What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

He Ruge opened his eyes and found that he was imprisoned in a sealed water tank, and there were pearls he cried out under the water tank. He could only maintain the form of a mermaid, otherwise he would be choked to death by the water.

In a pitch-black water tank, only pearls and fish tails emit a faint soft light.

He Ruge's mood was very complicated, he hugged the fat fishtail sadly, and vomited a bubble melancholy.

He misses Mr. Xi, very much.

In the water tank without recreational activities, He Ruge's way of entertaining himself is thinking about it. If he can code words in his brain, He Ruge can diligently produce food.

He continued to recall the content of his article, He Ruge set up a tentacle monster hero, this setting cannot be wasted, so he added a lot of plots to squeeze out the value of the tentacle monster setting.

For example, the work efficiency is doubled, and another example is indescribable.

In his outline, there is something about the car. The grown-up heroine sits on the hero's lap and reads a book, but her eyes are not on the writing at all. Gray-purple tentacles penetrate into the skirt of the heroine...

These contents are for the benefit of readers.But now the news is getting tighter, Jinjiang can't drive, maybe readers will never know the existence of welfare.

He Ruge suddenly fell silent.He was thinking about a very serious question, if all the important plots in the book happened, would these indescribable contents happen?Although these things only exist in the outline, who knows how the next plot will develop?

After thinking that Mr. Xi is not a tentacle monster, He Ruge breathed a sigh of relief.After thinking that Mr. Xi is a big prickly cat, He Ruge's heart suddenly rose again.

If he was given another chance to start over, he would definitely throw Fuli into the Qingshui River in Jinjiang.

The pitch-black water tank suddenly brightened, and the glass of the water tank seemed to be able to change color automatically like a chameleon. He Ruge raised his head nervously, and saw a strange man.

The man had purple eyes, and a scar ran across the upper half of his face, from the end of his right eye to the bridge of his nose, adding a wildness to his feminine face.His clothes are gorgeous, like a frivolous nobleman, but his bloodthirsty temperament is incompatible with his appearance.

"Are you awake?" The tone was inexplicably familiar.

He Ruge: "???"

Who is this idiot?Why do you act like you know me very well?

The scarface tapped the water tank with the nutrient solution, "Sing a song to me, and I'll give you the nutrient solution."

Faced with this familiar request, an impossible thought popped up in He Ruge's mind——

Could this scarred face be the retarded villain from before?

He looked at the shadow on the ground, and the slender shadow seemed to have noticed He Ruge's gaze. It swelled from a long wooden stick into a bloated monster shadow, and opened its big black mouth, baring its teeth.

He Ruge: "..."

What kind of human suffering is this, the breed of villains who turn into chameleons without saying a word.

He Ruge is not hungry now, and he is not thirsty for nutrient solution, but based on his understanding of this villain, if he does not follow this villain's request, then the other party will definitely not let him go, and then come up with weird and perverted operations. torment him.

It is this kind of person who will not give up until the goal is achieved.

The pearls at the bottom of the tank were a testament to the pain he had been through.

He Ruge sang a nursery rhyme perfunctorily, and the tiny camera equipment circled the water tank.