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

Su Muyu fooled her about how she felt about Han Wenxuan.

He is not a god and does not have the ability to predict the future.

Throughout history, there have been two main methods used to determine who his lover is.

The first one is by observing the other person’s attitude towards him.

Will there be inexplicable softness in your heart, and an unconscious increase in attention?

The second type is whether they will take the initiative to break through restrictions and do things beyond the plot.

For example, the characters did not meet at the right time, but due to various "coincidences", they met earlier.

So far, the second scenario has not occurred.

Qu Xiaoshi and Han Wenxuan will meet at the beginning of the plot, and it won't be much earlier.

In the first case...

Su Muyou raised his eyes and glanced towards the room where the patient was placed.

Han Wenxuan, who had completely lost consciousness, couldn't even do a simple action like moving his fingers.

Naturally, there is no way to express any subjective opinion.

Both roads were blocked, so it was natural that he couldn't tell whether the other person was his lover or not.

However, as the protagonist, her appearance is impeccable.

It looks really good.

Su Muyou was not in a hurry either, not counting the dozen years he had spent in the auxiliary performance room.

He has only been in this world for a few days.

There are plenty of opportunities to distinguish them.

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The pharmacology room occasionally welcomes guests, so it is generally not well hidden.

Going further, you can see the high mountains next to the small courtyard.

Even though they were the only force in the depths of the man-eating forest, they still set up many obstacles in the way.

If an unfamiliar person breaks in, he will not only have to face attacks from different poisonous insects, but also various traps.

It is not easy to find his secret base.

The Five Immortals Sect was one of the most powerful sects in the world.

He was very wealthy and left a lot of wealth to his descendants.

As the high priest who refined the Three God King Gu, the property under Su Muyou's name is the largest in the clan.

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The entire mountain behind the house is one of his properties.

There are many secret passages and rooms, like a maze.

Some store coveted gold and silver treasures, some are dangerous and unknown poisonous insect breeding rooms, and some are filled with pure ashes.

There is no way around it. Having too many properties will cause troubles.

Su Muyou was in a very bright room.

Several fist-sized luminous pearls are inlaid on the four walls.

It's luxury to the extreme.

You should know that a night pearl of this size is already in great demand outside, enough to cause a scramble among princes and nobles.

But here, the meaning of their existence is not to be played with or worshipped, or passed down to future generations as heirlooms.

But the simplest thing is to provide light.

In front of Su Muyu was a waist-high white jade platform without a single spot of color.

In the center of the top of the platform is a semicircular concave gap.

At this moment, the gap was filled with dark red liquid.

Su Muyu put away the dagger expressionlessly and applied the prepared medicine to his left wrist.

There were scars crisscrossing all over the place, with a new one appearing almost every half to a month.

Feeding with flesh and blood is not a joke.

It's heartbreaking to see so many twists and turns.

But the pain shielding it proactively proposed was rejected by its host.

Su Muyu didn't mean to endure hardship without any effort.

But he was very clear that his temper was completely different from Qu Xiaoshi's.

Some dark and twisted things, some conditioned reflexes caused by pain, cannot be acted out.

Rather than waiting for the scoring system to deduct a lot of points from him unknowingly, he might as well give it a try.

If you persist for a while longer, the Wang Gu will soon enter its maturity stage.

By then, it will be completely stabilized.

And he can say goodbye to this pain.

The filled groove was descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if there was a pipe at the bottom and the liquid was leaking out from there.

Soon, the liquid was too little to cover the poisonous insects hidden inside.

The Three God Kings Gu's eating state does not look good.

If there was a person who was afraid of insects standing here, he would probably be terrified and jump three feet high.

And Su Muyou just stared at it, without any disdain in his eyes.

When it comes to things that you raise, of course you have a thick filter.

After discovering that the other party had obediently eaten up all the "nutrient solution", allowing the white jade platform to return to its original color and restore its clean state, he was even very pleased.

The Three God Kings Gu raised his head as if he had burped.

The bright red surface gradually faded and finally settled on tender pink.

Su Muyou just thought it was cute.

He reached out and gently tapped the other person's head, "Good boy."

Wang Gu rubbed his fingertips, and then climbed onto his hand with the help of the contact.

Guaidongguai closed his eyes and dared not look anymore.

It turns out that the tasks of senior employees are not something that ordinary people can do.

Watching the poisonous insects drill into the body has already screened out most of those with weak psychological endurance.

As for why he insisted on bleeding instead of letting the King Gu absorb it in his body...

No matter how intelligent and sympathetic the King Gu is to its master, it is still essentially an insect beast.

It is human nature to eat when you are hungry.

If left unchecked, it will be highly uncontrollable.

For example, without realizing it, the host would be sucked dry.

In order to avoid such things from happening, Wang Gu has been disciplined since he was a child.

Fixed 'eating' place, fixed 'eating' time.

By developing certain habits, the risks that holders need to bear will be reduced.

And it must be one's own blood rather than the blood of other people or animals. Su Muyu inferred that this was a process of recognizing the master.

In order to let Wang Gu know that they are the best in the world.

Therefore, the sending in the original plot is not as simple as giving away the insect.

The original owner Qu Xiaoshi still needed to work hard and be a blood bag.

The king of Gu only eats poison and his blood.

Poison is a snack, but blood is a necessity.

If you don't get replenished for a long time, you will go crazy because of hunger.

If after-sales service is not included, for the new owner, this gift will be a time bomb that can explode and kill him at any time.

However, Su Muyou had the wish left by Qu Xiaoshi, so he didn't need to go through this process.

You just need to find an opportunity to reasonably change the plot.

Guaidongguai waited until Wang Gu went back before showing his head again.

A sudden thought came to my mind. "Host, do you think people with type O blood are more likely to breed the Three God King Gu?"

Forgot which world it was in, but it had seen some news about blood-sucking on the Internet.

"Turning hole, turning."

Su Muyou called his name seriously and sighed, "Gu insects and mosquitoes are different. Besides, the blood type theory is just a rumor and has no scientific basis."

Besides, how could that annoying thing be compared with his good baby?

Chatting with the system, Su Muyou walked out.

At this time, three days had passed since the protagonist was brought into the Five Immortals Sect.

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Han Wenxuan's consciousness gradually returned.

He opened his eyes with great effort, looking a little dazed. Was he not dead?

I struggled to sit up, and everything around me was unfamiliar.

The thin blanket covering his body slipped off as he moved, and the slightly cold air outside gave him goose bumps.

Han Wenxuan lowered his head and realized that he was not wearing a shirt.

However, it was wrapped in several bandages.

His injuries have been treated.

Did I meet some kind-hearted person?

Just as Han Wenxuan was thinking this, he heard a crisp tinkling sound coming from far away.

He raised his eyes and looked outside the house, and happened to meet the eyes of the person outside.

His expression inevitably became a little dazed.

The man had long hair as black as ink and as smooth as silk, and his appearance was delicate and beautiful, and every facial feature seemed to have been carefully carved by the goddess Nuwa.

The style of clothing he wore was something he had never heard of before, with his arms and chest exposed wantonly and boldly.

The good figure is almost visible.

The crisp tinkling sound is made by the silver ornaments that serve as decoration.

Coming through the fog, he doesn't look like a human being.

Han Wenxuan began to wonder if he was actually dead or just dreaming.

Su Muyou looked at the person who had already sat up from the bed, without a trace of surprise in his eyes.

With so many nourishing things thrown at him, it’s time to wake up.

However, he did not respond to the other party immediately.

He walked into the room, stopped in front of the large wooden cabinets on both sides, and glanced over the bottles and jars.

Search for the items you need.

Now he also needs to make up for it.

Han Wenxuan's eyes never left him, and his head followed his movements.

When the other person had his back to him, he finally reacted.

Blushing, she turned her head away and said, "Hey, is it this gentleman who saved me?"

For people in the Central Plains, this kind of dress is really bold and seductive.

If it weren't for the other party's indifferent expression, he would really think that the person in front of him was a ghost.

Su Muyou took the small jar he needed.

Looking back, her gaze paused on his flushed face, with an inexplicable expression, "From now on, your name is Xiaohong."

Han Wenxuan was caught off guard and forced to change his name. He looked at him again and asked, "Huh?"

Xiaohong? ?

Even he wasn't so perfunctory when naming his dog!

"I gave you your life."

Su Muyou turned around to face him and slowly told him the truth, "So, you are mine."