Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

Lin Mu'an really couldn't understand why Nan Qimin, who had no memory, was so stupid and disgusting.

Shen Que didn't know what Lin Mu'an was thinking, so he sat down obediently and let Lin Mu'an observe the wound.

"Snakes are just different. They will be cured soon after treatment." Lin Muan reached out and caressed the wound and glanced at Shen Que casually.

"I...I want to stay...don't drive me away..." Shen Que's eyes were red and he stuttered.

He knew that once his wound was healed, Lin Muan would let him go. He didn't want to leave. He liked Lin Muan and wanted to stay.

"Why do you have to stay with me? This forest is so big, you can settle down anywhere."

"I like you."

"You like me? What do you like about me? I don't like you, and I will force myself to commit myself to you at the first meeting."

"I...I dreamed of you. You are my destiny."

"A dream alone...can't convince me."

Shen Que racked his brains, trying to convince Lin Mu'an to let him stay, but every word he said was so rebuffed by Lin Mu'an that he couldn't continue.

Shen Que was so anxious that he almost cried. He felt that humans were so difficult to deceive.

Lin Mu'an pulled Shen Que's clothes and wanted him to put them on. When he saw that he was not moving, he raised his eyes.

"Please...don't drive me away..."

"No! Why are you crying with your big manly butt!?"

Lin Mu'an looked up and saw Shen Que staring at him with tearful eyes, so frightened that he almost became incoherent.

With a face that looked exactly like Nan Qimin's, it might be Nan Qimin's, crying to him like this, his little heart really couldn't stand it.

"What is a man's big butt?" Shen Que wiped the tears from his eyes and stared at Lin Mu'an in confusion.

"It's nothing, don't cry." Lin Muan reached out and touched Shen Que's face, then glanced at the tree behind him guiltily.

Shen Que stared at Lin Muan and suddenly realized that crying seemed useful.

"Don't drive me away, okay?" Shen Que carefully pulled Lin Muan's sleeve and squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

Shen Quefeng's eyes were full of purity and caution, which made people feel a little unbearable.

"I know, I won't drive you away, but if you mess around, I will beat you to death." Lin Muan smiled, took his hand back and soaked it in the stream.

Lin Mu'an was too lazy to think about why Shen Que approached him. Anyway, when could he be free and unrestrained, it would be tiring to be troubled.

After taking a bath, Shen Que was arranged by Nan Qimin to fetch water for farming.

A small vegetable plot has been opened in the yard, and Lin Muan plans to grow some vegetables and stock up on them so that he can eat them when the weather gets colder.

However, if you want to stock up on vegetables, you have to dig a cellar. This glorious task falls on Shen Que's shoulders.

Shen Que is like the ox that plows the fields in this family, all the hard work is given to him.

Lin Mu'an didn't feel any distress at all. After all, he was a spirit, not a human being. He would continue to work until he was tired.

Taotao used to follow Lin Muan every day, but now she was watching Shen Que doing things, as if she was afraid that Shen Que would be lazy.

But Shen Que has no complaints about doing things. As long as Lin Muan doesn't drive him away, he is willing to do anything.

Lin Muan was eager to eat ice, but getting ice in this era was very troublesome, so he started drawing symbols again.

Draw a talisman that can turn water into ice, and you can make smoothies and eat them.

Lin Mu'an started working with confidence. After making the ice, he turned it into a smoothie, and then bought strawberry jam from the system mall.

The crystal clear strawberry jam drizzled on top of the smoothie looks beautiful and delicious.

Lin Mu'an brought it to Taotao to eat, and brought it to Shen Que by the way.

Shen Que was a little flattered. He held the smoothie bowl and didn't take his mouthful for a long time.

"It's cold and sweet. If uncle doesn't want to eat, give it to me. I'm happy to have an extra bowl." Taotao stared at the smoothie in Shen Que's hand, scooped up a spoonful of her own smoothie and put it in her mouth.

"No." Shen Que turned around resolutely, carefully scooped a spoonful of jam-covered smoothie and put it into his mouth.

It is indeed as Taotao said, cold and sweet.

"How come uncle doesn't stutter when he talks to me? He stutters when he meets dad. Is uncle plotting something against dad?" Taotao stared at Shen Que with warning in her eyes, "Uncle, I advise you to give up, dad won't like it. Uncle, daddy hates uncle."

"Why? Why does he hate me?" Shen Zhe was confused and turned to stare at Taotao.

"Hmm... I don't know. Anyway, dad doesn't like uncle." Taotao felt that she was being stared at and took a few steps back.

Shen Que lowered his eyes, stared at the smoothie in his hand, and took the smoothie to find Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an was staring at the yard in a daze, when the light was suddenly blocked by a dark shadow, and he looked up impatiently.

Shen Que's eyes were reddish, his eyelashes were moist, and there were a few tears hanging from his eyes. He stared at Lin Mu'an pitifully.

Lin Muan's impatience stopped for a second, and he didn't know where he had offended him again.

"You...why are you crying?" Facing the crying Shen Que, Lin Muan began to stutter inexplicably.

"Do you hate me very much?" Shen Que's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was full of tears.

"Who, who told you that I hate you?" Lin Muan felt that if he said the wrong thing, Shen Que would start howling the next second, and he was inexplicably scared.

"Taotao...Taotao said you hate me, hate me...will you give me something to eat even if you hate me?" Shen Que said, tears falling down, looking so pitiful.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing him crying, Lin Mu'an stood up quickly and slowly wiped the tears on Shen Que's face. His tone was much softer, "No... If you have something to say, please say it. Please don't cry, okay?"

Shen Que stared at Lin Muan, tears still falling.

Lin Mu'an was glad that Shen Que didn't cry, otherwise he would have stuffed the smoothie bowl into Shen Que's mouth.

"Do you hate me?" Shen Que bowed his head and let Lin Mu'an wipe his tears.

"I don't hate you, but I don't like you either." Lin Mu'an stared at Shen Que's face and said truthfully.

"Why? Why don't you like me? I am obedient...I can work. Don't hate me, and don't dislike me." Shen Que held Lin Muan's hand and choked.

"I don't stutter anymore." Lin Mu'an smiled and pulled Shen Que's hand away. "I don't like your face anyway. I don't like you being obedient."

"Shall I change my face?" Shen Que asked doubtfully and touched his face.

"You're not going to skin him, are you?" Lin Mu'an glared at Shen Que.

It's not easy to change the face of a monster. If you want to change it, you can only peel off human skin.

"In exchange for magic." Shen knew what he was thinking and hurriedly explained.

"Forget it...you just like this face." Lin Muan thought for a moment and felt that he could not accept other people's faces more than Nan Qimin's face.

Shen Que was puzzled, but he felt that Lin Muan didn't hate him.

Lin Mu'an ignored Shen Que staring at him, wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, and asked him to finish his smoothie and go to work.