Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"Whose car is this?" Meng Zhuo's voice turned cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.

"I don't know. His car doesn't have a license plate and shouldn't be here. Do I need my subordinates to drive after him..." Jiuyan glanced at Tang Cuo who was leaning on him through the rearview mirror.

"No need. Send the young master back first. He might be someone's playful little boy who doesn't know how to behave." Meng Zhuo gave him a look.

"Yes." Jiuyan received the signal and started the car silently without saying anything.

Meng Zhuo cast his gaze towards Tang Cuo who was standing beside him, "Xiao Cuo, you weren't scared just now, were you?"

"Fortunately."

More than ten minutes later, the car slowly turned into the Tang family's underground garage. The surrounding environment gradually became dim. The car door opened, Tang Cuo stepped out of the car, and followed Meng Zhuo closely.

"Are you going to see your father?" Meng Zhuo asked in a cold voice.

"Well... I won't go. I haven't collected the debt yet, and I'm afraid my father will scold me. Second brother, you are the best... you should go." As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Cuo "ran away".

Meng Zhuo did not stop him. Instead, he looked up and quietly watched his back as he walked away. He sighed helplessly, then turned and walked towards the hall.

Tang Cuo did not stop and quickly returned to his room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jian Rong sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, he was lifting up his clothes and applying ointment on his chest.

Looking at the person who suddenly came in, his movement of applying the ointment froze and he immediately put down his clothes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were treating your wound. How about I go out... and you continue?" Tang Cuo laughed.

"Young Master." Jian Rong stood up, looked at him straight with his phoenix eyes, and spoke in a calm tone.

[System task, please complete the posting with the attacker, successful reward: five points, task time: within two hours, if the task is not successful, the host will be punished by lightning.]

"Ah? Stick...stick, where does such a sudden task come from?" A black line crossed Tang Cuo's forehead.

[The system has just issued an order, please complete the task within the specified time.]

"If you don't finish it, you'll be electrocuted?" Tang Cuo clenched his fingers, "Isn't this too unfair?"

[Does the host want to find Master Tiandao to argue?]

"No, I speak harshly." I was afraid that he was accusing me of a false charge and I couldn't stand it. After all, I had big feet and couldn't wear the small shoes he gave me.

[In fact, even if the host wants to argue with the Heavenly Dao, he has no chance.]

"Then what else do you say???"

[I have to go through the motions. I am a professional.]

"What? Is it because your level is not high enough that you cannot have a conversation with your Tiandao?" Tang Cuo said helplessly.

[Uh... Because the Heavenly Dao Master exploded, all systems are currently disconnected.]

"It exploded?" So good? Which considerate little cutie did this?

[Hmm... Host, I can hear your conversation. Please restrain yourself a little. It exploded. This is just our guess about Lord Tiandao's current state. Due to external interference, many planes have cracks.

In order to maintain the order of the plane, Lord Tiandao split himself into pieces to make up for the defects of each plane. ]

"That means he can't come back?" A gleam of light flashed in Tang Cuo's eyes.

[You can come back, but it will take some time. Host, don't worry. Please complete your task as soon as possible.]

Worry?

Which eye of yours is worried about me? I'm so busy all day that I almost run out of time. How can I have time to worry about others?

"Uh...Okay, I got it." Tang Cuo sighed and turned his gaze to Jian Rong who was standing beside him.

A somewhat forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Haha, sit down, sit down." He waved his hand and gestured.

Then she took a few steps closer to his position and said awkwardly, "Well... this bed is quite big, how about we sit on it together?"

"Please do as you please." Although Jian Rong was a little confused about his behavior, she still sat down on the bed.

Tangcuo sat on the bedside, slowly moving towards him, talking as he moved, "Are you feeling better today?"

"Much better now, thank you for your concern, young master." Jian Rong watched him move towards his position, and the puzzled look in his eyes became more serious.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Cuo pressed his legs close to his legs, muttering frantically in his heart, "Xiao Ye, what kind of closeness counts?"

[The majority of the host's skin can be attached to the attacker's body.]

"Most of them?" Tangcuo swallowed his saliva, took a breath silently, and kept encouraging himself in his heart: Oh, isn't it just a post? It's okay, Tangcuo, don't be shy.

Thinking of this, he actually put his legs directly on Jian Rong's legs. Looking at his gradually enlarged eyes, Tang Cuo pounded his thigh and said, "Um... I have a cramp, a cramp, hold on for a while."

Then, he pressed half of his body against Jian Rong, "My hand is cramping a little, don't move, don't move."

"Not done yet? Xiao Ye, I'm hanging on him?"

[Alright, alright, host, please hold on for another ten seconds.]

There was no sound in the surrounding environment. The two bodies were pressed tightly together. Tang Cuo felt his heart beating wildly.

He swallowed gently, and his cheeks instantly turned red like a sunset glow.

[System detection, random task completed, five points reward.]

Hearing the system's voice, Tang Cuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at him carefully, and took his legs down little by little, "Hey, isn't it a coincidence that the cramps suddenly stopped! Hehe."

There was a hint of hesitation in Jian Rong's dark pupils, but he didn't say much.

Tang Cuo collected his thoughts, distanced himself from him, and changed the subject, "Well... let's go to your training ground tomorrow and get familiar with the environment first, how about that?"

"Yeah." Jian Rong nodded, a little doubtful, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm very strong and healthy, and I enjoy everything I eat." Tangcuo opened his sleeves and patted them a few times, "Look at my tight biceps."

Jian Rong followed his gaze and looked at his slender arms. "Hmm... very firm."

"right."

Time flies, and at dusk, Tangcuo and Jianrong walked side by side on the path, passing through a green forest.

Going further back is where the Shadow Guard trains. Tang Cuo stood next to a tree and looked up.

Each man was shirtless and running on the yellow sand road, the dust flying around them and the rhythmic sound of their footsteps.

They all have a few scars on their bodies, which are the symbol of their bravery and the pride that each of them is unwilling to give up.

Tangcuo saw his second brother sitting on a chair and watching everyone. He shrank his neck unconsciously, and a sense of guilt surrounded him. "Well, now that we're done, we should go back."

Tang Cuo grabbed his arm, turned around and wanted to walk back, but before he took a few steps, a voice stopped him.

"and many more……"