Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Uh... Ax...

Ge'an searched her memories carefully. Apart from watching an Ultraman called X, she really didn't have any impression of the character named X.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that the X that the teenager told her was a pseudonym.

This stinky boy looks rebellious and stinky at first glance, maybe this Ax is the nickname he used when he came out.

But Ge An didn't care about these things.

It's just a trivial matter for her to save someone.

The difference in combat power is here, and she is not worried that the boy will cause substantial harm to her.

Anyway, after she finishes cultivating her spirit on this island, she will embark on a journey to Italy.

Since the system did not pop up a reminder of the target that can be captured, then this young man is at most an insignificant passerby to Ge'an.

Ge'an thought that what he had done to him was innocent enough.

Ax, who had been intimidated by Ge'an, obviously became a little better, maybe he was really hungry.

Under Ge'an's death gaze, he reluctantly took a bite of the unattractive roasted bird in his hand, his eyes lit up slightly for a moment.

Then he ate it with a big mouthful.

Ge'an looked at the young man who was eating deliciously, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Hmph, he's just a kid in the second year of middle school rebellion.

She had tasted both the grilled chicken and the grilled fish just before he woke up.

Wild birds and fish thrive in the depths of the ocean.Even if there is no seasoning, the most simple and original way can present the most perfect taste.

After a little roasting with a fire, the oil will be sizzling, and the aroma of the oil will make people's taste buds tremble.

The most high-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

While the boy was still looking disgusted and gobbling it up, he was eating roasted birds like a genius.

Ge'an called back the dolls who had just scattered and avoided, and continued to hold the employee commendation meeting.

Gathered from different corners, leaving a series of small round footprints on the sand.

The dolls who obediently sat down in a circle according to Ge'an's arrangement also attracted Akers' attention.

Ge'an picked a semi-large and flat stone and placed it in front of him, and also inserted a row of wild flowers in front of the stone for decoration.

The dolls stood on it as if they were standing on a small podium.

Although the conditions are relatively simple, the sense of ceremony is quite sufficient.

I saw the dolls who were named took turns coming up to be praised.

Ge'an is a qualified boss, and he will seriously evaluate the content of their work just now, and will also give supplementary suggestions.

The dolls are like elementary school students who are praised by the teacher in the class meeting. The dolls who have been praised and walked off the podium all have pink faces.

Ding Ding Ding's reminder of the increase in tame value kept ringing in Ge'an's mind.

"Ahem..." With Ge'an clearing his throat, tonight's employee commendation meeting is about to reach its climax, "Next, I want to announce that the best employee tonight is..."

The dolls all cast expectant glances at Ge'an, hoping that Ge'an's next announcement would be their own name.

Ge'an is very satisfied with everyone's current state.

After this kind of group atmosphere is brought up, no matter what kind of personality the doll is, aloof or paranoid, they will have some expectation that they don't want to admit to such public praise.

With competition and comparison, the next collective action will naturally produce involution among the dolls.

One did better than the other, and the other did more than the other, frantically involved, and the ultimate beneficiary would only be Ge'an himself.

This is the team operation strategy of Wang Ge'an, the new ghost of capitalism.

What's more, Ge'an also took out a final prize that almost every doll wants to get.

"The best employee is...tired!" Ge'an held up the white and tender tired with both hands, "Tired took the initiative to make a great contribution to our morality!"

The dolls in a circle seemed a little unhappy and unconvinced, but they still applauded the tiredness in Ge'an's hands very much. On the surface, they looked very happy.

Because the last time he had a falling out on the spot, he had already been fed by Ge'an.

Yes, fed off.

Ge'an found that his dolls would not really die after the blood tank was emptied, they would just return to his carry-on bag, and they could be taken out for further use after a while.

Like a normal person, still alive and kicking.

What can make the doll usher in real demise is that being fed to other dolls increases the tame value.

After being eaten by other dolls, it will become the nourishment of others, and will no longer have its own consciousness, completely disappearing in this world.

"You are a family, don't do this kind of thing that will hurt your family's feelings."

Gyan smiled as he lightly stuffed the troublemaker of the night into the mouth of the best employee.

The doll who made a mistake was ruthlessly eaten up while crying and saying sorry.

The intestines were broken, and the cotton in the stomach leaked all over the floor.

The scene was once very bloody and terrifying.

"Uh..." The dolls who witnessed the baby-eating scene swallowed their saliva while the tame value soared. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether it was the boss in front of them or the boss in front of them.

But while he was afraid, he was secretly thinking about how to behave in front of Ge'an next time, so as to get the chance to eat other dolls.

All they can do is obey and keep going, because if they stop, they will be eaten.

People who eat people eat it all the time.

After announcing the best employee of the night, Ge'an took out a small notebook from his carry-on bag, and added a small flower after Li's name.

There are many other dolls' names above and below Tired's name. Each person is in a line, and the names are followed by different numbers of little flowers.

When Ge'an was painting the little flowers, Tired was lying on her arm and watching.

After seeing a flower behind his name with satisfaction, he smiled at Ge'an and said to her, "My lord, I will continue to work hard."

"I will definitely be the first to get a hundred flowers."

"Good--" Ge'an stretched out his hand and rubbed Rua's tired, hairy little head.

Tired took Ge'an's hand in his hands, rubbing his fair face against the back of Ge'an's hand, rubbing against Ge'an's thick and slender green eyelashes.

There was a hint of nostalgia and dependence on the look.

Ge'an and the dolls made an agreement that the little one who collects a hundred flowers first will get the ultimate prize.

What is this ultimate prize?

It was the Mo Motou who Ge An put in confinement in his carry-on bag since he almost killed Ge An last time.

The earliest you can get the right to eat Momotou is to save a hundred flowers, which is very attractive to those ghosts.

After all, none of them thought that they would still have a chance to eat the string, right?

Such a lofty existence can almost be regarded as being below one person and below ten thousand people.

After being killed by Momotou once, and almost killed by him a second time, Ge'an never wanted to give this brilliant guy any more chances.

Ge'an is unwilling to spend patience and time to trust and train him. After thinking about it, this is the fastest way to realize his value.

But Tired, this kid thinks a little differently from the other dolls.

He doesn't seem to be particularly pursuing whether to eat or not to eat millstones.

Since Ge'an mentioned at the employee mobilization meeting that you are a family, and the company is my family's love and care, we rely on you and other words.

When he was tired, he became very clingy to Ge'an. Every time he was released, even if Ge'an didn't arrange a job for him, he would take the initiative to find some work to help Ge'an share.

For example, weaving pants for Akers, in the name of euphemism, you can't let this guy dirty the eyes of adults.

If there is no work to do, he will come over to beat Ge'an's legs and shoulders.

Ge'an generally understood his thoughts, and the child probably regarded her as a family member.

"My lord, can I call you mother? After all, we are family..." The tired baby who got a new little red flower began to be obedient, poking his index fingers together, intending to seek more benefits for himself.

"Impossible..." Although the main body is a gentleman, he is hundreds of years older than her anyway, right?

It's really strange to have so many big children all of a sudden.

And what she keeps saying to the dolls is that you are family and not us.

Ge An thought, she and these ghosts are not family...

But she looked down at the big eyes under the tired green eyelashes, thought for a while, and suppressed the latter sentence.

"You can call me..." Sister.

"Then what is your father?"

"It's even more impossible!"

"Uh..." Tired blinked, showing a slightly hurt expression.

Ge'an couldn't see the cute little guy making such an expression, and quickly changed the subject: "Everyone has contributed an indispensable force in the construction of this camp."

"I look forward to a better performance from everyone in the next cooperation, then."

After the staff commendation meeting, Ge'an snapped her fingers lightly, and the dolls sitting in a circle around her returned to her carry-on bag in no time.

Except for Ghost Dance Tsuji, there is no misery.

Ge'an stood up and stretched, then found a fairly clean and comfortable place by the blazing bonfire, and lay down on a fairly flat log.

"I want to catch up on sleep." Ge'an hadn't slept for a long time, and he was a little mentally weak just like last time.

Even with the blessing of the unlimited physical strength package, staying without sleep for too long will still deplete the spirit.

"While I'm sleeping, protect me." Ge'an calmly gave an order to Guiwu Tsuji.

"Uh..." Guiwu Tsuji Wumi didn't respond, just stared at her with rose-red amber eyes and didn't speak.

But Ge'an knew that this guy could not disobey her order, so he fell asleep with his back turned. ?Young Ax was obviously very hungry. He finished eating the roast bird and then stuck it in. ? 】The gnawing fish by the fire was eaten up, which can be said to be quite rude.

Although he didn't live long, only 16 years.

But he has been eating fine clothes for a long time, and he has almost forgotten what it is like to eat this kind of food that can't even be put on a high-end dining table.

When he finally regained his senses after eating, his fingers and mouth were covered with sticky oil stains that made him sick.

He was about to go to the water to wash, but when he got up he felt something was wrong.

"Huh?" What's the matter with his pants...the limp, silky white cropped pants made him look like a shemale, and he didn't feel guilty either. 】The existence of pants, always feel very uncomfortable.

Akers looked very disgusted. He wanted to ask the woman who was sleeping by the campfire what happened to his original Italian handmade couture trousers.

But looking at the ruined mess on the other side of the isolated island, he decided to go to the beach first to wash off the oil on his hands and face.

The night tide became peaceful and peaceful, and under the reflection of the moonlight, Akers saw his face clearly on the clear mirror-like water.

For some reason, there was a thick layer of dried blood on both sides of the nose, like a lot of nosebleeds.

When he first saw the surface of the water, he even gave himself a fright.

Fortunately, he scooped up the water and washed it, and quickly cleaned the blood on both sides of his nose.

What couldn't be washed off was the wound that stretched from the edge of his cheek to the depth of his neck.

He reached out and stroked the wound on his face that hadn't healed yet. Fresh flesh and blood were still turning out, spreading across his face in large swaths, looking like a terrifying ghost.

The rough fingertips groped for the bright red wounds, the scars left by frostbite were the indelible marks of his life and the shame of his failure.

I don't know why he was frozen in ice by the nine-generation old man because of the Pengelie rebellion before he lost consciousness, but why he came to this isolated island as soon as he woke up.

Now that he has the chance he will come back again.

He was a man with two x's in his name, and he was destined to take everything that was destined to be his.

He is xanxus.

But he was intimidated by a woman's threat.

"Tch..." He suddenly frowned in disgust, and angrily punched the water.

Smash the weak self reflected on the water to pieces.

When Ax came back from the coast, the girl had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The earthen walls built by the dolls make this a very sheltered corner.

Except for the occasional crackling sound of firewood crackling from the bonfire, the surrounding area was so quiet that only the girl's even breathing could be heard.

Out of some rather delicate psychology, even though there was no sound at all when walking on the beach, Akers deliberately lightened his steps.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, deep down in his heart at this moment, he didn't want to make the girl angry.

He sat by the bonfire thinking about his strategy for returning to Italy. The location here is not clear. Should he place a SOS distress signal on the beach or build a raft to find opportunities?

Akers is not a person who likes to sit and wait for others to rescue him.

When Akers was planning how to make a comeback to destroy Vongola's rule after returning to Italy, the round wooden stick used as a pillow under the girl's head suddenly rolled away.

Ge'an's little head hit the ground so crisply, and let out a small whimper in his sleep.

It sounded like the sound a kitten makes.

Ax heard the movement and looked towards the place where the girl was sleeping.

"Uh..." This shouldn't be his business, it's her fault.

Ax stared stiffly at the girl whose head fell to the ground for a while, and found that the movement just now did not wake her up.

She was obviously a very heavy sleeper, and this little bump didn't stop her desperate need for sleep.

"Uh..." Ax didn't even notice that he breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Suddenly, the man who had been leaning on the stone stood up.

Akers shot the man straight for the first time.Ever since he woke up, this androgynous man has been leaning against a rock not far away in a very sissy posture.

This man gave Akers a very strange feeling.

Even though he was on a deserted island in the middle of the ocean, he was dressed luxuriously and neatly, even wearing a flamboyant white top hat on his head.

Akers could clearly feel the man's disgust towards him, so he didn't bother to give the man his eyes.

The only information that can be obtained is that this person seems to be Ge'an's subordinate.

But looking at the man who was striding towards Ge'an at this moment, Akers frowned.

Is this guy so brave?

Under Akers' puzzled eyes, Guiwu Tsuji walked up to the sleeping Ge'an, bent down and pulled the petite girl into her arms with a princess hug.

Walking back to the stone just now, he sat down while holding the girl in his arms with both arms. The wide embrace was just enough to completely wrap the girl's body inside.

The girl who got the support point obviously slept much more securely than before, and twisted a few times in Onimui Tsuji's arms, looking for a more comfortable position.

The man loosened his arms slightly, and after the girl found the correct posture and stopped moving, the arms tightened again to provide sufficient support.

The girl's head was leaning against Kimai Tsuji's chest, and she fell into a deeper sleep than before, and even her eyebrows, which were slightly frowned because the sleeping environment was not very good, opened.

"Uh..." Akers rolled his eyes speechlessly after watching the series of operations of Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Tch, it turned out to be a male mother.

"Do you want to try and kill her?" The man whispered like a demon, and the man was clearly sitting not far away.

But his voice seemed to be speaking in Akers' ear, as if feathers were stirring his restless heart back and forth.

Akers cast his gaze at Kimai Tsuji, and frowned unhappily when he received the gaze from the rose-red amber eyes.

This guy's eyes don't look like humans.

Ax felt that way.

He obviously cared about that woman in behavior.But at this moment, the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be real.

It was as if he couldn't do it himself.

Ax hates being bewitched, and even more so, he hates being used.

He raised his eyebrows provocatively, and gave Gui Wu Tsuji a middle finger.

"Huh?" But unfortunately, there is a big generation gap between the two of them, and the old man in the old era, Xiao Xiaozi, didn't understand the meaning of his gestures.

He continued to smirk and smirk at Ax's benefits for Ge'an.

"Are you afraid of her? I really can't see that you are also a person who has such emotions, tsk tsk tsk."

The king of ghosts who has lived for thousands of years is very good at controlling and playing with the psychology of 16-year-old boys.Even if this boy is much more mature than his peers.

"Tch..." Ax, who was being danced by Guiwu Tsuji in the minefield, glared viciously at Guiwu Tsuji. The grass on the grave of the last person who looked down on him like this was already three feet high.

"Look, she's just a little girl." Oni Wu Tsuji held the sleeping girl's slender arm, slightly exerting force on the fingertips, leaving a faint red mark on the girl's fair skin.

It seemed that a little more force could easily break her arm.

"She's nothing without that sword."

"If you don't believe me, you can try it during the day and you will know."