The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 187 The Sick Boy's Private NPC 31
Xun Gou froze his footsteps suddenly, fear surged up in his heart for no reason, and he didn't dare to move.

Because his parents put too much pressure and control on him, he didn't have the slightest breathing time.

Only in the ten minutes of the game, he can relax with the person he likes and take a breather.

However, in the game, he was also rejected by another person.

He could clearly feel that his name was Su Qiao, and Su Qiao, known as the game master, had extraordinary malice towards him.

But, at that time, he didn't put his malice in his heart at all.

Because he only had ten minutes to spend with Ayi.

In addition, he at that time... thought Ayi was just an npc, but it was just an npc whose setting resembled a real person.

At that time, he was even very fortunate.

Fortunately, Ayi is an npc, fortunately...he is just an npc, one who will not fall in love with others, will not be with anyone, a data that relieves his depressive life.

Therefore, he didn't care about Su Qiao.

But, thinking about it now, from the very beginning, Su Qiao treated A Yi as a person.

In the past, he didn't know that A Yi was a human being, but now that he knew, he was a little unwilling to stop being a friend.

Xun Gou's lips fell into a straight line, and he finally took a step towards Su Bridge.

On Su Qiao's delicate and gentle face, there was contempt hidden in his beautiful eyes.

Xun Gou felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt that Su Qiao looked down on him a bit.

It was as if he was an ant that could be crushed to death at will in his eyes.

Xun Gou took a deep breath and said in a steady voice, "Su Qiao, I..."

"Huh?" Su Qiao pulled his lips with a slight arc.

He smiled broadly, a chuckle playing on his lips.

Eyes that can see through people's hearts fell on Xun Gou's face, and in those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, there was a sneer at low-level creatures.

All Xun Gou's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

The throat blocked by cotton was full of weakness and sudden pressure and panic.

Su Qiao raised his eyelids, Qing Lingling raised his eyes, and said, "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Su Qiao turned around and left.

The sneering smile hidden on his face widened a bit.

Xun Gou?
Such a low-level creature with insufficient brains, how could Ayi fall in love with him?

Such a person has no chance of becoming his opponent.

Su Qiao walked calmly, Xun Gou raised his hand to grab the air, the words held in his chest were blown away by the invisible oppressive breath, he couldn't say anything, and was finally defeated.

By the time he turned his head and went back to look for Lan Yao, Lan Yao had already returned home.

**
When Lan Yao got home, he had to go upstairs and start writing the test paper assigned by the teacher without stopping for a moment.

The fat man caught him with sharp eyes, and quickly shouted: "Son! Come quickly! Dad has something to tell you!"

Lan Yao still respects the fat man.

Every parent who sincerely pays for their children is a great existence in the world.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Lan Yao lay on the railing and looked downstairs.

The fat man wiped his nose twice, and said cautiously: "Son, there is a banquet tomorrow, do you want to go with me?"

"Banquet?" Lan Yao straightened up, smiling happily, "Is it that kind of a very large banquet?!"

Lan Yao's unexpected reaction stunned the fat man for a moment, then he nodded slowly and said, "Yes."

"Okay, I'll go!" Lan Yao's greedy cat licked his lips, showing all eight teeth in his smile, "Banquet... I like banquets the most!"

After saying that he was going, he waved at the fat man who was still in a daze and went to his room.

The fat man stood where he was, his nose a little sore.

That's great, I didn't expect Xiaoyi to be willing to go to the banquet with me one day.

The fat man thought of his beloved son being laughed at by his classmates for following him to a banquet.

At that time, he was ridiculed by other people, but he... couldn't say a word, he just pursed his lips and looked at his child apologetically.

The fat man wiped his eyes.

It seems that from that time... Xiaoyi no longer smiled at him.

**
On the second day, there was still a sports meeting at school, and Lan Yao, who didn't need to participate in the competition, directly chose not to go to school.

The teachers at the school also complied with him, and by the way, sent him a private experiment and asked him to write a paper at home.

Lan Yao cheered up and devoted himself to studying until the afternoon.

The fat man also called him at this time, brought him a white suit and put it on, and the two went to the banquet together.

In the car, the fat man instructed Lan Yao with some anxiety: "Xiaoyi, the banquet we went to this time was held by the Su family. The Su family held a very big banquet to celebrate the awakening of their youngest son."

Lan Yao nodded indifferently, his eyes still fixed on the scenery outside the window.

The fat man said earnestly: "Son, the protagonist of this banquet is the Su Qiao you know."

"Ah~" Lan Yao nodded clearly, expressing his understanding.

The fat man hesitated for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "Son, Dad will not hide it from you. This friend of yours, Su Qiao, is actually the one you asked me before, the creator of the main data of the spiritual realm."

"What?" Lan Yao turned his head, shocked.

The sense of superiority is getting stronger and stronger.

[229, is Su Qiao the real creator of the spiritual realm? 】

[Right host. 】229 quietly looked at Lan Yao's expression.

After Lan Yao was surprised, he was extremely happy and extremely excited.

229 thought about it, and felt that the timing was just right, so he hurriedly spoke out the remaining tasks: [Host!There is one last mission to help the hero in this world! 】

Lan Yao was in a good mood, so he followed the words of 229 and asked: 【What? 】

[Let the male protagonist untie his knot! ] 229 saw the signs of hope, and his voice was extremely light.

【ha? ] Lan Yao was confused, [What the hell? 】

What is a heart knot?It was the first time he had heard of—

229 explained thoughtfully: [The host, the male protagonist in this world, the greatest contribution he has made to this world is the holographic online game.

He can also create more and better holographic online games, but because of his psychological reasons, the holographic online games stop at the spiritual realm.

And... if he is not healed as soon as possible, the spiritual realm may become a purgatory for him to kill wantonly! 】

【so smart? 】 Lan Yao not only did not have the slightest fear, but became even more excited.

229: [? 】

Host, the more perverted your face is, the more you like it, what the hell is that expression! ! !

The whistling electric current wrapped around the whole body of the white ball, making it a little breathless.

(End of this chapter)