Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

The words are divided into two ends.

After Chu Yi returned from Danfeng, she didn't return to her dormitory, but went straight to the small bamboo house where Chu Yao was destroyed.

The remains of the puppet remains in a mess on the ground, and several disciples of Beast Peak led their spirit beasts to check.

Beast Peak’s spirit beast can flexibly distinguish the different auras of different people, and is a good tracker. Standing under the bamboo forest not far away, Chu Yi looked back for a while, and her slender eyelashes dropped slightly, reflecting a dense shadow on her eyelids.

There happened to be a disciple of the guard passing by, Chu Yi glanced at him, "Stop."

"Eh..." The disciple was taken aback, stopped, and found that it was Miss Chu Er, who suddenly became a little cramped, "What's the matter with you?"

"Ye..." Chu Yi paused, "Where are the guards who are with you?"

"They all went to different places to check." The disciple said, "Who are you looking for? Master Chu has gone to Senior Brother's, so the guards just..."

"I see." Chu Yi said, "I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble..." The disciple was flattered.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Beast Peak seemed to have found something wrong. They gathered at the door of the dilapidated little bamboo house, and their heads gathered together, as if arguing about something.

Chu Yi's brows twitched slightly, walked around the remains of the corpse, and walked over, "What's the matter?"

The disciples of the Beast Peak didn't know her well, they looked at each other for a while, and finally said, "There are a few pieces of puppet fragments that are different from others..."

"Oh?"

A small goat bit a fragment and did not let go. It seemed to be a spirit beast of a disciple of Beast Peak. The disciple of Beast Peak had a round face and cautiously coaxed his own spirit beast. The watery eyes of the little white goat looked round. Face disciple, finally raised his chin proudly.

The round-faced disciple stretched out his hand to it helplessly, "Songzui Xiaobai, put it here, go back and eat meat for you."

The little goat named Xiaobai reluctantly put the fragments into his master's hands.

Others also found out the fragments of different auras.

The fragments were blown out in pitch black, and there were only a few pieces, and they were also out of shape. Several Beast Peak disciples turned their heads upside down and worked together for a while...

"This is the head!"

"No, it's not the head, this should be placed here..."

"Is that an arm?!"

"Fart, it's obviously a leg!"

"..."

"Hey..."

The little goat beside him lazily "baa" twice.

"What are you doing! Blame your sheep! You see, it's all saliva!"

"It's obviously your dog bit!"

"My little black saliva is not that smelly!"

"..."

Chu Yi: "..."

Chu Yi probably understood what they were arguing just now.

Cursed, cursed, cursed, several people used arms as legs and legs as arms, and they reluctantly spelled out the "person". After spelling it out, they found that it was a very small puppet, although the whole body was dark and lacking arms and legs. , His head disappeared, but he could barely tell that he was just a puppet before.

"Looking at the trace of the explosion, it seems to be exploded from within." One of the Beast Peak disciples said, "It is a very delicate puppet, and the puppet master who made it should be extremely skilled."

The round-faced goat-raising disciple Beast Peak sneered, "Okay, if you know how much you know about the puppet master, you can just switch to the puppet master with your black dog."

The Beast Peak disciple who raised the black dog was about to scold him back, and was interrupted by Chu Yi, "I really trouble everyone... I just don't know what the **** is going on with this little puppet?"

The Beast Peak disciple who raised the black dog said, "The spiritual energy on this puppet is pure, leaning toward the fire vein, and does not contain any devilish energy. It is very rare. It seems that it should not be the demonized puppet of the demon cult who only knows to fight."

Chu Yi squinted his eyes slightly while looking at the black puppet corpse on the stone slab.

...Toward...fire veins?

What a coincidence.

The aura of Danfeng's veins, but all of them are fire veins.

If it really is... then it will be interesting.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yao's voice rang, vaguely impatient, "What are you doing around? Has the inspection been completed?"

The round-faced Beast Peak disciple said "Ah", "Master Chu...we found a little puppet with a fire spirit."

"The little puppet of the fire spirit? Isn't it a demonized puppet?" Chu Yao was slightly startled, and almost instantly, she thought of the little dwarf who threw the persimmon in the melee.

Although she didn't see clearly...but before she swung that sword, the little dwarf seemed to throw something to the man in black.

Chu Yi also stood up, with a small smile on her lips, "Ah, sister has returned from the big brother?"

Seeing her, Chu Yao recovered her brows and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and help my sister find the spies."

Chu Yi pursed her lips and smiled, "Aren't you welcome?"

Chu Yao bluntly: "Not welcome."

Chu Yi: "There's no way, I'm so happy to see you unhappy."

Chu Yao chuckled at the corner of her mouth, her fists "chuckled", "Don't think I won't beat you."

Chu Yi's smile remained unchanged, and her eyes became slightly cold, "Oh?"

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit tense.

In an extremely tense atmosphere.

The goat of the round-faced Beast Peak disciple gave a "baa".

Round-faced disciple: "Ah, Xiaobai, are you scared? Master Chu, you scared my sheep into vain!"

The black dog of the Beast Peak disciple, who likes to study puppet culture, let out a "Wow".

The Beast Peak disciple was also shocked: "Ah Hei Tie Dan! What did you call it?! Are you uncomfortable?! The two adults should be merciful!!"

Chu Yao: "..." What kind of stuff is Yang Baibai.

Chu Yi: "..."

So she is very annoyed by the Beast Peak disciples who are full of chicken shit, one by one, as long as the spirit beast has a little shit, it is like the **** sky is falling, nothing is left.

Chu Yao twitched her eyebrows, loosened her fists, and said impatiently with Chu Yi, "You don't need to be nosy here."

Chu Yi glanced at the little puppet on the stone slab, with the same smile: "But I want to know what my sister is going to do."

Chu Yao said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Do you want me to remind my sister?" Chu Yi smiled lightly, "Huo Lingqi, Dan Feng..."

Chu Yao's pupils shrank slightly: "Shut up, get out."

"I'm just talking about what is your sister excited about?" Chu Yi achieved her goal and didn't care about it. "Then I won't bother sister, goodbye."

==

The next day.

It's a clear sky and good weather.

Yesterday’s movement was not small, and Danfeng also suffered a lot of twists and turns. Many of the disciples who were sleeping soundly were forcibly pulled up in the middle of the night to check whether they were themselves, and they had to show their jade pendants. They were tossed one by one, but Xia Ge. The most suspicious person who did not return to Tianjiang Hot Springs at night, as soon as he returned to his luxurious single room, he fell asleep happily until dawn.

"Ah, so happy."

System: "Get up for morning class and go to you."

Morning class.

The classmates around looked sluggish. Only Xia Ge was full of energy. Even the master who was watching the morning class couldn't help but look at her twice.

Xia Ge returned with a bright smile.

The master who was watching the morning class was the master who was thrown by Chu Yao from the kettle. To Xia Ge, he really couldn't put on a good face, so he snorted and looked down at Dan Fang.

Xia Ge didn't care too much, looked down at the book, after reading for a while, suddenly felt something was wrong, she suddenly raised her head, and sure enough—

Huo Bai? !

Huo Bai, who was sitting in front of her left, sat quietly, dressed up in a red dress and straight up, and his sitting posture was also upright, without seeing any abnormalities.

Staring at his back, Xia Ge's brain was a little confused for a while.

How is it possible? How could he still be here safe and sound? Although the little puppet she exploded yesterday is not as powerful as a nuclear bomb, it is all high-quality materials she bought from the black market at a high price. At least eight taels of TNT explosion effect... well, even if he has a thick skin, Even if he has aura body protection, but in that kind of unprepared situation, he has to blow up his face, right?

But now it looks like there is nothing at all?

Wasn't Huo Bai who attacked that night yesterday? Not for nothing? Impossible...impossible?

Apart from Huo Bai, could there be a second spy who failed?

"Morning, Xia Wuyin."

Just when Xia Ge's brain was confused, Mao Qingdui's eyes were circled, and he whispered to her, "You look in good spirits..."

Xia Ge settled down, but his thoughts still couldn't help but floated a little, "Hmm, it's not bad..."

really? She made so many sacrifices yesterday and it didn't help at all?

Mao Qing: "Are the melon seeds delicious yesterday?"

Xia Ge immediately came to the spirit: "It's delicious! Milky! Anything else?"

Mao Qing said: "Yes, but you said yesterday that you would bring me persimmons..."

Persimmon? Persimmon!

Before Mao Qing finished speaking, Xia Ge suddenly covered her mouth.

Mao Qing opened his eyes wide and "well" for a long time, Xia Ge pretended to glance at Huo Bai, and found that he was not moving in front of him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly, "The persimmons are gone," Can I buy you dried persimmons later?"

Mao Qing opened his eyes wide and nodded.

Xia Ge let go, Mao Qing covered his head with a book, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your persimmon?"

Xia Ge said with a guilty conscience: "...I kept it for you yesterday, but it was broken this morning."

Huo Bai still didn't look back.

Xia Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yesterday in the end... Was it him?

But is it not his words... is it another spy?

"Ah, it's broken?" Mao Qing wrinkled her nose and whispered, "What a pity."

When Xia Ge thought that the persimmons she stole from Jianfeng yesterday had been contributed to the puppet's head, she nodded regretfully, "Yeah, yeah, what a pity... oh!"

The abrupt head was severely knocked, and Mao Qing on the other side also "slapped".

"Xia Wuyin! Mao Qing!" The master took the rolled up Danshu, blowing his beard and staring, "Is it getting more and more skinny?! Do you know if you are in morning class?! Get out of my endorsement!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing: "..."

The two of them hugged the book and went out dingy under the gaze of the crowd watching the excitement.

The brilliant morning sun in the east illuminates the earth, and there is still undisturbed morning mist on the mountain. Two people are outside the hall. Xia Ge is holding the alchemy book. After reading it for a while, he is defeated by the messy rare characters in the book.

Mao Qing next to it was very serious.

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge stabbed Mao Qing with his arm, "Hey, I think you came early today."

"Soul Purifying Pill...Huh?" Mao Qing regained his senses, still murmured, "This pill actually uses soul..."

System: "Look at others."

The little Acacia stuck on his head quietly stretched out his little tail when Mao Qing was not paying attention, and patted Xia Ge's head solemnly.

It probably also means "Look at others".

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing asked: "I did come very early today, what's the matter?"

"...You are so serious." Xia Ge looked vicissitudes of life, "I should learn more from you."

Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then a little embarrassed, "What are you talking about, I don't have any talent, so I can only work harder..."

Xia Ge said: "Why, you are very talented."

People who can make bigu golden pills are not untalented people.

"I can't compare to you." Mao Qing shook his head, "Everyone said that you will become the first earth-level alchemist in Danfeng."

Xia Ge gave a dry smile, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Mao Qing was surprised, and then laughed, "As long as it is you, everything is possible."

Xia Ge: "..." This is a boast, a bit embarrassing.

"In Danfeng for a hundred years, almost no one has been able to make a three-life golden core in the introductory competition, you have done it; there has been almost no special enrollment in a hundred years, and you have done it too." Mao Qing said, paused, and thought After Xia Ge's wonderful appearance during the competition, he smiled again, "You are always turning the'impossible' in my heart into'possibility'."

Xia Ge: "..." You have misunderstood that being able to become a special enrollment student really contributed to the release of the master sister.

"You are great, Xia Wuyin." Mao Qing said seriously, "When I first entered the inner door, I never thought about becoming an earth-level alchemist. For every alchemist nowadays, it's a distant one. And the dream, I just thought, at least to be a little stronger, at least not to let the **** of Jianfeng can trample me underfoot, at least to straighten my spine...but..."

She looked at Xia Ge, "But everyone is saying, you can."

"So I was thinking, since you can... Then I work hard, maybe it's okay."

Xia Ge: "That's an error..."

"Whether you can or not, but at least, because of you, I now think that the prefecture-level alchemist is not so out of reach." Mao Qing said softly, "I want to thank you, no matter whether it succeeds or not, at least...you Gives me the courage to chase it."

"You hear what people are talking about. It would be embarrassing if I can't do it, and I haven't done anything." Xia Ge was a little choked.

"The important thing is not whether you can do it or not, but whether you do it or not." Mao Qing thought for a while and laughed, "It's because you didn't do anything, so everything is possible."

Xia Ge: "..." Although what you said seems to make sense, you still feel that something is wrong.

Xia Ge looked at the book in her hand, and finally said sincerely, "I think you will become an earth-level alchemist."

Mao Qing smiled, "to encourage each other."

Xia Ge recovered, "Oh, yes, what did I just want to ask you?"

Mao Qing was at a loss: "Did you just ask me something?"

Xia Ge: "I remember...you came early today?"

Mao Qing said, "I didn't know why the search was suddenly carried out last night. After the investigation, I didn't fall asleep, so I just packed up and came here early."

Xia Ge said "Oh", and asked if nothing had happened, "Then after you came... How long did Huo Bai come?"

When Xia Ge suddenly mentioned Huo Bai, Mao Qing seemed to remember something, "I almost forgot if you don't mention it. Speaking of which, I feel Huo Bai is a bit strange today..."

Xia Ge's heart jumped slightly, but her face remained calm, "Huh?"

"He used to hide mints in his sleeves. I can see him stealing them when I endorse in morning class." Mao Qing said in confusion, "It's strange that I didn't see him eating today."

Xia Ge: "..." Choking.

"...Except for this?" Xia Ge calmed down, "Is there any feeling of weakness? Or... limp walking?"

Mao Qing just wanted to say something. When he realized what Xia Ge asked, her expression suddenly became subtle. She looked at Xia Ge: "...Why do you ask?"

Xia Ge hesitated, "Well, what about this..."

After a pause, Mao Qing opened his eyes wide, in disbelief: "He went to the kiln with you yesterday?!"

Xia Ge choked with a sip of water suddenly: "Cough cough cough..."

Mao Qing pinched her shoulder and shook her back and forth excitedly, "Is it right?!"

Xia Ge was shaken and dizzy: "Cough cough cough...no, no..."

And what the **** did you make up for, why did you go to the kiln with her? Does she seem to like visiting the kiln? !

Mao Qing: "Then why do you ask?"

Xia Ge eased his breath: "..." That's right.

Mao Qing: "Huh?"

Xia Ge suddenly became serious: "Although I did not go, I suspect that he did."

System: "..." Is it really good to feed such dirty water?

Mao Qing also looked at her suspiciously.

...I'm sorry Huo brother! Since you are a spy, you must have the consciousness of being black to the end! It's time to take revenge on the black market!

Xia Ge is serious and tempting, "You see, Huo Bai knows how to do it even if he is greedy and addicted, how could he have never been to a kiln."

Mao Qing: "You lied. The Sanfeng searched yesterday. If Huo Baiye doesn't return home, he will definitely be taken away. How can I have morning class here today."

The Sanfeng search was after the incident. If you use the fixed-point teleportation stone, you can come back before the search. The doubt is...

Why can't Huo Bai see a trace of injury?

Xia Ge didn't change his face: "Hey, I didn't say that he went there last night. I said he had been there before. Hey, let's not talk about this. Is there anything strange?"

Mao Qing had reservations about Huo Bai's visit to the kiln. After thinking about it, he said, "Weird place...he is also very cold to me today."

Xia Ge: "..." Although it seems a bit unpleasant to say that, but in retrospect, he didn't seem to be enthusiastic about you any day.

Although Xia Ge didn't say anything, Mao Qing saw through her thoughts at a glance, and she snorted, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, I tell you, it's different."

"Although he didn't want to talk to me much before, but..." Mao Qing thought for a while, frowning, "I can't tell you, anyway, he is a bit weird today."

Xia Ge opened his eyes and said nonsense: "He may be thinking about how to redeem a certain girl in the kiln."

Mao Qing was about to leave: "If you talk nonsense, I'll tell him to go."

Xia Ge held her: "I'll buy you dried persimmons from Jinjiang Sugar Shop."

Mao Qing: "Don't."

Xia Ge endured the pain: "A pound of mints!"

Mao Qing: "Who wants to eat mint, I want cherry blossoms!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing: "I told him to go."

Xia Ge: "Sakura of Sakura!!!"

Got bankrupt.

System: "Let you talk nonsense, deserve it."

Xia Ge: "..."

The two read the book for a while.

Xia Ge cautiously said: "...to make a discussion, can't Sakura's sugar be half a catty?"

Mao Qing squinted his eyes and read the book without squinting: "It's okay, then add half a catty of dried persimmons."

Xia Ge: "..."

Go tell him, goodbye.

==

"Miss, what are you doing cutting this wood?"

Tourmaline finished cleaning the room and looked at the lady who had just returned from the Lingxi Peak Conference Hall and was sitting at the table with a carving knife. She was a little confused.

Gu Peijiu paused for a while, and said, "It's nothing, engrave something. When you get the file to be processed, you can go ahead."

"Oh..." Tourmaline is still a little curious: "Does the lady want to carve a chapter?"

"No." Gu Peijiu shook his head, and then said: "You go now."

Seeing that her lady didn't seem to want to talk about it, Tourmaline didn't ask any more questions, and went down the mountain to get the dossier.

Gu Peijiu took out the wood in his hand, it was a piece of white wood.

The warm sunlight outside the window passed through the green curtain and fell on the table. There were two crazes in the small porcelain vase. The girl in the red and white maple coat lowered her eyelashes, and the carving knife in her hand was winding into a picture on the wood, and it was meticulously carved.

The fine sawdust fell down, and Shiraki slowly took on a humanoid appearance.

The sun is soft, and the young girl's jade hands are slender, and her brows are drawn.

After a while, the tourmaline came back with the dossier, saw the semi-finished product in Gu Peijiu's hand, and opened his eyes slightly, "Miss... is this...?"

Gu Peijiu paused, put what was in his hand aside, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay to play with it."

"Give me the dossier."

Tourmaline put the dossier on the table, and still couldn't help moving his eyes to the little puppet. After a long while, "Miss, your carving is really good."

Gu Peijiu let out a low "um" and opened the dossier.

The first thing I saw was the strengthening of martial law.

Later, it was a detailed report on the night attack on the demonic spies yesterday.

The tourmaline next to him took his gaze away from the puppet and asked, "Miss, why was Xia Wuyin in your room yesterday?"

Gu Peijiu read the dossier while saying, "I don't know."

Tourmaline: "..."

Looking at the young lady yesterday, I seemed to have known that Xia Wuyin was here...

But when did he come? how come? Why is she not impressed at all? Could it be... the teleportation stone?

... Xia Wuyin actually has a teleportation stone in his hand that can be directly teleported to the young lady's boudoir? ! impossible? !

The tourmaline looked closely at Gu Peijiu's expression, and found nothing wrong with her, and did not mean to punish Xia Wuyin, and suddenly became a little confused.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but said: "Then...Aren't you angry?"

Gu Peijiu: "Why should you be angry?"

Tourmaline said: "Xia Wuyin, that kid who appeared in your room in the middle of the night, must have planned something wrong, of course you have to be angry."

"Improper conspiracy?" Gu Peijiu contacted the reality, thought about the small body Xia Wuyin could hold by her hand, and shook her head.

"She can't do it, she's too young."

Tian Zhuling, who was lying on his stomach, seemed to think of something, and slightly tilted Hong Ling's side.

Gu Peijiu glanced at it.

Seeing that it got the owner's attention, it squirmed happily, and quietly lifted itself up to the height of Gu Peijiu's chest, and then quietly made a jab.

Then quickly went down and began to play dead.

Gu Peijiu: "..."

The tourmaline did not see Hongling's movements: "Not young anymore! I am thirteen years old!"

Gu Peijiu retracted his gaze and turned a page of the dossier if nothing had happened. Instead of replying, he said to himself, "...I'm only thirteen years old."

too small.

No wonder it's so tiny.

Tourmaline: "..."

Gu Peijiu: "Oh, yes, Tianzhu Ling looks a bit dirty... You rub it a few times when you wash it today."

Tourmaline: "Huh? I just washed it yesterday."

Tianzhuling slowly shrank herself in the corner.

Gu Peijiu turned a page, repeating blankly: "It's dirty. I need to rub it a few times."

Tourmaline: "..."

The sun was just right, the half-carved white wooden doll on the table was in the sun, the cat's eyes widened, and the arc of the smile on the lips was brilliant.