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

Lin Qingheng was very worried about the values ​​of other items, and asked the system: "Report the real-time values ​​of each item."

System: [OK, the current progress of the family project: 42%;

Teacher-student love project progress: 60%;

Love value project progress: 70%;

Favorability statistics: 6000 points/10000 points;

Blackening value statistics: 7050 points/10000 points.

The report is over. ]

Lin Qingheng: "Huh? This value is a bit strange. The relationship between teachers and students has dropped by 5 points, but the favorability value has increased."

He sighed, and didn't go into details. People's emotions are inherently complicated, and how can they be explained clearly with just a few values. The general direction is good.

The location of the Qingyuan sect is very good, backed by the group of monster mountains, covering a very large area, and the scenery is excellent. When they arrived, they looked down from the sky, surrounded by fairy air, beautiful mountains and clear waters, peaks hidden in the clouds, and cranes in the sky. Line up in the air to greet them, just like a fairyland.

The news that Master Lingyi brought Lin Qingheng and Ji Wuren back has spread throughout the Qingyuan Sect. Out of respect for Master Lingyi, no one showed any disrespect in front of them.

Ming Tang took them to Qinglan Peak, and said to Lin Qingheng: "Junior Brother, the Immortal has ordered you to stay here first, and your interrogation will take place after the Immortal World Conference is over. Alas, the Immortal still loves you very much. Although I didn't say it, but you see, Qinglan Peak has not changed, it is the same as before you left."

Lin Qingheng turned his head to look, indeed, the place is not deserted, it seems that the master just went out for a while and will come back soon, it is clean and tidy, but it is a bit cold.

He remembered Ling Yiyi's care for him in his heart, and replied: "I know it all, thank you, brother Ming, I will entrust you to take care of Wu Ren in the future, I may not stay here for long, if he comes back in the future, Just let him stay here."

Ming Tang looked at Ji Wuren who was standing on the side, "You are really kind to your apprentice, you think about him in everything, why don't you think about yourself?"

Seeing that he was going to be nagging again, Lin Qingheng quickly said: "Oh, senior brother, stop nagging, you already told me all the way."

Ming Tang scolded with a smile: "You brat, you will kill senior brother. Don't worry if it's done. He is your precious apprentice. I remember. Can't you trust me? No one will disturb him."

After they separated, Lin Qingheng and Ji Wuren stayed at Qinglan Peak.

Lin Qingheng originally wanted Ji Wuren to watch the finals of the Immortal World Conference three days later, but Ji Wuren insisted on staying by his side. Lin Qingheng could see that he was in a bad mood, and knew it was because of him, so he let it go. him.

In the future, he will be imprisoned at the bottom of the Black Peak, so he may not be able to see each other often, Lin Qingheng is also very reluctant, so the two spend time together except for sleeping, either sitting quietly reading a book, or Lin Qingheng guiding him to practice, Qu Mingzhi On the contrary, he often came to look for Ji Wuren, and made Ji Wuren talk a lot more, and he didn't look so disappointed, which is good.

Ji Wuren suddenly felt that they were back in the small town of Yinze again. This feeling of two people living together made him both painful and happy. The happiness came from Lin Qingheng, and the pain came from the fact that they would soon be separated. It's very long.

On this day, Qu Mingzhi ran over to play with Ji Wuren again. Before he came in, he yelled loudly: "Brother Ji, let me tell you, just now I heard the senior sisters from other peaks talking about you two, saying that you two are so old. Well done, I am surprised, you have been nesting in this Qinglan Peak, except for me and Master Ming Tang, no one dares to come here, how do they know what you look like."

He said a lot, but got no response. He looked around in various places but couldn't find anyone, "Where are you?"

"The small courtyard next to it."

Lin Qingheng's voice sounded nearby, Qu Mingzhi turned to look, his eyes straightened.

I saw Ji Wuren was kneading dough on a stone table in the small kitchen yard, with a lot of flour on his face and even his body, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous things beside him, including meat, vegetables, seasonings and so on.

He looked very serious, didn't look at Qu Mingzhi, and said to Lin Qingheng who was standing beside him: "Master, help me open the recipe, I'll take another look, it should be almost done."

Lin Qingheng opened the cookbook next to him, and said with a smile: "Not bad, you can get started so quickly for the first time, I think you are quite talented."

After speaking, he wiped a little powder with his finger and tapped on the tip of Ji Wuren's nose: "Handsome guy with white nose hahahaha."

Ji Wuren didn't hide, let him rub the flour on his face, winked at Lin Qingheng with a smile on his face.

Qu Mingzhi stared at this scene dumbfounded, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, "What are you doing?" Why did he feel that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit strange?It seems to be filled with warmth and happiness that others can't get into, it must be that he feels wrong...

Lin Qingheng turned around and said: "You came just in time, your brother Ji is making glutinous rice balls, just tell me what you want to eat."

Qu Mingzhi: "Make glutinous rice balls?? Ji, Brother Ji, you are a demon king, why do you cook by yourself? Is there no one to take care of you? I'll find you a little boy."

"No, yes, we sent them away a long time ago. It's just the two of us here, and we don't need anyone to wait on them. Also, why can't the Demon Lord be able to cook and eat? It's wrong to discriminate against occupations, young man."

"Ah? What kind of discrimination?"

Lin Qingheng: "So much talk, do you want to eat it or not?"

"……eat."

Qu Mingzhi suddenly wanted the senior sisters who were talking about their master and apprentice just now to come and see how they are now...

Ever since Ji Wuren knew that Lin Qingheng liked to eat sweet things, he always wanted to make some for him himself, but failed for various reasons.He brought a cookbook of folk snacks to Qingyuan School, and after telling Lin Qingheng, they asked Mingtang to bring the ingredients.

After tinkering for a long time, several people finally sat down and prepared to eat the glutinous rice balls made by Mozun himself. They looked at the bowl in front of them, and Ji Wuren was a little disappointed: "Master, it's the first time I make it, but I didn't do it well. Next time I will definitely do better."

Qu Mingzhi quickly comforted him: "Brother Ji, don't say that, I think you are already very good, even though you look good, uh... If it were me, I might not be able to do it even if I smashed the kitchen."

Lin Qingheng didn't speak, and scooped up a deformed glutinous rice ball and ate it. Ji Wuren looked at him nervously, and squeezed the spoon tightly.

"I think it's delicious, sweet enough, I like it."

Qu Mingzhi was dubious: "Really?" He ate one, almost spit it out, and swallowed it whole without biting twice, "Uh, that one, it's quite sweet."

Ji Wuren said: "...yours is salty, it's not covered well, it's exposed."

Qu Mingzhi: "..." He actually didn't taste anything at all. The glutinous rice balls have both hard and soft skins, and they are a bit sticky, and the inside tastes strange. It's really... not good.

"Master, don't eat it, I will make it for you after I get familiar with it."

"It's okay, it's your first time doing it, and it's already very good to be able to do it like this. I don't know anything about cooking, and I'm far behind you."

Qu Mingzhi thought silently, they were not cooks, what would they do if they were so good at cooking...

In the end, after Lin Qingheng ate half a bowl, Ji Wuren forcibly took away the bowl and chopsticks, and cleaned up the things with a reddish face. The three of them sat under the flower vines and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus candies they bought.

Ji Wuren watched Lin Qingheng lick the sugar left on his hands contentedly, thinking that he must make delicious things in the future to satisfy Master!

Although the first time was not very successful, he was very happy and happy.

Another day passed, and when Ji Wuren was still immersed in his secret feelings, he went up to Qinglan Peak alone.

"In Xiafenglin, I'm from the demon city of the demon world. I'm here to visit." This man was dressed in blue, handsome, with a cub lying on his shoulder. One man and one beast looked straight at Ji Wuren, and the man forcibly suppressed him. In his excited mood, he looked at Ji Wuren with nostalgic eyes.

"The saint's child has grown up so much, she must, must be very happy..."

Ji Wuren glanced at Lin Qingheng in surprise, Lin Qingheng nodded, and said with a "little conch": "Yes, this is what I told you, the person in the demon world of the Qingyuan School is a master, the next For a few years, you have to follow him to cultivate demons."

Ji Wuren was stunned for a moment, he knew that the short-lived happiness was over, the Immortal World Conference would end soon, he was going to follow this person into the group of demon mountains to practice, and Master, he wanted to stay alone at the bottom of the Black Peak ...

"I used to be an attendant of the Saintess, and I followed her for many years. After she left, I left the demon city and lived in the Qingyuan sect for many years. I never expected that I would actually meet His Highness. Your Highness, everyone Demon cultivators need someone to lead them. When I saw you, I knew that no one had ever led you. The blood of the demon clan in your blood has not been fully activated. Although Feng Lin's ability is limited, he has been with the saint for many years The girl is of great help, if His Highness does not dislike it, Feng Lin will pass it on to you without reservation."

Ji Wuren knew that he couldn't refuse, he had reached this point, he had to seize every opportunity to become stronger, otherwise, after five years, no one would be able to protect him, and he needed to face the world alone.

"Okay, thank you Brother Feng, but I already have a master, so I can no longer learn from a master..."

Feng Lin quickly said: "No, no, no, Your Highness, how dare Feng Lin be His Highness's master, just to give you back the saint's cultivation method. I'm older than you, just call me Brother Feng." His eyes are a little wet, it's really great, the blood of the saint has been passed down, he will definitely teach His Highness well, and return to the Demon City in the future.

They left for a few days first, and practiced in the group of monster mountains. Feng Lin dutifully helped him, and Ji Wuren became more and more skilled in the cultivation of the demon core, and began to subdue the monsters.

A few days later, Feng Lin watched Ji Wuren recover with his eyes closed, and the monster energy swirled around him and poured into his body. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that his discovery might be true. When Blade opened his eyes, he said:

"Your Highness, in the past few days, I have brought you to familiarize yourself with the connection between monsters and our demon cores. I have discovered something about you, but it is too serious. I have never dared to believe it. After all, you are doing well now. .”

Ji Wuren wondered, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

"Have you ever been dug away by someone? The one in your body is the one you cultivated later, right?"

Ji Wuren's pupils shrank suddenly.