I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

Chapter 260: Transmigrated into the Protagonist's White Moonlight 10

Lin Zhimiao looked a little ugly.

Lin Yan then said to Xiang Xianyun: "And this junior brother, when are you leaving?"

He had disliked this guy for a long time.

Xiang Xianyun took Rong Jin's arm, glanced at him and said, "Rong Rong didn't even chase me away, what gives you the right to do that?"

Lin Yan’s dark eyes looked at Rong Jin.

Rong Jin: "..." Why are you looking at him? He is aloof and cold, he won't participate in such a topic that destroys his character.

Lin Yan left angrily without waiting for Rong Jin's answer.

The competition was held for three days and was divided into three rounds.

Lin Zhimiao, Xiang Xianyun and Lin Yan entered the second round.

On the second day, Rong Jin saw a stranger.

To be precise, it's a monster.

The demon had blue eyes and looked very similar to a little orange cat.

Rong Jin subconsciously looked at the little orange cat in his arms and found that the little orange cat had run away at some point.

"Wow, our little prince is so handsome!"

"Wuwuwu, come on, Your Highness, you are the most powerful demon!!"

Listening to the shouts of several little demons, Rong Jin knew that the person on the stage was the little prince of the demon world.

This monster did not appear in the plot, so Rong Jin did not take it seriously. However, because of the monster's blue eyes, he looked at it a few more times.

Lin Yan and others followed him onto the stage.

Lin Yan was angry that he didn't say anything that day, and he didn't come to Rong Jin again after the competition.

But Xiang Xianyun came over.

The little orange cat jumped into Rong Jin's arms again, calling non-stop to attract his attention.

Xiang Xianyun stared at the little orange cat and said indifferently, "This cat looks exactly like the little demon prince just now."

The little orange cat paused and scratched the back of Xiang Xianyun's hand hard.

Xiang Xianyun hissed and leaned on Rong Jin's shoulder aggrievedly: "Rongrong, my hand hurts so much."

Rong Xiaowu: “!”

Rong Jin took out a bottle of medicine for treating external injuries and put it in Xiang Xianyun's hand: "Sorry."

Xiang Xianyun held the medicine bottle he gave him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Rongrong, you don't have to apologize. After all, it was the animal that hurt people, not you."

Rong Xiaowu heard what Xiang Xianyun was implying, and with his teeth bared, he really wanted to scratch him a couple more times, but then he remembered his self-torture trick, so he just glared at him fiercely without grabbing him.

It stared at the wound on Xiang Xianyun's hand, its eyes flickered a few times, and then it bumped into Xiang Xianyun's arm. Then it meowed, lay pitifully on Rong Jin's legs, and closed its eyes.

Xiang Xianyun pinched its ears and said, "Hey, you are trying to scam me. Scam me again and let me see."

The little orange cat closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Rong Jin lowered his eyes: "Xiao Wu."

The little orange cat stopped pretending to be dead and licked Rong Jin's wrist: "Meow meow meow." He bullied me.

Such a blatant scam, Rong Jin was not blind, he grabbed the little orange cat's ear and said: "Xiao Wu, you..."

Xiang Xianyun interrupted, "Rongrong, it's my fault. I accidentally bumped into the kitten. Leave it to me. I have a friend who practices medicine. I'll take it to my friend later. Make sure nothing happens to it. I think it fainted just now."

Rong Xiaowu pulled at Rong Jin's clothes: "Meow meow." No!

Rong Jin was annoyed by their noise, so he pushed the little orange cat towards Xiang Xianyun: "Well, thank you for your help."

Xiang Xianyun used a magic weapon to trap the little orange cat, making it temporarily unable to move, and smiled more proudly: "No trouble, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Xiang Xianyun didn't want to let this little cat bother Rong Jin, so he grabbed him and left impatiently.

As soon as he left, Lin Zhimiao stepped forward and spoke to Rong Jin.

"Rongrong, didn't you also dislike talking before you practiced the ruthless way?"

Rong Jin thought for a moment: "I don't remember."

Lin Zhimiao's smile was slightly forced: "Rongrong, why do you want to practice the ruthless way?"

Rong Jin: “I don’t remember.”

"Rongrong, if I catch up with your level of cultivation, would you be willing to...stay with me?"

Lin Zhimiao said what he had always wanted to say.

Rong Jin swallowed back the words "I don't remember" and replaced them with: "I just want to be alone."

Lin Zhimiao could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and he said bitterly, "I understand."

He had absolutely no chance.

Lin Zhimiao walked away in a daze. Lin Yan stood aside and said sarcastically, "You are so busy."

Rong Jin tilted his head.

Ok?

What are you busy with?

Lin Yan's heart trembled. He suppressed his inner throbbing and asked, "Junior brother, who asked you to practice the ruthless way?"

He didn't often stay in Zhuifeng Tower, and had seen Rong Jin only a few times. He didn't even know when Rong Jin started practicing the Way of Ruthlessness.

Rong Jin was silent for a few breaths: "I like it."

"Do you know what love is?"

There was a rare look of confusion in Rong Jin's eyes: "Hmm..."

Lin Yan grabbed his hand and asked, "What are your feelings for me?"

Rong Jin: “No feelings.”

"Where's Fu Shengwei?"

"No."

After he finished speaking, Lin Yan reacted and called the host by his name, pushed his hand away and said, "Brother, please don't touch me, please respect yourself."

Lin Yan looked at him blankly.

Rong Jin continued, "You can't address the host by name. It's against the rules."

Lin Yan laughed angrily: "So what if it's against the rules."

So what if he killed Fu Shengwei.

If Fu Shengwei had not given Rong Jin the secret book of practicing the Merciless Way, how could Rong Jin have chosen to practice the Merciless Way.

As for the idea behind this…

Lin Yan could guess a little bit.

It was precisely because he could guess a little bit that he was so angry.

"Junior brother, don't think too highly of Fu Shengwei."

Lin Yan also left.

Rong Jin thought about his words.

Don’t think too highly of Fu Shengwei?

Rong Jin somewhat agreed with this statement. He was a little afraid of Fu Shengwei and subconsciously thought that Fu Shengwei was very dangerous.

The second round of the martial arts competition came to an end. Rong Jin did not stay at the scene for too long. When he saw some disciples leaving, he also returned.

He lay on the bed and gradually felt sleepy.

"Rong'er."

It was Fu Shengwei's voice.

Rong Jin tilted his head to look over.

Fu Shengwei came closer with a plate of cakes and placed it in front of him: "Isn't this the cake you've been dreaming about? Come and eat it."

"I don't..." like pastries.

When Rong Jin was halfway through his words, he felt a little confused.

How could he not like pastries? He really likes these sweet things.

Fu Shengwei picked up a piece of cake and handed it to him: "Rong'er, why don't you eat it?"

Rong Jin opened his mouth and took a bite, then took the cake from him: “Eat it now.”

Fu Shengwei put his arm around his waist and said, "Rong'er, our wedding day will be in two months."

Big wedding?

seems like it.

There is an additional memory in Rong Jin's mind.

He was Fu Shengwei's apprentice, and after spending time with him day and night, he fell in love with Fu Shengwei. But Fu Shengwei was his master, so he never dared to express his love for him.

However, one day, Fu Shengwei took the initiative to say to him: "Rong'er, I like you."

Master-disciple love is a taboo in this world. Rong Jin is afraid that this relationship will affect his master, so he dares not respond.

Fu Shengwei knew why he hesitated, so he handed over Zhuifeng Tower to his eldest disciple, and brought Rong Jin to Jingbei Mountain to live in seclusion.

They discussed it a few days ago and decided to set the wedding date as May 17th.

May 0517th......

"Rong'er?"

Fu Shengwei's voice woke up Rong Jin, who was distracted. He raised his head and said, "Yes, I'm here."