Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

After dealing with several mandarin tigers, Cheng Yan continued to move forward, looking back at Rubia's situation from time to time. Although he said that he didn't want to go with him, Cheng Yan still didn't want to see anyone get into trouble in front of him.

I thought the battle was over, but it turned out to be just the beginning.

Walking along the deep river, unknown dangers lurk in the water.

"Wow--"

The calm water surface was suddenly broken, and a crocodile with its huge bloody mouth opened towards Cheng Yan to bite him. Cheng Yan was frightened and shook for a moment, then quickly retreated about ten meters away from the river.

The chopping knife in his hand flew out immediately, chopping the ferocious crocodile into pieces in just a few strokes.

Dark red blood floated on the water surface. Rubia, who had not yet seen the full appearance of the crocodile, was frightened by the scene and swallowed his saliva.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the handsome young man in front of him gently patting the corner of his clothes and hooking his finger at the golden long knife that killed crocodiles as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"This place is really weird. So many things are trying to stop me from finding Zanzan. Zhuofeng, come back. What I just wiped clean is now stained with blood again."

Cheng Yan took out a handkerchief and lovingly wiped the golden and flawless Zhufeng.

Rubia silently moved towards Cheng Yan and stretched out two fingers to pinch the corner of Cheng Yan's clothes.

Cheng Yan immediately turned around and dodged, "What are you doing?"

Only Zanzan can touch him like this... No, in Xumi, only Zanzan can touch him, no one else can.

The several target persons locked by the system have made it difficult for Cheng Yan to deal with them at the same time. He does not want to have any physical contact with the others and cause trouble.

Rubia remained calm despite being rejected. He raised his hand and pointed at the crocodile corpse that had disappeared in the river. "Without you, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed by these things. Fortunately, we are in the same group."

Cheng Yan blinked and looked into Rubia's sincere eyes. He did not regard Rubia as his own, so he was a little at a loss as to how to respond to her kindness.

"I still have to deal with these things even when you're not here." So you don't have to thank me.

"That's right. Isn't this even more indebted to Cheng Yan?"

Rubia's eyes were gentle, and the look she gave Cheng Yan was so soft that it could drip water.

Cheng Yan: Subway, old people, cell phones.

Her pretty face wrinkled up, and Cheng Yan moved away from Rubia in disgust.

"If possible, I hope that we two are not in the same group. Don't look at me like that. It's really disgusting."

Rubia's expression suddenly fell, "You don't like it?"

Cheng Yan had a weird expression on his face, "If you do that, I really don't like it."

It’s almost the same if I change it to Zanzan.

Thinking of the alluring red eyes of the person dear to his heart, Cheng Yan felt itchy in his heart and continued on his way without stopping. This time, he no longer cared about the feelings of the people behind him and just strode forward.

There were many wild beasts pouring out from all around. Every time Cheng Yan chopped down one, he would gain one trial point. The ticking sound kept ringing on the big screen.

Abu Zar looked at Cheng Yan's rapidly rising ranking and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stroked his long beard with a happy mood. He knew that he had not misjudged him.

Unlike the plot of Cheng Yan’s passionate battle, Zandik is still in the fairy tale of children’s growth.

With his eyes lowered and looking at Xiaojiu with a cold gaze, Zandik wanted to use his eyes to force this stubborn robot to retreat.

But Xiaojiu clenched the dozens of balls in his hands, with a hint of reluctance and unhappiness on his face.

...what is given to the master is not enough, it is little and dirty.

The "less" in Xiaojiu's eyes is not the same as the "less" in the eyes of normal people.

The little robot has no resistance to round objects and wants to collect a long string of beads to give to its owner, but the beads in its hand have fallen to the ground and are covered with mud, so it must not give them to its owner like this.

But Xiaojiu, who had not yet transformed, was unable to lift up the entire string of beads, and didn't want Zandik's help.

Zandik looked at the long string of balls that dragged on the ground and wanted to throw out both the balls and Xiaojiu together.

"I told you I'd help you get it. You've already taken away all the robot cores here. There are no more."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to help Xiaojiu take the long string.

Xiaojiu suddenly turned around to avoid Zandik's action, and looked like she didn't want him to touch her.

Zandik was so angry at this stubborn lump of wood that he wanted to grind his teeth. "If you stay here any longer, it will be dark soon. Haven't you seen your master?"

There was a hint of hesitation in Xiaojiu's black eyes. While he was still hesitating, the precious long string of beads in his hand was coldly taken away.

!

The little robot looked shocked.

Zandik held the beads nonchalantly and raised his hand to shake off the dirt.

He glanced at it with disdain and stopped looking at the "trophies" that Xiaojiu had worked so hard to collect for Cheng Yan.

He had already walked dozens of meters with his long legs, but there was no movement behind him.

Turning around, Xiaojiu was still standing there blankly looking at his empty hands.

The master’s gift… Woo.

The frail little robot was visibly lost.

Zandik narrowed his eyes and let out a light breath. He would endure it one last time, and it must be the last time.

Then he walked back and picked up Xiaojiu, saying in a rather perfunctory tone, "I'll return this to you when I see your master. Who else treats this thing as a treasure like you do?"

Xiaojiu didn't speak, and Xiaojiu couldn't speak.

She just lay quietly on Zandik's shoulder, looking so well-behaved despite her loss, which made Zandik feel a little bit reluctant.

But he soon wiped out this trace of reluctance.

Who made him have nothing to do? He has been waiting for the robot to play rock-paper-scissors for the whole morning.

Now that I have a temper, it should bear it.

When I see Cheng Yan, I must tell him about the "great achievements" of this robot.