Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

The method proposed by the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord God was actually to make An Chu resign to the small world and become an "aboriginal person of the small world" with no memory of reality.

The time flow rate in the small world and the time flow rate in the real world can be adjusted. People in the small world feel as if hundreds or thousands of years have passed, but in the real world it may only be a few or ten days.

After An Chuci enters the small world, he will lose the memory of the real world, and then he will experience the things he has experienced again according to the world and memory track specially customized for him by the old master god and the old emperor.

However, under Bo Wenli's strong request, the old chief god and the old emperor did not include the memory of the Four Realms War and martyrdom.

This memory is very scary and very painful.

Bo Wenli was reluctant to let An Chuci go through this again.

When the memories were being put in, Bo Wenli stood by and watched. He was picky and selective, and he didn't want to put in the memories that were a little painful or sad.

But it was useless. In addition to the memories of the Four Realms War and martyrdom, other old gods and the old Emperor of Heaven were put in.

Although Bo Wenli was not satisfied, he had to listen to the words of the old Lord God and the old Emperor of Heaven.

If possible, he actually hoped that An Chuci would experience happy things in the small world, and that when he recalled them in the future, they would also be happy memories.

Those painful memories are gone when they are gone.

There is no need to grow in pain and suffering.

In Bo Wenli's view, this kind of growth is the most necessary and rubbish growth in the world.

An Chuci didn't know this, he had already entered the small world.

This time Qingfeng couldn't follow, so An Chuci handed Qingfeng over to Bo Wenli.

Qingfeng is actually a little afraid of Bo Wenli. Although Bo Wenli and An Chuci are both strong men, and even An Chuci is a stronger demon than Bo Wenli, Qingfeng always feels that Bo Wenli is scarier than An Chuci.

...Probably because An Chuci has a clear distinction between love and hate, and he will take revenge when he has a grudge. He is the same on the outside, but Bo Wenli has two different personalities on the surface and on the inside.

Bo Wenli was a spoiled brat and a crybaby in front of An Chuci, but in front of Qingfeng he was a black-faced Rakshasa.

Qingfeng felt cold all over when she was next to him.

An Chuci entered the small world, and Bo Wenli also wanted to go in and accompany him.

The old master said: "Yes, yes, but you have to wait. I want to return this memory to him, not tamper with his memory. If you want to go in, I can take [Bo Wenli]'s memory from the small world After the data is taken out, you go in and replace him. But you must follow the plot in your memory. Don't kiss him as soon as you go in and call him his wife. At this age, An Chuci will kick you away. "

"..." Bo Wenli nodded, "Okay, I understand."

The old master god still didn't trust him, so he finally sent Qingfeng to go with him.

Qingfeng changed hands and became Bo Wenli's temporary system. The demon and the system looked at each other, not happy.

But you have to be happy even if you don't like it. The old Lord God and the Old Emperor of Heaven are watching in front of the observation screen of the small world, and they don't dare to go inside and act recklessly.

When Bo Wenli entered the small world, it was not time for him to meet An Chuci.

Bo Wenli could only take a sneak peek with Qingfeng.

An Chuci was in his youth at this period. Although An Chuci had become the patriarch of the Qingqiu tribe, he was still young and still loved freedom.

Bo Wenli watched An Chuci and the other nine-tailed foxes from Qingqiu go out to play wildly. Even if he didn't do anything, he felt very satisfied just watching.

Qingfeng found it very fresh. He had never seen An Chuci like this before.

At this period, An Chuci was not as mature and stable as he would be later, and he was carefree when playing with his friends.

Soon, Qingfeng saw another familiar figure.

Qingfeng watched the boy push An Chuci into the water, and An Chuci fought back when he got up.

"An Yue?" Seeing this person, Qingfeng turned his head and looked elsewhere curiously, "Why did he only see An Yue and not An Hong?"

Bo Wenli shook his head, "There is no An Hong."

"???" Qingfeng was dumbfounded, "What does it mean to not have An Hong? Haven't you seen it before? In the small world, you have seen it many times..."

Bo Wenli covered Qingfeng's mouth and said, "You can ask An Yue An Hong by yourself when he comes back. Don't ask so many questions now. Just watch him obediently. Knowing too much will not do you any good."

Qingfeng: "...Who is this child?! I am already...more than five or five thousand years old!"

Bo Wenli said calmly: "I'll give you 160,000 yuan."

Qingfeng: "..."

Ok.

Bo Wenli glanced at Qingfeng again, "Logically speaking, you can't even call Chu Ci by his name. Chu Ci's statement that others want to call him ancestor may be an exaggeration, but you really should be called ancestor."

Qingfeng: "..."

Qingfeng refused to admit this fact. He ducked into the system space and ignored Bo Wenli.

Finally getting rid of the ball, Bo Wenli nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at An Chu's resignation.

Bo Wenli hid himself very well. Until he and An Chuci officially met, he didn't let An Chuci find out that he was peeking.

It was not until many years later that Bo Wenli was elected as the leader of the Zhulong clan. At the succession ceremony, An Chuci followed the etiquette and specially came to toast Bo Wenli.

On this day, Qingfeng finally saw how Zhulong spread his wings.

Qingfeng saw that Bo Wenli, a guy who knew An Chuci's preferences very well, was fascinated by the still young An Chuci.

When An Chuci was toasting Bo Wenli, someone accidentally pushed him and all the wine in his hand spilled onto Bo Wenli.

An Chuci was very apologetic and went to change clothes with Bo Wenli. Bo Wenli deliberately left the new clothes outside and did not bring them inside.

Qingfeng listened to Bo Wenli open his eyes and tell lies.

While An Chuci was waiting outside, he heard Bo Wenli's shy voice in the room, "I'm sorry...I, I forgot to bring my change of clothes. Can you please help me get them?"

After hearing this, An Chuci searched for a while before finding new clothes on a stool. Without doubting that he was there, An Chuci sent the new clothes over.

Bo Wenli held out only one arm very reservedly. An Chuci looked at the strong muscles on Bo Wenli's arm and shook his head.

...Wow, it looks like it's easy to touch.

An Chuci absentmindedly handed the clothes to Bo Wenli. When Bo Wenli was getting dressed inside, he turned into a little fool and made a mess. Then he said to An Chuci outside in a grievance-like voice: "An Chuci said Patriarch…I don’t know how to wear this outfit…”

Qingfeng: "..."

OK OK.

An Chuci didn't notice Bo Wenli's carefulness. He thought about it, the new leader of the Zhulong Clan had a nice voice, opened the door and went in, saying, "Sorry to bother you, I'm here to take a look."

As soon as he entered the door, An Chuci came face to face with Bo Wenli's deliberately messy clothes, and his good figure looming among the messy fabrics.

An Chuci: "..."

To be honest, I was a bit seduced.