I’ve Got this Cannon Fodder’s Back

110: 109 110: 109 After strolling around the market once, Tianshui Zhenren, who no longer has to be restricted by the sea of knowledge, finally does not have the burden of the number one person of the Weiyang Sect at all.

He bought more than a dozen sets of clothes of different sizes in one breath.

After carrying a sleeve full of snacks and toys, he returned contentedly to the inn.

The time limit is approaching.

The masters and disciples did not stay on the mountain foot for long before they embarked on the journey to the Tianmen Conference.

Gu Zaishui put the Primordial Yuan in his arms and carried it close to him, exuding the breath of mana on it every day.

Calculating when the sky in the sea of knowledge went dark, he used his divine consciousness to cut the Demon Slashing Pill and returned, holding the sleepy little guy in the dark and sleeping until dawn.

The mind is stable, and the cultivation base is naturally stable.

Day after day, Tianshui Zhenren witness the growth, even the soul is much firmer than before.

It’s just that he still can’t change clothes.

He has tried all the techniques in the book.

Recently, he even set up a tree lantern for the little guy in the sea of knowledge.

He also successfully made the steamed meat crab stuffed with orange mapo tofu for the Heart Demon.

But only in this most important matter has he not made any progress.

The talented and foolish Chunjun Peak Master fell into deep self-doubt.

Every day, he will not return unless it’s dark, and he secretly leaves the sea of knowledge before dawn; he does not even turn on the lights.

He is extremely diligent about leaving early and returning late.

As to let Lu Deng, who has nurtured a regular routine in the sea of knowledge, be unable to meet him.

Such days, lasted all the way until the day of the Tianmen Conference.

A welcome banquet filled with people and wine made everyone drunk.

Only then did Tianshui Zhenren break the almost unbreakable habit.

This Tianmen Conference is in the heaven of wines hosted by the Drunk Immortal Sect, and the custom of hospitality is countless wine gourds.

If the guests don’t drink three or four bottles, the host will think that they were not well entertained.

Do as the Romans do, on the welcome banquet, most of the peak masters and sect masters of the Great Thousand World Sects were drunk under the table and were dragged back to their palace by the disciples who accompanied them.

Gu Zaishui was thinking about the little Primordial Yuan at home, drinking half and splashing half along his movements, barely able to recognize people, but he could barely stand the power of the Immortal Brews Wine.

He faked drunkenness and was helped to rest by his disciples, only feeling dizzy.

He fell on the couch, and retreated from the crowd, setting up Chunjun’s barrier.

Immortal Brews Wine is brewed with spiritual energy, and it is unknown how many spiritual pills and herbs are added.

It is of great benefit to the cultivation base.

It specializes in intoxicating the soul.

No matter your cultivation base, you will need to sleep for three days to sober up.

Worried he would be too drunk to go back and rude in front of the little guy, Gu Zaishui initially didn’t plan to go back but just wanted to use the Rattle Drum Spirit to help deliver a message.

However, after lying down for a while, the drunkenness became more and more violent.

After pulling out the medicine bag, he skillfully poured out a few Demon Slashing Pill and ate them as if they were peanuts.

His soul faded into his sea of knowledge, and he floated home with a faint aura of fragrant wine.

The sky in the sea of knowledge has turned dark.

The life with only one pair of pants was extremely difficult, and Lu Deng had to develop the habit of taking an early rest just to let his beloved to return.

The genius cleaned the couch and tidied up before lying down.

He listened to the rattle and jumped over to hear the message, but he couldn’t sleep anymore.

Gu Janshui didn’t like being served by others, and moreover, he was drunk.

It would definitely be uncomfortable to sleep hastily like this.

More or less, he has nothing to do in the sea of knowledge…

Lu Deng turned over and sat up, and couldn’t help but think about going out to have a look at him once more.

Now he has no body, and he doesn’t know how Gu Zaishui is on the other side.

The energy consumed by the Heart Demon’s hasty transformation is too great.

The last time he ventured out, if it weren’t for Gu Zaishui’s swift movements to take ten nourishing pills quickly in a row.

Maybe his strength will regress back to his juvenile appearance, and he will have to cultivate hard for a few more days to make up for it.

The pills’ power has made him be prepared for a rainy day.

In order not to put too much pressure on his lover, Lu Deng has not been out for a long time.

These days have been a rarity.

To leave early and return late; it is hard for them to meet.

Every time, his lover only comes after he falls asleep, and when he wakes up, there is no one around.

Although there are many little demons refined, Lu Deng still can’t help but want to go out and take a good look at him.

These days, the system is collecting useless soul power for his reserve, it will probably be enough to support him to go out once.

After thinking for a long time and making up his mind, Lu Deng explained to the system, and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard the rattle outside chiming loudly.

Lu Deng was slightly surprised.

He got out of the cabin, and looked towards the sky.

It was unknown how he suddenly learned to change clothes today.

The drunk Tianshui Zhenren, who was said to be unable to get drunk, finally held an ink-black robe with wide sleeves.

It’s rare for him to not sneak around as before.

On the contrary, the rattling sound guarded the sword as he was dressed in a fiery red twilight, and happily rushed over to the river.

The sword couldn’t walk straight anymore, and it stumbled and swayed up and down in the air, faint fragrant of mellow wine wafted in the sea of knowledge.

Lu Deng couldn’t help chuckled in surprise for a while.

For fear that his lover would fall off while flying, so he simply jumped on the swing to meet him.

Unexpectedly, when Gu Zaishui saw him, he even abandoned his sword behind him, with a light jump, his figure straightened, and he fell straight towards him.

It is rare for the master of Chunjun Peak, who has always been cold, to have such a chic and carefree appearance.

The unfolded sleeves of his robe sway in the evening breeze, stained with the brilliant red of the sunset, making people’s eyes burn.

Lu Deng has watched him for who knows how long, but he still can’t help but feel he is good-looking every time.

He curved his eyebrows and was about to greet and hug him, but Gu Zaishui stretched out his arms and hugged him first, firmly protecting him in his embrace.

Then, with a big smile, he kissed him.

The two of them had no leverage and fell straight down.

Lu Deng hurriedly wanted to adjust his direction, but after all, he was firmly held by the other, and it was inconvenient to move.

He couldn’t speak up, so he could only bite his lips lightly.

Gu Zaishui was still agile enough even in the drunkenness, with his arms firmly around him.

His eyebrows were heroic yet presumptuous and wanton.

He turned his figure on his back and spread his arms, protecting the other steadily.

The water splashed everywhere.

The cool water splashed everywhere, completely drenching the both of them.

A few little windmill spirits were born afraid water, so they ran away from the distance.

The setting sun was dyed red like blood, reflected on the river, and was completely disrupted by the turbulent ripples.

Gu Zaishui hugged him steadily, lying half motionless in the water.

Lu Deng was worried in his heart, and turned his face around, only to see the sparkling comfort in the deep black pupils of his eyes that were slightly dazed by drunkenness.

“Xinghe…” Receiving the black and clear eyes of the Heart Demon, Gu Zaishui narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and pulled in for a kiss, “This is my sea of knowledge.

No one will disturb us.

You can do anything…” With their chest against each other, Lu Deng raised his head and could almost hear his lover’s short breathing clearly.

The sun was about to set, and the still red and burning rosy clouds just now were wrapped in a dreamlike blue-purple color.

In the courtyard under the mountain, colorful windmill spirits are running happily, bamboo horse spirits are chasing after the candied fruit, silk spirits are holding bamboo cats tightly, not letting go, and slingshot spirits held jelly beans in them as they are shooting small kites flying freely in the sky.

Gu Zaishui always learned not to change clothes for him, but he tried his best to make up a home that he only had in his dreams and could do whatever he wanted.

Lu Deng couldn’t help but curled up the corners of his lips and completely relaxed.

He leaned over and cupped a handful of water, which splashed directly on the cold and indifferent face of the dignified Chunjun Peak Master.

Gu Zaishui: …

Senior Brother is full of bullshit.

Senior Brother said that there will be kisses at this time.

Unaware of what a good opportunity he had missed in the first place, Tianshui Zhenren pulled his Senior Brother into the blacklist, unwillingly rolled up his sleeves, and fought a water battle with his little demon with full energy.

The two of them had no real childhood at all since they were young, and they had never experienced such a naive game.

They fought sincerely in a water battle, and after a long battle, they finally stopped, exhausted.

Lu Deng was hugged into Gu Zaishui’s arms, and the two rushed down the river firmly, splashing the water.

The sky was already completely dark, and the sun covered its face and hid under the mountain.

Only a tiny crescent moon that was not afraid of watching the excitement was still hanging in the night, blinking excitedly with the sky full of stars.

Lu Deng had a lot of fun, his face was pale with excitement, and he was panting lightly on the chest of the number one cultivator.

His back was firmly hooped by his powerful arms, and he was protected so that he won’t bump against the edge of the gravel river, and his eyes were still shining with shiny light.

Gu Zaishui looked at him with a smile, his drunkenness was half-dissipated by the cold river water, but instead he became more soaked and his whole body became hot and soft.

His chest seemed to be full of some kind of emotion, and it fell on the crystal drops of water rolling between the eyebrows of the litle demon, and he couldn’t help but raise his hand and stroke on it.

Lu Deng raised his head and quitely let him wipe the traces of water on his face, his eyebrows arched, and a bright starlight fell into his clear black eyes.

Gu Zaishui stroked the water marks on his face carefully.

He wanted to wipe the drenched hair and clothes again, but found that the clothes on his body were also drenched, so he simply untied the robe and threw it aside, holding the person in his arms, “Xinghe…” “Hm?” The sea of knowledge is not cold; they only feel cool and comfortable in the water.

It’s rare for Lu Deng to let go of himself and play freely, so he was a bit tired at this time.

He squinted at him, still held inside his embrace, raising his hands to touch that pair of black piercing eyes, “Did you sober up?” “It’s almost about to, but I am still not yet…” Gu Zaishui tighten his embrace, using his drunkenness to boost his courage.

He looked down at him with a hint of anticipation in his eyes and said, “What should I do?” “Then, let’s sleep together.” Lu Deng blinked his eyes and raised his head, yawned softly, and raised his hand to take off his equally drenched clothes, “The clothes are all wet, so just hang them outside and dry them when the sun comes out…” Anyway, the lover who has been single for two hundred years is also so pure this time.

Except for chatting under a quilt, it is estimated that he can’t think of any more creative activities.

Or it could be a sequela from the last 55 days.

Lu Deng originally thought that as long as the two of them could be together, it would be good just to sleep.

In addition to the accidental halberd last time, he refused to diverge easily when he said anything.

He only planned to fall in love normally and help the protagonist to go back to see his brother hand in hand after finishing the plot.

Yawning, he helped Gu Zaishui take off his drenched clothes.

The newborn demon wrung out the water on his body without distraction, dried it out one by one, took his lover’s hand, and lay down on the boat.

He also specially covered them with the quilt.

Gu Zaishui: …

The capable Peak Master is also bullshit.

The capable Peak Master said that there will be hugs at this time.

The clothes of both of them were soaked from the outside to the inside, and they had to be dried before they could be worn.

Gu Zaishui was tightly stuffed in the quilt by his little demon on the grounds of drunkenness.

He watched the beautiful figure hurriedly drying clothes back and forth like a bee, and finally blew the light and lifted the quilt to bed.

With hatred, the capable Peak Master was once again put into the blacklist.

The lights were blown out in the cabin and it was pitch black.

Gu Zaishui could only vaguely see a shadow approaching the bed, and finally realized how unruly his usual sneaky behavior was in the eyes of the heart demon.

Chunjun Peak Master’s heart gets even bitter, and he was depressed.

The quilt had been gently lifted from a corner, and a cold body slid lightly into his arms.

Gu Zaishui’s heart jumped, and he was completely sober suddenly.

He quickly stretched out his arms to hug the person, and covered his hands and feet in his arms, “You’re all cold like this… Don’t you feel cold?

I won’t mess around with you next time…” “I’m not cold, I’m a soul, I’m initially cold.” Lu Deng arched a smile and looked up at him, then put his cheek between his neck, skillfully found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes without distractions.

The two of them had their chests close to each other, and they could almost detect the faint breath and their eyelashes against each other.

Gu Zaishui calmed his heart, yet his heartbeat became louder.

He gently rubbed the tip of the newborn little demon’s nose, took a deep breath, and said softly, “There is a poem, I have never taught you…” The stars and the moon are just right tonight.

The drunkenness was originally half-drunk.

It should be the most appropriate time for the two of them to be happy on the boat.

Tianshui Zhenren man who fell in love for the first time in his two hundred years was so cramped that his hands were almost hot, and his semi-wet hair had been steamed dry for a while.

Stumbling and about to speak, the heart demon who had no spirit of learning raised his head slightly, accurately located his lips in the dark and kissed him.

When he spoke, he let out a vague nasal voice: “It’s so late.

Teach it to me tomorrow morning…” The voice of the demon was originally as clear and clean as gurgling water, so when he spoke with a nasal sound, it was as if there were soft sand between the clear mountains and springs, lingering and coiled between his fingers, so smooth and waxy that he fell as soon as he was inattentive.

Gu Zaishui was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he couldn’t say what he was ready to say.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the little head of the heart demon had already fallen on his neck, his nose was soft, and he fell asleep like this.

Gu Zaishui: …

The whole sect is bullshit.

The Chunjun Peak Master, who had failed all his strategies, was full of loss and did not realize that the whole thing actually originated from his own unintentional mistakes.

He bit the quilt and hugged the person in his arms.

He sighed regretfully, swallowed all the prepared words, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

It was a dreamless night.

The alcohol power stimulates the medicinal properties, and this time, the Demon Slashing Pill power diminished remarkably quickly.

When Lu Deng woke up in the morning light, his side was empty.

It was not surprising that the young little demon who had been accustomed to his lover’s hurried arrival and departure was not surprised.

He went out with a quilt wrapped around his waist and was about to get dressed, but suddenly, he couldn’t help but be stunned as he looked at the complete set of clothes of Tianshui Zhenren drying outside the boat.

…

Obviously, Gu Zaishui left because of insufficient medicine power and was dragged out of the sea of knowledge in his sleep.

His lovers who have drunk alcohol can conjure clothes, but the who wasn’t drunk have not yet stimulated this potential.

Lu Deng held the dried clothes in his arms and weighed them, thinking about the appearance of the dignified Chunjun Peak Master when he returned to the sea knowledge the next time, and felt that if he didn’t go out, he would probably never see his lover again in his life.

So Lu Deng decided to go out.

The system failed to turn on the lights last time, and he was worried about whether the target this time would have shortcomings in certain functions.

This time, he was particularly active.

He had already prepared the energy he needed and grabbed a sugar gourd spirit to wave a small flag for the host.

Lu Deng was dumbfounded, thanked it, and closed his eyes intently.

In the blink of an eye, he had already emerged from the sea of knowledge and gradually appeared in the present world.

Gu Zaishui fell on the couch, never taking off his clothes, and fell asleep drunkenly.

The person who cultivates immortality has already cleansed his body and cut his marrow.

Even if he is so drowsy and drunk, he is not in an embarrassing situation.

On the contrary, he looks unexpectedly chic.

Lu Deng had never seen his lover drunk in such a peaceful situation.

He couldn’t help being curious.

He quietly approached and took a closer look.

The face of the outsider who looked exceptionally cold was blurred by drunkenness, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

He was unexpectedly quiet and gentle.

It inexplicably caused people’s hearts to move lightly.

Lu Deng couldn’t help but curled up the corners of his lips and touched his face.

Seeing that he had a faint fever, he landed on the ground and found a cloth to soaked in the water and placed on his face.

He made the bed, took off his boots and moved him to the bed.

The quilt also covered his chest, and he made a pot of fragrant tea.

Seeing that the mess in the room had been cleaned up neatly, Lu Deng was about to peel off his coat for him so that he could sleep comfortably, but was startled by the things exposed between his lapels.

It was clearly him.

The Primordial Yuan was originally carefully shaped by Gu Zaishui according to his appearance.

Gu Zaishui wanted to make it perfect.

He kept carving him in his hands from time to time, and he didn’t hesitate to infiltrate with his own spiritual power.

The details are lifelike everywhere, and only when the soul settles in can it can take shape smoothly.

In a blink of an eye, he guessed how much his lover was spending on this, Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, and his heart quietly filled with warmth.

Even if Gu Zaishui fell asleep drunk, he took good care of the Primordial Yuan inside his chest, for fear of being crushed.

Lu Deng held his breath to touch the Primordial Yuan, wanting to take it and put it aside for the time being, but suddenly he was pulled by a strong suction force, and his figure suddenly became unstable.

He only felt dizzy.

The body of the soul, which was accustomed to being as light as paper, suddenly felt a heavy weight.

The room was dim, and the sun was still rising.

The soul woke up from his sleep, but his body was still vaguely sinking after he was drunk.

Gu Zaishui woke up from a deep sleep, only to realize that he had actually returned to the present world.

When he touched the Primordial Yuan on his chest and saw it was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat up and thought for a long time.

Yet his heart suddenly feels empty.

The heart demon is not in the sea of knowledge.

He rarely has such a time when his heart is empty.

The last time was when the newborn little demon sneaked out to kiss him.

But after all, he was holding him in his arms.

Although the sea of knowledge was empty, his heart was not flustered.

This time, it was clear that there was no one around him, but he was packed up and layed down on the couch, obviously being taken care of by someone.

But the heart demon is not there.

Gu Zaishui became more and more uneasy.

He sobered up in one breath, jumped up, and hurriedly searched around.

The fragrance of tea on the table wafted, and the couch was neat and tidy, but he couldn’t find the shadow of the heart demon.

“Xinghe….

Xinghe!” Gu Zaishui’s voice became dumb, and he shouted anxiously twice.

He picked up the Demon Slashing Pill and grabbed it, and was about to enter the sea of knowledge to see what happened, but the divine knowledge was suddenly pulled by a familiar soft force.

With a strong premonition in his heart, Gu Zaishui couldn’t help but hold his breath and stopped in a daze.

The morning bell rang for a long time, and with the last bell, the sun jumped on the branches and fell on the Primordial Yuan’s closed eyes through the window paper.