The Return of Gratitude Volume 2

As soon as Qin Xiu entered the room, Uncle Sting followed him in with his luggage. Qin Xiu blocked the door with a cold face and asked the uncle to hand over the luggage to him.

"I can't carry half of the luggage, of course I have to send Buddha to the West," Uncle Sting, who had no eyesight at all, lowered his head and lifted the two bags, and muttered happily, "Why don't we get a tip..."

Of course Qin Xiu heard it, and stuck his chin in front of the door: "If you don't mention it, I will still give you a tip."

As soon as the words came out, Uncle Sting put down the luggage with a "bang" of joy.

Qin Xiu stared wide-eyed at the old man just throwing his bag containing expensive photographic equipment on the ground, his expression became pale.But the old man is still rubbing his hands waiting for a tip.

Qin Xiu said without turning his head, "Shen Che, give me the wallet."

Archer originally thought that Qin Xiu would definitely smash the door panel on the old man's nose, but he thought he was following the Romans, and besides, they didn't know anyone else in the park, so they had to rely on Uncle Sting to take care of many places.He handed the wallet to Qin Xiu. Qin Xiu lowered his head and took the tip and stuffed it into Uncle Sting's shirt pocket, and said coldly, "You don't have to look for it."

Uncle Sting opened his mouth wide and looked down at the dollar in his shirt pocket, unable to recover. Qin Xiu had already closed the door coldly.

Yellowstone Park is different from the Serengeti. Even in the dry season on the prairie, there are many tourists. Yellowstone Park is very cold in winter, and the temperature can reach minus [-] to [-] degrees Celsius. Many tourist facilities are buried under snow.No, Archer saw that Qin Xiu couldn't open the window, so he leaned down at the window and looked up, and found that the snow on the roof was so thick that the windows were frozen.

"Has no one swept the snow off the roof?" Qin Xiu looked down at Uncle Sting downstairs who was whistling and going out to throw out the trash, with a gloomy expression.

Archer squatted on the ground to pack his luggage: "Just bear with it. There are not many tourists this season. It would be nice if someone is willing to accept us."

Only then did Qin Xiu stare at the window in disbelief, came over and knelt down to take out a camera, Archer saw him quickly put on the lens and put on the snow cover, and pulled him up: "Don't clean up, let's go for a walk. "

Archer glanced at the messy luggage on the ground, and then thought about the huge ice and snow kingdom outside. The sky and the earth are mostly their world for the two of them. They just entered the park to drive and take a quick look at the flowers. Now that they are settled, they can take a good rest. Let’s take a step to enjoy the winter dusk of Yellowstone. Thinking of this, I threw away my things: “Okay!”

Qin Xiu frowned, why does this throwing action look so similar to that guy Sting...

The two of them didn't plan to go too far on foot. They just strolled around the town and at the entrance of the park. Although the snow-covered scenery was a bit monotonous, there were still deep and shallow animal footprints on the snow. Qin Xiu squatted down and carefully Look, it was filmed.A wood owl stood motionless on a snow-covered branch, its feathers were covered with snow, as if it wasn't cold at all, and was captured by Qin Xiu's camera.

There was another wolf howling in the distance.Qin Xiu patted him excitedly: "Can't you howl, you can also howl!"

Archer was very unhappy when he was photographed, I am a human being now, you asked me to groan, do you still have a conscience, just about to refuse, when Qin Xiu cupped his hands to his mouth, stretched his neck and groaned into the distance by himself.

Archer's heart skipped a beat. Looking at such a childish Qin Xiu, his chest was itchy, and he blushed and scratched his cheeks. Although he didn't scream like that at all, he looked so cute...

After Qin Xiu finished, he felt very refreshed. When he turned his head and saw the shy look in Shen's eyes, his face turned cold: "I called mine, why are you so ashamed?"

The two returned to the hotel at dinner time, opened the door, Qin Xiu patted the snowflakes on his head and shoulders, and moved his nose: "What smell?"

Uncle Sting's desperate cry came from inside the restaurant: "Archer, Archer, OHMYGOD! Come and help me!"

Archer was startled, and rushed into the kitchen of the restaurant. Damn it, a big fire was ignited in the pot. Uncle Sting covered his eyebrows and jumped aside: "FCKFCK! FCKTHEFCKINGFCKER!"

Qin Xiu also came in, saw the scene in front of him, looked around the restaurant again, and said in horror: "Where's the cook?" Then he tilted his head and looked at the old man who took the wet towel handed over by Shen Che and rubbed his forehead.Are you the boss, the guy and the chef?

Now the young man with curly hair is jumping in front of the pot: "Why does it smell like wine, why did you light it on fire?!"

The old guy Sting held his hand on the towel and said viciously: "What do you know, you have to pour wine to make clams!"

Archer put his nose closer: "But you poured too much! Damn, why are the lighters in it?!" The fire burst out again with a bang, almost burning his nose.

Qin Xiu just sat at the dining table and looked coolly at the scene where two people, one old and one young, took turns jumping around like a juggler. In the end, Mr. Shen lived up to his expectations and remembered the physics knowledge in junior high school, and found a big pot lid to cover it boldly. On the pot, the flames finally died down.

All three of them ate a meal of exploding clams. After eating, Qin Xiu calmly spread out his napkin and wiped his mouth: "Are there any other hotels here that are open in winter?"

Archer looked at Uncle Sting, who showed a pleading expression.

He said he wanted to change hotels, but at night Qin Xiu checked the Internet and found that there were no other hotels with the same price in operation at this time, because there were almost no tourists in winter, and there was only one Old Faithful high-end hotel in the park, but the cost Not intended to be resident they can afford it.Archer came out of the shower and saw Qin Xiu lying on the bed, looking helpless, walked over and patted him: "Forget it, it's good, I'll tell Uncle Sting not to mess around too much next time." It’s complicated, just get something simple to eat.”

Qin Xiu looked at the wagging big tail behind him, and pulled him over. Archer staggered, his slippers flew out, and he fell back on Qin Xiu's bed.Qin Xiu leaned in front of him like a big cat in a blink of an eye, his eyes were treacherous: "Why haven't you dawdled for a while?"

As soon as he said this, he was so embarrassed that Qin Xiu didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly turned his head away. As soon as he turned to the right, your sister Qin Xiu ran to the right again. You have grown two heads!

"Don't worry, I won't trouble you next time..." Archer smiled uglier than crying, and said in his heart that I have learned from Brother Ren Hai.

Qin Xiu sat up straight with a serious face: "Actually, it's not particularly troublesome. It's a little troublesome the first time. You'll get used to it after a few more rubs." The voice was dull for a while, then light, and finally cleared his throat. , you can tell me directly."

real or fake?Archer suddenly thought of the feeling when he hugged Qin Xiu back then. Although it was shameful, he really felt a strange pleasure.In fact, after Brother Ren Hai taught him the technique, he tried masturbation once himself. Although it worked, it was completely different from the feeling of rubbing a gun with Qin Xiu...

What am I thinking? !The curly-haired youth came to his senses, patted his face and stood up: "I'm going to find Uncle Sting!"

Qin Xiu watched the curly-haired young man stop at the door, tucked his tail, lifted his trousers, put on his hat and ran out.

Uncle Sting was very sad at the front desk. He was afraid that Qin Xiu would complain about him even if he checked out. Seeing the curly-haired young man come down, his heart was in his throat.

"Don't worry, I won't retreat!" Archer patted the old man's shoulder boldly.

Uncle Sting breathed a sigh of relief, and the two chatted together at the front desk.

Archer looked up and down the deserted hotel: "Are there any other guests besides us?"

"Just you guys," the uncle leaned over and looked at him with a smile. "So your name is Shen Che. No wonder I like you more than that kid. I have a son who is about your age, and his name is Archer."

"Really?" The dog boy was also lying on the front desk wagging his tail, "What about fate! Isn't he with you?"

"My son is studying geology as a graduate student at MIT!"

"It's amazing." The young dog said enviously.

"Like a father, like a son." Uncle Sting was lying on the counter, stroking his rough chin, his eyes full of pride.

Archer disagreed, and complained in his heart that this should be called a genetic mutation.

The two of them chatted for an unknown amount of time, when there were cold footsteps upstairs, Qin Xiu stood at the stairs on the second floor, looking down with a gloomy expression.

"Hi, Xiaoxiu, do you need anything?" Uncle Sting raised his hand in greeting.

Qin Xiu said condescendingly: "Uncle Sting, can you contact me with a tour guide?"

"No problem!" Uncle Sting made an OK gesture.

Qin Xiu turned around and said in a deep voice, "Shen Che, it's almost nine o'clock."

Archer slapped his forehead and hurriedly ran up after Qin Xiu.

Early the next morning, in front of the hotel.

"Hi, how did you sleep last night?" Uncle Sting, dressed in a fiery red snow suit, greeted them warmly with open arms.

Qin Xiu completely ignored him and looked around: "Where is my tour guide?"

Uncle Sting took another big step forward, opened his arms wider, and had a heroic expression of "COMEON". Archer looked at Uncle Sting's eight big dies with a bright smile, and squatted down depressed, holding his forehead go down.

Two 10 minutes later.

Archer dug the snow with the shovel, the wheels sank too deep, and he shoveled for a long time without any effect. He was so tired that he stopped to support the snow shovel on his elbows for a while to catch his breath.

"Come on, young man!" Uncle Sting shoveled the snow from the rear wheels and sang the "Internationale" loudly, "The old world is destroyed! Slaves, rise up..."

Qin Xiu started the car suddenly, the wheels spun rapidly, and the splashed snow sprayed Uncle Sting's face while singing.

Archer was also affected and was sprayed with snow and mud all over his face. He looked innocently at Qin Xiu who was in the driver's seat. Qin Xiu rolled down the window and said "I'm sorry" to him without a good expression.

"Haha, it's okay, this kind of accident is inevitable!" Uncle Sting behind him waved his hand boldly.

Qin Xiu stretched out his head and turned around: "I didn't apologize to you!"

"International Xiong Naier must be realized!..."

Qin Xiu couldn't help but opened the door and got out of the car. Seeing that Qin Xiu didn't come to help, Archer walked forward with his arms folded and his body against the snow. Xiaojie Jieji will definitely get frostbite if he urinates anywhere, he hurriedly shouted: "Qin Xiu, where are you going?!"

Qin Xiu ignored him.Archer dropped his snow shovel and chased after him.After more than 20 minutes, the two of them had reached the place where they couldn't see the car when they turned around.The snow was deep, and he was exhausted after pulling out and inserting his legs a few times. He yelled several times: "You understand, he doesn't want the car to get stuck in the snow."

Qin Xiu was still walking forward with one leg and one leg, chanting coldly: "He is the receptionist, he is the bag, he is the cook, he is the tour guide..." The polar bear stopped in the white and empty snow field In the middle, he turned his head and stared at the curly-haired young man walking towards him with his trouser legs up, and finally became angry: "Is he the only one in the whole Yellowstone Park!"

Then he heard a "boom", and Archer thought it was Xue Beng, so he yelled "get down" and rushed over to knock Qin Xiu down.But it was in the thick snow after all, and he didn't know what was tripping under his feet. The young dog jumped forward, but he didn't fly out, and he jumped on the dog and gnawed on the snow.

He lay on the ground, feeling something prickling on his back, and raised his head wonderingly.At a distance of 20 meters, a jet of water sprayed straight up, and it was seven or eight meters high even in the freezing season.The sprinkled water is wrapped in ice crystals and scattered, which is very beautiful.Poor polar bear standing under the spray, made a fool of himself by the ice-water mixture from the geyser.

Archer got up on his stomach, only to realize that what tripped him earlier was the wooden bridge buried under the snow for tourists to stop and admire. Looking at Qin Xiu again, the polar bear stared at him with an angry expression after being stunned for a few seconds. Hurrying over here, Archer thought that Qin Xiu was going to hide from the rain, but he didn't expect Qin Xiu to quickly install the lens and raise the camera as soon as he withdrew from the sphere of influence of the geyser.

Archer looked at Qin Xiu, who was chattering from the cold while snapping pictures continuously, and couldn't laugh or cry.

But this is Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu's whole body was soaked, so he could only go back to the hotel to deal with it.When I returned to the hotel, I found that the door was open. An old woman was busy behind the front desk. When she looked up and saw them coming in, she hurried up to help.

It turned out that the old lady was the owner of the small hotel. The old lady had white hair and was almost 70 years old. She was small and thin but had a red face. Archer and Uncle Sting called each other Mrs. Finch.Mrs. Finch saw that Qin Xiu's lips were purple from the cold, and he was such a handsome young man with a strong maternal instinct. She took a dry towel and wiped the ice crystals on Qin Xiu's hair distressedly: "Oh, young man is so cold. Come on, Sting, go up and put the bath water!"

Qin Xiu stood up from the sofa with a fight: "No, no, don't let him let it go, I... let it go!"

Archer had never seen Qin Xiu Lengcheng like this before, shaking into a ball like a cat in the water, not like a polar bear at all.Qin Xiu was worried about Uncle Sting, and Mrs. Finch gave the old man a hard look, before going upstairs to turn on the hot water.Archer helped the trembling Qin Xiu upstairs, thinking that you are so cold, why do you want to take pictures there.

Mrs. Finch put away the hot water, said, "Call me if you need anything," and left behind the door.Archer took Qin Xiu's clean clothes into the bathroom, turned around and saw Qin Xiu lowered his head and shook his hands to unzip the winter jacket, looked at the densely packed shirt buttons, and then raised his head tremblingly to look at him.

The young dog could only help Qin Xiu take off his clothes with a blushing face. In the bathroom, he stripped the standing Qin Xiu down to his underwear little by little, and then left.

Qin Xiu took a bath in it, and the young dog sat helplessly on the bed, looked down at Xiao Che who raised his head up in disappointment, and sucked his nose bitterly.