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

Chapter 55 Phoenix Bloodline (VIII)
The market at the foot of the mountain was very lively, and An Shi took a fancy to the sugar man on the stall again. He was wearing a cloak, but it couldn't block his eyes from looking at the novel and interesting things.

Anyang stood quietly beside Luo Zhi.

"Do you want a sugar man?" Luo Zhi thought for a while, An Shi's mental age was ten years younger than An Yang's, so he should be more lively after all.

Anyang glanced at An Shi's back and didn't answer.

[Host, buy one for the male lead, he wants to eat it. 】

008 spoke to Luo Zhi cautiously.

Luo Zhi didn't reply, but still walked to the stall. Anyang looked at her back and was stunned.

what is she doing

"Master, I also made candy figures for you and Anyang." An Shi raised the three candy figures in his hand. Luo Zhi looked at them and found that they looked quite similar.

She patted An Shi's head: "Good boy." Then she took the two candy figurines and handed one of them to An Yang.

Anyang took it silently.

An Shi was praised by Luo Zhi, and he rolled his eyes happily: "What is Master doing out today? Is there anything I can do to help Master?"

"Master is out to buy something today, you just follow Master."

An Shi nodded obediently: "Okay."

He was just too obedient and considerate.

An Yang lowered her eyes, no wonder she likes An Shi so much.

He is sarcastic, puppet, but he is obedient.

After a while, he was taken aback again, when did he become like this?

He would even mock a puppet twice.

What's the fuss with an emotionless creature.

"Anyang, let's go." Luo Zhi led An Shi for a few steps, and found that the male lead hadn't followed, so she turned around and shouted.

Anyang pursed his lips and followed silently.

All three of them were wearing bamboo hats and cloaks to cover them tightly, but there are many people like this on the street. In the world of cultivating immortals, such attires are very common, and they didn't attract the slightest attention.

Luo Zhi noticed An Shi's gaze, and led him to the sesame seed stand next to him.

"Two pancakes, plus spirit beast meat."

"okay."

The stall owner quickly made two biscuits, and added a little more spirit beast meat on purpose.

Luo Zhi paid for the Lingshi, gave one to An Shi, and handed the other to An Yang.

for him?Anyang was silent for a while.

He thought he didn't.

"……thanks."

He didn't seem to say thank you often, and his tone was a bit awkward.

Luo Zhi suddenly felt soft-hearted. No matter what happens to the male protagonist in the future, he is only half a teenager now.

Her tone was a little more amiable: "You're welcome, if you have anything you want to buy, you can tell me."

Anyang hummed slowly.He walked behind, slowly weaving through the passing crowd, and suddenly realized that this was a perfect opportunity to escape.

The sect has strict management, and there is no way he can come out on his own without an outing order. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait next time.

Although this Luo Zhi treats him a little better now, she may become the same as before at some point, and he shouldn't pin his hopes on her being able to stay like this forever.

He walked slower and slower, and gradually distanced himself from the two people in front of him. The sesame seed cake in his hand was still exuding the unique aroma of spiritual animal meat.

The system keeps an eye on the male protagonist and alerts Luo Zhi when he sees something happening.

[Host, the male protagonist seems to want to escape. 】

run away?

Even if she wanted to run, Luo Zhi couldn't let him run away now. When she looked back, Anyang really had a long distance from her.

She dodged, stretched out her hand to hold Anyang's wrist, and said with a smile, "Let's go, don't get lost."

Anyang had a momentary conditioned reflex and almost threw her hand away, but he pressed it patiently.

After a while, he even felt guilty and quietly let her hold his wrist.

Luo Zhi took two people to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion to get the long sword that he had customized last time.

An Yang's eyes fell on the long sword. The long sword was silvery white and shone with cold light. Anyone could know that it was a good sword due to the spiritual pressure it exuded.

It is the best sword that a craftsman in the comprehension world can make.

He lowered his head and didn't look at the sword, but his hand was suddenly pulled up and stuffed into the hilt of a sword.

He looked at Luo Zhi through the hat almost in astonishment.

"A sword for you."

An Shi watched curiously, without any displeasure in his eyes, he raised his head and smiled with Luo Zhi: "Master, this sword looks good."

Hearing his words, Anyang clenched his sword subconsciously, and he watched Luo Zhi's reaction.

Luo Zhi just reached out and patted An Shi's head: "Well, can Master's vision be bad?"

She didn't take the sword back just because An Shi liked it.

(End of this chapter)