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

Chapter 331 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 23

Su Muyou hesitated for a moment, mustered up his courage, and said what ability he wanted to obtain.

Of course, he would not admit that he was simply lazy and did not want to switch between human and animal form repeatedly, so he found a reasonable explanation.

"I'm afraid other orcs will plot against me, and I can't understand the orc language of other races..."

When he said this, his tone was still a little depressed.

The Lion Tribe belongs to lions, not kittens.

The kindness they showed him was only based on his identity as the "Son of God", and they did not really regard him as a member of the tribe.

Qi felt bad listening to his aggrieved tone.

Without thinking for too long, "Well, it's a good thing to be on guard."

"Did you agree?" Su Muyu's attitude was a little reserved, with redness at the corners of his eyes.

It seemed that his current situation had tortured him both physically and mentally.

"I agree." Qi held the kitten in human form in one hand without any effort, and with his free hand he lightly tapped his forehead, injecting divine power into it.

Su Muyou only felt a warmth seeping into his body from the other person's fingertips.

Blinking her eyes, she tried to act cute, "Qi, you are the best to me!"

Having gained some benefits, he doesn't mind the other party enjoying himself at this moment.

Knowing that the other person likes to pet cats, he very consciously turned back into his animal form.

The existence in my arms suddenly shrank.

Out of concern, Qi was afraid that he would slip, so he quickly adjusted his posture.

He forgot that he had divine power. As long as he thought about it, the kitten would not fall to the ground even if there was no contact between the two sides.

Su Muyu turned over on his own initiative, revealing his belly, with his sharp claws retracted into his pads.

The whole cat looks like a soft ball of cotton.

This is a look of complete trust, without any guard.

The fluffy little calico tilted its head and meowed at people.

Comparing with the previous calls, it is obvious that this time it is the Claw Cat.

Qi's pupils trembled.

Although his expression seemed expressionless, his hand had already been honestly placed on the kitten's belly.

Warm, soft, and very fragile.

He didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the other person.

Just like that, I touched it stiffly, half-suspended, and mechanically.

Su Muyou, who was held in his arms, raised his head, just in time to see Qi's tightened jawline.

So nervous?

This technique seemed to be different from the one used by the person who rubbed him and made his scalp tighten when they met.

He stretched out his claws to touch Qi's collar and climbed up the pole: "Can I find you later?"

The complete meaning is actually: Can I still call you when I need something in the future?

Kittens are just that kind of people who are always pushing for more.

In the plot, it only took a few days for him to transform from a timid wandering orc into an arrogant saint with his nose in the air.

And now, Su Muyou got what he wanted in the test, so he would naturally be greedy and want more.

After touching the kitten's belly, which was its weak spot, Qi scratched its chin with his fingers.

Hearing this, he pretended to be deep and said, "That depends on my mood."

As the god of beasts, of course the beastmen cannot see him just because they want to.

Su Muyou lowered his head slightly and took the initiative to rest his chin on the other's fingertips.

The bright green eyes were like rare gems of the finest quality. "Then I want you to be happy every day."

It is convenient to use it when you are happy [cross out].

The corners of Qi's mouth slightly raised.

But he said nothing and made no statement.

I don’t know if he can see through the kitten’s little thoughts.

Each of them had their own little plans, and the scene was quite harmonious.

Qi was sitting on the bed casually, holding the kitten.

It feels like returning to my own home.

Su Muyou looked up at him while being rubbed and found that Qi's human form did not have any beastly characteristics.

Apart from the noble totem tattoo on his face, he looks like an ordinary human being.

"Qi, what is your true form?" He was curious and couldn't help but ask.

Compared to when I first saw her, the kitten is undoubtedly much bolder now.

Qi was very satisfied, this was all due to his pampering.

He reached out and tapped the other person's wet little black nose, "Guess?"

Su Muyou recalled the plot and thought of the human doctor and the white lion who would also become the Son of God.

The common feature between Yuxi and the two of them is that they are all from the Lion Tribe.

He asked tentatively, "Is it a lion?"

Qi raised his eyebrows and was about to answer when he noticed some noise outside the house.

He was not willing to appear before outsiders.

The appearance of strange orcs in the territory will arouse the vigilance of the people.

The kitten is an outsider, and if he hides his identity, it will bring trouble to the other party.

If the identity is revealed...

That would certainly cause a sensation.

As a god, you have to keep a distance from the orcs and not have too much contact with them.

Otherwise, it will induce greed in their hearts and put too much energy on meaningless prayer requests.

Qi put Xiao Sanhua on the bed with a light movement, and finally rubbed his head, "There is a long time to come, and you will know."

One exception is enough.

Seeing that he had left such a suspense, Su Muyou's figure gradually faded and finally disappeared.

As a member of the vast living world, we naturally have no ability to control the presence or absence of gods.

He tilted his head to take a look, and the ball emitting a bright light was still there, indicating that everything that happened before was not an illusion.

The kitten stretched out its paw and patted it, pushing the ball of light into the bed to prevent it from falling to the ground.

"Sir, may I come in?"

A polite question was heard outside the house.

Su Muyu recognized that it was Altaïr's voice.

Some people left, but not completely.

However, it is impossible for the kitten to know so clearly.

Su Muyou stretched out his claws with a complicated expression and hooked the animal skin mattress, blocking the ball of light.

Try your best to cover up the traces left by the Beast God.

After doing all this, he gave his permission.

"Meow." / "Come in."

Altaïr was stunned.

What he heard was clearly the sound of a cat, but inexplicably he could understand the meaning of the sound.

To verify whether this was an illusion, he pushed open the door, prepared to be scolded.

His eyes scanned the room and soon locked onto a certain little babe on the bed.

The doubts in my heart grew deeper and deeper, it was indeed in the form of an animal.

The Altaïr in Su Muyu's imagination: after packing his luggage, he walked hurriedly with his bags.

The moment the door opened, before he had time to take a good look, his attention was instantly drawn to the thing in the other person's hand.

The fish, whose mouth was hanging, was full of energy. It would swing its tail from time to time, as if with a malicious revenge, and it would hit Artair's legs with crackling sounds.

A faint fishy smell with a hint of moisture slowly drifted to his nose.

The kitten resisted the urge to greet the food and asked reservedly, "Is it for me?"

Altaïr was now certain that he could understand the Son's meows.

Seeing that the kitten did not change back into human form for the purpose of communication as it did before, he understood that the other party was well aware of this peculiarity.

A doubt slowly arose in his mind: What happened during the short period of time he was away?

Su Muyou patted the edge of the bed with his paw, and his expectation turned into dissatisfaction, "Don't stand there like an idiot!"

A cat that changes with the wind must have two faces.

To the Beast God: Be submissive and careful to please.

To the white lion: complain, despise, and strike hard!

Altaïr, urged back to his senses, answered his earlier question honestly, "For you."

When they said goodbye by the river, he saw that the kitten didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Knowing that the other person loves to eat fish, I caught one on purpose when I came back.

[I don’t know what the kitten is unhappy about, but I can just coax it.JPG]

Adhering to the principle that one should not eat in bed, Su Muyu jumped to the ground.

Small fish are okay, but the fish the other party caught was two times larger than his beast form. The fish scales were hard and would hurt the teeth and get stuck in the throat if they were not scraped off.

And this task naturally fell on his contractee.

His tone rose, his joy evident, "Then go and take care of it for me now!"

Altaïr nodded and turned.

He started working before he even entered the door.

However, before he took two steps, as the kitten approached, he keenly smelled a different scent.

Altair suddenly half-crouched with a stern face, trying to close the distance between the two.

Su Muyou almost hit his head on his legs and cursed, "Why did you stop suddenly!"