Chicken fly dog ​​jump

When Nan finished cleaning up the mess and went to look for Kemi, Kemi had already curled up and fell to the ground pale, and Emily's emerald green body was dimmed.

Nan approached him a little worried, and stretched out his hand towards him. Kaimi smiled triumphantly, and hooked his neck: "How about it, is it amazing, are you afraid?"

Looking at his pale face, Nan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead tenderly, and said, "You have worked hard, come up, I will carry you on my back."

On the sixth day of the competition, Mi Xiu, Nan, Scarlett, Lin Jixiang, Kai Mi, and Esby finally assembled again.In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Lin Jixiang and others reported the information about tarsus vines in the forest to the forest guards and then headed straight to the spaceship.

On the seventh day of the competition, the six people arrived at the spaceship and planned to have a good meal under Lin Jixiang's suggestion.

Lin Jixiang turned over the barbecue in his hand, and skillfully cut a small slit on the meat with a knife, while complaining: "I knew the school was going to abuse us, and what we exchanged with prey must be compressed food, and it was all original flavor! I can accept the original flavor only for breakfast, why can’t I send it a meat flavor? Be stingy!”

Kemi has not yet recovered from the excessive use of mental power, leaning on Caesar lazily and still not forgetting to complain: "Where is there meat-flavored compressed food?"

Nan: "This compressed food is for military use. If there is a canine scouting mental body on the opposite side, the smelly food will be easily exposed."

Lin Jixiang squinted at him: "Nan, you've changed, you used to be a cold and cool boy, although you seem to be convincing me with scientifically based words, but I can still see your iceberg face Hidden little maintenance. Hey, you have only been partners for a few days, have you made a private decision for life?"

Scarlett whistled and booed: "Yes!"

Nan looked at Scarlett indifferently, and Scarlett shrugged: "He has meat in his hands now, so everything he says is right. I have been in this forest for so long, and I gave you all the food before. But the days of gnawing bark, the saliva in the mouth is sweet."

Esby reminded her: "We don't have seasoning, and the meat should be bland. And I didn't let you eat the bark. Although that plant looks like grass, it's actually a kind of wild vegetable..."

Scarlett interrupted him: "Everything that is not meat is considered bark, no matter how light the meat is, it still tastes like meat!"

Mi Xiu gently hugged Lin Jixiang from behind, let him lean on his body, and said in a low voice, "Be tired, feel better this way."

Lin Jixiang laughed: "How weak am I, tired after sitting for a while?"

Mi Xiu also smiled at him and said, "Everyone is on good terms."

Lin Jixiang tilted his head and looked into his eyes. How do you say that, there seemed to be stars in the pupils of the eyes when he was looking at the person he liked.

Lin Jixiang raised his head, kissed his eyes, and then sat up again, smashing his mouth, as if he missed the kiss, he felt the trembling eyelashes brushing his lips.

Mi Xiu also seemed to be shocked by his actions, and was stunned for a moment. The other four people looked at Lin Jixiang dumbfounded. Blind."

Scarlett raised her eyebrows: "Who is..."

Lin Jixiang tapped the meat threateningly, and Scarlett shut her mouth wisely.

Mi Xiu finally came to his senses, hugged Ji Xiang from behind again, leaned his chin on his shoulder, pointed at the four people opposite him, and said, "Children."

Pointing to himself again: "Dad."

Pointing at Lin Jixiang again: "Fucking child."

"Pfft." Lin Jixiang laughed hard.

His back was facing Mi Xiu, so he didn't see it. The young man smiled like a warm spring breeze in early March.

The author has something to say: I'm so busy today and it's late, it's better before twelve o'clock

Halfway through writing, I want to throw the keyboard. I don’t even have a boyfriend. Why do I write so sweetly? Why do I abuse myself and cry?