My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 194 Guardian Spirit God (Seventeen)
Chen Hao went home and looked through all the ancient books in his small building. Finally, his fingers tremblingly landed on a line of words. After a long time, he closed his eyes, feeling very sad.

Why on earth, why did the silly tablemate fall in love with a blood race.

Blood clans are cold-blooded animals, and blood clans are heartless people.

He went down to the attic, and his fair face turned pale.

The father was sitting on the sofa eating potato chips. Seeing his son like this, his face showed worry: "What's wrong? Is it because of too much academic pressure recently?"

Chen Hao shook his head: "Dad, where is the third brother?"

Chen Hao's father thought about it, and pulled out the third brother from the corner of his memory: "He has become a star in the entertainment circle, and he brought back a little human girl last month, and said he wanted to marry her. After a fight, we broke up."

Chen Hao was angry: "How can the third brother be so unsteady, this is a matter of emotion."

Chen Hao's father looked at his stupid son, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded son: "Son, you are stupid. Have you watched too many TV dramas recently? The blood family has lived so long, how could it be possible to die for a love that is only a snap of the fingers?" live."

"Are you going to turn against your parents for a human girl in the future?"

Of course not.

Today's blood race children grew up with their parents since they were young, and they are not as easy to be emotional as humans. They tend to care more about the people who have been with them for a longer time.

Chen Hao's voice softened: "But why do you object? Anyway, it's just a snap of your fingers, and it's over in an instant."

Chen Hao's father was stunned, and said after a long time: "Anyway, your mother and I will not allow you to be with human girls."

"Unless you are willing to eat garlic for her."

Garlic?

Chen Hao was stunned.

Chen Hao's father nodded affirmatively: "Yes, Suan Rong."

Willing to eat garlic for each other is true love.

That's how he passed the test of Chen Hao's mother back then.

Chen Hao: ...

Chen Hao collected his things, passed by the school gate as usual, and smelled the garlic smell that he had avoided before.

While there was no one around, Chen Hao bought the garlic prawns that he had avoided in the past. Seeing his aunt's surprise when she made the prawns, she almost made the aunt think that the child was stupid in reading.

He brought garlic shrimp to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a voice.

"Chen Hao, why did you sneak something delicious today? You never brought breakfast before."

"The smell is quite strong, it must be the garlic shrimp at the school gate."

Chen Hao wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, thinking that he would not be blessed to bear the smell, and if he swallowed it, he might call his mother on the spot.

Chen Hao smiled, the tone of his speech was suppressed without any ups and downs under the smell of garlic, he said: "Share you have a bite, do you want to eat?"

His words sounded like Dalang had taken medicine.

The drama of the past few days is still vivid in my memory, it's a pity that Chen Hao didn't play Pan Jinlian.

Although Li Xiaojie is usually careless and careless, seeing Chen Hao's lost soul, he also sensed something was wrong: "What's wrong? Did you forget to put garlic in the garlic prawns sold to you at the gate of the school?"

Garlic shrimp without garlic is soulless.

If he eats such a shrimp, he will also feel very sad.

Knowing that he didn't really want to eat it, Chen Hao silently took the garlic prawns back: "It's nothing, I'm allergic to garlic prawns, I bought it today because I want Jiang Gui to taste it for me."

Li Xiaojie showed sympathy: "Then you will remember to open the window later, don't let the old class smell this, or you will feel better."

The school does not allow students to bring breakfast to the classroom, but most students will still secretly bring breakfast. As long as it is not too much, the school and teachers will turn a blind eye.

Otherwise, what can be done, students are growing up, can they not be eaten by others?

But in the past, Chen Hao was the only one in the class who never brought breakfast to the classroom, and Li Xiaojie always secretly admired him.

It's a pity that I broke the precept today.

Chen Hao didn't know what Li Xiaojie was thinking, so he nodded: "Don't worry, Lao Ban won't smell it."

He sat down and put the garlic prawns in his own crisper in the drawer. This crisper is airtight, and when he puts it in, no matter how smelly it is, he can keep it from smelling.

After doing all this, he got up and opened the window again, and the garlic smell that remained in the air dissipated.

Only then did Chen Hao feel that his brain, which had been dulled by the smell of garlic, felt better, and the world became bright and lovely again in his eyes.

Jiang Gui put down the lunch box in his hand and turned around to see Chen Hao looking straight at him. He wondered: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

No, he's fine.

It's your business.

But Chen Hao couldn't say that. He shook his head in pain and asked, "Do you like garlic shrimp?"

Jiang Gui was slightly taken aback: "I don't like seafood very much."

Chen Hao nodded, and asked again: "Then do you want to eat garlic shrimp?"

Jiang Gui:? ? ?
He hesitated for a while, then looked at Chen Hao: "...what's the matter with you today?"

Chen Hao shook his head: "I'm fine, I have garlic shrimp, do you want to try it?"

"No..." Before Jiang Gui had time to say all the words of refusal, Chen Hao stuffed the box of garlic shrimp into Jiang Gui's hand.

"I'll always get drunk when I eat garlic. I've never eaten anything garlic-flavored in my life. Can you often taste something for me?"

Chen Hao: "It has been sold in front of the school for almost three years, but I have never tasted it once. I am really curious. Jiang Gui, help me taste it."

What he said made people cry, so pitiful.

With the bleak autumn wind, it adds a bit of sadness.

Jiang Gui: "...Chen Hao, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Chen Hao paused with a sad expression, and looked at Jiang Gui: "...Jiang Gui, you have turned bad."

Jiang Gui was puzzled: "I'm just worried about you."

No, I'm worried about you.

Chen Hao closed his eyes and chose a person to swallow the truth in his mouth.

"In my script, the Garlic Shrimp of the Blood Race should be shared with the people I love the most."

Jiang Gui was taken aback.

Chen Hao knew that Jiang Gui understood.

Jiang Gui is not a fool, he has already hinted so clearly, it is impossible for him not to know.

Moreover, Jiang Guidu has formed a contract with that blood clan, so it is impossible not to know the other party's true identity.

Jiang Gui looked down at the garlic prawns in the box: "... Is what you said true?"

Chen Hao: "It's true, my parents were like this back then."

His tone was firm, and he didn't look like he was talking nonsense at all, but he happened to be talking about the truth.

Jiang Gui nodded, Chen Hao thought he understood, and saw Jiang Gui handing the box containing garlic shrimps to him again: "Then do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Gui: "It's still hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

(End of this chapter)