Host special pet

Chapter 198

Chapter 198

An Zhe quickly checked the pale-faced Yang Mo. Without the support of the system, carrying him as an adult to fly must have consumed a lot of energy.

Yang Mo shook her head slightly, looking at the two black spots on the other side of the lake. The lake was very big, and the two black spots were nearly 200 meters away from them, but she could still see clearly who they were.

No. 6 and her NPC.

No. 6 is a person with a very low sense of existence. He has not said a word since he appeared, and some people have even forgotten their existence.

Remember, No. 6's fan is redder than Qingliu's, just because the sense of existence is too low, and no executors have discovered his existence.

As for why Yang Mo could recognize him at a glance.

that is because……

"I'll carry you back." Anzhe saw that her face was not good and she was about to be raped, but thinking that her back was still wet, he picked her up and walked towards the village.

As soon as Yang Mo got into An Zhe's arms, he passed out not long after.

And the pair of eyes on the other side of the lake watched them leave, their pupils were gloomy, as if something was churning inside.

As dusk approached, Qiuqiu came back with some fruits. When he returned to the house, he saw An Zhe sitting in the living room fiddling with charcoal fire, slightly startled.

"number 8?"

An Zhe saw him coming back with no expression on his face and his tone was light: "Your partner fainted by the lake..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiuqiu rushed into the room with a gust of wind, and the fruit in his hand dropped all over the ground without caring to pick it up.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Mo lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his little face was pale, and he hurried over to touch her forehead, and felt her pulse again, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine.

The main department said that the host's soul was very fragile after the trauma, and then fell asleep and lost contact. The main department secretly told him to pay attention to his emotions at all times.

Qiuqiu attributed Yang Mo's current physical condition to the fact that he had angered the host in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel guilty, and the responsibility was all pushed onto himself.

An Zhe brought in the brazier and said, "Only one room has quilts, you two?"

Qiuqiu moved, pulled the corner of the quilt for Yang Mo, and suppressed his voice: "The NPC just wants to be with the host?"

He doesn't know how other hosts get along with NPCs, he has been sleeping with hosts all the time.

Anzhe was also stunned for a moment, he has always slept separately from the NPC, even in the system form, he also sleeps on the table or in the system, but he really doesn't know that others sleep together.After all, in the small world, there are times and things that are not convenient for npcs to see.

But I still remember that Yang Mo in his previous life never resisted entering her room. Could it be that the man in front of him wasn't there?

"No, we slept separately." He said, pointing outside: "Talk?"

Qiuqiu didn't say anything, went to the yard and started a fire, and then returned to the room to pick up the fruit and a bunch of flowers on the ground.

An Zhe looked at it, and found that there were still a few taro in it, and he couldn't help but sigh: Yang Mo, an npc, has indeed achieved meticulous attention to detail, and being able to evolve into this way shows that at least this npc has obsessions that she can't let go of.

Is it appearance?character?then what……

"The flower...beautiful."

Qiuqiu looked at the white flower in his hand and stroked it gently: "Thank you, I picked it on the way."

"She likes it?"

An Zhe actually doesn't know what flowers Yang Mo likes, she never wants flowers, roses, tulips, plum blossoms... I have found all the flowers in that world for her, and she basically doesn't even look at them, even if she says with.

—— "Wow! This flower is so beautiful."

In a blink of an eye, it was out of his sight, and it was lost in one stroke.

I also asked her: "Why don't you like it?"

She always said pitifully: "All these flowers are sold on the street, so what do you like?"

Later, I also planted roses all over the yard for her, and she would go to have a look, but she just didn't like it, sometimes it was too fragrant, and she would be impatient and act like a baby to herself: "Dig it, okay?"

"No, I like it." Qiuqiu took a crock pot and inserted the words into it, put the fruit into the wooden basin and soaked it in clean water, washed it clean and took an Anzhe, only then did he catch a glimpse of the fish in the wooden barrel.Smiling slightly, he stretched out his bony hand to touch it.

"Did you hit?"

An Zhe was a little surprised. He bit a piece of fruit in his hand. The sweetness of the fruit melted in his mouth. He raised his eyebrows slightly. It was so sweet...

"How to say?"

"Girl can't fish." But she can do it... Qiuqiu said softly.

"I see." An Zhe understood clearly, "She said you like to eat."

Qiuqiu's heart twitched, and she smiled more gently: "Thank you."

An Zhe saw his gentleness in his eyes. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even the man opposite him, who had a relationship with Yang Mo, was gentle and courteous. He suddenly understood what Yang Mo said to him: "Gentleness is in the bones." , I have seen you show your teeth and show your claws, but no matter how gentle you are, you can't change it. Anzhe, I don't hate you, whether you are fierce or domineering, because you are the most gentle person I have ever seen, so you don't have to be angry with me. I'm gentle."

It turns out that gentle people are always by her side, so no matter how gentle I am, I can't melt her heart?

"Why don't you stay for dinner today? I'll cook."

An Zhe didn't refuse. Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and there is nothing to do, so he helps with the ingredients.

Looking at his skilled cooking techniques, I want to know more about Yang Mo from his mouth: "It seems that number 9 is also a person who can eat. I wonder if he has time to do it in the small world?"

Qiuqiu is more of a system, and his mind is more or less simple. He thought that Anzhe was just chatting with himself. Do."

Or a money ghost king system?Are the execution targets you meet rich and powerful?An Zhe just felt as if he was laughing. He was a Taoist in his previous life. When encountering supernatural things, Yang Mo was the first to hide, and then the strange things were mistakenly missed by her.

At that time, I thought she was unlucky, but later I found out that she had dealt with it secretly, and then looked at her with a cute and pitiful look, saying that she was afraid.

...All those fierce guys were killed by this gentle guy in front of him?

An Zhe suddenly realized that goosebumps appeared on his body.I found out that Yang Mo's npc might not be as simple as I thought, and after being with Yang Mo for so long, not to mention his versatility, but Yang Mo's teaching her a few words, he is also a ghost master now.

I didn't see a trace of ghost in him, but it was in Yang Mo.

In another case, when an NPC evolves to a certain level, it can indirectly control the host.

Especially in the ghost king department, when the npc concludes a contract with the host, the npc is a ghost king. When the host's opinion is dangerous, he can directly seize the host's body to fight.

However, in comparison, the host may just be a weak person, and the fighting power is all on the npc.

If so, No. 9 might have controlled the host a long time ago, which made Yang Mo so vulnerable without the blessing of the system.

The hand covering the firewood unknowingly exerted strength. Unexpectedly, without knowing it, Yang Mo suffered so much. No wonder he was so weak and cautious when he came to find him that day.

In the examination room, he tried again and again to get his attention.

(End of this chapter)