Kuai Chuan: My host was targeted by Xing Jiao again

Long before time-traveling, the cat had already explained to him the reason why he was about to time-travel and his current situation.

"Sheng Minghao" raised his palm, clenched his fist and then released it, slowly adapting to this brand new body.

"It's okay if you don't want to accept it..." Xiaosi saw that "Sheng Minghao" ignored it, and a pair of cat ears gradually fell back.

The whole cat's belly was attached to the sea of ​​consciousness, and the little Jiojio put it in his arms, and his voice became softer and softer.

In the worst case, the task will be lost and the system currency will be deducted.

There is something to discuss.

All in all, just don't beat the cat at all times.

Before being bound to this lord, Xiao Si once felt that Xiao Yi was too timid to speak and act as a gold medal system.

After binding the adults, Xiao Si felt repentant.

The gold medal system is worthy of being a gold medal system.

Only by memorizing the quotations of Brother Yi.

Only in this way can he be safe for a while in front of the host from the Gods and Demons Continent.

"Didn't you say you want to send your memories and wishes? Why don't you hurry??" The irritable voice of "Sheng Minghao" resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If you want to restore the demon soul and get back to the past, you have to honestly fulfill the wishes of each of these damned planes.

What a mess...

It is different from Zhefeng.

Du Ye was injured even more seriously.

What he destroyed was not only the demon soul, but also all the memories about the land of gods and demons.

He who has just regained consciousness is unfamiliar with everything, and he is a magician, so he maintains an instinctive resistance to everything around him.

Especially this cat who claimed to be the system, who was not very friendly to him at first, but became honest after a beating.

I know that my master has a bad temper.

How dare Xiao Si make a sound.

I'm afraid that this adult will suddenly regret it.

It quickly transferred the memory backed up in advance to him.

Wait until he has just received all of Sheng Minghao's memories.

The door of the ward slammed and was pushed open by Zhefeng.

He had just terminated the contract with Xingyao, and when he found out that Sheng Minghao had been sent to this hospital, he rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing Sheng Minghao sitting on the hospital bed with dull eyes, he hurried over and put his hands on Sheng Minghao's shoulders, "Are you all right?"

The memory picture in the mind overlaps with the reality.

The person in front of him, named Zhefeng, is an artist who is about to sign a contract with Shengshi Media.

At the same time, it was also the wish of the original owner before he died: to spare no effort to make him popular, so as to severely slap Xingyao Media and that villain who turned his back on the prosperity!

Wind?

This name seems to have been heard somewhere.

this face...

Not particularly impressed.

but……

Sheng Minghao glanced at Zhefeng's hand on his shoulder.

He didn't seem to resist the contact of the man in front of him.

However, there was an aura about this person, although it was thin, but to him, it was very friendly.

The breath is very light, like the same kind, very safe and harmless.

The amnesiac little beast is greedy for this little sense of security.

Sheng Minghao stretched out his hand to hook Zhefeng's neck, instinctively wanting Zhefeng to get closer to him, "Why are you here?"

There's something wrong with this stuff.

A car accident knocked your brain out?

Zhefeng let go of Sheng Minghao's shoulder with one hand, and held Sheng Minghao's wrist with the other. He looked at Sheng Minghao, trying to see some clues.

However, due to the severe injuries that year, this remnant soul that could not even retain the memory of the past has long lost the breath of the past.

Zhefeng said to Sheng Minghao, "You can't get through the phone if you talk halfway."

With the other hand, Sheng Minghao grasped the wrist that Zhefeng was pressing on his shoulder, and then pulled Zhefeng towards him.

The distance between the tips of their noses is one millimeter.