Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

An Chuci went to find Ge Fanyue with a slumped face.

Ge Fanyue was cooking when An Chuci suddenly hugged him up and startled him.

Ge Fanyue turned around while busy: "Brother? What's wrong?"

An Chuci shook his head and said, "You cook first, and I'll talk about it after you're done."

Ge Fanyue hurriedly stopped what she was doing, turned around and hugged An Chuci. Looking at An Chuci's unhappy face, she raised her hand and scratched An Chuci's face, "What's wrong? Who made you angry?" Already?"

An Chuci hummed, "There's an uninvited guest here. I don't like him very much. I'm worried that he will expose our place in the future. What should I do?"

Ge Fanyue asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

An Chuci looked back and then said, "You don't know him. I asked Xiaoci to take him to the empty room outside."

Hearing this, Ge Fanyue said, "Okay, it's okay. I'll go take a look later. Brother, don't be unhappy. There are dishes you like today."

An Chuci hummed and said with a smile, "What day is there no food I like?"

Obviously Ge Fanyue cooked An Chuci's favorite dishes in different ways every day. He also had to take care of An Chuci's health and coaxed An Chuci to eat more vegetarian food.

Ever since she learned that An Chuci liked to eat pumpkin porridge, pumpkins had a place in Ge Fanyue's vegetable garden every year.

Ge Fanyue was cooking, and An Chuci was holding him behind his back.

After cooking, Ge Fanyue went to ask Ge Fanli to have dinner, while An Chuci went to find Xiao An Chuci.

On Xiao An Chuci's side, Feng Jundu was already trying to chat with Xiao An Chuci.

He saw An Chuci's face. The two people looked almost exactly the same. Feng Jundu obviously regarded the two An Chuci as brothers.

Although An Chuci and Xiao An Chuci look similar, their temperaments and personalities are much different.

And if I have to say it, An Chuci is definitely more charming. Xiao An Chuci is still too young, and his actions are childish.

Feng Jundu tried to chat with Xiao An Chuci, "Young Master, are you and your brother the only two people living here?"

Xiao An Chuci glanced at him and said, "It's none of your business."

Feng Jundu chuckled and said, "I'm just curious."

Xiao An Chuci rolled his eyes, "Curiosity killed the cat. You'd better shut your mouth and stop asking around. Otherwise, even if you are not someone's enemy, you will die."

Hearing this, Feng Jundu said earnestly: "Let's not talk about death or death every day. How bad it is."

When Xiao An Chuci heard this preaching tone, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Is it none of your business? I'm convinced. I hate it the most in my life when people point fingers at others just because they are older. You spoke to me in a tone of voice. Do you think I am younger than you? I can be considered your ancestor and you want you to teach me how to speak?"

Feng Jundu wanted to explain that he didn't mean it, but Xiao An Chuci had already stood up and left.

Feng Jundu was a little embarrassed, but Xiao An Chuci looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, no matter how old he was, he couldn't be older than him.

Seeing the young Xiao An's resignation, Mr. Feng Jundu felt like his younger brother.

Of course, he had completely forgotten about seeing Xiao An Chuci blushing on the way back.

Feng Jundu sat inside boredly, looking left and right.

Although this room looks deserted and no one lives in it at first glance, the layout and some furnishings inside look quite cozy.

There are still window grilles on the windows next to them, and on another window there is an upside-down word "福".

It looks very lifelike.

Feng Jundu's feet were not tied, so he simply stood up and looked around. I looked through the entire room and didn't see anyone else coming in.

Feng Jundu couldn't help but walk to the window, "Young Master?"

But the window was locked, and Feng Jundu pushed it with his head for a long time without pushing it open. He called out twice more: "Young Master?"

But still no one outside responded to him.

Feng Jundu pursed his lips and flipped the fingertips of his hands tied behind his back, trying to untie the spiritual rope by himself.

But after trying for a long time, he found that he couldn't solve it.

Feng Jundu opened his eyes slightly in surprise. He didn't expect this. He thought that Xiao An Chuci just knew some basic spells. He didn't expect that he would be stronger than himself.

Feng Jundu refused to give up and tried again, but he still couldn't solve it after a long time.

The spiritual rope in his hand showed no intention of being untied.

There was some disbelief in Feng Jundu's eyes. He was a senior disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. His abilities were not first-rate, but he was definitely better than ordinary people among the people who had no one to teach him.

Even Xiao An Chuci looked much younger than him. Feng Jundu never thought that Xiao An Chuci would be stronger than him.

Feng Jundu still couldn't believe it in his heart, so he kept silent for a long time.

At this time, the wooden door was pushed open with a creak.

An Chuci's voice came: "Don't waste your efforts."

Feng Jundu was startled and turned to look at An Chuci in panic.

An Chuci leaned against the door with his arms folded and looked at him. Behind him stood a speechless little An Chuci.

An Chuci said leisurely: "If you let this guy untie his spiritual power rope easily, he would be so angry that he would hit the wall."

Xiao An Chuci snorted coldly and said: "You are not qualified to untie my spiritual power rope now."

An Chuci patted Xiao An Chuci's head and said, "You go to eat first, I will take care of it here."

Xiao An nodded at Chuci, turned around and left.

An Chuci walked into the room, walked to the table and sat down.

Feng Jundu, who had just regarded Xiao An Chuci as a child, now looked at An Chuci and felt pressure unconsciously in his heart.

An Chuci sat on the stool and said, "Sit down too, stop standing."

Feng Jundu obediently found a chair and sat down.

Looking at Feng Jundu, An Chuci sighed.

This sigh startled Feng Jundu. What does this... mean?

Now An Chuci is hesitating about what to do with Feng Jundu.

Feng Jundu definitely can't stay here. If Feng Jundu is allowed to leave, An Chuci will never let him leave with his memories.

So what An Chuci needs to think about now is how to seal Feng Jundu's memory tightly.

This matter was not difficult originally, but the difficulty was that An Chuci could not predict how powerful the plot would be.

If An Chuci's blocking force is too small, then Feng Jundu will easily remember today's events in the future. But if An Chuci's force of blocking is too strong, what if Feng Jundu has a brain problem?

After all, it’s the male protagonist. If something goes wrong with his brain and the plot collapses, the plot gods will really have to come after him.

An Chuci turned his head and looked at Feng Jundu. Feng Jundu said quickly: "This... Young Master, I really didn't break in here on purpose. I will definitely forget everything about today when I go out. I will also I don’t know what your names are, and I don’t know what your place is called, so I will definitely not bother you again in the future.”

An Chu resigned but said nothing.

Feng Jundu's words are not credible.

No matter who it is, no words spoken are absolutely trustworthy.