Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Since he could remember, Henry Chu was the only one who saw his eyes light up, and he was the only one in his heart and on the outside.

Others seemed to be flattering him on the surface, but he could see that every inch of their skin was afraid of coming into contact with him, as if he were some evil person with deep evil deeds.

Henry Chu treated him differently. He didn’t dislike him at first, so he was happy to hand him a glass of water.

But in the end he imprisoned himself. For no reason, a fire rose in his heart. He felt angry and betrayed, and was annoyed that he had done such a stupid thing.

He hated himself.

He could have ignored everything like before, but he reached out and handed Henry Chu a glass of water.

Very stupid, very stupid...

Ji Bai opened his eyes, and the red mole at the end of his eye flashed a faint light. He looked at the top of the cave without focusing, a little absent-minded.

During those hundred years, except for the time when Chu Xuan went crazy and couldn't control himself and suppressed him, he didn't do anything excessive during the rest of the time, and it could even be said that he was very good to him.

In other words, he served himself very comfortably, and sometimes he thought: So be it.

People outside flattered him while secretly observing him and told the old man, the Lord God, everything about him.

Every time he goes out, he is met with countless stares.

He doesn't like the feeling of being bound or confined.

But he wanted to stay in Qingshui Realm.

Ji Bai curled his lips in self-mockery for a moment, then turned his body slightly and looked outside the cave.

Just because I was greedy for a little bit of good, I almost made another stupid decision.

He saw Chu Xuan talking to the old Lord God.

Henry Chu and the old man are in the same group.

He killed Chu Xuan, but at the last moment he showed mercy and left him a glimmer of hope.

He hates stupid things, but in the end he is the stupidest person.

When the old man asked him to collect Chu Xuan's soul fragments, he had already made up his mind to make up for his previous soft-hearted mistake and ignore Chu Xuan, letting him fend for himself and completely disappear from the world.

But what did he do in the end...

He blocked Wang Shichuan's slap on Chu Xuan's face and suppressed the red-haired man with his divine power to prevent him from using a killing move on him...

He has traveled through many worlds, and in each world he has reached out to Henry Chu, completely deviating from his original idea.

No, from the moment he agreed to go to the next world, all decisions were changed.

Ji Bai's long eyelashes trembled for a moment, and he slowly lowered his eyes to look at 818 who was sleeping soundly and smacking his lips from time to time.

The dark light in his eyes surged gently, and then he turned over and looked up at the cave again.

The chirping of insects outside the cave spread into the cave. After a long time, he put aside the mess in his mind, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

........

Ahan returned to the Mengleda tribe at dusk the next day.

The two tribes were far apart, and news was blocked, so people in the tribe didn't know that Ahan had burned down someone else's tribe.

Ji Bai looked at the image on the 818 screen.

After Ah Han threw the torch into the haystack, he turned and left. The fire instantly burned up to the sky, swaying wildly in the wind as if it was going to swallow up the sky.

Because the tribe's chief and the bravest warrior were killed, there was no one to lead them, and none of them were selfish enough to stay up all night to patrol the tribe.

The fire became more and more intense. Finally, Ah Xiang and Ah Huo returned to the tribe with flushed faces and discovered the fire. They screamed and ran back to their cave, waking up everyone else. Finally, those people ran out of the cave in a panic, taking only a few things with them.

All the ceramics that Ruo Die taught them to make, as well as the crude salt that she taught them to refine, were buried as her burial objects in the raging flames.

Ji Bai withdrew his gaze and looked at A Han, who was walking towards him step by step with his back to Huang Hun.

The next moment, he was embraced in a broad and safe embrace.

Ji Bai's eyes trembled slightly, and he let him hold him without saying a word.

"Amu, you don't have to be afraid of anything as long as I'm here."

Ah Han's low and serious voice slowly sounded in his ears, swirling into his eardrums and flowing into his heart.

Ji Bai lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes hid the emotions in his eyes.

After a while, Ah Han easily hugged the person in his arms, raised his head slightly and looked at him: "Can you kiss me today like the first time you kissed me?"

Ji Bai lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

He has sharp brows and cold features. If he doesn't speak or has no expression, he will become sinister and cold.

Just like when he set fire to the tribe on the screen, the orange-red flames illuminated half of his face, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he seemed as inhuman as the ghost of death that could capture people's souls.

But as soon as he speaks or makes some expressions, his eyes will reveal all his emotions, whether it is excitement or happiness, he can see it at a glance, clean and pure, even stupid.

Ah Han was now looking at him with expectation and longing, and he could completely understand what was in his mind without him having to guess.

Ji Bai paused for only a moment, then slowly lowered his head in the afterglow of the setting sun and gently kissed his lips.

A Han was stunned for a moment, but reacted quickly. He immediately hugged the person in his arms tightly and gave her a tentative deep kiss as A-Mo taught him.

The person in his arms did not refuse. Ah Han's breathing became heavier. He raised one hand and gently pressed the back of his head, deepening the kiss without any rules.

Finally, Ji Bai pushed him away impatiently, looked at him for a while with a frown, and then walked out of his arms.

"Very bad."

He left a few words and walked away without looking back, leaving Ah Han in a daze.

Ahan raised his hand and touched his lips, his eyes still a little dull, as if he had not yet recovered from the consciousness of kissing Amu.

After a long time, he finally came to his senses after being hit hard on the back of his head. He turned around and looked at A-mei, who was a head shorter than him.

Yi Meng was so disappointed with her that she was even angry: "I told you to draw 'abc'. Didn't I teach you how to write 'abc'? Stupid thing! I finally got to kiss you, but I was rejected before I even took a second look at you!"

The more she scolded him, the more she couldn't hold back. She jumped up and slapped him hard on the back of his head again: "Why did I give birth to a stupid thing like you!? You can't do anything right, and your kissing skills are even despised by others! Don't tell me you don't know what mating is, huh?"

Ah Han touched the back of his head, recalled the feeling just now, and then said seriously: "But I felt very comfortable just now, very comfortable."

Yi Meng:..........

Ah Han finished his recollection, then looked at Yi Meng and said seriously: "I know what mating is."