Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

The wind was cold and the branches were shaking a few times, which was particularly appropriate at this time. The boy in the snow looked at the person who made the sound outside the door in a daze, his face turned red, he covered his face, and kicked his legs as if he had a small motor installed, and ran away.

While running, he covered his face and shouted

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

【Host! ! ! 】

“How embarrassing… ahh ...

[Ah~ Host, please stop yelling. It makes my head hurt.]

"Huh? Aren't you virtual black technology? And brain?" Wen Baixu put down his hand in confusion and asked a question in his mind.

[Host, are you really stupid or are you really stupid? I am just a metaphor, you know]

"Then you can't say that..."

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came to his nose. Wen Baixu turned around suddenly and saw that the man had walked up to him, lifting his cloak, squatting in front of him, and reaching out his hand to touch his cheek.

"o~m~g"

Wen Baixu opened his mouth wide, and his legs started to push the snow hard, pulling the snow back.

"What's wrong with you? You're screaming like a pig being slaughtered. Am I scary?"

The man patted the snow off his body in confusion, stood up, and kicked the snow on the ground with a crunching sound.

"You...you...don't come over here, don't come over here, I can bite you, it hurts so much..."

Wen Baixu saw a figure approaching through the gap between his fingers and shouted nervously

"Okay, Mr. Wen is amazing. He even learned how to bite people. This is really beyond my expectation."

The man walked up to him and stood in front of him condescendingly. He did not squat like he did at the beginning, but just looked at him quietly, but there was a subtle sadness in his eyes.

Wen Baixu secretly looked at him through the gap of his raised arm. The two of them looked at each other silently, and no one said anything, but...

"Ah sneeze...."

Wen Baixu looked at the man's eyes for a while, and then his nose started to itch, and he sneezed continuously like a string of cannonballs.

At this moment, Wen Baixu no longer had any fear, he just kept leaning forward and sneezing.

"Why are you here? Didn't they take you into the house?"

The man's cold tone seemed to be mixed with doubts, and even more puzzled.

While Wen Baixu was trying to control his sneezing, he seemed to realize that if he said something wrong, Qiuyu Qiuyu would definitely be punished, so he wiped his big nose with his sleeve and raised his head.

"Waiting for you...by the way"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a flash of surprise on the man's face and his eyes gradually raised, which seemed to indicate that he was in an unusually happy mood at the moment.

"He... likes this sentence very much?"

[Host, what do you think?]

"I think he likes it very much. Look, he was so cold before, but now he is smiling. If I had known he would like to hear this, I would have told him this every day."

Wen Baixu seemed to have grasped the corner of a new world, and he could not help imagining how quickly he could...

[Host... Although I don't want to interrupt you, your imagination is a bit too big. Don't you think... he doesn't like this sentence?]

"So what does he like..."

[Stupid host, isn't it that he likes it when the person who is speaking says this to him? Stupid]

"Hiss~ Can you please stop talking so cheesy? I'm getting goosebumps..."

Just as System Mianmian was about to speak, she heard the man standing in front of Wen Baixu hum softly, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"By the way, while waiting for someone... you peed? And you peed your pants?"

"you......"

Wen Baixu's cheeks turned even redder when he heard that. The only word he could say was "you". When he looked into those smiling eyes, he instantly felt like he was about to see through them, and he lowered his head unconsciously.

"Okay, let's go back to the house. I still need to apply medicine on you."

With a faint smile on his face, he turned around, his cloak lifted slightly, and walked towards another room in the courtyard with a little firelight.

"Hey...wait for me."

Wen Baixu pushed himself up with his hands and stood up. He was about to run forward, but when he lowered his head, he smelled a faint smell of stench coming from his body. The smell was so wonderful that Wen Baixu blocked his nose with a finger and vomited continuously.

He looked down at the bright yellow stain and ran towards the man awkwardly.

After entering the house, a warm feeling instantly hit him. For a moment, Wen Baixu thought he had reached heaven.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go wash up and change your clothes and wait for me to do it for you?" The man looked at Wen Baixu who was standing at the door in a daze and said puzzledly.

"Oh well"

Wen Baixu muttered to himself, and for a moment he didn't react to the warm breath, and just answered the man's words stiffly.

He followed the man's instructions, his body gradually taking control of his thoughts, and he slowly walked towards the back. However, after only a few steps, he heard a "bang" and a figure fell straight down.

Wen Baixu's eyes were confused, his head was on the ground, he looked at the ceiling in front of him in a daze, and said vaguely to the man who held him up

"I feel so dizzy, please stop shaking. If you shake, I'll feel even more... dizzy..."

After saying the last word, Wen Baixu's eyes went dark and he fell into the man's arms...

Wen Baixu leaned sideways in a warm embrace. He felt the warm breath, his nose moving constantly as if he was sniffing the pleasant smell.

The man carried Wen Baixu to the bed and slowly approached, but a pungent smell came in front of him. He frowned, glanced at Wen Baixu on the bed, and slowly walked behind the screen. Seeing the bathtub filled with water, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and walked towards the bed...

The birds are singing like rocks out of dense branches, and the cold sun is shining like ice on the high tower.

Early in the morning, Wen Baixu was dazed by the sound of crisp voices. He rubbed his eyes and turned over slowly, but seemed to be restrained by something and could not move. He could only be fixed in his previous posture.

"Hey hey hey hey hey..."

Wen Baixu struggled constantly, but the more he struggled, the stronger the restraints became, until he heard a sound behind him that sounded like laziness from just waking up, or like impatience from being disturbed, ringing in his ears.

"Don't move, sleep a little longer"

"I...why am I here? Let me go...I can't hold it anymore."

Wen Baixu kept shaking in the quilt, his elbows constantly hitting the restraints behind him.

"Tsk~ Go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Baixu felt no more restraint. He quickly threw off the quilt wrapped around him, jumped out of bed like a tiger escaping from its den, and ran to the place where he could solve the problem without even putting on his shoes.

After a long time, a comfortable voice came from far away and then came closer. "Huh~ It's so comfortable."

"Really? Come here and tell me about it."

A low and hoarse voice instantly attacked Wen Baixu

Wen Baixu was a little shy when he heard this, but he also walked towards the bed.

"Really, especially..." Wen Baixu walked to the bed and was about to describe it when he saw a person with his head supported by one hand, half leaning on the bed, his body slightly leaning towards the direction where Wen Baixu was standing, his white underwear half open, a strand of black hair hanging down in front of his chest.

"Is he trying to seduce me?"

Wen Baixu stood in front of the bed in a daze, asking himself quickly:

[Temptation? Host, stop joking. Have you forgotten what you said? ]

"what?"

[You said you are a man straighter than a bamboo pole]

"So what's going on?"

Wen Baixu tilted his head slightly with a question mark on his face.

"What? You don't remember? Mr. Wen?" the man said, pulling aside his hair, revealing the red marks under his hair and a red and swollen area.

"Forehead...."

Wen Baixu didn't know what to say for a moment. He pointed his finger in that direction, thought for a long time, and then climbed onto the bed, wrapped in the quilt, and smiled awkwardly.

"I...I forgot, hehe"

Saying this with a silly smile, he lowered his head silently

"This...Mr. Wen, do you think I look like a woman?"

The man was not angry when he saw this. He just gently reached out and lifted up Wen Baixu's chin, looking at him.

"Um...where do I start? Mr. Gu is handsome, elegant, handsome, and as handsome as Pan An. He is truly the living Xu Gong!" He said this with an exaggerated thumbs up.

"Mr. Xu, who is that? Is he from your village?" The man squinted his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"Village? How is that possible...He is the most handsome man in Da Qi, how could I be from the same village as him?"

Wen Baixu heard this, spread his hands and looked at him

"Da Qi? Mr. Xu, it's really interesting. You always say something I don't know." He took out the hand that was lifting his chin and pointed a finger at his forehead.

"Hmm~ Why do you always like to touch people's foreheads? It drives me crazy."

Wen Baixu rubbed his forehead where he was poked and complained loudly

The man looked at Wen Baixu, who was complaining like a puppy, and was about to say something when he heard a knock on the door. The man had no intention of tidying up his appearance and just said lightly, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a maid dressed in brocade and jade jacket and a long cape walked in respectfully carrying a plate with Qiuyu Qiuyu.

"Sir, I am Ningzhi, who is by your side. Today, your Madam noticed that someone seemed to be sick, so she went to the medicine room to get some medicine and made a cold-relieving powder. She asked me to give it to you, Sir, to show my gratitude for your good care."

As he spoke, he lifted the plate forward and placed it on the table.

"Madam, you are very thoughtful, but I don't know how you knew that someone was sick, and that it was with me."

The man moved lazily, squinting his eyes and looking at the maid who was standing with her head down.

The maid was not alarmed when she heard this, and spoke calmly

"Sir, today is the day when my wife goes to the kitchen to cook the Marquis' favorite food once a month. I happened to see Miss Qiuyu making medicine, so..."

"Oh, is that so? Then Miss Qing Ningzhi, please thank Madam for her kindness on my behalf."

"Yes, I'll take my leave then." She bowed and walked out of the room

Qiuyu silently closed the door, took the medicine she had cooked and placed it on the table. She looked worriedly at Wen Baixu, who was wrapped like a dumpling on the bed. She took a step forward and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Wen Baixu.

"Sister, please bring me the medicine quickly. I want to drink both bowls, okay?" He turned his head and looked behind him.

"Master..." Qiu Yu glanced at the person behind Wen Baixu

The man waved his hand and asked her to bring the medicine he was going to boil.

Qiu Yu handed the medicine she had prepared to Wen Baixu. Wen Baixu took the bowl, nodded with a smile, lowered his head and was about to drink it when he smelled a very unpleasant bitter taste.

"Ugh..." Wen Baixu almost vomited, looking at Qiuyu in front of him pitifully.

"Young man... Bai Xu, be good. I'll give you some sweet candy after you finish drinking." He took out a candy from his purse.

Seeing this, Wen Baixu had no choice but to nod his head, swallowing it in one breath. Then he looked at Qiu Yu pitifully with his mouth open and tongue sticking out.

Seeing this, Qiu Yu quickly peeled the candy and put it into his mouth. A sweet taste filled his mouth.

Wen Baixu felt so happy in an instant, he held his face up happily and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Okay, stop playing tricks, Qiuyu, go pour out that bowl."

"Yes, Master," he said, picking up the bowl and pouring out the contents.

"Aren't you afraid that she'll find out?"

"Why shouldn't you be afraid? They are the ones who should be afraid, a whole family of people with evil intentions." He turned over and sat up, gathered his quilt, turned him over and went to wash up.

Wen Baixu wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, looking at his figure, thinking about what he had just said.

In the afternoon, Wen Baixu had lunch and had nothing to do, so he put on his clothes and walked out of the yard, ready to go to the back garden. He wanted to go find Qiuyu, but when he knocked at the door and saw no one, he thought she was resting, so he left without disturbing her.

Wen Baixu was walking alone on the pebbled road. As it snowed last night, most of the stones on the road were buried, but some were still exposed, which made his feet feel uncomfortable.

Wen Baixu walked quickly along the gravel road to one side of the garden. Just as he was about to squat down to rest for a while, he heard several servants exclaiming:

"Look, what is this?"

Wen Baixu was curious for a moment and couldn't help but walk to the back and take a look through the gap. This made him, who often played corpses, tremble in his heart.

Those were a pair of eyes covered in blood. The pupils were basically invisible, and the original places were dark. There were two bloodstains on the face. The skin around her was wrinkled, and her whole body and face were covered with mud. The mouth on her face was slightly open, and there was a tail sticking out of the corner of her mouth.

Her hands hung limply at her sides, her arms and body were stiff, giving people a chilling feeling.

At this time, dark clouds in the sky gradually covered the warm sun that was shining on the ground, and bursts of thunder also sounded at this time.

Wen Baixu folded his arms and shook a little, and his eyes, which were originally looking empty, suddenly moved inward. Wen Baixu rubbed his eyes and looked at the old face, and found that she did not move.

Wen Baixu was relieved. Just as he was about to leave, he felt his heart beating faster. He smelled a faint smell at the tip of his nose, and heard a faint sound in his ears.

"Son, my son..."

Suddenly there was a jingling sound, and something rolled to Wen Baixu's feet.

Wen Baixu looked down and saw a nearly black bracelet covered in dirt. He picked it up in confusion and looked at it in his hand. Just as he was about to ask whose bracelet it was, the voice suddenly rang in his ears again.

"Why don't you kill me~Give me back my life"

Wen Baixu was shocked and looked up blankly, and saw the body of the old woman lying in the servant circle, with bloodshot eyes full of fear, and her hand stretched out to him.

"what"

Wen Baixu quickly stretched out his hand to block it, but accidentally slipped and sat on the ground, with the hand holding the bracelet blocking his way.

The servants in front of them turned around when they heard the voice and saw that it was one of the distinguished guests from yesterday. Looking at his appearance, they hurriedly asked him if he was okay.

But Wen Baixu seemed to be possessed by a demon, muttering, "Zombie... is back to life!!"

The group of people looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you.

Wen Baixu covered his heart, looked at the servant who helped him up and said calmly: "Just now... I saw her... eyes... seemed to move a little, and she even spoke to me..."