I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

When Cangyu came back, Xuanjie hadn't had time to stand up in front of the mirror. He never dressed up, and occasionally, Tianhu helped him comb his temples and comb his hair.

Among the monsters present, Xuan Jie himself certainly didn't have such a leisurely mind, it could only be Qianniang who was worrying about it.

"Qianniang, why do you dress him up like this?" Cangyu had never seen Xuanjie's appearance before, so she couldn't help but lose her mind for a while. The candle light is the holy spirit condensed by heaven and earth. Duo's birth is not bad, unlike the fox clan, each has its own coquettishness.Xuan Jie is born from the heart, his heart is cold, and his face also shows tenderness. After Qianniang skillfully used it, he added a bit of elegance and demeanor. Seeing his beautiful eyes and clear brows, his actions are elegant and elegant, not like a belligerent Zhu Zhao seems to be a romantic Wen Sheng.

Qianniang said unhappily: "What? Could it be that following your love for the mountains and rivers and being unrestrained and unrestrained, you have suddenly turned a good child into a slender child? You are born beautiful, no matter how you dress up, you are not afraid of being ugly. Xuan Jieruo and you Learn, it will look fierce, I don't know how many people will be scared away, clean up, go to the Qingxiao Festival to entertain people, maybe you can meet some good friends to play with."

For a moment, Cangyu didn't know whether he was being scolded or praised, so he couldn't help being startled. In fact, he didn't mean that at first, but wanted to ask Qianniang why she didn't make Xuan Jie look more majestic, but she immediately realized it. , They are going to participate in a grand event, not to start a war. Xuan Jie's usual face is enough to attract hatred, and if he dresses up more aggressively, he is simply a god of war, so he never mentioned the question in his heart, but said helplessly: " If you only look at appearances, then what's the use of making friends."

This sentence caused Qianniang to roll her eyes to the sky, and said in a strange way: "Yo - you are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry. People say that you know people, you know faces, but you don't know your heart. If the faces don't match, who would want to look That heart, Xuan Jie, he is not very good at talking, and you don’t know. I dress him up neatly, people see him handsome, maybe there is something presumptuous, just laugh as if he was a child. It's gone."

Qianniang's words fully express the life creed of "Yan Kong".

"Isn't he very good at talking? He's still talking like a child..." Cangyu laughed, and suddenly didn't know whether to answer him and say a word worth a hundred of my words, or to say that Xuan Jie didn't know how to be polite at all. say.

Xuan Jie stood up, put Cangyu on the table, and said quietly: "Qianniang, comb Cangyu's hair once."

All his life, Zhuzhao had no desires or greed, so he seldom asked for help, he didn't know how to say soft words, this was the most polite way of saying it, he was afraid that Cangyu would stand up, so he used his hand a little more He pressed Tianhu hard on the seat, unable to stand, so he had to sit obediently, his eyes just staring at Qianniang, not as a begging attitude, but as a notification.

Qianniang couldn't help but said: "Why do you insist on dressing him up? You don't need to. Are you afraid that Cangyu is not handsome enough, and there are not enough monsters to fascinate him?"

Cangyu sat with Monk Zhang Er puzzled, and thought: I am here in the Peach Blossom Tribulation, and Qianniang caught me right?No matter what you say, it seems to be complaining about me.

He didn't know what he looked like when he ate rabbit meat with Qianniang, and he still has a small belly and chicken intestines.

"It's nothing." Xuan Jie said lightly, "I want to see."

Qianniang held back and endured, moved her eyebrows, and finally sighed: "You brat, I really spoiled you, you can make trouble on your own, and when you get jealous, you will know trouble." She Having said that, he laid out the things one by one, brought a basin of clean water, and slowly combed Cangyu's hair, poured it into the basin to wash.

Cangyu sighed secretly: You are called pampering.

"You guys talked about it, and never thought about whether I would like it or not?" Cangyu actually didn't intend to stop him. Unlike Xuan Jie, he still had a bit of loveliness in his heart. If he could look more handsome, who wouldn't be happy, just A symbolic yell, lest Mr. Qiantoni make him a weird shape.

Xuan Jie was very sincere and asked, "You don't want to?"

How can people answer this.

Cangyu was silent for a moment and said, "You really can't speak."

Xuan Jie showed an unbelievably innocent expression, apparently failing to understand Cang Yu's meaning.

The real Tony teacher, Qianniang, was not interested in their conversation at all. She slowly straightened out Cangyu's hair and was wiping it with a dry cloth. "It's been more than 20 years, and it's the first time I serve you, which is new."

"Huh?" Cangyu didn't recover for a while, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Nothing." Qianniang said slowly, "It's just that time flies fast and slow. I feel that Xuan Jie seemed to be a small egg yesterday, but now he has become a young man. I feel that time flies by. That's all. I have been your subordinate for more than 20 years, and I have done a lot of work. Although I have not received many rewards, you have never forced me to do anything else. Now that I think about it, it is actually not bad. It is better than being Whoever catches it."

Cangyu's thoughts moved, and she felt a little embarrassed when she heard Guanguan's words. She couldn't help but think a little more, and then said, "Qianniang, you..."

"Hey, stop, don't tell my old lady those messy truths, I don't like to listen, I don't want to listen, I'm too lazy to listen. Although you and Chishuishui wanted to catch me to make soup back then, to be honest, no matter how deep the hatred for so many years I'm gone, anyway, without you, I guess I'll leave the group. Instead of thinking about finding a cave by myself, I might as well guard the door for you. The tree in front of your house is pretty good. Besides, you monster , It’s okay to say it’s good, it’s not good to say it’s not good, although they didn’t give me anything, but they didn’t treat me badly anyway, I haven’t suffered much in the past 20 years, it’s better than those who are precarious.”

However, how can these things compare with freedom?

"At the beginning, Chishuishui was really impulsive." Cangyu said quietly.

Qianniang snorted, held the comb in her mouth, rolled up a strand of hair and stuffed it for Xuan Jie to hold, while she snapped her fingers, and the feathers on the back of her hand turned into a few plain-colored hairpins, or else or pulled them together, With her head full of silver threads in her hands, she said lightly, "It's because I'm not as good as others. I've never fought Chishuishui. I'm willing to admit defeat. There's nothing to complain about."

Of course, if you wanted to eat me then, that's another matter.

Qianniang couldn't help but added in her stomach.

Men wash up faster than women, and they don't need to apply makeup or powder. When ordering some bonus gouache, Qianniang suddenly asked: "By the way, who bought those clothes you wore back? They don't look like the two of you." Xuan Jie won’t talk about the ones you’re used to wearing on weekdays, but you, Cangyu, aren’t too used to changing into new patterns, so you only have a few sets back and forth.”

"It was given by a mortal I met on the way." Xuan answered.

Qianniang said "Oh", and then said: "The taste of mortals is good. I'll find a fox lady to help you cut some new clothes according to these clothes. You can't wear old clothes for the Qingming Festival. It's too shabby. .”

Cangyu and Xuanjie, one didn't expect it, and the other didn't care, they just opened their eyes and looked at Qianniang who was usually carefree, and neither made a sound.Fortunately, Qianniang didn't expect either of them to respond to her. She wrinkled Cangyu's eyebrows, and the pain was so painful that Tianhu almost didn't hold back her face, which was always as immobile. She almost wondered if Qianniang was deliberately retaliating , but Guan Guanli ignored them, and soon went out with his clothes.

Of course, the monster races have their own clothes shops and embroiderers, and depending on the materials they make completely different clothes, most of the beast races are used to the prototype, and after turning into humans, they use their hair to make clothes, so that they can be worn comfortably Second, it is light and comfortable. When changing clothes in human form, it will not lose shame, and it will avoid cumbersome burdens.

There is still some time to go to the grand meeting. The time for making clothes for monster races and human races is different. If the materials are complete, you can do it every month and every day. You don’t have to be like ordinary people just spinning silkworms and swinging machines. That way obeying the seasons, adhering to the habit of working in the morning and resting in the evening, using twelve hours to work, naturally it will be much faster, but because of this, many embroiderers of the Yaozu are relatively casual by nature, and if it is not for urgent work, they usually do their jobs. It's doing whatever you want.

There are even some who read the material and download it.

Cangyu waited for Qianniang to leave before she frowned, didn't even glance at the water mirror, covered her brows and gasped, Xuanjie thought he was injured, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts." Cangyu said in a low voice, a little embarrassed, children these days are not afraid of this kind of pain, at least the child in front of him has never said pain, he is not such a pampered temper , It's just that if the heart is settled and someone is considerate, it is inevitable that the words will be presumptuous. It's boring for a big man to be coy.

Xuan Jie saw that his brows were slightly red, and his flesh was slightly swollen, lurking under the skin like a scratch, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The candle was warm from the fingertips, and when it touched the hot flesh, it was like burning, Cangyu couldn't help but touch it. He frowned, but didn't make any more noise.

Does it hurt?

Xuan Jie didn't know this kind of pain, but he knew that dull pain can be painful, and stinging pain can be sharp. : "Okay, is this more comfortable?"

"What are you blowing about?" Cangyu stretched out her hand to touch the tip of her brow, feeling a chill in her fingertips, she couldn't help asking in surprise.

Xuan Jie leaned over, gently kissed the icy eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I will be with you in the same furnace."

Cangyu couldn't help laughing, Zhuzhao was born with the scorching sun in the sky, Xuanjie loves the scorching fire, so he breathed out his breath and turned into ice.

"Did you show off what Xie Tongyou taught you?"

Cangyu smiled with a downcast face, Xuanjie just looked at him, and tasted a bit of coolness on the tip of his tongue, which was like rain in the hot body under the candlelight.

The author has something to say: The same stove for ice and charcoal is actually derived from the different stoves for ice and charcoal in operas (it feels a bit ironic for some reason), and Xuan explained that this sentence does not simply refer to this behavior.