The cannon fodder female supporting role quietly turns into a god

Chapter 12 Do you want to count?
The two stopped eating and drinking.

After whispering and summarizing, we put on our night clothes and waited for dark.

It was only after midnight that he walked out of the wooden house.

They are going to take revenge on Suyu City.

Ling'er's sense of smell is as sensitive as a dog's nose, and she knows the direction as soon as she smells it.

The two of them bypassed the nearby disciples who were working hard on practicing Qi without sleeping, and went straight to the Green Bamboo Peak wine cellar.

In the dark wine cellar, there are hundreds of wine jars.

"I'm afraid of being beaten to death, so let's forget it and let's go back..."

Ling'er wanted to escape from the battlefield.

Ye Qingqing grabbed her:

"Don't you love drinking the most? You drank openly tonight. If anything happens, I'll be responsible for it!"

Then he took out the red flame bird and told it to stand outside to let the wind go.

Ling'er looked at Ye Qingqing in disbelief. She wasn't like this before. She would always blame herself for everything. Butterflies can run fast anyway.

But tonight she suddenly became more responsible.

Ling'er was very happy in her heart, and moved:

"I've been waiting for you to say this!"

I couldn't help but feel happy, and I looked here and there furtively.

"Hurry up, this jar is made of aged peach blossom wine, it smells so good."

When the two found their target, they immediately took out two prepared wine glasses and started ladling.

You drink a cup and I drink a cup, and soon my eyes are black.

After Ling'er got drunk, she turned into a butterfly and flew away to find flowers.

Ye Qingqing felt dizzy and sluggish.

Staggering forward, a row of wine jars suddenly fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

She shook her head in fear, looking at the debris on the ground, she was so shocked that she was half sober from the wine.

This... is so wasteful, can you drink it up?
Still haven't moved.

Suddenly I heard a shout:
"Who, who stole my wine?"

It's Su Yucheng's voice!

It came from the wine cellar.

Ye Qingqing was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. He rubbed his forehead and ran towards the exit...

But before she could run out, a purple figure flashed in front of her and blocked the way.

That's a nine-tailed purple fox!
"Hahaha……"

The sound of its laughter is just like that of a human being, and it also has a certain magical quality to it!
Ye Qingqing felt flustered when he heard the voice. He couldn't move his legs and sat directly on the ground.

The purple fox in front of him was none other than Su Yucheng.

He also seemed drunk and smiled horribly.

Ye Qingqing covered her face and said:

"Well... don't scare me..."

Before he finished speaking, the fox shadow in front of him flashed and turned into the round-eyed Su Yucheng again.

He took out his fan and tapped Ye Qingqing's head gently:
"You traitor! You stayed up late at night to steal my wine! If your master finds out, he will come overnight to beat you!"

"I just counted, ten jars of wine were damaged, and it will be recorded in your master's account."

"Huh? Am I dazzled? Are you... Master Yucheng?"

The drunken Ye Qingqing was a little confused and pretended not to know how good he really was.

Just, isn't he angry?

Doesn't he love drinking the most? How painful is it for him after so much damage has been done?Why aren't you angry at all?

Ye Qingqing stood up shaking her head, nodded:
"Okay, good night."

Just as she was about to leave, Su Yucheng grabbed her arm and flew to the roof.

"Master Yucheng, I sit so high, what if I break my leg in a while?"

Ye Qingqing didn't know what kind of drunkenness he was having.

Su Yucheng laughed, sat next to her and said:
"If it's over, ask your master to pick it up."

"You don't want to sleep anyway, let's talk."

"What are you talking about? I'm sleepy."

Ye Qingqing didn't want to chat with him. She yawned and now just wanted to go back to sleep.

Su Yucheng pulled her sleeve:
"If you dare to run, I will break your legs right now! Let me ask you, what's the matter with the demonic energy on your forehead? Have you met Lin Canglan?"

The magic energy on the forehead?
No wonder I felt like I was crazy because I had gained something, and I was so angry at that time!
So, does Lin Canglan want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Or was it just to summon him to meet him, and was discovered by Su Yucheng?
Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat and she had to pretend to be stupid. She tilted her innocent-looking face and said with a smile:

"No! I don't know Lin or Lan. Master Yucheng, I can tell fortunes. Do you want to tell fortunes? Ten spiritual stones can be used to tell fortunes."

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, and didn't want to let her go right now, Su Yucheng glared at her, obediently took out a money bag and threw it over:
"Here, let's go shopping with Li Ao and the others at the Qiqiao Festival tomorrow, and the account will be charged to your master."

Just remember it, don’t waste it.

Ye Qingqing weighed it and thought there should be ten of them.

He happily put it away, took out a turtle shell from the storage ring, took another ancient coin, and pretended to throw it away.

Seriously said:

"Oh! It's not good! Master Yucheng, you ordered a peach blossom, and there will be a peach blossom robbery. You must abstain from sex, alcohol, and...

Listen to me, if you don't move, you won't get hurt. Women will only affect the speed of drawing your sword. You are suitable for practicing the ruthless way..."

Before finishing speaking, Su Yucheng interrupted:

"I believe you, you idiot! It's dark like this and you didn't see anything... You're just making it up! Tell me, what's going on with your trace of demonic aura? If it wasn't Lin Canglan, who in the demon world did it? What you did?"

Ye Qingqing didn't dare to stay any longer.

It would be bad if this old fox kept holding her and trying to trick her out.

It is not easy to get involved with Lin Canglan.

Besides, a young girl and a man sitting on the roof basking in the moonlight at night seemed a bit immodest.

Others didn't know it, but Ye Qingqing knew that there were still many spirits secretly watching the Green Bamboo Peak.

She stretched her legs and lay back, pretending to be drunk.

The body rolled down at a slant.

"Ah! Homura!"

"Master, I am here."

When the Red Flame Bird, who had been watching from the nearby tree for a long time, heard this, he quickly transformed into a mount and grabbed Ye Qingqing, who had fallen from the roof, and rushed towards her wooden house.

The hero Su Yucheng was not given a chance to save the beauty at all.

Only he was left stunned standing on the roof, stretching out his hand to grab the air.

After being in a daze for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Hey Ye Qingqing, you little liar!"

He wrote in the air:

"Mo Yuan, your apprentice lent me one hundred spirit stones and destroyed twenty altars of fine wine, all of which are owed by you, so pay them back."

The letter flew up to Lin Feng.

He took out his diary and wrote:

"Hate Diary: Ye Qingqing lied to me today, angry! Angry face."

After finishing writing, I just lay down and fell asleep.

*
The next day is the Tangram Festival.

Early on, Li Ao and the others received Su Yucheng's order to take their junior sister who came to study to go out to see the world.

Three people walked in front.

Ye Qingqing lags far behind.

Red Flame Bird also came out for some air and stood obediently on her shoulder.

She walked slowly on the unfamiliar streets of Cangzhou City, seeing lanterns everywhere and shops selling all kinds of novelties, looking around like a country bumpkin.

I want to buy this too, and I want that too.

When she bought donkey meat roasted and candied haws, grabbing them with both hands and looking at them again, Li Ao and three others were already surrounding Xu Jiaojiao asking questions.

"Sister, you are here to visit the market too! Let me help you get the things! It's heavy."

Li Ao laughed so hard that his eyes were glued to Xu Jiaojiao's face.

Xu Jiaojiao put on a little makeup today and dressed very carefully, thinking that some angel was here to visit.

As soon as I came here, I attracted a lot of attention.

Ye Qingqing didn't want to bump into her again, bit a bit of candied haws and hid behind the pedestrian on the left.

But when she passed by, she caught a glimpse of the man wearing a mask and a mysterious pattern on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)