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

The tone of his voice was so natural, as if it was a matter of course.

Han Wenxuan stared at him blankly, his thoughts almost being led astray.

The first thing that came to my mind was: "things". This word sounds really bad.

"no!"

After I realized what was happening, my originally relaxed emotions were stirred up.

Han Wenxuan said hurriedly, "I can give you corresponding rewards!"

Su Muyou half leaned against the wooden cabinet, tossing the bottle in his hand leisurely, "What's the reward? Tell me."

He clearly didn't glance sideways, but the bottle fell steadily into his hands every time.

Han Wenxuan subconsciously wanted to take something out of his pocket, but touched the bandage on his body.

Realizing that she was naked, her already red face turned even redder.

He looked around and didn't find any of his clothes in the house.

And the person in front of him saved him, and he didn't seem to be in the same group as those who were chasing him.

Considered for a long time.

Finally, he revealed his identity in a muffled voice, "I am from the Han family of Yingdu. Sir, just ask for whatever gold, silver, and treasures you want. I will surely satisfy you."

The Han family of Yingdu is rich, powerful, and has their own inherited martial arts skills, so they have no lack of martial arts foundation.

In today's society, they belong to the upper class of the upper class.

This is also the reason why he is not afraid of people asking for a high price and dares to announce his name.

The life of the young master of the Han family is already quite valuable.

Su Muyou tilted his head, and the tassel silver pendant hanging on his ear slipped off his shoulder, "But I'm not short of money."

When Han Wenxuan heard him say this, the word "disbelief" was written in his eyes.

He saw that the condition of the house had nothing to do with being wealthy!

Not short of money? Just angry words!

But the other party clearly didn't want money, so he couldn't force him to pay.

"So what do you need? Weapons, skills, or do you want to be an official in the palace? I can get them for you, and I can also help you find connections."

Han Wenxuan racked his brains to come up with other options.

Su Muyou didn't choose any of them.

Under her long feathery eyelashes, her eyes were filled with seriousness. "I'm in need of a drug tester."

"People?" Han Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief. "I can get people for you. Is there any age limit for men and women?"

He thought it was such a big problem!

This is easy, just go to the market and buy it.

The maids and servants who were indentured to sell their bodies in wealthy families all came from there.

As if he had thought of something, Han Wenxuan added, "Or do you want someone who knows martial arts? I have a death warrior at home, I can give you one."

Although the higher-ups have issued clear orders prohibiting the nobles from keeping death squads, people with a little power will still do it secretly.

The emperor turned a blind eye and let them do as long as the number of people was not large.

Who doesn’t need loyal and dedicated people?

Su Muyu really chose carefully.

Compared to ordinary people, those who know martial arts are of course more resilient.

"Then let's be the dead soldiers."

"Okay." Han Wenxuan agreed readily, and the stone hanging in his heart fell. "Then you come back with me, and I will send someone to go with you."

Su Muyou's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was a little lower, "Go back?"

"you do not need to worry."

Han Wenxuan thought that he was worried that he would turn against him after returning home, so he immediately said, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. I will not use my power to bully you when the time comes."

As he spoke, he thought of the fierce pursuit following behind him, and added, "However, it may not be safe recently. Can you let me stay here for a while? Don't worry, I will pay you."

Su Muyou personally felt how naive and spoiled the protagonist, who had not yet grown up, was.

He actually tried to gain other people's trust with simple words.

Moreover, these requests were not polite at all.

Knowing that you are not safe, you still live in someone else's home with peace of mind.

If he was really just an ordinary person with some medical skills, he might be implicated by it.

If you lose your life, what use are those promised rewards?

Su Muyou pulled the corner of his mouth, smiling, "Who told you that you can leave?"

Han Wenxuan immediately noticed his sudden change in attitude.

Being in the same room, that stern look seemed to really make him feel the coldness.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, stumbling, "But, didn't you agree to accept my reward?"

How can you go back on your word?

Su Muyou glared at him and spoke word by word, "What you accepted is the proposal to let someone else replace your duties as a drug tester."

From beginning to end, he never said anything like he could leave.

Everything is just the other party's imagination.

Han Wenxuan was not too stupid and understood what he meant.

This means that he must be locked up here no matter what.

After saying so much, I'm actually just teasing people!

Just like those who were chasing him, the strange man in front of him was not a good person either.

After thinking about this matter clearly, he glared at Su Muyou angrily, "You!"

Su Muyu did intend to tease him.

Seeing the originally innocent and cheerful person now become angry, the wound on his hand strangely didn't hurt much anymore.

Realizing this, Su Muyou withdrew his gaze.

Although the idea is a bit emmm, but doesn’t it score points for character setting?

Thinking of this, he ignored Han Wenxuan.

Instead, he opened the bottle and took out the blood Gu.

Han Wenxuan, who was glaring at someone, watched helplessly as the vile stranger in front of him swallowed a blood-red insect alive.

His expression instantly twisted, and he even felt a little nauseous.

I tried to hold it back, but couldn't help it, "Ugh!"

How can people eat insects like this...

This is too dirty!

Moreover, the bug seems to be alive...

vomit!

Avalokitesvara, please give him a pair of eyes that have never seen this scene.

Su Muyou was attracted by the retching sound and glanced at him, "Disgusting?"

The shock was so great that Han Wenxuan even forgot that he was still angry with the other party.

When he heard the question, he nodded repeatedly.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

Su Muyou chuckled lightly.

Looking at the man who was retching to the point that his wound was affected and who had already raised his hands to cover his waist and abdomen, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Choose to tell the other person the truth cruelly.

"You've been in a coma for a few days, so you've eaten it every day."

Han Wenxuan seemed to be struck by lightning.

???

He sincerely hoped that this was an illusion.

However, Su Muyou is still continuing to exert his strength.

The demon whispered, "Besides, since you were unconscious and couldn't swallow, the worm crawled in by itself."

Han Wenxuan's face turned blue.

From the other person's description, there seemed to be an indescribable feeling of wriggling in my throat.

"vomit!!"

Someone who was originally just retching, now ignored the pain of the wound and leaned over the bed to vomit.

Su Muyou was in high spirits as he successfully broke through his psychological defenses.

He just walked out two steps with a look of disgust, "You made the floor dirty."

Fortunately, the other party had not eaten for a long time, and what he vomited was just acid.

Otherwise it would be even more shameful.

Han Wenxuan was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe: "Ugh...you...a quack! Ugh!"

What decent doctor would feed his patients bugs to eat!

After scolding, he fainted from pain and anger.

A body that has not yet recovered cannot withstand such torture.

Before fainting, Han Wenxuan suddenly remembered what happened before.

The person in front of him seemed to be the one he bumped into after he entered the cannibal forest and said he wanted to kill him...

Sure enough, they are all bad guys!

Su Muyou clicked his tongue twice and ignored the person lying on the edge of the bed.

He doesn't want to do such menial tasks as taking care of people.

However, the protagonist's road to growth seems to be still long.

-----

When Han Wenxuan regained consciousness again, the roof he saw when he opened his eyes was completely different from before.

He turned over and looked around, and sure enough, it was another unfamiliar scene.

If the wound hadn't still been aching, he would have suspected that everything that had happened before was an illusion.

Suddenly, a child's head appeared in front of me.

The other party was squatting just now and no one knew what he was doing, so Han Wenxuan, who was lying on the bed, did not notice his presence directly.

The child, who was forced by his mother to do odd jobs to atone for his sins of speaking ill of the high priest, sniffed his nose.

Without saying anything, he began to criticize sharply, "Big brother, you are really useless."

Why would I vomit and pass out after eating a blood poison that is meant to nourish my body?

In their village, three-year-old children are better than him.

Han Wenxuan: “…”

Why would I get scolded for just lying there without moving?

He really wants to leave here.

Next room.

Su Muyou, who was preparing the things needed for the new Gu, moved a little slower than usual.

The first meeting with the protagonist came to an end, and he still felt a little uncertain.

He did not miss the surprise that flashed in Han Wenxuan's eyes and the shyness that appeared on his face when he first saw him.

Obviously, not indifferent.

But his subsequent words and actions gave him a feeling of being in the dark, unable to easily determine whether the other person was his lover.

It is understandable that they want to leave. After all, it is the first time for both parties to meet and they have not yet developed an emotional foundation in the new world.

So let’s not talk about this for now.

Whatever gold, silver, and treasures you want can be given to you, and whoever you want can be chosen by you as well. There is a vague shadow of the generosity of lovers in the upper world.

But the other party did not consider his life safety and rashly proposed to stay here for a while...

Su Muyu drew a question mark in his mind.

Is it because he is careless and hasn't grown up with the plot setting, so he didn't think it through, or is it because he simply doesn't care?

Lets see.

-----

Su Muyu's living habits did not change because the protagonist woke up.

Collecting herbs, refining poison, and practicing martial arts.

Follow the steps.

However, the latter is obviously a person who can't sit still.

After Han Wenxuan was able to walk, he tried to leave.

Su Muyou next door moved his ears slightly.

With the help of internal strength, the five senses have been enhanced to varying degrees.

I didn't miss the movement outside the house.

He raised his eyes and looked out through the gap in the window. The protagonist was walking straight out with unsteady steps.

Su Muyou yawned but did not appear to stop him.

I just deduced a time based on the other person's walking speed, and then counted down in my mind.

Five, four, three...

When the count reached zero, there was indeed a loud cry from outside.

“So many bugs!!!”

In a short while, the person who wanted to leave was chased back by poisonous creatures such as insects, snakes, and spiders lurking in the bamboo forest.

Embarrassed.

Su Mu You Le.

Why go through all that trouble?

Sometimes, letting things go is a form of self-confidence.

The confidence that comes from knowing that the other person can’t leave.

Han Wenxuan looked pale.

He figured it out.

Anyway, it's not safe for him outside.

Although the range of movement is relatively small, there is no need to worry about food and drink, and there is no danger to life!

So, let’s leave this matter alone and not mention it for now.

However, Su Muyu did not intend to let others live the life of a rich master in his territory.

The next day.

It was still dawn outside when he broke into the room where Han Wenxuan was temporarily staying.

An impolite command, "Get up."

Han Wenxuan was a martial artist after all, and the loud noise woke him up from his dream.

Looking at the ghostly person standing beside his bed, he swallowed nervously, "What's wrong?"

He remembered the other party's clear demands. Did he want him to try the medicine now?