After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 59 Speaking of which, your voice is very familiar.

Chapter 59 Speaking of which, your voice is very familiar.
The two of them went downstairs, and Wei Ren said: "Fairy, this divine incense is a major feature of my Liuren auction. I smelled it here and thought I would like to take it home. There are many people here. Since your friends like it so much, why don't you go downstairs?" Just as a favor, I’ll give you some.”

Wei Wu took the opportunity to deliver the things.

Qin Yunshu actually recognized him, "Weren't you the boy at the teahouse that day?"

Book boy!I am a book boy!He's not some low-level servant!
Wei Wu's perfect smile was a little cracked, and he kept warning himself in his heart.

You have to be calm and hold back. If you mess up the recognition between the young master and the junior sister again, the young master will have to peel off his own skin!
"It's hard for the fairy to remember me." Wei Wu handed the things in his hands to several people. The victims left cursing under his pious apology.

Song Yihe let out a long breath: "It's just that this thing is harmless, isn't it? It looks like..."

Wei Ren nodded affirmatively: "Don't worry, it is impossible for such a big sign as the Six-line Auction House to do such a thing, right?"

The shopkeeper who had just arrived felt his back tense up inexplicably. He smiled and said, "The eldest son said it naturally."

After giving it away like this, Song Yihe naturally couldn't say anything more and had to turn around and leave.

Wei Ren caught up and asked, "I haven't asked the fairy for her name yet."

"Why are you asking this?"

These words had as much appeal to Gu Changzhou as the incense burner. He raised his head and stared at the person with an unkind look on his face.

Another one to strike up a conversation?

"Song Yihe, it's okay, he just helped us."

That makes him a good person?

Gu Changzhou felt an inexplicable sense of hostility when he saw that this man was dressed in an elegant manner. The flowing material of his clothes occasionally showed the shape of his muscles when he moved.

He carried the incense burner behind his back, puffed out his chest, and showed off his new clothes.

"Fairy Song," Wei Ren smiled, "Looking at your identity, you are also from the academy? Why don't we go together?"

"We are about to return to the academy. Do you know where the teleportation array is in this city?"

"No need for that, I have Yun Zhou down there."

Wei Wu spoke up at the right time: "Our young master built the Iron Wood Cloud Boat himself, the only one in the entire world of immortal cultivation!"

The translation of this sentence by Song Yihe is: No spiritual stones!It also eliminates the trouble of transferring the teleportation array!
"Okay." The girl agreed with a smile.

"I'll see you at the city gate tomorrow at noon."

The two agreed on a time and place, and the rest of the way was spent chatting.

In excitement, Song Yihe suddenly said: "Speaking of which, your voice is very familiar, as if I have heard it before."

"Maybe it's because men's voices are almost the same." Wei Ren explained.

The auction is very private, with voices and faces covered during bidding.

You shouldn't be able to hear it...

Nonsense, my voice is completely different from yours!

Along the way, Song Yihe and Wei Ren chatted, and Gu Changzhou retorted silently in his heart.

"We're here." Song Yihe did not answer his words.

Wei Ren pointed to the inn diagonally across the street, indicating that he was staying there.

After seeing him leave, Song Yihe looked serious and called everyone to his room for a meeting.

"Honestly, this incense really has no effect?"

Tan Qing leaned against the door, sniffing the unlit incense burner in his hand from time to time, "It really doesn't seem like there is anything else."

"Me too."

Once the annoying person left, Gu Changzhou returned to his previous Buddhist state.

Song Yihe suddenly held up a bronze mirror in front of him, "Do you still feel that way now?"

The person in the mirror looked intoxicated, with a hint of obsession in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

At first glance, he looked somewhat similar to the old uncle.Gu Changzhou's whole body was like a basin of ice water being poured down on his head.

The incense burner instantly fell to the ground.

The only people who had met his uncle before were Song Yihe, Gu Changzhou and Yin Zhi.

The other two people saw that the three people suddenly looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. They were immediately infected by the serious atmosphere and their attitudes became more correct.

Song Yihe: "Now tell me what it feels like."

"It's a bit like being drunk." Yin Zhi said.

Tan Qing: "Very comfortable."

"And I'm obsessed with it. I will keep recollecting this smell in my mind and want to get closer unconsciously. It feels a bit like... falling in love." Qin Yunshu was a little embarrassed.

"I feel pleasure. Just smelling the incense makes me feel satisfied and beautiful."

Gu Changzhou was talking but his eyes were fixed on Song Yihe.

Like I'm looking at you right now.

Song Yihe didn't look at him. She had always been a person who believed in intuition, just like when she first saw Pu Rui and then saw the white pill.

"Do you think this feels like an addiction?" she asked.

This situation, to use the words from her previous life, is called mental addiction.

This is also the worst case scenario she has preset at present.

"Is there a possibility that Yu Dan in the world of immortality is not called Yu Dan? Maybe it's not even a pill?" Song Yihe continued to express his guess.

At this time, the faces of the people in front of them were already ugly.

Especially Qin Yunshu, the round white pills she saw in the small underground workshop looked so innocent, which was indeed her biggest heartache in her life.

It wasn't enough to throw away the alchemy furnace, she stepped forward and kicked it away.

The exquisite copper utensils hit somewhere and made a dull sound.

The boy passing by knocked on the door and asked carefully: "Sir? What trouble did you encounter?"

There was silence in the room, no one answered.

Tan Qing was confused for a long time: "Can someone explain it to me first?"

The three of them looked at Song Yihe. Although Tan Qing and everyone had integrated quickly and had been sharing weal and woe, they had not known each other for a long time. They didn't know whether they should explain or not.

"Say it." Song Yihe nodded.

They need allies, the more the better, otherwise it will be really difficult to continue.

Gu Changzhou set up layer after layer of soundproof barriers.

Yin Zhi told Tan Qing a story that completely subverted her knowledge.

As a member who grew up in the world of immortality, Tan Qing has been admiring the six aristocratic families since he was a child.

It was only later that when I arrived at the academy, I gradually realized the other side of these deified families: selfishness, unscrupulousness, and hypocrisy.

It seems that all the negative words in the world that describe human nature can be placed on their heads.

This reverence is like a river that has dried up, leaving only a dry place.

The version of the story told by Yin Zhi sounded absurd to her, but also had a hint of reasonableness——

If they can even do this kind of thing, then the dirty things I saw in the academy are really nothing.

But as someone who has no personal experience and still retains more sense, Tan Qing is still a little confused: "According to your guess, no matter who created this thing, if it was so blatant, it would have unified the world long ago. What kind of family wars are there? A brochure of honors?"

She was referring to the book "History of the Origin of Aristocratic Family" that she would read on Yunzhou whenever she came to the academy.

(End of this chapter)

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