Without the interference of the evil map of everything, the plane transmission was very smooth.

"This is..." Bai Youmo opened his eyes and looked around, very disappointed.

Bai Youmo could feel the surrounding situation, which shows that the Sanqian Meishu system has found a medium that carries the host.

Bai Youmo looked at it and first observed the surrounding environment. He found that this was a very quaint wooden house. The house was quite large, but there was no furniture. The food and clothing utensils looked simple, without any modern products.

This is naturally not what Bai Youmo wants to go.

[Sorry...] The white villain also knew that this was not the place Bai Youmo wanted to go, and felt guilty for a moment.

"It's okay..." Bai Youmo was about to talk about the relationship, but he felt that his body was not very obedient and could not speak. He thought it was because he was not adapting to this body.

[Fitness: Unknown!] The white little man instantly sensed something wrong with Bai Youmo, so he quickly found the reason.

"What's going on?" Ye Xiaoyue naturally understood Bai Youmo's situation.

[It should be that the media's mind is too strong, and he cannot fully control it for a while. However, too many minds will change. A person cannot always be so strong, so it shows an unknown degree of fit...] The white villain analyzed.

"What should I do?" Ye Xiaoyue frowned and asked uneasy.

[Don't worry, there will be no serious injury...] The white villain comforted.

"Xiaoyue, I'm fine, but if I can't control the media, it won't be so convenient to do things." Bai Youmo's soul consciousness in the Three Thousand Colors also comforted Ye Xiaoyue. Although he cannot control this media now, the consciousness of the soul consciousness is not affected.

"That's good..." Ye Xiaoyue felt relieved.

"We should find a mirror to see what this medium looks like." Bai Youmo did not forget to joke.

dog, dog, dog...

At this time, a knock on the door outside the wooden house was heard.

"Sir, it's time to eat." A man shouted outside the door, his voice softly, and he bowed and stood outside the door.

When the media heard the sound, he climbed up from the ground, sat on the bed, rubbed his temples, and thought to himself: "Strange, why do you feel dizzy on this head? Could it be that there is really a lovesickness in the world?"

The man waited for a few minutes, but there was no response in the room, and he thought to himself: "Did you read books and forget the time?"

The knock on the door sounded again, and this time the knock was louder.

The media heard this time and replied softly: "I understand, you go to have a meal first."

"So he is a scholar? No wonder he is weak." Bai Youmo vaguely speculated some general situation through the five senses of the media, and at the same time complained: "How to choose a scholar? Isn't it okay to choose a strong person? Don't you ask someone about their opinions first? Even if I don't have any opinions, I have to ask Xiaoyue..."

[I have asked you more than ten times, but you flirted with Xiaoyue and ignored me... I always waved my hand and said casually, and asked me to go to a cooler place to drink Coke. Can I blame me?] The white villain actually told Bai Youmo many times, but he went to talk about life with Xiaoyue, so how could he have the heart to deal with the white villain? This has caused the current situation.

"Oh... the media doesn't matter. In the eyes of such an excellent host, no media is a problem." Bai Youmo recalled that the white villain had indeed called him many times, and the blame could not be paid to the white villain. In order to create a good image in front of Ye Xiaoyue, he had to find some small reasons for himself.

The medium sat on the bed and rested for a while, got up and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!