"Hey, we're all old acquaintances. Your man has seen everything about me. What's the point of me hiding from him?"

The macho man looked at Yan Zhenshen with an indescribable look, and his eyes clearly said, look, look, this Chu Xiao is really stupid.

Yan Zhenshen: “…” He said he didn’t understand and couldn’t get what the tough guy meant.

Chu Xiao suddenly remembered that he had previously laughed at his children for having no sense of safety and not noticing that such a big person appeared and left.

It turns out that it’s not that he didn’t notice it, but that he couldn’t see it at all. So what does he look like in the eyes of others?

Oh my god, don't think about it, it turns out that the clown is himself.

Chu Xiao held his forehead with his hand. Would his lifelong reputation and his dignity as the head of the family be completely destroyed because of this tough guy's action?

"Put the wild boar down, you..."

Chu Xiao wanted the tough guy to disappear immediately, but when he thought of Bai Hao, he endured it again: "Just sit quietly by the side, I'll need your help later."

"Well, there's no rush for other things. I'm very hungry now. Why don't we make the broth first?"

"It's urgent." Chu Xiao has always followed the principle of solving problems early and finishing them early, but he is not sure that the tough guy will definitely help, and intimidation is definitely useless with his current abilities, so he can only use bribery.

"Is it enough to just drink the broth? There are many chefs in this mansion. Have you ever tried braised pork? Steamed pork with rice flour, Dongpo pork, braised pork elbow, braised pig head, do you want to try it?"

"I do." The tough guy's saliva was almost flowing. It actually didn't matter to them, the managers, whether they ate or not. That was why he had never eaten the food from the small world in his life of more than 700 years.

If he had not lost all his energy because he had not defeated the big devil, he might still not have tried the food from the small world.

But as for this food, if you don’t eat it, it’s fine, but once you eat it, you can’t forget it. But in the big devil’s world of cultivation, the monks actually have to fast, so no matter how greedy you are, there is nothing to eat.

At this moment, whenever Chu Xiao said the name of a dish, he would swallow his saliva. His impatient look made Chu Xiao 80% sure.

"You can't eat for free if someone else cooks for you, right? Man, I'll tell you the truth. The owner of this house is also a time traveler like me, but the situation is a little different. That is... the time traveler and the soul of the original body coexist in the same body. If you can solve this problem, I guarantee that for the rest of their lives, no matter when you come, no matter what you want to eat, they will unconditionally satisfy you."

The tough guy didn't interrupt Chu Xiao, but just thought about it for a long time in confusion.

Chu Xiao was a little anxious when he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, "Can you please say something?"

The tough guy frowned and pondered for a while before he spoke: "If I remember correctly, the last timer was sent to this world by me nineteen years ago, but he only lived for twelve years, which means he died seven years ago."

"Besides, our management office has a rule that two people from different time and space cannot appear in the same time and space at the same time. So, the one you are talking about is either really possessed by a ghost, or he is a stowaway."

Chu Xiao: “…” Why does it feel like none of them are good?

But the question that should be asked is: "What is a stowaway?"

The tough guy cleared his throat and said seriously, "As the name suggests, stowaways are energy entities that have not been collected by administrators and sent to other worlds. They break through the world barriers on their own and appear in another small world."

"And the physical body that carries their energy body is also chosen by their own consciousness. In the case you mentioned, it is probably that the physical body is not completely dead, so he occupies someone else's body. According to the saying of the cultivation world, this is called possession. According to you, it should be a ghost possession."

Chu Xiao held his forehead with his hand again. Damn it, a good fellow villager actually turned out to be a robber. One of them was not angry when being robbed, while the other one thought he was an ignorant little white flower who didn't care about the world after stealing people's bodies.

It's really weird.

"Then you won't help with this?" Chu Xiao pointed at the wild boar on the macho man's shoulder. His meaning was very clear. If he didn't help, the wild boar would just be a wild boar, and it would be unlikely to be turned into a delicious dish.

The tough guy shook his head: "We administrators don't care about illegal immigrants. If someone passes through the world barrier with his own ability, that's his chance. Let alone taking over another's body, even if he wants to destroy the world, I have no right to kill him."

"What if he doesn't want to take over the body and wants to return it to the original owner?"

"Is there such a thing?" The tough guy was surprised. You know, most of the illegal immigrants are people with great opportunities. After taking over the body, they will think that they are the masters of the society. Many of them do whatever they want. But it is the first time he has heard of someone who wants to give up taking over the body and return it to the original owner.

This is probably because you have lived for a long time and always encounter all kinds of things.

"Yes, so do you have any ideas?" Chu Xiao pointed at the wild boar again: "Braised pork, steamed pork with rice flour..."

"Yes." The tough guy agreed without hesitation. "It's just magnetic field extraction. As long as the person agrees, it's very simple."

Chu Xiao smiled, finally feeling relieved. But then he thought of Bai Hao and frowned again: "How are you going to deal with the magnetic field of the stowaway?"

"He can take over someone else's body again. Of course, he can also choose to be captured by me and sent to another small world. In this way, he will be a time traveler instead of a stowaway."

After hearing what the tough guy said, Chu Xiao finally felt relieved. This was good. No matter what, Bai Hao was still alive. He just needed to start another life with another identity.

The inexplicable melancholy feeling suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"I really don't care about anything else. I didn't expect that bastard Bai Hao had so many choices." Chu Xiao said as he lowered his head to look at the part of himself that he could no longer be proud of. "But I'm not even a man."

Yan Zhenshen: “…” He really didn’t dare to respond.

Macho man: “…” Blame me.

No one said anything. Chu Xiao rolled his eyes at them. Just as he was about to get up and talk to Bai Hao about this, the tough guy threw the wild boar to the ground with a bang: "Time and space man, we agreed on braised pork, steamed pork with rice flour, Dongpo pork, braised pork elbow, and braised pig head."

"You have a really good memory." Chu Xiao praised reluctantly.

The tough guy had no idea what modesty was, and nodded proudly: "Of course, these are just a few dishes, I can remember even a thousand or eight hundred more if you tell me."

Chu Xiao felt that this foodie was probably not concerned about remembering the names of the dishes, but that he was already thinking about what else he could eat in the future before he even put these dishes in his mouth.

Isn't the tough guy a manager who travels through various small worlds? Why is the appetite there even worse than that of the apocalypse?

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