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

Shen Nan's eyes sparkled. "We just signed the contract today. Have you given it a name?"

Ren Linhe shook his head: "Not yet, come and get one?"

Shen Nan rolled his eyes and suggested, "Call it Huahua? Or Lili? Or Shushu?"

The corners of Ren Linhe's mouth twitched slightly and he couldn't help laughing.

The chipmunk that he was holding by the scruff of the neck seemed to understand, and its four little paws waved in the air as if in protest, looking both cute and a little funny.

Ren Linhe smiled and said, "It's all fine. You can call it whatever name you like."

Shen Nan thought about it seriously, then clapped his hands: "Then let's call it Huahua! Look, it has patterns on its back, and it matches the names Fanfan and Diandian better!"

Ren Linhe nodded gently: "Yeah, it's a good match. I'll listen to you."

And so, the name of the chipmunk was decided.

However, the chipmunk was obviously not satisfied with the result. It struggled desperately in Ren Linhe's hands, waving its limbs in the air, as if trying its best to express its dissatisfaction.

The two little "balls" on its tail also swayed with its movements, making it look particularly funny.

Chipmunks: Speak up for me! Speak up for me!!

But apparently, its protest did not attract the attention of the two men.

Seeing the chipmunk so "excited", Shen Nan naively thought that it liked the name very much and smiled brightly: "Look, Huahua seems to like this name very much!"

Ren Linhe looked at Shen Nan lovingly, completely following his wishes: "Yeah, Huahua likes it very much."

As for what the chipmunks really think?

Sorry, it was rejected directly.

After picking the names, Shen Nan asked curiously, "Did you go treasure hunting just now? Did you find any good treasures?"

Ren Linhe shook his head and explained, "I didn't go treasure hunting. I just signed the contract and it looked like it was going to rain, so I didn't go."

Shen Nan was a little disappointed, but quickly changed the subject: "Then what happened when you saw Huahua was in a low mood just now?"

Ren Linhe said seriously, "Maybe it's unhappy because I took away all the chestnuts it hid?"

He originally wanted to find a place with high terrain and good views as a new shelter, and accidentally discovered the chipmunk's nest.

The chipmunk was not in its nest at the time, and Ren Linhe only saw the tree hole full of chestnuts and pine cones.

In addition, squirrels naturally like to hoard food, and perhaps the chestnuts and pine cones in this tree hole are just one of the squirrels' storage points. Ren Linhe planned to take all the food in this tree hole away.

However, just when he put all the chestnuts into his space backpack, the chipmunk came back and bumped into him.

Originally, he planned to kill the chipmunk, after all, its meat could be used to break down a lot of food. However, when he used the "Insight" skill and saw that the chipmunk had the racial ability of "treasure hunting", he changed his mind.

After learning about how Ren Linhe met the chipmunk, Shen Nan couldn't help laughing, "Uncle Ren is so lucky! He found a tree hole with chestnuts, and a little squirrel who knows how to hunt for treasures appeared at his doorstep!"

Hearing Shen Nan praising his good luck, Ren Linhe covered his lips with his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "My luck has improved, all thanks to Nan Bao."

When Shen Nan heard Ren Linhe suddenly call him Nanbao, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and his ears gradually turned red all the way to the base of his neck.

"I'll roast some chestnuts for you when we get back." Ren Linhe looked at Shen Nan gently and said.

"Okay, okay! Fanfan is also grilling meat now. Oh, it's squirrel meat!" Shen Nan responded excitedly.

Huahua, who had originally entered a state of "playing dead" because her resistance was futile, suddenly stiffened all over and her pupils shrank suddenly when she heard Shen Nan mention "roasted squirrel meat", as if she had been struck by lightning.

What did it hear?

Grilled squirrel?

Are they going to eat its meat?

The chipmunk suddenly felt a chill and shuddered, then struggled desperately.

It wants to escape!

It wants to leave these two dangerous humans!

"Maybe he was too excited to hear that he could eat meat." Ren Linhe said seriously.

Shen Nan said "Oh".

Then he said excitedly: "I also encountered a squirrel today. It was found by Little Fur Ball. But it was crushed to death by a fallen tree. I cut it up and got a lot of squirrel meat. More importantly, there was another thing. Do you know what it is?"

Without waiting for Ren Linhe to answer, Shen Nan couldn't wait to continue, "It's 20 units of animal fat! The processing table is already making it, but it will take a little while. When the fog-repelling oil lamp is ready, I will give one to you, Brother Wan San, and Sister Feifei!"

"I will auction the remaining fog-repelling oil lamps at a high price in the team channel. I will make those captains bleed hard and make them urge me to process the travel boots every day!"

Shen Nan's little mouth was chattering non-stop, her tone full of excitement and anticipation.

Ren Linhe looked at him seriously, his eyes full of concentration, and nodded patiently in cooperation.

When the chipmunk heard that Shen Nan was talking about another squirrel and not itself, it collapsed again after struggling to exhaustion and continued to pretend to be dead.

After Shen Nan finished speaking a lot of words in one breath, Fanfan handed him a glass of water.

He took the water, raised his head and took a big sip to moisten his throat. His expression became serious: "Uncle Ren."

Ren Linhe nodded slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Yes, I'm here."

After hearing "I'm here", Shen Nan started talking about the real business of making a video call.

Ren Linhe's originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn. He frowned and carefully asked again about the specific appearance of the black bird.

Shen Nan frowned and thought. He was so nervous at that time that he didn't remember the appearance of the black bird carefully. He only vaguely remembered that the black bird had a tuft of feathers on its head, like a rooster's comb.

Ren Lin was silent for a moment, and quickly searched for birds that matched this feature in his mind. After a long while, he spoke: "This should be a survivor in the form of a crowned eagle."

"Crowned Eagle? Is it an eagle?" Shen Nan asked doubtfully.

"It's a eagle." Ren Linhe corrected.

Shen Nan nodded thoughtfully and muttered, "No wonder it's so big."

Ren Linhe smiled slightly, his tone comforting: "It's okay, it will rain heavily for several days, you just stay in the tree hole. If he dares to fly into the tree hole, it will limit his movement space, and Fanfan can easily kill him."

Shen Nan nodded, his tone reassuring: "Yeah, I understand."

The two chatted for a few more sentences until Ren Linhe arrived at a cave and the video call ended.

Shen Nan was in a good mood. He skipped over to the fire and helped Fanfan add firewood and grill meat. He was busy and having a lot of fun.

On the other side, Ren Linhe's brows were still furrowed.

It has been raining heavily these days, and I can hide safely in a tree hole, but I have to go out after the rain stops.

He knew very well that it was impossible to guard against it and there would always be times when he was careless.

If Nan Nan slacks off at any time and that person takes advantage of her, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ren Linhe casually threw the chipmunk in his hand into a corner of the cave, and then bought a calling card.