatiently, and said in confusion: "The ring...well, it's broken, and the ring, don't be sad, I'll restore it for you...I'll help you restore it... Restoring the ring..."

Ji Wuren's fingers trembled.

At this time, the boy finally touched what he wanted and took it out. It was a silver ring full of cracks.

Yinhuan was forcibly glued together, but it couldn't be completely fused, which was caused by Lin Qingheng's previous block by Yinhuan.

Ji Wuren looked at him deeply, the young man didn't know anything about his gaze, the silver ring shattered again in his hands, and countless fragments were reassembled like countless light spots.

After a while, the brilliance flowed through the ring, and it became flawless again, even the extremely fine lines on it were the same as before.

After doing this action, the young man seemed exhausted, he only had time to raise a smile and fell back into Ji Wuren's arms, his bright red lips parted slightly, and the clear scent of wine smoked Ji Wuren's eyes deeper and deeper .

He picked up the silver ring that fell on the quilt and held it tightly in his palm. Only the creator of the ring would know how to restore it.

"Master, I'm waiting for you..."

Ji Wuren buried his head into the young man's shoulder, his trembling voice leaked out, overflowing with emotions stretched to the limit.