The hosts I have brought are all retired [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the quiet villa in front of him, Huacheng rubbed his chin, [Twelve, are you sure this guy is the hero?It's not a magnificent palace. ]

[I think the host must have read too many novels by Mary Sue, and this is a more realistic CEO article. ]

[So those trips are all scenes of thousands of people retreating as soon as the helicopter comes out, right? ] Huacheng's eyes widened slightly, obviously very surprised.

[...Host, please respect reality. ] Twelve was a little speechless.

[Okay, but I'm still very disappointed, there is no such scene...] This is really a heavy blow to Huacheng, the villain in his heart has been so weak that it can no longer However, his instinct of being an extraterrestrial expert still keeps him from being a bit of a human being.

[Host, why do you think about this,] Twelve thought about it, and continued, [Persistence? ]

[The world I am in charge of is all ancient times... For decades, I have been driving every day in ancient times without internet, electricity and cars...] At this point, he was about to cry, [I have to] I went to find the target of the task as if I was in a hurry, because I was always placed in the wrong place, no matter how far away.They all walk on my legs! ]

[I won’t talk about the inexplicable dangers that appeared on the road. I’m not even allowed to be safe on vacation. As soon as I leave the mission world, it starts crying in my head, all kinds of crying, and it won’t stop until I rush to do the mission . ]

[I’ve been living and sleeping for 30 years, and now I want to be a grandpa and be served by others. ] He stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, [Twelve, do you think the hero can fulfill my wish?After all, I am the one who wants to live the most extravagant life! ]

[……able. ] If the male lead doesn't find out that you, an expert in the world, are a spitting dead house under the shell.Also, host, have you forgotten that your identity and background are actually enough for you to squander.

However, looking at Huacheng who became positive because of his answer, Twelve decided to ignore this fact wisely.After all, what if the host is too addicted to enjoy the task?

According to the current situation, the data will definitely be collected by the male protagonist's side.

"Can I call you Acheng? It's a bit strange to call you Huacheng directly." Xu Ze poured a glass of water for Huacheng, and came over familiarly.

"Yes." Facing the long-term meal ticket in the future, Huacheng is still very polite.

"Acheng, do you want to stay with me for a while?" He sighed, and looked at Huacheng hesitantly, "You have also seen my appearance, this time I was lucky enough to be saved by you, Acheng. It’s not necessarily so lucky once.”

"Can you protect me?" Xu Ze's peach-blossom eyes were full of mist, and they were begging.

"Yes." Huacheng held the water glass in his hand, he glanced at Xu Ze lightly after hearing the words, and said lightly.

[Ah ah ah!Twelve, he looks so cute!Especially those eyes, I want to kiss! ] Huacheng, whose heart was about to explode, began to harass his system frantically.

[…] Twelve felt that if he had a heart, he would be so angry that he would have a heart attack.

"That's really great!" Xu Ze was overjoyed, "But don't worry, Ah Cheng, I won't make you too tired, just let Mu Xi do the rest."

"Oh, I haven't told you yet, Muxi is the bodyguard my uncle hired me to worry about." He blinked his peachy eyes as he spoke, "I can't let you do the labor."

Although he still doesn't know the details of this Huacheng, Xu Ze thinks that his ability to judge people is quite accurate, and with such a face that suits his appetite, if he doesn't make a move, he will definitely regret it.

However, I still have to check the details about him. It doesn't matter if I make a mistake and lose only myself, I'm afraid it will hurt his uncle.

"Understood." His clear eyes fell on Xu Ze's face, looking at Xu Ze's heart was itchy like a cat's scratching, but after all, he was a stranger he had just met not long ago, so he shouldn't be too presumptuous.

[Twelve, am I breaking off the marriage of the hero and heroine directly? ] Huacheng was obviously confused after hearing Xu Ze's words, [Shouldn't he be nice to the heroine?This is directly relegated to the level of being a coolie... Tong, I think I am a little disturbed. ]

[Please call me Twelve, thank you. ]

Huacheng was directly arranged by Xu Ze to be next door to him, or in a room.Because the sharp-eyed Huacheng saw a well-hidden secret door as soon as he entered the bedroom. According to its position, the only place that could lead to it was the master bedroom of the male lead.

[Twelve, I feel more and more that this kid has malicious intentions. ] He opened the closet and looked at the clothes that fit his size, with a blank expression, [Before I just thought he was coveting my obviously abnormal medicine, now I think he even wants my people. ]

[Host please rest assured, if you are not voluntary, no one can take advantage of you. ] Although he really didn't want to talk to this seriously ill host, Twelve still dutifully comforted him.

[But since he is my long-term meal ticket, if you covet me, you can covet me. ]

[…] Sure enough, he should ignore him.

[However, although this small villa does not look very good, it is indeed comfortable inside. ] Lying on the bed feeling happy, Huacheng's eyes were filled with tears, the soft bed, the soft bed he had been away for almost 30 years.

[And the clothes that the hero prepared for me are also very comfortable, a hundred times better than the clothes that are used to pull people with a strong sense of restraint! ]

[I think I love the modern world, I love rich people! ]

[…] Once again, I really want to block this host, what should I do?

Huacheng probably hasn't enjoyed such a good condition for too long, so he obviously slept all the time the next day, and when he woke up, the clock hand just passed two.

[Can I sleep like this?It's already two o'clock in the afternoon...] Huacheng looked at the watch in a daze, [Do you think my image can still be maintained?twelve. ]

[I remember that one of the reasons why the host left the Ministry of Will was that you wanted to change your current image. ]

[Yeah, I want to wear away the halo of the world's expert! ] Huacheng suddenly realized, [But this habit seems to have been ingrained for too long. ] Saying that he was a little depressed.

[I'm not really suggesting that the host wear down the halo of the world's expert. It's best if the host can retract freely, it can always play an unexpected role. ] Twelve seriously suggested that although the task of the decontamination group belongs to the pension group with a particularly low risk, it does not mean that the decontamination is really weak.

Once the Filthy grows successfully, although it will destroy the core of the world according to the main system's speculation, it is not impossible for it to get rid of the Broken Star first.

After all, the hostile relationship between black holes and broken stars has been going on for a long time.

After Huacheng washed up and went downstairs, he saw the heroine Mu Xi, this wild beauty with an aura of iron and blood rushing towards her face, at a glance, she knew it was a rose with thorns that had been baptized in the flames of war.

Those piercing eyes pierced towards him, Huacheng ignored him without any reaction, but instead looked at another Xu Ze.

After all, the male protagonist who was rescued by him at that time was very embarrassed. He cleaned up like this, and because he was wearing a soft and comfortable nightgown at home, he looked lazy and relaxed, and he looked like a different person.

However, Huacheng has to admit that those peach blossom eyes that are full of mist are still so beautiful.

Yes, Xu Ze was obviously a little sleepy at this time, and couldn't help but yawned a little. He heard the sound of going downstairs, and just looked over like that.

"Ah Cheng, if you don't come down again, I might think that something happened to you to knock on the door." Xu Ze's ruddy lips curled up, and he began to release his hormones unconsciously.

"I'm not used to it, I fell asleep after a long time last night." Huacheng explained lightly, "I need at least seven hours of sleep every day."

"Wow! Then Acheng, your life is really healthy! It's not like me, always staying up late." Xu Ze wrinkled his nose, looked at Huacheng's jade-like skin, and thought about what he saw in the mirror recently. It's not okay to get a slightly bad face, he has to take care of it.

After touching the phone, he sent a long series of messages to the assistant.

The assistant who received the text message looked at the large list of skin care products, and fell silent very rarely.

He feels his boss pills.

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