The protagonist wants to steal my script again

"Are you crazy?!"

An Minghui could only show a gentle smile to Bai Mo when his friend grabbed the skirt angrily, and said calmly: "I have lived in this mountain forest for a hundred years, I should go out and have a look. You said before that you need a hermit The place to go, although it's a bit remote here, it's still a good place to live, isn't it?"

Bai Mo couldn't believe it, the excessive shock and annoyance made the expression on his face no longer indifferent: "Together with Bai Hu will harm yourself!"

"Everything has a cause and effect, where did the saying that who hurt who came from?" Now that he knew that he had exposed his feet early on, An Minghui no longer deliberately manipulated his posture in front of Bai Mo, and only treated him with a normal attitude, " No creature in the world can escape the word of death, and now I care more about other things than my own safety."

For example, if something unexpected happened to Red Crow, perhaps this world would also be wiped out.And he also had a faint intuition that probably since he was sent into this world, he was destined to entangle with the protagonist endlessly, maybe even every death was destined.

Every time you arrive in a new world, there will be a sentence in the task interface that pops up: After the identity of the character in this world dies, the executor will automatically enter the next task world.Until now, he was still not sure whether this "death" was a natural death, or was decided by someone who controlled everything behind the scenes.

"What could be more important than your life?"

Before answering this question, An Minghui first looked back at the vast forest behind him, and then turned his head to look at Bai Mo with a soft smile: "Of course there are, and besides, I didn't go out to die."

"Don't forget that the fox clan is cunning by nature. Maybe one day you all think I'm dead, but I'm actually still at ease somewhere you don't know."

"Nonsense..." Bai Mo turned his head away from looking at him, his hands hanging by his sides involuntarily clenched into fists, and his fingertips sank deeply into his palms, "You really like that white tiger so much that you don't hesitate to offend him!" Heaven?"

Speaking of this, An Minghui couldn't help showing a helpless expression. He shook his head and said, "How can I be sure about this kind of thing? A few days ago, I just started not to treat Red Crow in the same way as a child. As for how it will develop in the future, that is all fate."

After saying this, Bai Mo didn't feel the slightest comfort, but felt more and more annoyed and puzzled: "If that's the case, why do you have to go through this muddy water?"

"At least until the memory of the past is retrieved, Red Crow has only me as the only one to rely on. If even I abandon him, it would be too pitiful." An Minghui replied calmly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of the mission rules Zhong also forbids himself to avoid the protagonist, "As for the other reasons, let me hide them in my heart."

"Don't forget that it's not just the white tiger who admires you, but also other monsters in this forest, so you really just leave them alone and leave them alone?"

"What did you say, isn't it that you are still here?" He smiled, seeing that Bai Mo still refused to turn to look at him, he didn't force it, and just continued to speak his own words, "I told them before that I was about to Going out for a trip, I will come back to see you every now and then, okay? Don’t be sullen anymore, it’s not like we’re going to say goodbye forever.”

"However, after all, they have to be alone. If you get tired of it in the future, it's okay if you don't want to protect this mountain forest anymore. After all, there is no banquet in the world, just let nature take its course."

Afterwards, they talked some more intermittently, the atmosphere was still not relaxed, Bai Mo's expression was always very gloomy, only An Minghui always had a peaceful and natural smile, it seemed that there was really no risk at all.

It wasn't until the little white tiger couldn't bear it and ran over to find someone with a small package in its mouth, that An Minghui said goodbye to him, and turned and left the mountain forest with the joyful little tiger.

Standing in place and watching the person's handsome and calm back gradually go away, until the fox demon could no longer be seen in sight, Bai Mo finally couldn't help but raised his hand and hit a thick tree trunk next to him, directly The tree that had grown for more than a hundred years was broken in half, and fell to the ground with a loud noise, startling a bird in the forest.

The sentence that has been lingering in his throat, but he has never been able to really say it, was finally asked by his trembling voice: "Then what about me?"

——You settled down the whole mountain of little monsters, took away the white tiger, and arranged everything properly and carefully, why did you never notice my thoughts?

——In the past hundred years, I have watched you turn and walk back to this forest countless times, but now I want to watch you turn and leave here.

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On the snow-capped snow-capped mountain, a piercingly cold wind is howling at this moment. The wind carries large flakes of snow and falls on the silver-white mountain. In a cave halfway up the mountain, a huge white tiger is curled up. Lying on the ground, there is a red fox several times smaller than the white tiger in his arms, and he is sleeping soundly against the tiger's soft and warm belly.

At this time, a particularly violent gust of wind blew, accompanied by the sharp sound of the wind, which made Baihu's ears move, and he lazily half-opened his eyes. Those blue-gray pupils rolled around, and then he lowered his head and kissed him affectionately. He licked the pointed ears of the fox in his arms, happily watched the pair of big pointed ears tremble a few times by himself, and then leaned forward to lick them again.

"...Red crow?" The big fox, who was awakened by the bear and tiger, opened his eyes sleepily, opened his mouth and yawned.

"Meow~" Bai Hu rubbed his head against the fox's neck, still making a still lame meow.

Seeing that the big fox was still drowsy, the red crow hugged the fox in his arms and turned over, belly up, so that the big fox could lie on his belly so that he could sleep more comfortably. The long tail was raised eagerly, and wrapped around the big fox's tail quietly.

"If you're hungry, go find something to eat, I'll get up later..." An Minghui said in a daze of sleepiness, and didn't bother to free his tail.

Last night was too much trouble, no matter how many times he made the red crow, he still yelled at him coquettishly and wanted more, his legs were clamped tightly, and even his tail turned out to wrap around him together In the end, he felt that he couldn't go on messing around like this anymore, so he simply changed back to his original shape to get rid of the little tiger's entanglement.

At that time, he really felt that he was going to die, and almost suspected that he would die on the little tiger in this life...

It has been a few years since they came out, and during the time away from home, An Minghui quickly improved his understanding of the red crow, mainly through pulling frames.

Should it be said that it is a white tiger?He is obviously obsessed with acting like a baby to those close to him all day long, but he is jaw-droppingly cruel to those he doesn't like, completely exposing the nature of a carnivorous beast.

But it's okay, as long as it is what he says, Red Crow will listen, because he said that he can't do it casually, so now he rarely shows his sharp claws and fangs when he disagrees.

"Big fox, I have recovered my memory." The big white tiger hugged the fluffy fox in its arms, but couldn't help but want to stick out its tongue and lick it.

"Huh...huh?" The big fox, who was about to fall asleep again, was stunned when he realized what he heard just now, and raised his head blankly, "Recover memory?" Isn't this too sudden?

"Yeah, I recovered after I finished yesterday. The big fox must have made me so comfortable." Bai Hu replied in a sweet voice.

An Minghui heard Chi Crow say this, and his drowsiness dissipated, but he didn't know whether to be embarrassed or surprised for a while, and he didn't mention the reason for that nonsense, but he didn't feel that Chi Crow had recovered his memory. Crow is different from before.

"You...was this temperament before?" After thinking about it, he still couldn't help asking tactfully.

"It seems to be a little different. I haven't met a big fox before." Red Crow blinked, and said incomprehensible words, "Those people in the fairy world are very annoying, so I don't like them, but I like them. Big fox."

In the fairyland before, many people had false faces, and so did Baihu, but he didn't pretend to be tolerant and refined like most immortals, but always acted like an unsophisticated child with a face full of Most of them wear bright and innocent smiles, even when killing people.

So he felt that there was only a slight difference. The expressions before were all faked, but the expressions after amnesia were all from the heart, and that was the difference.

In fact, the incident of going mad was not a complete accident. The tricks of those traitors were not enough to plot against him, and he fell into the mortal world because of their conspiracy because he wanted to do so.

After all, the fairy world is too boring.And one day before, he happened to pass by the forest where An Minghui was, and accidentally saw a fox demon surrounded by a group of little demons who hadn't transformed yet. They gathered together to chat, laugh and play, and share cakes, which were obviously very boring. However, those guys looked very happy, which aroused Baihu's interest.

He thought, since he has nothing to do anyway, he just expressed his wishes to these people once, and it’s not bad to go to the mortal world to have fun. Isn't it really that interesting, if it can make those ignorant monsters giggle again and again, is it more interesting than killing?

It was really the best decision he ever made.

The white tiger lying on the ground turned into a human form, hugged the fox in its arms with a pair of white and thin arms, and said sweetly with a smile on his face: "The big fox must always like me and stay by my side forever."