The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 321 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 14

Judging from the white lion's attitude towards him, he would not do the action of picking him up from the bed and putting him on his body in the middle of the night.

So, the reason for this situation is: he is sleepwalking!

Whenever Su Muyu thought about the fact that the other party had not yet reached the adult orc stage, he felt anxious.

But the kitten who has already taken charge is unlikely to apologize.

He took a deep breath and said with courage, "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow?"

He wanted to turn the tables and ask the other party why he did such an inappropriate action without his permission.

As a result, it forgot that it was still in animal form and meowed a lot, without any attack power.

The white lion's semicircular ears twitched, and it didn't understand a single word of meow.

He had no idea that he was being blamed for something so huge.

Altaïr pondered for a moment, then stood up.

In order to keep steady, he approached the door almost at the same time, and stretched out his claws to scratch the bottom edge of the door.

This height is nothing for cats.

But during this bumpy ride, Su Muyu still subconsciously held on to the other person's fur to prevent himself from falling.

Unable to synchronize with the other party, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

What is he going to do? He hasn't gone down yet!

There was no other reason why Altaïr did this. He guessed that the cat language he understood was: Don't just stand there like an idiot. Carry me to the door to eat meat!

Therefore, the hardworking protector was transformed into a mount.

Facts have proven that when one tries to guess what others are thinking without knowing each other, the error rate is as high as 99 percent.

The orcs had no habit of locking doors, so the white lion easily pried the door open.

Su Muyu, who was on his back, was forced to face the lion chief outside the door without any preparation.

The lion chief was obviously stunned for a moment, and it took him a long while to find his voice again, "Sir Saint, how was your rest yesterday?"

His eyes were filled with relief.

I was worried that the two orcs would not get along well because of the previous conflict by the river.

As a result, things went even more smoothly than he had imagined. Not only did they not quarrel, they even seemed to be getting along very well.

Putting aside other things, Altaïr's life should be safe.

Su Muyou pursed his lips when he heard the question. Even if he answered now, the other party would not understand.

At the same time, dissatisfied with Altaïr's self-assertion, and with a hint of punishment, he transformed back into human form directly on the white lion.

The small group of three flowers suddenly grew larger and its weight increased exponentially.

Altaïr was caught off guard and his front legs bent and his head lowered. After a breath, he adjusted himself and stood up again.

This weight was not heavy for him. If the opponent had not caught him by surprise, even his beard would not have shaken.

At this moment, the kitten, who used external objects to increase his height, was taller than the lion chief.

Su Muyou steadied himself on the white lion's back and lowered his eyes. "Generally, I can rest better if I'm not disturbed."

As for who disturbed him, it goes without saying.

After all, there are only two orcs in this room.

The lion chief's gaze fell on the white lion the next second. He didn't say anything, but the confusion in his eyes was obvious.

Is it too early for him to be happy?

Altaïr growled without any meaning, just to vent his dissatisfaction.

A kitten who loves to complain.

It was clearly the other party who invited him into the room and even climbed on top of him and used him as a bed in the middle of the night, but now he was the one disturbing him?

If he hadn't thought that Su Muyu's starting point was good, and that he might be worried that he would get sick, otherwise, he would have followed suit and complained!

The lion chief had a vision in front of him where two cubs were having a conflict.

He coughed lightly and stepped out of this ridiculous feeling, "I'll talk about him later!"

Su Muyou's brows relaxed, and he folded his hands across his chest and nodded.

Express satisfaction with this arrangement.

The white lion, due to its blind spot, could not see the orc riding on it at all, so its movements were very smug.

The lion chief once again asked about today's food. The kitten, in a good mood, did not make things difficult for him and said that only a piece of venison was needed.

This demand is easy to meet, as the tribe even has wild deer that are temporarily kept in captivity.

The Lion Chief responded and went to prepare food, taking Altaïr with him.

Su Muyou watched the two lion orcs, one in human form and one in beast form, go away. As for whether someone would be scolded, that was none of his business!

He has put himself in the role of a petty and vindictive kitten and has hidden his conscience.

Taking advantage of this short period of time alone, Su Muyou licked his own fur.

Cats love to be clean!

By the way, fragments of last night's dream also emerged in my mind.

What I touched and felt was so real that it didn’t seem like a dream.

歧。

Su Muyou repeated the name in his mind, with a smile on his face.

The Beast God did not hide anything, and the glittering and colorful totems of thousands of beasts on his body were so obvious that they were almost blinding.

Dream play, so this is how you fall in love.

The plot is still deviating.

The number of times he met his lover was definitely not just the two times during the blessing segment in the script.

......

The only orc who returned was Altaïr.

Knowing that the kitten was inexplicably concerned, he did not hold the thing in his mouth, but changed back into human form, wrapped it with the leaves of a big-leaf tree and brought it over.

Su Mu followed the same method and asked the other party to guard the door, and then he ate the processed food alone in secret.

As for Altaïr's food, I guess he doesn't need to worry about it.

Even because of his status as the 'Son of the Holy Spirit', the clan leader would prepare food for him so that he wouldn't starve to death.

After eating and drinking, the new day officially began. Su Muyu went out and walked straight to the residence of the tribal witch doctor.

Altaïr did not ask the kitten where he was going, but followed him at a distance.

He seemed even quieter than before.

My mind was drifting away and my eyes were a little dazed.

It seems like he is lost in some memories.

Altaïr does not believe in the Beast God.

Before this, the Beast God had not appeared for more than a hundred years, and he had only heard the elders in the tribe mention it briefly.

He knew that the other party was very powerful and could decide the life and death of hundreds of orcs with a thought. He was an absolutely powerful existence that could not be disobeyed.

Altaïr took these as stories, and his distrust reached a peak when he learned of his parents' death.

He blamed his fellow orcs for being so useless that they needed to be rescued by other orcs, which completely destroyed his happy family.

So he moved to the outskirts of the tribe and lived alone.

He blamed the inaction of the almighty Beast God.

If it really exists, then why doesn't it protect their family? Aren't they the people of the Beast God?

Altaïr knew that his thoughts were somewhat extreme when he was young, but he lost everything in an instant and needed to vent.

Otherwise, it might have collapsed long ago.

This was also the fundamental reason why he refused the patriarch's invitation to join him when the oracle was revealed.

Unexpectedly, the Son of God, who was favored by the gods, came to their tribe after many twists and turns.