The villain master online collapses the character design

Chapter 23

After changing the residence, the tea and snacks on the table have not been interrupted, and they are changed every half an hour on average. Jiang Ziming is not a greedy person, and he ate two mouthfuls at the beginning, so he didn't even bother to look at it later.

Sun Yun has a good appetite. Every time he tastes a new trick, he takes the one that suits his appetite and eats it. Everywhere he goes, he has a plate of dim sum in his hand.

By dinner time, the two of them were the only ones on the table. Jiang Ziming was dazzled by the color of the dishes, and the taste was even better. It’s just that there are too many dishes and it’s too wasteful. After eating, he was going to tell the person who delivered the food next time Just keep it simple, I never thought Sun Yun had already said that.

He turned his head and looked, the candles were brightly lit in the room, the young man had broad shoulders, holding the chopsticks with his slender fingers, his every move was unhurried, and the indifference on his body always made people look at him for a while.

He planned to return to the Brahma Sect after the matter of the Sun family, and he must teach him well, not only to complete the task, but more importantly, let him climb to the top cleanly.

His apprentice of Jiang Ziming should not be the bloody boy in the book.

The night is hazy and the stars are shining brightly. It must be sunny tomorrow. It has been two months since they went down the mountain. The spring breeze is no longer as cold as it was at the beginning, but now it is warm. Go, it's Ci Yan.

Ci Yan approached menacingly, chanting Sun Yun's name in her mouth, she stopped suddenly, saw the person by the window, and hurriedly saluted, "Ci Yan has seen the immortal."

Jiang Ziming nodded slightly, seeing that she was carrying a bundle in her hands, he was a little puzzled, "Miss Ci is here to find Sun Yun?"

"Yes, I can't be in a hurry when I think about the relationship. Since I want to work hand in hand with him for a lifetime, it's still up to you, so I'm here to cultivate the relationship with him."

"..."

Come to cultivate feelings at night, the little girl's thoughts are really strange, Jiang Ziming's eyes fell on the dagger at her waist, and he felt a little sympathetic to Sun Yun.

Seeing his silence, Ci Yan saluted again, "The junior will come back tomorrow morning to greet you."

Jiang Ziming hesitated slightly, then nodded.

After all, Ci Yan is the eldest lady of a famous family, so she should do things properly and not mess around, even if she messes up, he can still hear Sun Yun shouting.

He packed up and was ready to go to bed, when a gust of cool wind hit, the candles in the house flickered on and off, and then it began to rain lightly outside. After passing a shadow, it looks empty when you look carefully.

As soon as he was about to go to bed, he heard a "bang" thunder, and there was a crackling sound from the roof, accompanied by the sound of pushing the door. He raised his eyes to look at the uninvited guest.

"Master, I'm afraid of thunder outside."

"..."

The young man was thoroughly drenched by the rain, the water from the tip of his hair dripped onto the blue clothes, and the water dripped from the corners of the clothes formed a pool on the ground. He stood in the water and looked at the people inside with a smile.

His eyes are usually upturned when he sees people, even if he is looking at his own master, as long as the corners of his mouth are upturned and his eyes are bent, the pair of dimples will appear, which is definitely not good.

"Sun Yun! Sun Yun~"

Ci Yan's shout came from the sound of thunder and rain, the corners of Sun Yun's mouth twitched, and the smile on his face froze like a doll.

Jiang Ziming knew that he was hiding his words, and he was used to the unconscionable traitors. Standing in front of the bed, he looked at him with a smile on his face, with the words "None of my business" written all over his face.

"Sun Yun!" Ci Yan's voice got closer, and Sun Yun held his hands in response, "Master..."

Jiang Ziming: "Close the door."

Sun Yun was startled, but then he realized that he quickly fastened the latch, and before turning around, the room was dark and the candle went out, and then he felt that Ci Yan had reached the door and turned to leave.

Sure enough, as long as you get close to Xianzun, ordinary people dare not offend.

With the light of the lightning, he saw that his master was already lying on the bed, he was completely soaked, and he took out his clothes from the Qiankun bag to change.

Jiang Ziming originally wanted to call him to sleep on the couch, but when he turned around, he saw him take off his clothes. The screen between them was painted with elegant landscapes, and the young man's thin waist was vaguely visible.

His eyesight is excellent, especially when he is concentrating. Sun Yun's figure is considered excellent, with a slender waist, long legs, and well-proportioned lines, which makes people feel envious.

He felt a little hot, lifted the quilt a little, looked back at the dark ceiling, closed his eyes and meditated.

After changing her clothes, Sun Yun felt comfortable all over, held her wet hair in her hand, and walked straight to the bed.

Jiang Ziming became nervous for no reason, and suddenly opened his eyes to stare at him. He could only see something moving in the darkness, and he lit the candle with a formula.

The room was lighted up, and Sun Yun's already pretty face was washed brighter by the rain, his jet-black hair was still wet, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes, which made him a little pitiful.

"You..." Jiang Ziming felt that his throat was a little dry and his voice was much hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth. He coughed lightly, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't push yourself further, sleep on the couch."

Sun Yun twisted his hair, and "squeaked" water stains all over the floor, he said, "I just want to ask Master to do a trick to dry my hair, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

"Don't work hard on weekdays!" Jiang Ziming rolled his eyes indistinctly, and waved at him impatiently.

Sun Yun squatted beside his bed and put her head close to him.

Jiang Ziming dried his hair for him, and pushed his head away in disgust.

Sun Yun tossed his hair back and thanked him with a smile. Seeing him lowering his head and not looking at him, he frowned slightly, and suddenly moved closer to look at him, "Does my hair stink?"

Suddenly there were more faces in front of him, blocking the air flow, Jiang Ziming blushed instantly, his eyes were a little bigger than usual, and he forgot who he was for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sun Yun picked up a strand of hair and sniffed it, "It doesn't stink."

Jiang Ziming raised his hand and pushed his face away, all three souls and seven souls returned to their places, and said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

As soon as he got angry, the candles in the room went out again. Just as Sun Yun thought about slipping and falling, his head felt a chill when he hit something, and then he was pushed away by a force, almost falling on the screen.

As a master, his temperament is unpredictable, good times and bad times, it's best to save face, he didn't pay attention to his sense of proportion just now, it probably irritated him.

The two masters and apprentices were at opposite ends of a room, listening to the rain hitting the eaves and the wind blowing the doors and windows.

Jiang Ziming was feverish all over, and had to cast spells to cool down in the end, but unexpectedly, the temperature was too low. Carrots came in the middle of the night, and he felt a chill when he jumped to his bed. The tail of the rabbit was so frightened that it straightened up, and the rabbit's head tentatively moved closer. , before Jiang Ziming raised his arms to hug her, he heard her exclaim, "The Immortal is dead!"

"!?"

Jiang Ziming was stunned by Carrot's voice, and when he came to his senses, he squeezed her into his hand, quickly withdrew the spell, and looked nervously at Sun Yun. Fortunately, no one responded, so he was relieved, and turned around to teach Jing Chu a lesson. Rabbit essence.

"You might as well stop calling it Carrot and call it Big Trumpet."

The carrot struggled out of his hand, sat next to him, and hummed innocently, "I'm not a carrot, and besides, you're so cold, of course I thought you were dead."

Jiang Ziming smelled an oily smell, sniffed it carefully, and found that the smell was coming from the carrot, raised his hand to hold her rabbit ears, and asked seriously, "Are you stealing carrots again?"

"Who is okay to eat carrots every day!"

Although he didn't grab it hard, the rabbit's ears are the same as the tiger's tail, how can he grab it casually? She shook the rabbit's head to pull out the ear, but she didn't expect that he would grab a little bit out of it. He is at the mercy of.

She gritted her teeth to explain, Jiang Ziming saw that the two halves of her rabbit teeth were very cute, let go of her ears and patted her little head, and asked her in a low voice, "Then what are you stealing?"

"I didn't steal it!"

Jiang Ziming turned to face her and asked, "Really?"

"Hmph! They think I'm your spiritual pet. I don't have to steal it. They prepared it for me. It's not interesting at all! It's so annoying." Carrot was indignant, as if he had been greatly unfair.

Jiang Ziming had never lived her wandering life, so he couldn't empathize with her feelings, but he didn't judge her as a bystander, and only asked her softly, "Is the taste different from stealing food from others?"

Carrot raised his front paw and scratched his ears, and said in a muffled voice, "Stealing is my skill, and what they gave me was not sincere. When you leave, they will know that I am not your spiritual pet. To catch me."

Seeing how hard she was scratching, Jiang Ziming stretched out his index finger to scratch for her. Thinking of the howling of the wolf demon before his death, he leaned closer to her and said seriously, "Then you can come with me."

Hearing this, Carrot was stunned for a moment, her paws and ears stopped moving, and her big eyes stared blankly at him. The demon's eyesight is excellent, even in the dark night, she can still see clearly the fairy who is revered by the world. My lord, his eyes are clear and full of sincerity, which is different from those people who say they will be kind to her, but their eyes are full of desire and they call themselves gentlemen.

He is obviously a high and mighty immortal, but he has no airs when talking to him, he is patient and soft-spoken, even if he is rude again and again, he just smiles, and such a person makes her feel at a loss, feeling abrupt Feeling uncomfortable, puffing out his mouth and pretending to be angry, he said: "Although you are a fairy, I don't want to be your spiritual pet!"

Jiang Ziming was so cute because of her angry appearance, he gently scratched her rabbit's chin, caught her in time when she saw that she wanted to run, and explained to her, "I don't want you to be my spiritual pet, a friend is fine too. "

Carrot's jaw dropped in shock from his words, and he shook his head violently to confirm that his ears were not deaf and his eyes were not dazzled. In front of him was indeed the rumored aloof and cold fairy like Hanmei. He had just said that he would have sex with his own fairy friend.

"what happened?"

Rabbit spirit was shocked and ran away. The immortal must have been drunk, otherwise how could he speak softly to her and say that we can be friends.

Seeing her running away, Jiang Ziming was at a loss for a while. He thought for a while before sighing slightly. He had completely forgotten about his personality, and it was a bit sudden to say that with carrots. It should have scared her. Be careful next time.

On the other side of the screen, Sun Yun stretched out her hair, curled up a wisp of her index finger to play with, with a faint smile on her brows and eyes, it is really unpredictable that the most unkind, rigid and stubborn immortal of the Brahma sect still has such a gentle side well.

Before he knew it, he had already thought about the first meeting with him until now. His master was weirdly tight-tempered. In summary, he seemed to be more polite to others, but pretended to be indifferent to him. The reason for this was He couldn't figure it out.