Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"Brother Rong..." Suddenly, a tiny voice came into Jian Rong's ears, and he immediately looked up towards the source of the voice.

The moment he saw Tang Cuo again, Jian Rong froze in place. His heavy legs and feet felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move an inch.

All he could see was Tang Cuo's red cheeks with traces of tears, and he looked like he had suffered a great injustice. He was huddled cautiously beside the tree trunk, and when he saw him, there seemed to be a little more light in Tang Cuo's eyes.

Jian Rong immediately raised his leg and walked to Jian Rong's side, his voice softened, "Tang Cuo, there is no danger now, can you come down?"

"Brother Rong, I'm scared..." Tangcuo kept sobbing, "I'm scared..."

"Okay, don't move, I'll come up to pick you up." Jian Rong waved his hands, signaling him not to move.

"Yeah." Hearing his words, Jian Rong nodded, then put his hands on the tree trunk and climbed up quickly.

Soon, he came to the tree trunk where Tangcuo was sitting, hooked his legs tightly around the trunk, spread his hands, held his arms, and guided him softly, "Tangcuo, hold my hand, it's okay, don't look down."

Tang Cuo held his arm tightly with one hand, and with an effort from Jian Rong, he pulled Tang Cuo behind him with both hands.

The feeling of being suspended in the air forced Tang Cuo to find a point of strength. He wrapped his legs around Jian Rong's waist and then hugged his neck tightly.

Jian Rong saw that he had stabilized and then he climbed down carefully.

After he landed completely, he turned his head to look at Tang Cuo, "Okay, I'm down now, it's okay."

Tang Cuo jumped off his body, his calves went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. Jian Rong grabbed his arm in time, preventing him from having a close contact with the ground.

The two of them were facing each other. The redness in Tang Cuo's eyes seemed to have not faded yet, but new tear marks appeared. He hugged Jian Rong tightly, hooked his legs around his waist again, pressed his head against his neck, and sobbed softly, "I thought I was going to die. I was so scared, Brother Rong..."

His voice was soft, and the hot air that came out of his mouth fanned onto Jian Rong's ears, making them turn red unconsciously. Jian Rong's body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Hearing his sobs getting louder and louder, Jian Rong helplessly hugged his back and patted him gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay."

Tangcuo hugged him tightly with both hands and said softly, "Brother Rong, I'm so tired, can you carry me back?"

Jian Rong did not say anything, but silently dragged his body back towards the tent. Tang Cuo had a natural body fragrance.

The scent lingered in Jian Rong's nostrils, causing him to swallow unconsciously.

[System detection, the attacker's hatred value has dropped to 85%. Please keep up the good work. In addition, considering that the host has just performed very well, the system has decided to reward the host with five points.]

Oh my god, there is such a good thing. Tang Cuo curled the corners of his lips unconsciously, and then leaned on Jian Rong's shoulder.

Although this felt a bit strange, it didn't matter, he was a ninja and he could bear it.

Jian Rong's steps were as steady as an old dog, and he didn't seem to be affected at all. If I hadn't seen his ears turning red, I would have been fooled by him.

Jian Rong carried Tang Cuo through the woods in front of them and returned to the camp.

Several people saw Tang Cuo and gathered around.

"What's wrong? Is there any accident?" He Xiaolai looked worried.

"It's all my fault. I should have stayed with him just now." Chu Lin looked at him in annoyance.

Only Duan Nanxing silently watched Jian Rong hugging Tang Cuo, with a cold expression on his face. He patted Jian Rong's shoulder with one hand and quietly applied force.

Jian Rong turned his head to look at him, then took a step forward, got out of his hand, and said coldly, "He's scared. I'll take him up first."

"Okay." He Xiaolai consciously made way for the road in front of him.

Jian Rong didn't say anything else. He quickly climbed into their tent with Tang Cuo in his arms, then patted him on the back and coaxed him, "It's okay. Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Tang Cuo pursed his lips, then gently let go of his arms, distanced himself from him, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "Brother Rong, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again."

"It's okay, you take a rest first." Jian Rong's tone returned to its usual coldness, and then he moved back a few steps and slid down along the tree trunk.

Tang Cuo looked at his disappearing back, a smile on his face, and he leaned casually against the tree trunk behind him, patting the leaves under him with his hands, "Don't mention it, Xiaoye, this idea you came up with is really useful, but it's a bit useless for me."

[The host's acting skills are still good, they have reached the level of perfection.] Xiao Ye's praising voice sounded in Tang Cuo's ears.

"Okay, I find this sentence very useful." Tang Cuo smiled sweetly and sat aside silently waiting for Jian Rong's figure.

A few minutes later, Jian Rong returned to the tree with some wild fruits. He then threw the fruits in his arms next to Tang Cuo and silently leaned on the side of the tree trunk.

On the other side, Duan Nanxing saw Tang Cuo disappear after entering the tent, his face full of worry. He quickly climbed up to his tent, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Tang Cuo's position.

"Acuo?" Duan Nanxing's voice was a little cautious, for fear of scaring the little man opposite.

Tang Cuo heard Duan Nanxing calling his name, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he pretended to be asleep.

Seeing no one responded, Duan Nanxing felt anxious. He stood up, holding onto the tree trunk above his head with one hand, and wanted to swing over.

Before he could take any action, Jian Rong on the other side reached out and stopped him, "He's asleep, you don't need to come over."

"Jian Rong, what did I say? I told you not to let him go, but you didn't listen. Now look what happened, he's scared." Duan Nanxing narrowed his eyes, emitting a bit of coldness.

"He's not that fragile yet." Jian Rong looked back, not caring about his gaze at all.

"Don't you forget what you promised me?"

"Don't forget what I want." The two of them argued back and forth, neither giving in.

"I want to go in and see him." Duan Nanxing clenched his fingers into fists.

"No, he's asleep."

"You..." Duan Nanxing took a deep breath.

"What's going on?" Tang Cuo rubbed his eyes, carefully stuck his head out and looked at the two people who were on the verge of a fight.

"Acuo, are you okay?" Duan Nanxing's tone softened instantly.

"Me? I'm fine. When I encountered the wolves, I actually climbed up a tree very quickly. I was just a little scared just now, but I'm much better now." Tang Cuo pursed her lips and explained to him.