The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

I don’t know how long it took, but the sight was no longer just the natural and wild growing forest.

An isolated small village is located in the middle of the place, with ivy and some unknown plants climbing on the eaves.

Make it blend seamlessly into the surrounding environment.

Along with it, there are also human voices coming one after another.

"It's the high priest!"

"What did you bring back?"

"Mm, it stinks."

The noisy children's voices are crisp, and the rising and cheerful tone does not make people feel irritated.

As soon as Su Muyu returned to the village, he was surrounded by a few chubby little kids who were not even as tall as his legs.

The existence that was evaluated as a ‘thing’ and a ‘stinky thing’ was the person he picked up from outside.

The way he hugs people is not authentic.

The high priest with a weird temper was not so considerate and didn't consider at all whether the person being hugged would feel uncomfortable.

Place your hands across the other person's hips and ribs, and support them face down.

The cumbersome Central Plains robe fell straight down.

At first glance, it really looks like carrying back a sack full of things.

No wonder the little rascals use the adjective "thing".

Su Muyou lowered his eyelids and looked down, his narrowed eyes full of disgust, "Did you just roll in the mud? It's so dirty."

The child he was watching wiped his hands on his trouser legs, his eyes rolling, "Little Flower just fell into the mud, and I got dirty trying to get it out."

As he spoke, a strange bulge formed in the fabric on his shoulder.

The next second, a black head popped out from his collar, hissing and spitting out its tongue.

It is a coral snake with black and white stripes.

The head is oval and slightly flat, and the small eyes are round and black, which looks quite cute.

But contrary to its harmless appearance, it is a highly venomous snake that can kill a person within two hours.

If it were an ordinary family, they would probably faint on the spot if they found such a poisonous creature staying with their children.

However, Su Muyou, who saw this scene, didn't care and just sneered at what the little carrot head said.

The little snake's face is cleaner than the other one.

Did it fall into the mud, or did someone want to play with the mud?

"If we need to negotiate with other gangs in the future, you can do it."

He saw that although the other party was young, he had great potential to deceive people.

Little Radish didn't realize that he was mocking her. He just thought that he was suddenly entrusted with an important task. His eyes lit up immediately, "Well, then I will work hard!"

Su Mu was speechless.

How come Tianran is not the nemesis of the dark side?

"Ah, is he going to wake up!?" The little rascals were short, but they could just see the face of the person lying down.

One of them keenly noticed that the other person's eyeballs were moving under his eyelids, and immediately clenched the gourd ladle in his hand.

Before Su Muyu could say anything, he used both hands to raise the gourd ladle above his head.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, it hit the outsider's back of the head hard.

The attack was fast, fierce and accurate.

Han Wenxuan, who was already seriously injured, is now really dizzy.

Su Muyou: "......"

He said he was joking about the light killing, but the kid brother might be serious.

This is related to education in the village.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

What they control is both coveted and feared.

Unless you have the confidence and strength to fight a hundred people alone, it is definitely not a wise move to rashly receive outsiders.

It would be very dangerous if the location was exposed to the outside world.

It is easy to cause genocide.

Therefore, their villages are destined to be exclusive.

In other words, in the minds of children, they and outsiders are essentially different.

Similar to tigers and lions, they are not the same species.

"If you kill me, where can I find a new person to test the drugs?" Su Muyou looked at the person who did it with a sullen face.

He had no time to spare as he was holding the person in his hands, so he stretched out his foot to push the child aside.

Walking along the mountain road, his feet were inevitably covered with grass clippings and mud.

Now, that match turned into a shoe print, left on the other person's butt.

"Oh, I'm sorry, High Priest!" The little carrot head loosened his grip on the gourd ladle and was no longer so nervous.

The people who tested the drugs were dying people they picked up from outside.

Generally I won't pick it up.

Only at the critical moment of refining the pill will you go to the edge and try your luck for a few rounds.

If they don’t find a human, they’ll resort to using animals in the forest.

They were about to die, but the Five Immortals Sect cured them, and the lives of the people who tried the medicine became theirs.

Even if there is a chance of death in the process, it is just a chance to steal some time from the human world and return to your destiny.

As for pain, it is not painful.

The test subjects were given good food and drink, and during the process there were poisonous insects that reduced the pain to numbness, so it was not considered torture.

They are different from the evil cult members who kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Master Priest!"

Not far away, several adults ran over with panicked looks on their faces.

He even used some light skills, so his speed was quite fast.

When he got to him, he was already out of breath, "The kid is ignorant, I will punish him now!"

As he said this, he raised his hand high, as if he was going to hit someone.

"That's enough." Su Muyou curled his lips impatiently, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

After he finished speaking, he walked past them, holding the Central Plains sack in his hand.

Behind me, I could hear some children's laughter.

"Mom, I've already told you that the high priest is a very good person."

"That's right, he even brought us berries to eat before!"

"It's just that my mouth is a little bit bad."

They started saying bad things before the person even walked far away, scaring several adults so much that their faces turned pale.

"Hey, shut up now."

"I'm going to beat your ass till it bursts into pieces!"

"Xiaohua confiscated it."

Although the high priest is not very old, he is the only person in hundreds of years who has refined the holy object.

Even if he wants to be the clan leader, the clan leader has to step down and let others take over.

The status cannot be shaken and the majesty cannot be offended.

Su Muyou pretended that he didn't hear the chaos behind him and walked straight towards his small garden.

The art of controlling poisonous insects is inseparable from knowledge of pharmacology.

Every member of the tribe who can cultivate his own poisonous insects can be called a doctor.

It's just a matter of thought whether it's medicine or poison.

As the priest of the tribe, Su Muyu's medical skills are naturally more outstanding.

Han Wenxuan's serious injury was nothing in his eyes.

Passing through the winding road, Su Muyu ignored the tribesmen who greeted him and walked into a dense bamboo forest.

If you use your inner strength to listen carefully, you will find that in addition to the rustling sound of bamboo leaves when wind blows, there is also a dense and numerous whispering sound.

He was not affected and moved straight towards the depths.

Of course, if a stranger came...

After taking about three steps, you will be attacked by various poisonous creatures lurking in the dark from all directions.

Soon, a medicinal field planted with different herbs appeared before our eyes.

This is his little garden.

Further back, there is a house that covers a large area.

Su Muyu took Han Wenxuan to the pharmacology room and placed him on the stone bed.

The internal force circulated in the palm of his hand, and in the next second, the clothes on the opponent's upper body broke apart.

Su Muyou was calm. In the eyes of a doctor, patients were simply living flesh and blood.

The most important thing about becoming a drug tester is to be alive.

He cleaned the wound and stopped the bleeding skillfully.

The poisoning symptoms that gave outsiders a headache were not even enough to make him frown.

In the end, Su Muyu threw a thin blanket on the other person.

Then he found two poisonous insects from the bottles and jars nearby.

It is the size of a thumb, round like a pearl, and blood red all over.

He simply pinched the unconscious man's chin, made him open his mouth, and threw it in.

This thing is called blood Gu and it is very nutritious.

Just right for patients who have just experienced severe bleeding.

The other one is very inconspicuous, and if you don't look closely, you might even think it's just a hair that fell from the head.

Su Muyu stretched out his hand to hold the other person's wrist, and the insect crawled directly along his hand to the other person's body and then sank into his skin.

This is the Heart-Controlling Gu, a means to ensure that the drug testers can be controlled.

After finishing the treatment smoothly, he turned and went to the medicine field outside.

He squatted down with a small shovel and started weeding.

Amid the tinkling of silver jewelry, Su Muyu's thoughts began to drift away.

This world made him feel something other than tired for the first time in the auxiliary performance room.

--pain.

The original owner's name was Qu Xiaoshi.

Being able to become the high priest of the tribe at such a young age is not only due to his extraordinary talent, but also to his hard work.

The martial arts and internal strength are practiced diligently from morning till night. The art of controlling Gu is practiced diligently.

For more than 20 years, he did not relax at all.

The combination of these two factors makes it the best among the mediocre.

Su Muyou reasonably inferred that the original owner's moody temperament was caused by being under high pressure for a long time and being unable to vent.

Because he had been in the performance studio for more than ten years, walking the same path day and night, whenever he saw someone enjoying life, he would want to go up and say something sarcastic.

Are you laughing?

No laughing.

Now he is Niu Hulu, the pure hatred warrior, Mu You.

Practicing inner strength and practicing martial arts moves are tiring.

You have to live with the poisonous insects all the time and overcome your intensive phobia.

Using his own flesh and blood as a guide, supplemented with hundreds of kinds of herbs with complex ingredients, he cultivated it with great effort for nearly ten years before he finally cultivated a Three God King Gu.

It was truly a mixture of joy and pain.

The three gods of the Three Gods King Gu: medicine, poison, and enlightenment.

Medicine can cure all diseases, and the host can even be immune to all poisons.

This is the holy object that outsiders covet.

The poison manifests itself in two aspects.

1. Wang Gu likes to eat poison.

Eat to be happy, eat to be strong.

Second, Wang Gu is good at poisoning.

You can use the same poison as the one you have eaten, and you can mix and match them freely to make a mixed and powerful version.

Of course, the more toxic the substance, the smaller the dose that can be produced.

And there is a long cooling period in the middle.

Otherwise, this huge world could be destroyed by a tiny poisonous insect.

Enlightenment is manifested in the communication of one’s thoughts with the master.

Su Muyou, as the one who cultivated the Three Godly Gu Kings, actually didn't understand the principle.

This can no longer be explained by the traditional martial arts background.

Substituting the contractual relationship between immortal cultivators and spirit beasts into this would be more appropriate.

And when he refined the Three God King Gu in the auxiliary performance room, it was also the time when he officially completed his studies and came out of seclusion.

Going back to reality.

After learning that the King Gu in his body was the one he had bred, the intimacy and security he felt was even greater than that felt towards his own lover.

Therefore, Su Muyu could understand Qu Xiaoshi's feelings when he was angry and awakened his self-awareness.

Because, in the later part of the story, he was manipulated by the plot to give the King Gu to someone else.

Apart from the thousands of rare and priceless medicinal herbs, those were also obtained through decades of cultivation using his own flesh and blood.

Damn it, how is this different from snatching a child?

Who can bear it!

Therefore, when Qu Xiaoshi awakened, the request he made to the quick-travel game was to take his own King Gu away.

The wish left for him was also related to this: the poison is alive as long as the person is alive; when the poison disappears, the person is dead.