Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

The little girl who was fascinated by Chu Yao's divine light finally returned home in a daze, only then did Chu Yao remember that she was carrying a fake hero in her hand.

Xia Ge kept his eyes closed. He was too sleepy after working all afternoon. It was even more tiring to listen to Chu Yao and the little girl brainwashing him to say that he was the best in the world, so he simply fell asleep under the moonlight.

"Hey."

Chu Yao frowned, and shook the person in her hand, "Wake up, shorty."

No movement.

Chu Yao: "..."

You just said that you were so energetic with your body, but now you are tired of tossing around?

Chu Yao snorted, and glanced at the...horrible biscuits that the little man was clinging to.

... Can this biscuit be eaten?

Chu Yao put the person on the ground, her almond eyes glanced at the green hairband tied casually on the other side, and her brows frowned.

Green hair band... Is this kid an outer disciple of Lingxi Peak?

Generally speaking, Jianfeng inner disciples wear plain sword blue shirts, outer disciples wear blue hairbands on their heads; Animal shirt, yellow hair tie.

I went through the pavilion last night, but I didn't have time to see the color of this dwarf's hairband.

Could it be Jianfeng's outer disciple?

Thinking of the ghostly speed and the decisive judgment beyond ordinary people, Chu Yao felt that this person was the most likely disciple of Jianfeng's outer sect.

After all, the assessment of internal disciples of Jianfeng is different from that of Beast Peak of Danfeng. They must have speed, acuity, physical strength, and judgment.

With the speed and ability just now, it seems...it is very likely that this is a disciple of Jianfeng's inner sect who failed the selection.

Chu Yao frowned, looked at the boy in sackcloth who fell asleep on the spot, and couldn't help but think of the extremely frustrating negotiation with the dwarf yesterday.

...He is full of stinky dwarfs who are crooked, no wonder he failed to enter Jianfeng.

Just as he was thinking here, the boy who fell asleep under his feet suddenly moved.

"Well……"

Xia Ge smacked his lips, holding the biscuits and shrinking himself up.

"It's delicious."

Chu Yao: "..."

No matter how tempting that look was, looking at this face now still feels like a lot of beatings in an instant.

Frowning, Chu Yao squatted down and grabbed the biscuits in the kid's arms, "Let go, I can't eat it!"

Chu Yao exerted a little force, but Xia Ge's hand holding the biscuit didn't move, her eyes were closed, and she looked as steady as an old dog.

For some reason, Chu Yao always felt that this guy was pretending to sleep for her.

"Ah."

Chu Yao sneered, she was a candidate for the top disciple of Jianfeng, but she couldn't get the sesame seed cake from a brat who couldn't even pass the inner disciple test?

What a joke!

Chu Yao no longer cared about it, and let go of her hands, "Let me go!"

"Ah-"

The biscuit was split in two from the middle, the sound of the oil paper being torn was particularly abrupt in the night, and the sesame seeds splashed. Chu Yao held half of the horribly ugly biscuit, looked at the half-torn biscuit in her hand, and looked at the half-torn biscuit in her hand. Xia Ge's eyes darkened slightly.

Just now... for a moment, it was very powerful.

The biscuits were not snatched, but were torn in half from the middle. It can only be said...

The strength of the two is average.

Chu Yao: "How long are you going to pretend?"

Xia Ge: "..." I seem to have been discovered...

It's time to sell badly.

Seeing that Xia Ge didn't move at all, Chu Yao threw aside half of the biscuits in her hand, "Get up, I have something to ask..."

Chu Yao's words paused slightly.

She suddenly saw Xia Ge's left hand holding the biscuits.

It seemed that the wound was torn, and the blood slowly flowed down from the palm of the hand, soaking the snow-white inner skin of the torn biscuit little by little, under the moonlight, the blood red was a little dazzling.

Chu Yao was lost for a moment.

——Under the heavy puppet, the boy in linen put one hand on the puppet's sickle blade, and held the child tightly in his arms with his right hand. Looking back, he was as sharp as lightning.

When she arrived, she saw it.

He is using the posture of a guardian to brazenly guard the existence that is weaker than himself——

Obviously, he was a child himself.

But like a hero.

"You must always remember who the sword in your hand is swinging for!"

The first article of Jianfeng ancestral precepts——

"The sword in your hand is meant to be strong for the sake of the weak."

The night wind chilled down.

Chu Yao snorted, reached out to grab the other half of the biscuits in his hand, but her movements became lighter, "Let go, I will pay you ten biscuits."

Xia Ge didn't even open his eyes, and immediately said, "If you pay me a tael of silver, I'll let you go!"

Chu Yao: "..."

She sneered, "Aren't you asleep?"

Xia Ge still closed his eyes, putting on an innocent face, the old god was there, "I never said I fell asleep."

Chu Yao: "..."

What did you just say?hero?

Taking back the foreword, she might have gone blind just now.

Chu Yao snorted, "A tael of silver is just a tael of silver, why don't you open your eyes?"

Xia Ge sighed, "I said it all, I was blinded by your heroic appearance just now."

Chu Yao's knuckles cracked slightly, her eyes narrowed dangerously: "You tell me the truth."

"Oh, I was fascinated by the sand just now. I can't open it." Xia Ge followed the good advice.

Chu Yao: "..." Why do you want to hit someone even more.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yao tried to speak, "You..."

Xia Ge immediately waved his injured hand at the hero, and interrupted her with a sad face, "Can you tell me that I can go to the mountain to apply for work-related injury insurance? Oh, yes, there is also a hero award or something..."

Chu Yao: "..." What are you talking about...

Xia Ge listened to the other party's silence for a long time, thinking that he might not understand, so he kindly translated, "I mean... I just acted bravely, will the mountain give me money? And I was injured, the mountain will send money Is it? Oh right, you just said that you want to pay me a tael of silver, when will you pay it off? One time or installment? Bank note or cash? I don't choose..."

Excited at the mention of money, Xia Ge rubbed his fingers, "Or do you want to give it now?"

It would be great to give now!

She can buy a jug of wine today and go back to suppress her shock!

"There is money."

Chu Yao snorted, "Tell me which mountain you are from first?"

Xia Ge's heart skipped a beat.

This is absolutely impossible to tell the truth!

I don't know if this person is still under the influence of [Desperation], if he has doubts about her eyes just now, in short...

You don't need a tael of silver, but your identity must never be discovered!

Xia Ge closed his eyes and started talking nonsense, "Ah, I'm from Beast Peak..."

The voice fell.

【Ding!Congratulations on getting the impression of "little dwarf full of lies" from Jianfeng Inner Sect candidate Chu Yao!This impression will lead to a 100% drop in the credibility of your words to the object, please pay attention to check it.]

Oh, this person's name is Chu Yao, so it turns out.

Wait for this reminder... a [-]% drop in one fell swoop?

People should trust each other more, girl!

"I told you, you have to tell the truth."

"Otherwise, what you just said, the mountain will not give money."

Xia Ge was in agony: "It's too inhumane! Why don't you pay for your brave actions?!"

Chu Yao snorted, "If it's from Jianfeng, I'll send you money."

Xia Ge was sad, "Won't Beast Peak give you money?"

"Beast Peak is very poor." Chu Yao was expressionless, her finger bones crackling, "Also, to be honest, stop talking nonsense to me, you don't have the smell of chicken feces from the garbage on Beast Peak."

She admits that the beast peak disciple is poor, but the beast peak disciple smells like chicken feces? !gab!Uncle Xu at the biscuit shop at the door is also an outer disciple of Beast Peak, and the biscuits don't smell of chicken feces either!

Wait... Is there really...

Chu Yao saw Xia Ge's expression suddenly became subtle.

Xia Ge: Although I used to eat everything when I was a little beggar... But now that I think about it, I always feel that the sesame seed cakes with the smell of chicken feces are still a bit subtle...

Just as Chu Yao was about to press on the other party's identity, she suddenly heard the little man's mournful voice, "...Then, did the sesame seed cakes smell like chicken feces?"

So your expression just now was just thinking about whether your biscuits smell like chicken feces? !

Chu Yao clenched her fists, with a grin on her face, and glanced at the horribly mushy sesame seed cakes, the grin on her face froze slightly.

... This is more than just the smell of chicken shit.

Chu Yao changed her expression, "Yes."

Xia Ge: "!!!"

Xia Ge expressed remorse, "I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry, I'm from Danfeng, I've never eaten sesame seed cakes that smell like chicken feces..."

Chu Yao turned a deaf ear, "Oh, you are an outer disciple of Jianfeng."

Xia Ge turned pale with shock, "Senior Sister, I belong to Danfeng!"

Chu Yao looked impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, you belong to Jianfeng, right? You act impulsively and have no brains. How can we have an outer disciple like you in our peak... What's your name?"

Then it will be finalized soon, in fact, you Jianfeng are all such warriors with well-developed limbs and simple minds...

Xia Ge lowered his head, looking miserable and shameless, "I, my name is Xia Ge..."

Chu Yao thought to herself.

Xia Ge... Strange, it seems that I have never heard of such a person.

"I remember you."

Chu Yao stood up, and casually handed her a heavy piece of silver, "Take it, ask the doctor to bandage it, and I will see you next time at Jianfeng's entry test."

She glanced at the dwarf who was holding the money tightly and had an incredible expression on his face, and his brows twitched unbearably.

...I really don't want to admit that this coward is actually Jianfeng's outer disciple.

"Next time you go out, remember to tie Jianfeng's blue belt." Chu Yao said impatiently, "Xia Ge."

This name, which has not been mentioned for a long time, even Xia Ge himself almost forgot, was suddenly evoked like this.

Xia Ge, struggling from the pleasure of getting rich overnight, lost his mind for a moment.

"……Yes."

"Throw that biscuit away and throw it away."

"Don't pick up the things you throw away." Chu Yao turned around, her voice was full of arrogance, "Xia Ge, raise your head, you have to remember, you are Jianfeng's disciple!"

——Xia Ge, Xia Ge.

Xia Ri Chang Ge is a...a particularly pleasant name.

There is also a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes.

The courageous figure and the blood shed for the weak cannot be measured by money.

At least, it is worth remembering.

When Chu Yao left, the night was very cold, and it was difficult to cool her blood.

Under the long silvery moonlight, Xia Ge slowly opened his deep purple eyes while holding a huge sum of money from the sky.

The straight back of the girl with the sword was reflected in the eyes against the moonlight and the streamer, and the blue hairband fluttered in a cold arc under the moonlight, with an unearthly freedom and ease.

Xia Ge raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It was exactly as she expected.

This is a man who was born to shine.

"I really don't want to lie to her." Xia Ge shook his head and sighed irresponsibly.

The system hehe: "It's really the coldest joke I've heard in this century."

"Oh, little puppet, you still don't understand me." Xia Ge was very hypocritical, "But she won't believe me when I tell the truth."

System: "..." Save your bankrupt trust value, host.

Xia Ge hummed a song and walked back happily holding the huge sum of money.

The supreme realm of lies lies in the fact that seven points are true and three points are false.

Coupled with the [-]% distrust of the other party, she will definitely be considered a lie if she tells the truth.

Oh, it's so easy to lie to people.

Can't stop.

The author has something to say:

small theater

Xia Ge: Ah... Danfeng's hairband.

Ye Ze: Well, red, very pretty.

Xia Ge: emmmmm...

The next day.

Ye Ze: ...Where's your red hair tie? !

Xia Ge: I wanted to pretend to be a disciple of Beast Peak to steal bird eggs==

Ye Ze: Stealing bird eggs... Wait, what does this have to do with the green hair band on your head?

Xia Ge: Green is beautiful, it smells like nature. =v=

Ye Ze: ==

Actually.

Xia Ge: Ah...why did the red hair band turn green when it was fished out of Mrs. Li's yellow dyeing tank...

system:……

Xia Ge: Magical dyeing.