The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

There is nothing wrong with helping, but he is naturally unwilling to let Chu Xiao work for free. He does not have such a high awareness of the people of the world.

Chu Xiao looked at the tough kid, thought for a while, and said, "I want a big house."

The macho boy was startled, looked down at his own small body, and said uncertainly: "You want me to cover it for you? Time and Space Man, look at me carefully, are you sure I can do it?"

Chu Xiao naturally wouldn't think of asking a kid who was only two feet tall to build a house. He had another idea: "You can travel through time and space, right? There are many banks with gold bars in the end times. Just help me get some."

Macho boy: “…”

"You can't even do this?" Chu Xiao looked incredulous. He had already thought of a solution, but this guy still didn't agree.

"Not really." The tough kid said with some embarrassment, "It's just that your time and space has collapsed and is now under repair. It will probably take thousands of years to get back into operation."

Chu Xiao was shocked. How long has he been here? Only half a year, and his original world no longer exists?

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He had always known that humans might not be able to hold on for long, decades or hundreds of years, and that one day humans would disappear. But it was still a shock to him that they ceased to exist in just half a year.

Chu Xiao was stunned for a long time and found it difficult to accept it for a while. Although he did not have any good memories of the end of the world, that was where he was born and grew up, and it was also the place he had fought for for many years.

"Time and Space Man, help me recover my mental strength. I will go to the big devil next door and steal some treasures for you. He is very rich."

The tough kid said proudly: "He not only has gold, silver and jewelry, but also a lot of useful magic tools. Although those are useless here, they are beautiful."

Chu Xiao was brought back to his senses by the bragging of the macho boy. He looked up at the still blue sky and put the loss and melancholy in his heart. The past is past, and the destruction of the end of the world is also a kind of relief.

He is no longer the Chu Xiao of the end of the world, but Chu Xiao, the husband of Yan Zhenshen from Anning Village.

"Keep your word." Chu Xiao regained his composure, stood up, and asked the tough guy, "Do you need me to hold you?"

The macho boy lowered his head shyly. His energy was exhausted, and now, except for his intelligence, he was no different from an ordinary kid.

"Then trouble you."

Chu Xiao walked over and saw clearly that this guy was only wearing a bellyband. His exposed hands and feet were red from the cold, and his little body seemed to be trembling from the cold.

But he was speaking in a very serious tone just now, and there was no tremor in his voice at all. It turns out that he is still a child who cares about his reputation.

Chu Xiao was also afraid of the cold, but he wasn't so fearless as to take off his clothes and give the baby clothes. But he was just a child and didn't take up much space. He unbuttoned his clothes and wrapped the baby in them, as if there was an ice cube on his chest.

He also shivered from the cold and walked quickly towards the thatched hut.

It was mid-afternoon now. He had just heated up the meal at noon but had not heated up the kang, so there was only a little residual warmth on the kang.

He first stuffed the macho boy into the quilt, then went to the kitchen to light a fire to heat the kang, and also burned the kang in the east room, so that the little guy could sleep in the east room at night.

The muscular man, who was left alone in the room, pulled the quilt over himself and his teeth were chattering uncontrollably. He was really freezing to death.

The temperature on the kang rose little by little, and his body gradually warmed up. He slowly felt sleepy, and fell asleep with his little head tilted.

He was quite miserable. He fought with the big devil next door for three rounds but was defeated. He wanted to ask other managers for help, but was locked in a barrier by the big devil. He escaped after going through untold hardships and came here with the last bit of energy.

He, who never cared about the cold or the heat, was actually frozen like a dog and threatened by a little wolf cub. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He was a tough guy who had always been called the Little Fuwa by the management office, but when he met the big devil, the time and space traveler, his luck was getting worse and worse.

In the dream, the macho boy couldn't help but want to curse, and he kept muttering to himself. Chu Xiao came in and heard his dream talking. The more he listened, the more speechless he became. This little guy really swore all the time.

In the evening, smoke from cooking rose up. Yan Zhenshen dragged a wild boar back and dumped it directly under the osmanthus tree. He bent over and panted for a long time before he stood up.

Although he was strong and there were few men in the entire Anning Town who could match his strength, it was still a bit tiring to drag a wild boar weighing six or seven hundred kilograms along a mountain road for more than ten miles.

Taxue had already run into the yard, turned around and ran towards the medicine field. Yan Zhenshen then knew where her husband should be.

If it were usual, he would definitely go over to help, but today he was really exhausted, and his clothes were really dirty and had several cuts, so he thought about changing his clothes and washing up first.

After entering the west room, he was a little confused when he saw the quilt spread on the kang. His husband didn't have the habit of taking a nap on weekdays. But thinking that it was cold today, and people say that people feel sleepy in spring and tired in autumn, it would be nice to take a nap.

Yan Zhenshen had just taken off his coat and was about to take off his pants when he heard a little baby voice: "Wow, what a great figure! The space-timer eats so well. I'm so envious, so envious."

Yan Zhenshen paused and looked down at the still squirming quilt. Then a baby crawled out from it and looked at him with a somewhat bitter look.

Why does this look seem familiar? Oh, now I remember, her husband always looks at her in the same way.

This couldn't be the look of a child. Yan Zhenshen became more cautious and stared at the baby for a long time. He asked uncertainly, "Are you... a human?"

"I guess so." The tough boy had never really thought about this question. The time and space administrators don't know where they came from. They have been administrators since they can remember, traveling through various small worlds every day, but they also have seven emotions and six desires, so they should be considered human beings.

"I guess so?" This answer made Yan Zhenshen not know how to understand it, but it didn't matter. "Where's my husband?"

"He's not here?" The tough kid was also puzzled: "He was here before I fell asleep?"

Knowing that Chu Xiao was safe, Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put on his clothes, and then looked at the baby again: "How old are you?"

The tough kid tilted his head and calculated: "Probably more than 700 years old. The speed of time flows differently in each time and space, so I can't remember clearly."

Yan Zhenshen took a step back. How could a baby over 700 years old still be a human being?