The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 318 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 11

Altaïr heard the disdain in his words and his tail, hanging behind him, swung wildly.

I felt a little irritated for some reason, and the feeling of grievance that had finally faded away resurfaced.

He lowered his eyes to stare at the ground and whispered hoarsely, "The clan leader asked me to protect you closely."

That's why I don't leave.

The white lion had never witnessed the power of the beast god with his own eyes, but the lion patriarch had seen it.

The moment he saw Lord Saint being bullied by the younger generation of the clan, he understood the instability of that power.

It’s hard to say what will happen in the future, but right now the kitten really needs a guard.

One is for protection, and the other is to prevent orcs from other tribes from stealing cats in the middle of the night.

Su Muyou looked at his face, which was still childish and between a boy and a young man, and asked, "You will protect me?"

It is true that the contract maker has this responsibility.

But when an underage orc said these words to an adult orc with a serious face, that feeling, well, it was unbelievable.

The kitten's brow was already furrowed.

The little white lion, who is not very good at communicating, just thought that his disdain was mainly a blunt statement, "I am better than you."

What it means is: he has the ability to protect the other party!

After listening to this, Su Muyu just wanted to go up and give the white lion a claw.

He rolled his eyes inelegantly, "Then go stand at the door."

It is normal that a cat cannot beat a lion. If the battle situation is reversed, the latter might as well strangle the lion by the neck and start over.

Altaïr had not even entered the house. After receiving the order, he simply took two steps back.

It just stood there without moving.

Formally speaking, it is indeed standing at the door.

The kitten and the white lion were still staring at each other from a distance, and the situation had not changed at all.

Su Muyou held his breath and said, "I don't like fish scales. Please scrape them off for me."

He looked like he was in a bad mood.

The current situation is: the little brat can't speak, and the adults are also ignorant.

The kitten has not forgotten what happened by the river. There was a conflict between the two sides!

of course.

By nature, Su Muyou silently made the sign of the cross in his heart, out of guilt for bullying and exploiting minors.

Altaïr was silent for a moment, then asked seriously, "Can I come in?"

There was a clear stupidity in his eyes.

Su Muyou swallowed the words "No, you can't stand at the door and wait for the fish on the table to jump out by itself."

I always feel that after I say this, given the other party's stupidity in not knowing how to read my expressions or listen to my tone of voice, he might really just stand at the door and wait for me.

"Okay, move it farther away." He said with a cold face and made the content more specific.

Altaïr nodded when he heard this, and went into the house without complaint, picked up two fish and left again.

Su Muyou watched him turn and leave, staring at the white ball at the end of the other's tail for a while.

Children are easy to fool.

Even if the clan leader ordered close protection, he could be sent away with just a few words.

The house returned to its peaceful state when only a kitten lived there.

Su Muyou lay on the bed bored, waiting for Altaïr to bring up the dinner he had prepared.

After becoming the Son of God, he changed from a displaced vagrant to a lazy man who had nothing to eat.

This world without electronic devices would be very boring without having to worry about survival all the time.

Guaidongguai was afraid that his host would get bored, so he showed up to chat with him, "Host, do you think Altaïr looks familiar? Especially in his beast form!"

Altaïr's beast form is that of a white lion with a mane growing around his neck.

But it is in an awkward period, lacking the cuteness of a cub nor the majesty of a lion.

The advantage is that it is kept very clean and does not look sloppy.

Su Muyou looked normal, but his heart tightened, "Well, it reminds me of an old friend."

He couldn't say it didn't look familiar, his emotions had been sucked out by the syringe, but the memory was still there.

After all, they have lived together for decades. Denial will only make the matter more serious and cover up the crime.

Guaidongguai cleared his throat and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

It recalled the substitute literature that was once very popular in the online literary world. It is not impossible for its host to follow the trend.

Su Muyou raised his hand and pressed his forehead in its melon-eating tone, putting everything else aside for the time being, "He is still a child."

If this was not the animal world but the modern world, the system would have to be detained and arrested for this dangerous idea.

"Soon he won't be." Guaidongguai didn't take it seriously. How fast do orcs grow? Maybe they will be taller than their host in two months.

Speaking of this, Su Muyou remembered that he would settle accounts with the system, "The male protagonist is shorter than me, huh?"

The cave suddenly became quiet and he dived into the small dark room.

A voice floated over from afar, "You are taller than him now!"

It's not that it deliberately makes fun of the host, but as a favorite of heaven, it is excellent in all aspects.

Either they have outstanding talents that crush others, or they have extremely beautiful looks that are rare in the world.

Things like height are naturally among the preferences.

To give the simplest example, whose president is 1.6 meters tall?

Once you shorten your height, your momentum will be cut in half.

It’s not that there aren’t villain cannon fodders who are as good as the hero, or even better, but this kind of situation is usually not specifically marked in the script.

Make bricks without straw.

If it is not written clearly, you dare not act rashly.

But this world is different.

In the original plot, the villain regretted when he was counterattacked by the human doctor and the white lion. He thought that he had arrived earlier, so why didn't he think of winning over the then young and ignorant white lion?

After Guaidongguai looked through it several times and confirmed that Artair was younger than the original owner and was not as tall as him when he first appeared, he immediately decided to send Su Muyou over.

Let’s not worry about what happens in the future for now, let’s just talk about whether the current little three-flowered humanoid is taller than the little white lion!

Su Muyou snorted coldly, "Sophistry."

Inner sigh:

Could it be that his lover knew his plan, so in this world, she deliberately went against her norm and did not snatch the male lead's role, but instead transformed herself into the Beast God?

As for the little white lion...

He has the air of an old friend, but he is not so superficial as to be fooled by appearances.

Unless this place is like the world of twins and the lover is split in two again, he will not look upon her with any higher regard because of the hair issue.

A stand-in? No idea.

Guaidongguai hid in a small dark room and didn't dare to breathe.

I'm already honest, please let me go.

Amid the quarrel, the little white lion who had obediently walked away came back.

The fish in his hand had been scraped clean of scales as instructed.

"Holy Son, that's enough." His tone was firm, but his eyes looked at the kitten with hidden expectation.

Now I can finally eat the fish he caught, right?

Su Muyou took it and said, "Okay, you go out and keep watch. Close the door."

If you keep staring at him, how is he going to find a way out?