The fate of the group of cannon fodder coveting the protagonist [Quick Travel]

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He was indeed on the verge of madness, and he endured it.

Waiting.

When Bai Zhou found him, he summoned other chosen ones without saying a word and stepped into the world of chaos. At some point, he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. He relied on the scriptures of the mascot Yin Lin Nian to stabilize his final sanity. Finally, in the 'dream' of a new world where order lasts forever, he committed suicide.

But this is the original plot.

Now seeing that this kid is still in the mood to mess around with all kinds of things about snakes and immortals, and even asking Yin Lin to chant sutras and pray for blessings from time to time, we know that he is in a very normal state of mind, and he is probably just too lazy to pay attention to the bullshit of heaven.

Mo Chen slowly shook the tip of his tail, thinking about the hidden forest in his mind.

It takes a long time to pray. When will the monk come back?

As soon as the thoughts passed through my mind, two men in white walked in at the door of the courtyard, walking hurriedly.

Taking advantage of Yin Lin's movement of holding the white jade cup on the table, Mo Chen wrapped it around the back of his hand and wrapped it around his wrist. When the small white jade cup was filled with tea, he leaned his little head over and took a few sips.

The traces of the water's whereabouts are indiscernible.

Lu Haomiao, who was dressed in white robes, slightly raised his eyebrows and suppressed the amazement in his eyes, "This white jade cup is very exquisite. I wonder where the holy monk got it?"

After drinking the water, Mo Chen turned around and walked away, climbing all the way to Yin Lin's shoulder.

Lu Haomiao's eyes also followed the monk's arms to his shoulders, and he looked at Mo Chen vaguely, always feeling that something was attracting him.

Seeing that he was noticed by the other party, Yin Lin was silent for two seconds and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, it would be unsafe without the spell enhancement on his clothes. He removed the concealment spell on Mo Chen and said softly: "This is the jade cup given by your Majesty. , there is also one in front of His Majesty."

Trying to change the subject.

Lu Haomiao smiled slightly, "I see." He didn't look under his hands, but only looked at Mo Chen and asked, "Does the little snake fairy have a title?"

Topic transfer failed.

Mo Chen thought about his current 'amnesia' character and the previous instructions from his 'master', and then pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Yin Lin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the little snake was picked up by a poor monk. It has just hatched out of its shell and doesn't know how to speak yet."

Bai Zhou nodded and cooperated with the acting.

The fact that snakes are actually monsters that go crazy and eat people must not be exposed.

What's more, Snake has changed now!

Lu Haomiao nodded slightly, took out a few small spiritual fruits from his sleeves, stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Chen, "Eat these, and the little snake fairy will be able to understand what we are saying."

Yin Lin thought about it for a while and realized that he had to let the good boy find a clear path, so he might as well take advantage of this opportunity.

He took the green and red fruit and fed it to Mo Chen's mouth, "Hey, do you want to have a taste?"

Mo Chen:......

This thing was one of his failures that he planted thousands of years ago. Few survived and it was unpalatable. It contained some pure spiritual energy and was of some use, so it was not chopped off by him.

He only planted it once. It has been many years, but it is still not dead.

Three humans saw an expression of disgust on a snake's face.

A picture suddenly flashed through Lu Haomiao's mind.

A snow-white and tall figure stood next to a tree dotted with spiritual fruits. The man's handsome face wrinkled and he took a sip, "Tsk."

There was a blurry black shadow beside him, stopping Xiao Haomiao from rushing towards him.

"Master, fruit! The tree bears fruit!"

"Well, you try it."

"Okay!" The young man also wrinkled his face, "The taste... is amazing, not bitter." He smacked his lips, feeling a little sweet aftertaste, and raised a smile, "Master, it's delicious!"

The man was silent for a moment and said, "The taste is 'sour'. If you like it, keep it."

"Yeah, keep it for Master. I just want to take a bite."

"...You can keep it for yourself."

The man's expression when he heard this was similar to that of the little snake now.

It turned out that he once had a master with white clothes and white hair, and his skin was also flawless. Although he only had this memory, when he recalled the figure just now, his heart that had been hanging slightly in the air settled down.

Extremely peaceful and peaceful.

It seems that with him around, even if the results are sour and miserable, it doesn't matter, it will always get better and better.

Hope is always there.

Lu Haomiao was unconsciously immersed in the memory fragments this time, and laughed stupidly. When he came back to his senses, he coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

He took back the spiritual fruit and ate it without changing his expression, "This fruit doesn't taste good. I'll go find some others. I'll say goodbye first."

Could the little snake fairy be his master in his previous life?

His intuition told him that it was.

Lu Haomiao used to think that this eminent monk in Yinlin was pleasing to his eyes, but today he discovered the real reason. He already felt very friendly even when he couldn't see it. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, although he is not as tall and powerful as in his memory, he still has that awe-inspiring aura. The reassuring temperament is still there.

Tsk, how does heaven handle things?

Obviously, the master is more suitable to be the centerpiece of their team of chosen ones.

This holy monk is definitely a fake.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the bald donkey looked disgusting, especially the way he took the spiritual fruit and fed it to the little snake fairy himself, tsk.

Lu Haomiao found a piece of jade and filled it with gentle spiritual energy. It was getting late, but that didn't stop him from looking for the little snake fairy who was suspected of being his master.

The scenes that Lu Haomiao witnessed later reminded him of more 'past events' and at the same time, he became even more disgusted with Bald Donkey.

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