Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

"You've tried it all, and you still want to fight?" Leopard Li laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, and then said in a serious tone, "But from what you guys said just now, it doesn't seem impossible consider."

Lucifer ignored Leo Li's muttering to himself, and went back to his tent with the clay pot in his arms.

"Are you awake?" After Lucifer returned to the room, he saw Wang Xiaoming holding his forehead and barely getting up from the bed.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Wang Xiaoming, who felt a sore throat when he opened his mouth, coughed twice, "What's wrong with my throat?"

"Shouting for too long, I'm dumb." When the memory was transmitted just now, Wang Xiaoming never stopped moaning, which is why Bao Li thought the two of them had done something just now.

Lucifer walked to the bed, put the pot on the ground, and then took out a bottle of energy potion and an unused towel from the space: "Drink the potion first, and then wipe your body."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming, who hadn't fully recovered from the headache, obediently took the medicine and towel.

Afraid that Wang Xiaoming would be embarrassed, Lucifer withdrew from the tent when he pulled out the cork of the glass bottle, and went to deal with the prey that the original body had been assigned today.

"If you like sub-beasts, how about I exchange Bai Nan and Bai Er with you?" As soon as Lucifer came out, the unwilling Leopard Li put forward the conditions again.

Lucifer rejected Leopard Li's proposal again with righteous words: "If you really want Baiji, come to a duel."

"Forget about the duel." Seeing that Lucifer didn't let go, Leo Li gave up. He was somewhat interested in Bai Ji, the number one sub-beast in the tribe, but that didn't mean he was willing to fight for a sub-beast that had already been used by others.

After drinking the energy potion and wiping off all the sweat on his body, Wang Xiaoming also came out of the tent soon.

When Lucifer saw Wang Xiaoming coming out, he immediately put down the work in his hand, washed his hands with the water in the clay pot, walked directly to Wang Xiaoming, and pulled him out of the yard.

"Where are we going?" Although Wang Xiaoming was puzzled, he followed Lucifer obediently.

"Go to the patriarch and assign you first."

Even with the memory of the original body, Wang Xiaoming didn't realize what they were doing now until they were walking side by side on the road—they were going to register for marriage!

The body that Wang Xiaoming uses now is a sub-beast that has reached the marriageable age but has no male beast, called Baiji.According to the setting of the world in this book, if Bai Ji has not found a male beast who is willing to settle down with him by the time of this year's Beast God Festival, he will be assigned at the Beast God Festival.

"You, walk slowly." I didn't feel much when I was busy retrieving the memory just now, but now Wang Xiaoming felt chilly in the lower body after the memory retrieval, "It's really a bit embarrassing."

"En?" Lucifer thought Wang Xiaoming was talking about registering with the patriarch, "If you don't want to go, I can go alone." In this world where status is determined by strength, as a male beast, he wants to fight with the patriarch. When a sub-beast forms a partner, that sub-beast has no right to refuse at all, so it is not a big problem for Lucifer to go to the patriarch alone, unless...

"No, it's not." Wang Xiaoming looked down at the animal skin skirt on his body that just passed his thighs, "Don't you think it's chilly down there?"

Lucifer shook his head. It wasn't the first time he had come to this type of primitive world, and he was used to the animal skin skirt.

Wang Xiaoming, who didn't want to discuss this kind of shameful question with Lucifer in depth, directly came to a conclusion: "Anyway, just walk slowly."

"Okay." Although Lucifer wanted to tell Wang Xiaoming that no matter how slow he walked, it would still be chilly, but in the end he held back and slowed down the walking speed very cooperatively.

On the eve of the Beast God Festival, a sub-beast and a male beast that will be assigned this year openly walked side by side to the patriarch's tent. Everyone who saw them knew what they were for—not to mention the small group In the hour just now, no one passed by Lucifer's tent.

Then, just as Lucifer was worried about just now, a male beast soon ran out and blocked the two of them: "Bai Ji, are you going to find the patriarch?"

Although he had Bai Ji's memory, Wang Xiaoming was still a little dazed when he saw the person who appeared suddenly, and looked at Lucifer with a face of bewilderment, waiting for him to explain the current situation to himself.

But besides Wang Xiaoming and Lucifer, the others obviously didn't understand Wang Xiaoming's actions in this way.

"Let's fight." The other party looked at Lucifer and said.

Lucifer let out a long sigh in his heart, nodded and agreed to the other party's request for a duel: "Okay."

Seeing that Lucifer nodded, the other party immediately changed into his own animal form—a leopard—turned around and ran towards the arena.

In this world, when two male beasts say they want to duel, it is not just about competing in the duel field, but also on the way to the duel field, which is also part of the competition, so that person will immediately transform and start running.

However, Lucifer did not transform immediately as everyone else thought, but turned around to look at Wang Xiaoming and asked, "Shall I take you there?"

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming glanced at the leopard that had disappeared, then at Lucifer who was still waiting for him to return, and nodded readily.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the black panther in front of him - Lucifer changed - and felt excited: "I didn't expect that I could ride a leopard in my lifetime. '

Seeing Lucifer lying down, Wang Xiaoming wanted to step on his back as soon as he raised his legs, but he only lifted his legs halfway, and he felt a more chilly feeling under his crotch, so he put his legs down silently, and then chose Taking a position that he thought was relatively safe, he sat sideways on Lucifer's back.

Although Wang Xiaoming's posture is really not suitable for running in the shape of a beast, Lucifer has no objection, just like this, he carried Wang Xiaoming on his back and walked slowly to the duel field.That speed is not as fast as those female beasts who are recognized as having the worst physique.

Probably because the eyes of the people around were too weird, Wang Xiaoming, who had nothing to do while sitting on Lucifer's back, finally reacted and checked Bai Ji's memory to see what was going on now.Then Wang Xiaoming saw the memory about the hero who was late for the duel, which would be considered insufficient.

"Isn't it good for us to do this?" Wang Xiaoming leaned down and whispered in Lucifer's ear.

"Huh? It's not a big deal."