[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Qi Heng came back to his senses, turned his head and met Ge's blue eyes.

Polar wolf is equal to white wolf.

The white wolf is the most beautiful wolf in the wolf clan and is loved by its peers.

And the one in front of us is the best among the white wolves.

"You said your name is Ge, the young master of the polar wolf tribe."

Ge blinked and nodded in acknowledgment.

Well...he is the second attacker in the original text.

Perhaps because Ruan was still alive, the little girl accidentally replaced her brother Xing's position.

In the world plot, it should be that Xing, the son of destiny, was chosen by Ge to pretend to be his partner.

At first, they were pretending to be partners, but later they developed feelings for each other, and the one snake and the one wolf gradually turned their fake play into real one...

Ruan'er is still a female after all, but in the plot, Ge chose Xing, the Son of Destiny, who is also a male.

It is conceivable how angry the polar wolf clan leader would be when he found out that his youngest son liked the same sex.

This is also the next big plot point after the rally.

This made Lion King Yao realize that he was not the only male who had feelings for Xing, and he developed a sense of crisis...

Qi Heng rubbed his head and suddenly felt guilty. The plot seemed to have changed again.

Of course he would never regret saving Ruan.

It seems like it would be nice for Ruan to have a white wolf as a partner in the future?

As the second top male, Bai Langge possesses all the qualities of a second male lead: affectionate.

Being with him is countless times better than being with any other person in the snake clan.

Thinking of this, Qi Heng's brows softened and his attitude towards Ge became much better.

"I won't grant you a wish. Do you have one? If you do, make it now. Maybe the Beast God will hear it and help you realize it."

After saying this, he withdrew his gaze from Ge and stopped in front of the door.

"Ruan is a very good girl. I hope you will keep your word and teach her archery well."

"Of course! That girl is a little weak, but she can still be saved. As long as she learns the skills well, she can still become an archery expert!

Don't worry, uncle!" Ge said excitedly, patting his chest confidently.

Seeing Qi Heng unlock the door, Ge subconsciously reached out to stop him and pressed the half-open wooden door.

"Uncle, are you leaving now? Don't you want to chat for a while?"

Qi Heng shook his head, "No."

Ge's tone was slightly anxious. "Where does the uncle live?"

Qi Heng frowned and looked at Yan Ge with a strange expression.

Ge's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his head to add

"That was wrong. I wanted to ask where Xing lives. I need to find him so I can contact Ruan."

Qi Heng then withdrew his gaze, pushed away Ge's blocking hand, and opened the door.

"I don't know. The brother and sister might be at the altar right now. Why aren't you there?"

The young master of the polar wolf tribe is fully qualified to participate in the worship and witness the descent of God up close with the tribe leader.

Ge scratched the back of his head and said, "Uh, the elders in the tribe are too nagging. I don't want to go."

In fact, he went to the altar to avoid meeting Miss Lin Lan of the wolf tribe. It was the day for both parties to meet their parents and completely confirm that the two wolves would become partners.

I would rather die than fight with a traitor like Ge.

Qi Heng said nothing, walked out of the house and went downstairs.

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Anonymous user: The gods in this beast world are very active. The beast god in the next beast world hasn't descended for thousands of years.

Anonymous user: Who understands? Who understands the feeling of numbness from head to toe that I just had!

It’s so exciting to witness God’s coming!

Anonymous 100 users: I have a narrow mind, so I won’t talk about God’s descent for now.

I was watching Uncle Qi and White Wolf the whole time. My intuition told me that the way the little White Wolf looked at Uncle was very wrong.

Anonymous 120 user: What's wrong? It's very wrong!

Today, the teacher asked us to raise star coins to support a classmate who was hospitalized at the beginning of the semester. Coincidentally, the name of that classmate is very similar to the python Ruan that uncle cares about.

Anonymous 222 user: @120 Stop watching the live broadcast, your uncle is looking for you.

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Anonymous user 120 exited the live broadcast room.

Qi Heng was looking for the owner of the wooden house, the gray wolf that Yao mentioned, which caused him to not see the barrage content that flashed by in the corner of the live broadcast.

"Boss? He's making a wish outside the house. I want to go too, but unfortunately he won't let me!"

The hedgehog, covered with sharp thorns, groaned miserably. With its short arms and legs, it could only stand on a high stool and use its own thorns to hand out room number tags to guests.

Qi Heng was about to go into the rest area to wait when he heard the little hedgehog speak again.

"The boss is here! Hey, that lion, don't leave yet!"

"Who's looking for me? Everyone outside can hear it. Can I still make a wish?

Where are the people? "

The person who entered the door was a Gray Wolf orc with a black and gray crew cut and a knife scar at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that he was about the same age as Qi Heng, the man scratched his head and looked around, accurately locking onto Qi Heng.

"A prairie lion? Why didn't you go to the altar with Yao? And you blame freedom."

"Hello, my name is Qi Heng, Yao and his family live..."

"Where are you staying? I know, I know. Yao has booked all double rooms. Only he and Bao's room are available. Which one do you choose?"

After saying this, Gray Wolf reached into his trouser pocket and took out two wooden keys for the same floor.

Qi Heng was silent for a second, then decisively chose Yao.

"Hey, you made your own choice. Don't blame me if you get kicked out. It's on the third floor." The Grey Wolf boss pointed to the wooden stairs.

Qi Heng thanked the boss, took the key, went upstairs and disappeared around the corner.

Gray Wolf muttered, "Did I not explain it clearly? Yao's room has a big bed, and Bao's room has two small beds...

Forget it, if you regret it, you can always change it. "

After saying this, the Gray Wolf boss nodded seriously, then ran outside the cabin again, knelt down and made a wish.

Third floor -

Qi Heng opened the door and saw the number of beds: "…"

He was torn between his conscience and his desires, and it took him a long time to accept the fact that he had to sleep in the same bed with Yao.

Recalling the peaceful night spent in the snow-capped mountain cave, Qi Heng became much calmer.

It's just a bed, everyone sleeps separately, what can happen?

As night fell, the Gray Wolf Cabin gradually became lively. The orcs who had been shopping at the fair returned to the cabin one after another to rest. The first floor, which was filled with wooden tables and chairs, was especially lively.

"Which room did he choose when he came back?"

Qi Heng, who vaguely heard Yao's voice, ended his rest, opened his eyes and sat up.

He did not go to bed, but spent several hours on the couch.

Qi Heng wasn't sure if Yao was willing to live with him.

Yao had no choice but to stay in the stone cave that night, but now he is fully capable of booking a new room.

As for booking a room by himself, in Yao's eyes, he should have taken nothing with him when he was kidnapped by Ada to the Tibetan antelope's residence.

Taking things out of thin air and checking into a hotel room would easily arouse suspicion, so Qi Heng was not prepared to take the risk.

"Ahem, I chose your room."

"Hmm, I knew it. Go and do your work. Don't follow me."

"okay."

Lion King Yao He... is... very... happy? Qi Heng hesitated.

As the footsteps outside the door approached, Qi Heng held his breath and waited.