The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 158 The Sick Boy's Private NPC 02

Chapter 158 The Sick Boy's Private NPC 02
Faced with such a furious Lan Yao, 229 wisely chose to dive.

Facts have proved that its choice is also correct.

Lan Yao stared round his eyes, looking around the room with his beautiful eyes.

Of course, it is impossible to have any good things in a dilapidated log cabin.

Even the quilts on the wooden bed were so thin that the cotton inside seemed to be compressed and gone.

The wooden benches and wooden tables are even more tattered.

However, none of these made Lan Yao feel angry, but——his body.

Why is this body that can't control the violent panting when it moves slightly? !

Lan Yao raised his hand slightly, planning to take his pulse and check himself well.

Halfway up his hand, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and his pretty thin lips curled up slightly.

Just when 229 was uneasy, thinking about what conditions to put forward to lure Lan Yao to do the task, he saw—the poor young master who was set to have no cultivation talent at all, turned into a mirror out of thin air!
229: Cao!I was gone on the spot!

229 trembled, the whole body seemed to be struck by lightning: It's over... It's over... Forgot that the host was in the first world, and I learned... hacker skills...

It's cold, it's cold!
229 fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

In such an online game world built with data, isn't the host equivalent to an invincible existence? !

"Tut tsk tsk." Lan Yao looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

He looked left and right at his 360-degree flourishing beauty with no dead ends, and the corners of his lips curved: "I didn't expect that I am so good-looking in this world——"

"Huh?" Lan Yao moved his eyebrows slightly closer to the mirror.

On the right ear, the silver earring seems to be glowing with a faint white light.

On the small silver stud earrings, the word "Moon" is extremely conspicuous.

"What is this?" Lan Yao looked at the earrings suspiciously.

The extremely modern earrings did not match what he was wearing.

He insisted on destroying his frailty, and brought a trace of inexplicable handsomeness.

Lan Yao, who was extremely confident in his appearance in the last world, never looked in the mirror at all.

Before Lan Yao could figure out something, he was once again attracted by his own appearance with earrings.

Well, it's really beautiful!
Lan Yao once again fell into self-appreciation, and completely left the earrings behind.

After appreciating it, Lan Yao noticed a new problem.

He frowned slightly, moved his eyes up, and looked at his hair in the mirror: "This is the hair, it seems a little too long."

Black and smooth, silk-like hair, loosely draped behind him.

The long black hair was abnormally long, almost reaching his calf.

A little boy with a fragile appearance, matched with the white robe on his body and the long black hair.

Curved willow-leaf eyebrows, exquisite facial features, and watery eyes, it looks like a porcelain doll that can be broken with a light touch.

Lan Yao drilled into this core, but it directly brought about an earth-shaking change in his temperament.

Lan Yao blinked Lingyue's eyes, and conjured up a pair of scissors without much thought.

The mirror in his hand disappeared in front of his eyes: "This hair is too long, it's too in the way."

Lan Yao muttered and tilted his head.

The soft and smooth hair fell down with his movements.

Lan Yao raised his hand, gently grabbed the hair, and he opened the silver scissors.

The icy sound of scissors rubbing against each other was extremely loud in the small dilapidated house.

With a slight movement of his hand, the scissors slowly moved towards the long hair.

When the scissors were only three centimeters away from the hair, an extremely sad voice suddenly sounded.

"Young Master!!! Don't!!!" The miserable cry made Lan Yao's hands tremble in fright, and the scissors were thrown flying.

Before he could recover from the wailing cry, a weight came from his leg.

"Master! Don't!!!" The crying sound was like killing a pig.

Lan Yao lowered his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

It was a young boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy was dressed in brown sackcloth.

His face was a little dirty, but that slightly dirty face was actually covered with tears at this moment.

The young boy whose tears flowed into disaster, repeated sentence after sentence: "Master, don't!"

On the top of his head, there were two large characters written brightly: A servant.

With one movement, Lan Yao easily called up the information of the NPC who was hugging his thigh tightly.

A servant, Jiang Liuyi's personal servant.

He only thinks about Jiang Liuyi wholeheartedly.

Possesses skills: wholeheartedly for the good of the young master, wholeheartedly only for the young master.

What kind of skill is this...?
Lan Yao tilted his head, but didn't feel that this NPC had the slightest "wholeheartedness" towards him.

I just felt that the crying in my ears was a little noisy.

Servant: Activate the skill "Do my best for the young master wholeheartedly".

Above A Pu's head, these words suddenly popped up.

The white font disappeared into the void after being displayed for a second.

In the next second, Lan Yao only felt that his legs were hugged even tighter, and the cries in his ears became more intense: "Master! Don't! Don't!!!"

The cry was sharper and more desolate than the cry, which made Lan Yao grit his teeth unbearably: "What's wrong with the young master?!"

The system ejected the data and appeared in front of him.

[Jiang Liuyi commits self-mutilation. ]
Lan Yao:? ? ?
He cut his hair, is... self-mutilation?
The corner of Lan Yao's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The thick long hair behind him fell to his sides at some point.

Too long, too fluffy long hair perfectly blocked his sight.

The messy hair almost covered his face.

This is like eating a person with long hair, but always eating his own hair, which is annoying.

A large object on his leg, in order to prevent his "self-mutilation" behavior, just couldn't get off, and kept crying.

Lan Yao's head was about to explode.

At this moment, the brain seemed to have turned into magma, erupting and exploding, gurgling and exploding non-stop.

"Young Master, Young Master, don't want it!!!" A servant only said these words back and forth.

He doesn't have scissors in his hand now, so why isn't servant getting up? !

The weight on his legs made it difficult for him to even walk.

Even though the various diseases that were set on his body were gone, his body without any practice point bonus was still weak.

[The skill "For the young master wholeheartedly" has a duration of 10 minutes and a cooling time of 1 minute. ]
Lan Yao: ...Okay, I can tell, this is the system insisting on going against him.

Lan Yao was very depressed.

(End of this chapter)

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