The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 123 Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (18)

  When Zhan Chen left, Su Qinghuan changed his clothes. The rain had stopped, and the girl's clean face slowly turned around.

   "Hey, Master Zhan Chen, are you back?"

  She smiled brilliantly, and her smile bloomed like a flower.

  After seeing the little fox clearly, the monk's breath suddenly choked...

  Zhan Chen has seen Liu Mei'er, although Zhan Chen hates the woman who is like a water snake, but from Liu Mei'er's stunning appearance, he naturally guessed that Su Qinghuan, as a sister, should not look much different.

  Even if it is not good-looking, she should be a delicate woman.

  In fact, the monk is not a person who judges people by appearance, but at this moment, seeing Su Qinghuan smile at him, he knows how lethal the little fox is.

  Especially those clear and smart big eyes, like the rippling lake surface, reflecting their own face exactly.

  ……

   Faced with the clean eyes of the girl, Zhan Chen was somewhat restrained. If the little fox was still dressed as gray as yesterday, it might make him more comfortable.

  The white-clothed monk gave a light cough, concealing his amazement with his cold face.

  "Qinghuan donor, you are too ostentatious. It is better to change back to the original clothes."

   "These clothes are very ordinary."

  Su Qinghuan suspiciously swept across the lightweight men's clothing she brought. She was also dressed in black, and she had only a ponytail.

  She stared at the reddish ear tips of the monk in white clothes, as if she had realized something.

   "Oh, I see, do you think my appearance is inappropriate?"

  The little fox pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were like a crescent moon, and he could almost drown in it.

   "I just wash my face specially to show you, I will wear a human skin mask."

  "……"

  Hearing the words of the human skin mask, Zhan Chen's expression suddenly became unpleasant, but when he thought that the little fox was showing his true face to him, he suddenly couldn't bear to criticize the girl in front of him.

   can only cough slightly.

   "It's damaging to make human skin masks. You are not allowed to get these things in the future."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan blinked his eyes, looking innocent.

  "I don’t know what this human skin mask is made of. My father left it to me. Maybe it’s made of pigskin?"

   "Anyway, I wouldn't peel it off and cover my face by myself. That's terrifying. Master Zhan Chen, you believe me, right?"

  Su Qinghuan kindly avoided the core problem, but she really wouldn’t do this kind of thing herself. Wouldn’t it be a psychological shadow, okay?

  But the artifact left by her father, don’t need it for nothing!

   There were originally better human skin masks, but those Yun Miao had seen them, and only this one, even Yun Miao didn’t know.

  ……

  Zhan Chen is also a smart person, naturally knowing that the little fox is avoiding the weight, but facing the girl's sweet and innocent smile, he can't say anything harsh.

   "...Okay, Qinghuan benefactor, you also want to protect yourself, just put it on."

  Zhan Chen made up his mind, and had to spend some time for this person Pimmo. If the little fox knew about it, he would probably be stubborn and naive.

  Actually, in the eyes of the little fox, Zhan Chen is a very contradictory temperament. He is not a true idiot who obeys the rules. He does not adhere to the Buddhist rules of not killing, but he is indeed compassionate. He is really an interesting person.

  ……

Su Qinghuan quickly put on a human skin mask, because it is made of human skin. Compared with products such as pig skin, it breathes better to the skin. It is light and does not harm the skin. But it is also easy to maintain the mask every half a month or so. damage.

  This is a very ordinary picture, and you can’t see a special face even if you throw it in a crowd of people.

   seems to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, very thin and thin young boy.

Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief seeing Su Qinghuan dressing up and returning to ordinary all at once.

   "It really suits you."

  Su Qing smiled and nodded. Her facial features were dim. Only those Zhan Zhanran eyes were exceptionally clear and energetic, which gave this ordinary face a hint of brilliance.

   "Master Zhan Chen, in front of outsiders, you will call me Hu Shizhu from now on, and my full name will be Hu Li (fox)."

  The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

  The monk in white quickly thinks of the song "A Woman is a Tiger" sung by the girl, and he jokingly calls her a fox.

  Zhan Chen looked awkward, but he didn't want to call her that way in front of others, just like the fox, and he should only enjoy it.

   "Okay, little donor, let's go."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan didn't know what the other party was awkward, she tilted her head and did not refute.

  Let’s do it, Hu donors, small donors, they are almost the same, anyway, tell others that they are Hu Li (fox).

  ……

  Walking outside the courtyard of the ruined temple, Su Qinghuan saw a red horse parked under the tree gnawing grass.

  Her eyes widened.

   "Only this horse?"

  The white-clothed monk explained concisely.

   "Well, that town is too small. There are no good horses. They are all inferior horses. Only this burgundy horse can be called a good horse."

   "I can see that the charity benefactor is thin and thin, and the little monk is not heavy. We two ride one by one, and we have not shared a horse and are faster."

  If it wasn't for the monk in white clothes who looked too indifferent, and his personality was really cold and clean, otherwise Su Qinghuan would suspect that this man wanted to take advantage of him.

   "Okay, so be it."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan sat behind the white-clothed monk, she silently stretched out her hand and tentatively grabbed a piece of Zhan Chen's clothes.

  "Master, you ride faster, I'm in a hurry, but I'm afraid of falling down, so okay with me holding you."

  "……"

   Seeing that Zhan Chen didn't speak, the little fox became more bold and leaned forward directly, hugging Zhan Chen's waist.

  ——Fogweed, this man’s waist is too thin!

  Su Qinghuan was a little jealous, and suddenly wondered if he had abdominal muscles.

  She thought about it, and suddenly Zhan Chen took off her monk's robe and showed her abdominal muscles. The girl's face turned red, and she hugged Zhan Chen tighter.

  ——What the **** is she babbling!

  Obviously he is the real god, but thinking of that scene, the little fox inexplicably feels that he is blasphemy.

  The girl breathed lightly and shallowly on Zhan Chen's back.

  The hand of the white monk holding the rein tightened slightly.

  He looked helpless.

  "Qinghuan donor, you stand back."

   "Oh, okay!"

  ……

  Seeing that Su Qinghuan really did it, the monk felt an indescribable loss in his heart, his lips and teeth were astringent.

  The two walked quickly and were not far from the destination. Seeing that it was dark, Su Qinghuan was hungry, so she dismounted in front of a roadside stall and asked Zhan Chen to accompany her to dinner first.

  The stall owner looked embarrassed.

   "Uh, two, I'm really sorry, there is no vegetarian restaurant in this store."

  Her eyes are bright, anyway, she is going to pull Zhan Chen to return to the vulgarity, how good it is to break the ring!

   Anyway, the hue is broken, so it’s also broken!

The monk beside    has cold eyes.

   "It's okay, the little monk can skip the meal first."

  Su Qinghuan tugged at his sleeve, with a clever plan in mind.

   "It's okay, sit down, boss! Then let's have two bowls of vegan noodles!"

  She can see clearly that the water that the boss makes for the soup is all bone broth, hehehe!

  (End of this chapter)