Chapter 3: "What is he doing here?!"

Mu Yan breathed happily as he felt the gentle breeze blow his long black hair, feeling the soft skin of his feet brushed by the fresh morning grass. If not for that little boy he would already be eating a delicious stew.

Ah, children are a lot of work!

"Ding, master that boy is only a year younger than you, and he is also the protagonist of this world, Luo BiYang." _004 commented "rolling his eyes" to his host who fell to his knees on the ground.

-Protagonist?! And you didn't tell me anything? _Mu Yan questioned alarmed as he gripped his hair tightly.

If he has so kindly helped the protagonist now, what will it be like when the time comes for your first date and he has to hate you? Can he pretend he doesn't remember him?

"Ding, running away from someone is not the nature of the original owner. Changing that can be considered OCC and the punishment is a hole in the soul." _004 reminded him.

The system had actually seen the punishment spear approach its master's soul to blow a hole in it because of the OCC in the lake, but unexpectedly his master's soul devoured the spear sent by the world system, thus avoiding the punishment.

-What is the protagonist doing here? This is not in the plot! she exclaimed as she pulled her hair even further.

"Ding, when the master came out of seclusion ahead of time, a plot change was made. World protagonist Luo BiYang was without food for three days and decided to invade Mu Yan's mountain with the news of his seclusion for a year to be able to steal a fish." _004 explained so that his master could calm down from his madness.

-Stealing a fish? What is this development? The protagonist is clearly a Holy Mother, but came to steal someone's fish when that person wasn't there?! It makes no sense! he exclaimed to an innocent Xiao Qiu.

"Ding, master calm down. Remember your fish stew." _004 remembered the dish so that his gluttonous master wouldn't go crazy.

The punishment had been avoided, it was still not the right time to worry about the future as there were eight months to end Mu Yan's confinement. Also, due to the stress, his master's hair had turned white, which could not be seen by anyone, as the original owner was descended from a mythological beast, the White Fox.

Only the Holy Swordsman knew about it, so he took the little eight-year-old boy as his disciple, to protect the boy and also have his protection in the future when he developed.

Hearing the name stew, Mu Yan quickly perked up and rose, floating in the air, heading straight for her patio to cook and eat.

***

Luo BiYang saw that beautiful and indifferent person like a god leave without looking back. Her beautiful feet treaded on the green grass like clouds, her long, black hair glistening in the sunlight as she swayed along with her pure white robe.

The back was not wide, but it gave a feeling of a high, strong wall. Unreachable.

He saw that god fall to his knees on the ground and hold his head tightly. His movements were jerky as if he was being tormented by unbearable pain.

When he couldn't stand to see anymore and wanted to get closer to help that god, he saw the hair before black turn white as snow. It was so pure and brilliant that Luo BiYang found himself unable to move a single muscle in his body.

After much watching he saw that person gradually calm down, the color of his hair returning to normal and his body floating in the air like an Immortal.

That person fed you, cured your qi deficiency, gave you a ring to protect your things from others, allowed you to hunt fish there, and also gave you a pair of boots. But it wasn't material possessions that filled Luo BiYang's heart, it was those pure, gentle eyes, sweet smile and warm aura.

But that same person who seemed strong and inaccessible actually suffered from something that Luo BiYang didn't know what it was, but hated its existence for making such a cute and gentle person ache.

That person fixed his spiritual veins giving him the chance to cultivate, now he would get strong so he could destroy everything that dared to harm that person.

Without realizing it, obsession and possessiveness gleamed in the boy's black, bottomless pupils. They looked like a black hole capable of destroying anything it touched.

Da Shixiong only smiled at him, showed his kindness only to him, so he was his; your kindness, smile, body and soul. Everything. He wouldn't allow anyone to approach him, only he could be in Da Shixiong's eyes!

***

Unaware of the protagonist's wrong mood, Mu Yan sat at a beautiful white jade table with only the mantle inside as he happily ate the fish stew.

The servants who passed, from time to time looked at him with warm eyes, since Mu Yan was a divine beauty and because of the laziness and appetite installed in his body he emitted an innocent and provocative aura.

Her black hair slid like waterfalls of paint down her shoulders and back, her beautiful jade feet swayed merrily with every bite, and the small smile hung on her cherry lips as the rising steam left that pretty face hazy, like a pretty fairy.

Mu Yan was like a prince that even the gods wanted to pamper him and kiss his feet, finger for finger.

"Ding, master, you are acting against the character. Xiao Qiu advises you to look with a cold, sharp-knife look at the servants who spy on you." _004 suggested while "hitting his hand on his forehead" because of his silly and cute host, while watching the stakes of punishment being swallowed up by Mu Yan's soul.

He has always served many villains with dark souls. What the hell was this white, pure and innocent soul doing in this world?!

Well, it wasn't all bad as that person would never be able to enslave him like the others.

Mu Yan was displeased at being interrupted by the system, so his sharp eye was naturally true, the point is that he was facing the wrong target, causing the servants to shiver and quickly back away.

How pure and innocent what?! That was still a demon capable of making people cringe with a single look! Oh, so mean! *QAQ.

{*QAQ: symbol for crying, same as T^T}