Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

It should be noted that Feng Chenghan has always acted upright and straight, and he was once ridiculed by his peers that he should not be a Taoist. Because of self-cultivation and uprightness, the more Feng Chenghan thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became.

He has always been sober, he never forgets every line of sight, and he learns very quickly, but one day, he will be like a quagmire, and it will be difficult to keep calm.

So he offered to go to Dongting to celebrate the birthday of Huang Laozu, but he never thought that he would still sleep every night.

Fortunately, sleepless nights is always easier than a beautiful woman falling asleep every night.

It was over after each encounter. Feng Chenghan breathed a sigh of relief. His personality was quite compatible with that of Taoism. Beneath his taciturn and indifferent appearance, he was a gentle and affectionate person. Endless extradition of wild souls.

The sound of the piano curls, and among the blades of grass, sparkling fireflies gradually float up, like a soul-inducing lamp, slowly emptying.

Feng Chenghan looked up and felt a little relieved.

The Qing Yuan was cold, suddenly west and suddenly north, the son and mother left in a row, reconciled with the qin, and wailed mournfully.

When Jin Xianyu came here, what he saw was this dream-like scene in front of him.

Only then did I know the chapter of "Three Gorges" that I learned when I was a child: "There are often high apes howling... Badong Three Gorges Wu Gorge grows, and apes cry three times with tears..." A few words are true.

These desolate souls finally remembered their appearance before they left, and people didn't say anything, but the pheasant rabbits and foxes snuggled up beside Feng Chenghan's feet, playing and jumping.

Feng Chenghan lowered his eyelashes, suddenly stopped plucking the strings and stroked and comforted.

...is this a... Disney princess?

Jin Xianyu's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this dreamlike scene.

Her actions finally caught Feng Chenghan's attention, and a silent and gentle surprise quickly flashed across his eyes.

...almost forgot about business.

The old woman in Tsing Yi had a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and her voice was rarely gentle: "You haven't fallen asleep yet?"

The old man's face became more terrifying in the darkness. Feng Chenghan didn't show any strangeness, and said softly, "...It's hard to sleep at night, and I'm bothering my mother-in-law."

From today's brief contact, it can be seen that this old woman in green clothes is eccentric, has an eccentric personality, and has a stinky temperament. She is not a good match.

But when Feng Chenghan saw her, a strange feeling of intimacy suddenly rose in his heart, "If mother-in-law can't sleep, I will play the piano for mother-in-law."

As soon as these words were said, Feng Chenghan himself felt surprised and confused.

Huh?

Jin Xianyu was also stunned.

She was still worried about what topic to talk about.

Feng Chenghan took the initiative to invite her, and she had no reason to do so, and she immediately dressed and smiled slightly.

"Let's hear how your piano skills are."

…

Feng Chenghan is indeed worthy of the title of "Sword, Gallop and Qin Heart".

The slender white fingers plucked lightly, and the moving piano sound flowed out.

After the song, Jin Xianyu tilted his head and wondered how he couldn't just listen to the qin.

It is necessary for everyone to play together and cultivate tacit understanding.

So "ha" laughed, "wait for me."

Turned around to hold a few bottles and jars and came back. (It's all the leftovers that everyone ate today)

Almost as soon as she was posing for battle, Feng Chenghan understood what she wanted to do. He was a little surprised, seeing that the scene in front of him did not stop him.

The old woman looked withered, dressed in a quail coat with a knotted Tsing Yi, dressed like a tattered beggar.

He smiled: "The old woman is not talented, so she took the liberty to play a song with Xianjun."

Feng Chenghan hurriedly said, "Senior, you are very polite."

Jin Xianyu smiled slightly, picked up his chopsticks and dropped the first "ding ding" unvoiced sound.

It was just a few broken bowls and jars, but she knocked out the clarity of water and jade and the brittleness of ice.

In fact, before the time-travel, Jin Xianyu was also an abandoned house that grew up under the education of cramming ducks, with basically no specialties.

However, after traveling for hundreds of years, it would be a bit unreasonable to not learn any hobbies and specialties.

This may also be one of the benefits of longevity, there is a lot of time to waste and kill.

Some time ago, under the urging of her beautiful master Bai, her expertise in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting has been advancing by leaps and bounds.

Although it can't be compared with Feng Chenghan, who is engaged in music, it is not stage fright.

Feng Chenghan listened attentively, silently, tacitly following along, fiddling with the sound of the strings.

This array of qin and qin tones are in harmony, and the tacit understanding is perfect, making people feel as if they are in the south of the Yangtze River, listening to the spring rain in the corridor, the rain hitting the diabolo, the Tathagata dripping water, and the sound is refreshing and refreshing.

It also makes people think about the artistic conception of "Don't listen to the sound of piercing the forest and beat the leaves, why not sing and walk slowly".

Although this old woman was born with a crooked mouth, her hands and feet were lame, but her hair was neatly combed and clean, she could be called a wonderful woman.

Neither of the two said a word, just like this, one song after another, cleaning up the dust and pulling the desolate soul.

In this ensemble, Feng Chenghan's heart was rarely at ease, and the lingering voiceless voice was like the pulse of warmth quivering. Feng Chenghan's eyes tended to be gentle and quiet.

And at the top of the tree, the red-haired and snow-skinned boy, with one hand as a pillow, lay on his back among the branches, and with the other hand stretched out boredly to capture the scattered stars in the sky.

His posture was as light as a lazy cat.

The calf, which was half-dangling from the branches, swayed, like a cat's tail that swayed and swayed.

However, whenever something goes wrong, he can immediately bow down and draw a knife like a cat.

He carefully waited for Feng Chenghan to ensure his safety at all times.

The sound of the piano is refreshing and pleasant, a heart is like a hard-shelled fruit immersed in cold water, cool and comfortable.

Master. The boy's eyelashes drooped, and he murmured these two words with a hint of rebelliousness.

As long as he stayed by Feng Chenghan's side, he would be satisfied.

Possessiveness is also there, but the teenager is like a cat's claws, and it is innocently hidden in the meat pad.

Well this time.

Wei Hanxiao tilted his head,

This old woman in Tsing Yi also has some ability, and is not very noisy.

**

"Have you not seen it before?" Yu Longyao nodded slightly, and withdrew from the store with a smile, like a polite, amiable and amiable young man.

Looking sideways to the side, Yu Longyao said softly, "There is no news about Xiao Yu'er yet."

Xie Fuwei was still so indifferent.

He didn't say a word, didn't make a decision, pressed his eyelashes, his eyes so clear that he stared silently at the nearby storefront with terrifying eyes.

This is a ready-to-wear store. There is a big red wedding dress hanging in the store. The dazzling phoenix pattern is drawn with gold threads, which is extremely complicated.

His silver hair was waist-length, his face was tame and beautiful, and he was almost attracted by the wedding dress, waiting for the newlyweds to leave the pavilion.

For the past few days, his mood has been very strange.

This is completely different from the previous state of mind when he was somewhat disgusted and disgusted with Jin Xianyu. He always tossed and turned in the middle of the night. When he closed his eyes, the girl's red lips were lightly opened and she looked like a smile.

"Kill him and I'll be yours."

Xie Fuwei's eyelashes drooped, and he had to admit that Jin Xianyu lied to him.

Of course he doesn't understand that this is what is called "in a bad mood".

Anything that is transparent to a certain point is more terrifying, and the same is true for these eyes.

As the saying goes, people are inherently evil at the beginning. To a certain extent, Xie Fuwei is more like a born baby, a piece of white paper that is so pure that the scalp tingles.

Staring at the wedding dress, his pupils were as clear as water, but there seemed to be huge waves hidden under the calm water.

This is the calm before the trapped beast is on the verge of losing control.

However, in a corner that no one noticed.

A blood-red interface popped up silently above Xie Fuwei's head, and the circular buffer progress bar indicated that it was being updated.

…20%

…40%

…80%

…100%

[Xie Fuwei's mood value -20, favorability value -1, blackening value +5]

[You need to remember, Taoyao and Li Yan, with a flamboyant smoky scene and a very charming color, is no more than a peach; and a person with a very short lifespan is no more than a peach. 】

[And there is no one with a very short lifespan than a peach. 】

At this point, the original plot may slip into the unknown abyss.

**

However, after she played with Feng Chenghan in the middle of the night that day, Jin Xianyu was keenly aware that Feng Chenghan had changed almost qualitatively in her changes in the past few days.

The specific performance is that she will take the initiative to pour water and deliver things to her, carry heavy objects and so on...

Really become a confidant mother-in-law!

Even Jin Xianyu was surprised by the speed of the push strategy.

Thanks to Feng Chenghan and Zhou Mengmei, she, who jumped in the queue halfway, was able to blend into the team smoothly.

The leader Meng Juvenile upholds the Confucian tradition of respecting the old and caring for the young, and respects her very much.

It's just that other teenagers, or in other words, she was stuck in a trap.

This is also normal, after all, there is a weak subject with great lethality.

"…"

Just like now.

The young man was sitting as a reserved and well-behaved duck, holding a fat bun in his hands, his face was red with heat.

The other youth in Tsing Yi beside him seemed to be called Li Shiqing, the ex-boyfriend of Senior Sister Lilac, said enthusiastically, "Hua Yu, try it, I specially bought the buns from a few miles away."

The young man took a small bite carefully, and immediately whispered, "It's so hot."

Tears were scalded out, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were hazy.

Seeing Li Shiqing and the others jumping in their heads, they became crazy for a while.

Nong Huayu also seemed to be conscious of being squeamish, and couldn't help blushing. When he raised his eyes and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and the amorous feelings between the glances were the most indescribable.

The boy blushed, lowered his head, and whispered, "It's delicious."

Suddenly the two eyes completed the crescent moon, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

With just this smile, Li Shiqing and the others didn't know what day it was today.

When Jin Xianyu saw that Senior Sister Lilac bowed her head, her expression was gloomy and dazed.

Zhou Mengmei ate six meat buns in a row depressingly.

Jin Xianyu casually propped his chin up, one hand quietly poked into his sleeve, rubbing the cool lines on the hilt of the sword, and began to contemplate the possibility of killing this man here.

She and Nong Huayu seem to be stuck in a stalemate these days.

Nong Hua Yumao tried his best to brush up his favorability, but Jin Xianyu remained calm and watched calmly.

She was waiting for Huayu to hold back.

After all, her current allies are the pitiful Zhou Mengmei, Feng Chenghan, and Lilac Senior Sister (probably).

As for Feng Chenghan, Jin Xianyu had already figured it out. This one is too upright and upright, to put it mildly, he is a gentleman with a strong character, and to put it more poorly, he is a holy father. I'll tell you if I can stand beside her then.

She was not sure that she would retreat after killing Nong Huayu here.

There is also Wei Hanxiao, in this world where all the people are based, Jin Xianyu is shocked to find that the protagonist Gong actually has a slight affection for Nong Huayu (not love), and occasionally has a rare good face and good temper.

The opposite of Nong Huayu is her. Because she and Feng Chenghan are relatively close, this teacher-controlled little **** has recently started to eat jealous and play tricks.

It wasn't when she was sleeping soundly that she deliberately leaned into her ear and yelled and slipped away.

Or she accidentally knocked over her job on purpose and pretended to be innocent.

In a word, she is stuck!

Damn, how could it not be pushed, Jin Xianyu racked his brains and thought hard.

It just so happened that it was Zhou Yumeng's turn to be in charge of lunch today.

With a big wave of his hand, Jin Xianyu decided to "catch a man's stomach before grabbing a man's heart", discussed with Zhou Mengmei, and let her take charge.

After getting along for the past few days, Jin Xianyu learned that Zhou Yu was born in Tuolingling, Sanqing Palace, and her father was the first of the six sons of the famous Sanqing, Danyang son Zhou Sulu. She was born when Zhou Sulu was still a layman. His biological mother died in childbirth, and he was brought up by Zhou Sulu. When he grew up, he joined the Penglai Academy, which was regarded as a double cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism.

Zhou Mengmei comes from a wealthy background, she is spoiled and spoiled in everything she does. She often makes a face when she makes mistakes. She is naturally not good at such chores as cooking. I heard Jin Xianyu say this. Coquettish intimacy non-stop.

"If that's the case, then I'll go hunting." Zhou Yuhengjian smiled embarrassedly, "My Sanqing swordsmanship can still be seen."

At this time, Nong Huayu suddenly couldn't sit still. Da Da Da came forward and said solemnly, "Miss Zhou, let me go with you."

Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu's face turned green.

Nong Huayu tilted her head and said "Huh", surprised and confused: "Miss Zhou, aren't you going to hunt..."

"Or..." Nong Huayu bit her lip and asked nervously, "Miss Zhou, you don't want to be with me."

Zhou Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a face: "I just don't want to be with you! A little bit."

Fortunately, Meng Xuekui came over at this time, and said with a smile, "How can you only let the two of you go."

So they simply divided the people into several groups and went hunting together.

It was still early in the afternoon and the ingredients were not in place yet. Jin Xianyu thought about it and walked towards the river, intending to catch a few river fish.

Rong Huayu is actually not good at hunting. The boy's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his words and deeds are graceful enough. Because of this, as long as he is soft-spoken and coquettish, countless treasures will be brought to him.

His black ink hair was slightly curled, and when he smiled, he showed his braided white teeth, more like a blushing little snake.

The last tasker died in his bed like this.

He has loved beauty since childhood, to the point of obsession. When he was young, he secretly wore his mother's dress and high heels. He desperately wanted to become more beautiful, and the rewards of the system were more difficult for him to extricate himself from drinking poison to quench his thirst.

He was too short, too delicate, not very manly, and could only be molested in a light and flamboyant manner. Perhaps because of this, he also wanted to taste the taste of a woman, but it was a pity that Bai Pingxiang hated him to the bone.

Jin Xianyu's eccentric appearance is quite similar to Bai Pingxiang's, but she doesn't know what the skin under the disguise looks like. However, he believed that it was not as good as him. He had always been quite arrogant about his beauty.