"Okay, okay, stop shouting..."

"What's wrong? They can't understand you. Put me down first. How are you going to tie it with one hand?"

"I won't let go. Who told you that you can't tie your towel with your hands? You can do it even without hands..." Of course, Qin Che didn't let go of you. He pressed the restless you against his chest, and black and red energy ions swirled around him as he retied his towel.

Uh... I almost forgot that this guy has an incredibly useful evol.

.................

The rooftop terrace was cooler at dusk than it had been in the afternoon.

You changed into a comfortable T-shirt and sat cross-legged in a hammock among the palm trees, doodling and drawing.

"What are you doing?"

Not far away, a row of brightly colored, gold and red woven soft blankets were neatly hung out to dry on a long rope.

The blankets swayed gently in the breeze, as if they were performing a graceful dance.

At the same time, a unique and rich aroma of local spices wafted over.

At this moment, Qin Che, who had just changed his clothes, slowly lifted a corner of the woven soft blanket.

His figure gradually emerged from the shadows cast by the setting sun.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step landing firmly on your heart.

Sunlight streamed through the clouds, illuminating his tall figure and resolute features.

You were captivated by what you saw, and you also thought that if he could wear local clothing, it would have a unique charm.

You secretly made a mental note of it, wondering if there were any markets or similar places around here. You two should definitely go and explore when he has time.

Pulling yourself out of your thoughts, you smiled and replied, "I'm drawing a martial arts manual~ Do you want to take a look?"

He pulled over a rough cloth chair from the side and sat down, a hint of interest in his eyes. He reached out and pinched a corner of the yellowed paper in your hand.

It came close to my eyes.

"It's those moves we demonstrated in the square during the day. Maybe the kid was afraid he'd forget them, so he asked me to write them down for you so he could study them again. The paper and pen were given to me by that kid."

On the paper, you vividly and realistically depicted the scene you just witnessed with just a few strokes.

A small figure in battle, and the "wandering form" that represents him.

"this is me?"

"Yeah! My drawing skills are pretty good, right? Look, how well I've drawn your menacing, terrifying aura!" You excitedly pointed to your work, expecting praise from someone: "Doesn't it look like it? A cat eating fish, a dog eating meat, a deep space hunter fighting a monster."

After saying that, without waiting for Qin Che's reply, she started laughing to herself.

"Hmm, let me refine it a bit more..." Qin Che picked up his pen and drew two sharp horns on the little monster's head.

If you get interested, Qin Che can even draw!

Come and see!

You wrap your arms around your knees and lean towards him.

Then, his pen tip trailed a long tail behind the little monster.

Isn't that the dragon?

You look at the painting, then at Qin Che, your mind racing.

When you think of that stray creature, you can't help but blurt out: "To be honest, as long as that child doesn't eliminate that stray creature, its threat will persist for another day. I'm wondering, if it's still alive after we leave, wouldn't that be too dangerous?"

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