After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

Chapter 45

After Jiang Weilin heard this, the hand holding the small wine glass stopped, and he rested his chin with the other hand, lowered his drunken eyes and looked at Shan Fansheng, his straight gaze made Shan Fansheng flinch.

He stammered: "I, I'm talking nonsense, Jiang Daoyou should be drunk, go to sleep."

Jiang Weilin shook his head, "I'm not drunk, I told you how to get drunk during the foundation building period, besides, I don't have much on my mind, what do I do when I'm drunk."

Then your eyes are so creepy.

Shan Fansheng muttered in his heart.

"It's actually useless for me to say it." Jiang Weilin seemed to think about it for a while, "It doesn't matter at all to tell you the truth, because I don't have any special things, I just have a little luck."

"What?" Seeing that he was about to get to the point, Shan Fansheng's ears perked up.

He had already been whetted by these repeated words, and his heart was full of anticipation, but soon, his anticipation was fed to the dog.

"It's just a chance."

Jiang Weilin shook the wine glass, "When I was young, I fell into the water with Yuanshan and died, and accidentally broke into the secret realm of a cultivator. The cultivator took a fancy to Yuanshan's talent, and even took pity on me, and gave me A fruit and some guidance."

What he said was simple, and there was nothing in a sentence, which knocked Shan Fansheng, who was in a state of depression, to the bottom of the valley.

"Gone?"

just this?There is no hard work and hard work, no desperate pursuit of treasures and opportunities, nothing?Just ran into danger and was given a baby?

"Yes." Jiang Weilin shrugged, "So there's not much to say,"

I thought you were just being modest!

Shan Fansheng was shocked in his heart, and he asked persistently, "What is that fruit? Is it special? What guidance did the cultivator give you?" When he asked the second sentence, he suddenly felt that he was presumptuous, and quickly covered his mouth again.

Jiang Weilin looked so unaware, "I don't know what that fruit is for, I just think that after taking it, the spiritual energy in my body is stronger than others. As for the guidance... it must have left me a set of exercises. , that thing is imprinted in my mind, and I will unconsciously use it in daily practice."

That is inheritance.

Shan Fansheng's heart suddenly became cold, and he really had nothing to say.

The fruit is a treasure of genius, which can be encountered but not sought. As for the inheritance, it is even more of a great opportunity. Only those who are suitable for the cultivator can inherit the inheritance, and it is impossible for other people to apply.

What kind of great luck is this!

Shan Fansheng was jealous.

"I occasionally talk to outsiders, but I feel that it is useless for others to cultivate, so I don't say much." Jiang Weilin's calm appearance at this time, in the eyes of Shan Fansheng, is like showing off.

Damn, it's not just that other people are useless, it can even cause demons to people with bad mentality.

Shan Fansheng burst into tears immediately.

As long as he is very curious, as long as he is cheap, Jiang Weilin also said that he is useless to others, why does he still ask!

Well now, he is really envious and jealous!

Shan Fansheng left disheartened, wiping away his tears.

Jiang Weilin swung the small wine glass slowly, touched his warm cheeks, the long time of not expelling the alcohol from his body had some effect on him, he sighed faintly, bowed his head and took a few sips.

Because it was in his own small yard, he was inevitably more casual, and he forgot about arranging wine while drinking.

So when Yuan Shan came back in the middle of the night, not far away, he saw a drunk brother lying on the stone table.

"Brother, why don't you sleep in your room when you're sleepy." He walked forward and smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

liqueur?

Yuan Shan frowned slightly, quickly put one of Jiang Weilin's arms on her shoulder, bent down and hugged the other's waist, and lifted him up from the chair.

Jiang Weilin fell asleep completely, and leaned on Yuan Shan's shoulder drunkenly under the force of the pull, and slid down, but fortunately Yuan Shan held him tightly in his arms.

Yuan Shan turned his head and sniffed lightly, he drank a lot.

He clearly said he would not drink alcohol, yet he drank so heavily.

Moving the person back to the bed in the house, as soon as Jiang Weilin got off the bed, he seemed to have found muscle memory, turned over and wrapped the quilt into his arms, buried his face in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Shan knows that his brother is very tired, and the lessons these days are really tiring.

He stood by the bed for a while, seeing Jiang Weilin was sweating from the heat and still hugging the quilt, he raised his hand to brush his hair away.

The black hair was pulled behind the ears, and the long hair was spread on the bed like an ink painting, revealing the handsome face covered by the black hair.

Even though his fair skin was stained red by the wine at this time, it was set off by the black hair, making it all the more bewildering.

Yuan Shan was fascinated for a moment.

It wasn't until Jiang Weilin buried himself in the quilt again that he regained consciousness.

"Brother, if you press your face too tightly, you will have trouble breathing." He leaned over the bed, put Jiang Weilin's shoulders on his shoulders and persuaded softly, under the palm of his hand, the other's bones were very clear, and his clothes were wet with thin sweat and stuck to his shoulders .

Yuan Shan couldn't help tightening his hands on his shoulders slightly.

Jiang Weilin was drunk and passed out, so naturally he couldn't hear anything, and buried himself in the quilt to sleep.

Yuan Shan took the man out, and stuffed the quilt into Jiang Weilin's chest appropriately so that the other party had something to hold him, so that the man was at ease.

Yuan Shan suddenly felt a little funny.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but his brows and eyes were a little helpless.

Unexpectedly, my brother still has the habit of hugging things to sleep after he is drunk.

It's rare.......I feel that my brother doesn't look much older than him.

Yuan Shan watched from the side for a while, seeing that Jiang Weilin was not sleeping soundly, so he used a few magic tricks for him to remove the dirt on his clothes and reduce the heat, because his body was hot and sweaty because of drinking.

When Jiang Weilin was sleepy, he pulled his neckline, revealing some clear collarbone.

Yuan Shan glanced at it for a moment, and his gaze was involuntarily drawn away, and he quickly pulled it back.

The delicate skin and the clear body curve outlined by the robe made Yuan Shan think of the book of double cultivation skills again.

He couldn't help covering his face, trying to let go of his own thoughts, but the more he wanted to escape, the more he thought about it.

In a hurry, he was about to leave in embarrassment. The moment he was about to step out the door, he saw a small wooden bed not far from the door, and a white fox was nesting on it.

At this moment, the image of my brother hugging the quilt suddenly flashed through his mind.

So...it's not because of this ghost that my brother has the habit of sleeping with something in his arms.

The moment this thought came out, Yuan Shan's forehead was about to explode.