Cute wife is difficult to raise: the chief male god can't afford to offend

Chapter 332 Advance Blood

"Handling? What do you want me to do?" Hu Xin really doesn't know how to cook, and even simple housework. They usually let low-level fox demons clean up for themselves. Life is basically eating raw meat, so Hu Xin really doesn't know how to do odd jobs.

Anzhi had a headache, and he didn't know what he was doing when he was brought back. He originally wanted to retaliate, but now he looks weak and can't work, so I can't really support him.

"I'll teach you!" Anzhi can do everything in recent years, not only that, but his skin is also dark, and he basically farms every day. Compared with Hu Xin's skin, it's hard to tell that Hu Xin is a man. With fair skin and silver hair, she really looks like a woman.

Anzhi still has some memories of the past few years, and he doesn't know why, but he always feels familiar when he sees Dong Xiaomi, and then he just keeps calling her daughter-in-law, knowing that he has recently recovered his intelligence. It was discovered that Dong Xiaomi and Hu Xin had such a blood relationship.

It was because of this relationship that An Zhi felt that Dong Xiaomi was very kind. Whenever An Zhi thought of the word "kindness", he couldn't help but feel a headache. He actually felt that people related to Hu Xin were kind.

If she hadn't been able to be sure that Hu Xin would never appear in his life again, he would have wondered if Hu Xin had cast some kind of curse on himself to make him obsessed.

Hu Xin didn't object to doing chores, anyway, he was taught, so he followed An Zhi directly to the kitchen.

"You arrested me all this way just to cook for you?" Hu Xin smiled and approached An Zhi and said, the blood on An Zhi's body still made Hu Xin tense, he hadn't tasted such delicious food for a long time The blood is gone, and now he really wants to try it, but it's a pity, he knows that An Zhi will not give him his own blood.

"Let's make a deal." Hu Xin thought for a while, leaned against the door and looked at An Zhi leisurely, as if I wouldn't work if you didn't agree.

"What deal?" An Zhi glared at him, then asked.

"I'll work for you, and you, give me a little of your blood every day." Hu Xin smiled, thinking that An Zhi would definitely not agree, so she added, "Also, if you feel that you can't bear to bleed, that's fine too." , then once a week." Hu Xin shrugged.

"Now I have brought you here hostage, how dare you make such a request." An Zhi glanced at him, said with a sneer, and then continued to chase the ingredients.

"Forget it, you'll raise me. Anyway, I won't starve to death if I don't eat. At least I can last for another hundred or eighty years. Then you'll be with me all the time." Hu Xin looked indifferent , and then turned around to leave.

"At that time, if you are dead, I will naturally go out." Hu Xin added.

Anzhi felt a bit of a headache, then gritted his teeth, and called him back again: "Okay, once every three days." Anzhi finally compromised, and he didn't know where his blood was favored by him, but he was so eager, but If you catch him by yourself, you have to treat him like a slave, and it doesn't matter if you bleed a little. ,

Hu Xin got An Zhi's answer, smiled happily, turned her head to look at An Zhi, and jumped in front of him suddenly.

"I'll pay in advance for this week's blood." Before An Zhi could speak, he pressed his mouth to his neck.

(End of this chapter)