National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

[Time: Day 9 of Survival in the Mist

Mental state: 100 (if below 40, mental disorder will occur)

Mission content for Survival in the Mist 1-15 days: Mission (Advanced Challenge) has been completed.

Additional tasks: Not accepted, pending. 】

"Ah~"

"Ahh~~"

"Uncle Ren, so boring~~~~"

Deep in a slightly dark and damp cave, Shen Nan leaned lazily against the fire, groaning listlessly.

Hearing Shen Nan shouting that he was bored, a soft and slightly smiling voice came from the light curtain: "If you are bored, go to the team channel to chat. I believe there must be many captains who want to chat with you."

Ren Linhe's voice was gentle and teasing, as if he was teasing Shen Nan.

Hearing Ren Linhe say this, Shen Nan immediately refuted with a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "I don't want it! As soon as they saw me, they urged me to give them the Travel Boots!"

Shen Nan frowned slightly, and a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes. It was a pity that he only had three processing tables now.

The processing table is about to smoke, and every time the team leaders see him, they urge him on. He is not a processing table!

Thinking of this, Shen Nan couldn't help but sigh heavily.

This was the third consecutive day of heavy rain and also the second day since he came to this "Bird's Nest".

Although it rained every day in the past few days, there were always four or five hours of sunny weather every day, giving the survivors precious time to go out and look for supplies.

But now, the sky seemed to have a bottomless hole poked in it, and heavy rain was raging on the earth without interruption, refusing to stop for a moment.

The continuous torrential rain caused the water level on the ground to rise rapidly, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, madly devouring every inch of land.

Even the temporary shelter the day before yesterday was forced to move hastily in the middle of the night and find another place to live because of the rising water.

At this moment, he was in the first branch of a century-old tree, which was once a bird's nest. (It was a tree hole, not a bird's nest)

Because he was too high from the ground and it was raining heavily, he couldn't even meet his most basic physiological needs.

In desperation, Shen Nan had to solve the problem in the pot, and then Fanfan threw the filthy pot out of the bird's nest.

Such a difficult life made Shen Nan feel desperate, and he was always looking forward to the rain stopping.

In the live broadcast room.

(Hahahaha, I am dying of laughter. Nanbao is really becoming more and more open now. I have never seen him like this before.)

(You’re right. No matter what happened before, he was always quiet and like a good kid. But now he’s completely different. He’s become more and more active, and has a youthful vibe.)

(This is because he is surrounded by teammates who truly love and care for him. The environment can not only change a person, but also heal a person.)

……

At this time, in a quiet courtyard of Xia Kingdom on the Blue Water Star.

An old grandfather was sitting leisurely on a rattan chair, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, a kind smile on his face, and his eyes were gently gazing at the lively and cute little person in the light curtain.

I saw the little man lying on the soft straw mat, rolling around without any scruples, releasing his energy and joy to the fullest, as if the whole world belonged to him.

Next to the old grandfather sat an old lady with silver hair. She was wearing a pair of reading glasses and holding a needle and thread in her hand. She was concentrating on sewing the rag doll in her hand.

The rag doll was a white tiger with a pair of pure white wings. It looked lifelike and seemed as if it could flap its wings and fly away at any time.

Next to it, there was a finished pink and blue little fishman doll, with dark green and emerald green vines cleverly wrapped around the fishman's waist. In the fishman's arms, he was holding a gray and white little fox tightly, with a touch of bright red dotted between the fox's eyebrows, like a bit of cinnabar.

……

Shen Nan, who was lying on the straw mat, was completely unaware of the laughter in the live broadcast room. After howling a few times, his hands began to circle the two tails of the little fur ball, his movements were frivolous and naughty.

The little fur ball noticed Shen Nan's action and gently kicked Shen Nan's hand with its hind legs, an action full of rejection.

However, Shen Nan ignored him and instead moved his hand even more brazenly from the base of the tail all the way to the tip of the tail, his movements boldly and unscrupulously.

The little fur ball's body trembled slightly, and he looked up at Shen Nan, with a hint of shyness and anger in his eyes, and he gently uttered three words: "Little pervert."

Shen Nan was shocked by this sudden "accusation", and his face was instantly filled with innocence and confusion.

How did he become a little pervert?

He was just touching the tail as usual, so why was he accused of being a pervert?

At this moment, the live broadcast room was instantly ignited by Xiao Maoqiu's words "little pervert", and laughter surged like a tide, filling the entire live broadcast room's barrage.

(Hahahahahahaha, you little pervert~)

(Nanbao little pervert~)

On the barrage, the three words "little pervert" kept scrolling rapidly, as if they had become the most popular "meme" in the live broadcast room at the moment.

(Little Maoqiu: You scoundrel!!! You can’t touch someone’s tail like that!!!)

(Although I also like the little fur ball with two tails now, but now the little fur ball can talk, has such a high IQ, and is a girl! I really can’t treat it as an ordinary pet like before...)

(Hahahaha, of course it is. It’s almost like it can transform.)

(Sexy, my little Daji~)

……

Shen Nan disagreed with Xiao Maoqiu's "accusation" and asked, "How am I a pervert? This is really unfair to me!"

In his opinion, he was just "playing" intimately with the little ball of fur, so why was he given such a big accusation?

The little fur ball snorted coldly and turned his head away, looking as if he said "I don't want to bother with you". There was a gleam in his eyes, as if saying "You know it in your heart".

Seeing this, Shen Nan was even more unconvinced. He pounced on the little fur ball with his whole body pressed on the little fur ball's soft body, held up the little fur ball's head with both hands, and asked loudly: "Tell me quickly, how am I a pervert? If you don't give me a clear explanation, I won't let you eat the sweet fruit today!"

He is still connected to Uncle Ren in a voice chat, and this little fur ball suddenly said something like this. What if Uncle Ren misunderstood him?

So, the man and the fox started to make a noise on the straw mat.

On the other side, Ren Linhe quietly listened to the playful sounds of Shen Nan and the little ball coming from the light curtain.

A soft warmth gradually appeared between his eyebrows, as if he was infected by the cheerful atmosphere, and his originally tense expression became relaxed and gentle.

Shen Nan was so restless that his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Finally, he exhausted all his strength and let go of the little ball of fur. He collapsed on the straw mat like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath.

Ren Linhe saw the voices stop and knew that the two had stopped, so he slowly said, "Didn't you say that Little Fur Ball has reached the second level? Let Little Fur Ball use his foresight ability to see if he can predict how long the rain will last."