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

Chapter 50
[229!Can I even talk?I want to scold him! 】Lan Yao was short of breath, obviously angry,【He actually spoke to the young master in such a tone, who does he think he is? 】

229 "Hehe" smiled guilty, and said: [Host, maybe you can talk after completing the task? 】

These words instantly aroused Lan Yao's determination to do the task: [What is the task! 】

Seeing that the mission was interesting, 229 hurriedly babbled and explained the mission clearly: [Host, in this world, all you need to do is to make the hero's legs heal!

As a mermaid, the original owner was rumored to be miraculous, but in fact he was a fish not much different from a salted fish.

However, after the host came, the system directly transformed his blood!
Now, host your blood, which can cure all diseases in the true sense!

To put it simply, in this world, what you have to do as a host is very simple——

Just let the hero drink your blood! 】

After 229 finished speaking, he was moved.

The tasks in this world are much better than those in the last world!

Presumably, it should be very simple for the host to complete the task...

【impossible! 】

Lan Yao's teeth-gritting words shattered 229's beautiful fantasy again.

229 wanted to cry again: [Host, why? 】

[Oh——] Lan Yao said with a bad temper, 【How dare he treat the young master with such an attitude, the young master will never help him! 】

229: ...Ah, new world, new setbacks, new sorrows, woo woo woo.

Si Ming said again: "Call out, let me hear."

He stared at Lan Yao persistently, with a calm expression on his face, and his words were extremely harsh.

The decadent young man full of sickness looked at Lan Yao as if he were looking at a toy.

Bright black eyes, filled with clear malice.

There are two kinds of people in the world, those who are born good and those who are born evil.

Si Ming belongs to the latter.

He can always feel nothing, and do things that are extremely unbearable in the eyes of the world.

Lan Yao wanted to hit him angrily.

But now he is powerless all over.

Long-term coma, excessive blood loss, and hunger, he didn't have the strength to move his limbs.

Getting up just now had exhausted his remaining strength.

Fortunately, the soft knock on the door interrupted Lan Yao's rising anger.

The door creaked open, and Si Ming turned around with a slightly cold face.

Pushing the wheelchair out of the bedroom,

The figure of the subordinate in black disappeared very quickly.

Sikong, who was wearing a battle robe, stepped in.

With an extremely righteous and sunny smile, he stepped forward a few steps: "Hey, Brother Dahuang, since your legs are inconvenient, you can stay on the bed properly, and you don't need to make a special trip for me."

There is rancid malice against the most obvious words.

Obviously the smile on his face was extremely bright, but the words he uttered were bad to the bone.

"Brother Emperor, thank you for what you said in front of Emperor Father." Sikong bent down and touched Si Ming's calf playfully with one hand.

He said with a smile in his voice, "Because of your legs, I have gained a lot of benefits..."

The cold fingers are like sticky poisonous snakes sticking out their tongues.

Si Ming didn't feel anything in his legs, and he looked at Si Kong coldly.

Sikong raised his head and clicked his tongue: "Brother Emperor, how can you not laugh? If Eunuch Fu, who is watching us not far away, finds out, I will be punished."

Saying that, the maid A-Lian stepped forward, holding the familiar silver needle in her hand.

(End of this chapter)