The picked wolf cub teases me every day [Interstellar]

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The bamboo basket of the hot air balloon is very deep. Ian held the edge of the basket and looked out slightly on tiptoe.

Under the bamboo basket was a thin layer of clouds, and the ground could not be seen at all.

Reza walked behind Ian and touched his head: "If you fall from this height, there probably won't be even a scum left."

Reza raised his head, the burner above his head roared and emitted golden flames.

All that could be seen was the bamboo basket that the two of them were riding in, and the red hot air balloon above their heads, without any clues to be discovered.

Even though it was a few thousand meters high, the two of them didn't feel any difficulty in breathing. The warm wind caressed their faces, and Ian raised his head in the direction of the wind and sniffed.

"It smells like roses."

"Really?" Reza turned towards Ian and sniffed, "Why can't I smell it?"

"It came from the wind."

"The smell of roses—" Resa lowered his head slightly, and murmured word by word while looking between the bamboo baskets.

"here we go again."

Reza concentrated his attention, and sure enough, he could smell a faint scent of roses in the wind.

"Ian," Reza thought of something, and grabbed the control stick of the hot air balloon with both hands: "You pay attention to the direction of the wind and show me the way."

The hot air balloon pushed away the thin clouds and slowly moved in the direction of the wind.The aroma of roses became stronger and stronger, and when they reached a certain place, Ian looked up at Resa: "The wind has stopped."

Reza looked down, and through the thin part of the clouds, he could see a faint red on the surface.

"what is that?"

Reza slightly reduced the firepower of the burner and let the hot air balloon slowly descend.

After flicking the switch, Resa lowered his head, and Ian was standing beside him, staring at Reza curiously with his face up.

"what happened?"

"You, know how to drive this?" Ian raised his finger and pointed at the strange devices that he couldn't reach.

"Oh, what are you talking about!" Reza flicked the joystick on the left hand side: "This thing is called a 'hot air balloon', which is a legacy left by the ancient earth. I saw pictures when I was a child and found it very interesting. I made a replica, and the one that is still in Arman's mansion—”

Reza was taken aback, and after a pause of two seconds, he said again: "In short, I have learned it before, and this thing is not difficult. If you are interested, I will make one for you to play with, and stretch the control lever to a place you can reach .”

Ian quietly took Resa's bewilderment into his eyes, and nodded obediently.

The hot air balloon landed slowly, and the original misty red gradually turned into a large field of bright roses. The firepower of the burner has been adjusted to the lowest level, and the current height is still far from the ground.

Lesa leaned on the edge of the bamboo basket with his hands folded, and sighed: "You will be breathless if you jump from this height, but you will still be stabbed to death by those plants, and the corpse will turn into flower fertilizer by the way."

"Flowers don't smell right."

Ian lay on the edge of the bamboo basket and lowered his head as much as possible.

"Hey, he was dropped!" Resa frowned and carried the boy to a place that wasn't so marginal.

"The aroma of roses is mixed with the smell of gasoline." Ian said after standing still.

"Gasoline?" Reza frowned and glanced at the flower field on the ground. Although he couldn't see the shape of the flower clearly, the vibrant red still showed the vitality of the flower field.

Resa carefully inspected the edge of the flower field, and the neat red color blocks could be seen in the middle of the gleaming gutter, and there was no one nearby to support the combustion.

What does it mean?

Reza frowned, carefully inspecting the contents of the hot air balloon, but there was still no clue.

The burners overhead were still burning, humming incessantly.

Reza's eyes lit up!

burner!

"what happened to you?"

Reza grabbed the rope linking the hot air balloon and the bamboo basket with both hands, turned over and stepped on the iron rod that fixed the burner.

"Generally there will be a spare burner on the hot air balloon, this is a reminder."

Reza looked down at the two side-by-side square burners in the center of the iron rod, a flame that was spraying a full meter high to maintain the operation of the hot air balloon.

On the other, a small red rose is carved on the black crater.

The corners of Resa's lips curled up slightly, it seemed that his thinking was right.

Squat down/body up, lift the lid of the burner, there is a tank full of liquid fuel under the burner, a rose blooms quietly on the side of the tank, and the root of the plant has penetrated into the burner.

"Ian!" Reza lowered his head, and unexpectedly saw the blue pupils of the pair of eternal followers

"Go on!" Ian jumped lightly to catch what Resa threw to him, which was the silver gun he never left.

"I'll take out the fuel and throw it down later. Watch the timing and blow up the fuel bottle with a gun."

Ian quietly looked at the silver gun that was bigger than his two hands put together, raised his head and blinked at Resa.

"Don't look at me like that, I know your dynamic vision is very good." Resa looked down at Ian with his head up and looked at Ian with great interest, the man's black pupils were illuminated by the flames around him: "I'll give you a chance to try it out. No, you will fall in love with a weapon like a gun."

Ian nodded after thinking for a moment, and spontaneously stood in the bamboo basket.

A metal lid fell into the bamboo basket, and Reza's voice came from overhead: "Take this as a stepping stone."

The little guy was ready, the smile on the corner of Resa's mouth gradually disappeared, and he looked at the tank of fuel with a serious expression.

With his hand already in, Reza held the body of the can, pulled it out abruptly, and took out the can easily. Just when the can was completely detached from the burner, the rosette next to it suddenly showed a circle of sharp teeth, and slammed towards the Reza bit down on the wrist.

The sudden pain made Resa clench his teeth, and the other hand quickly broke the rose.

Sensing slight movements above, Ian was about to raise his head when a glass bottle filled with liquid was thrown from above.

"Ian!"

With no time to care about other things, the young man held the handle of the gun with both hands, and his eyes were firmly locked on the rapidly falling spot of light.

At the closest distance to the flower field, a laser pierced through the fuel bottle, and the blue flame instantly spread to the entire flower field.The heat flow from bottom to top impacted the hot air balloon, and Ian was slightly short to maintain his balance.Resa wanted to back up, but his feet slipped and almost fell. The damn flower had been thrown down by Resa just now, and where the flower was going to pass, the wound had begun to turn slightly purple.

"Heh," Reza sneered, "it really is the poison of roses."

The blooming roses gradually turned to ashes in the red flames, and the red flames reflected on Ian's face. Ian looked up, only to realize that it was already dark at some point.

Little sparks kept rising in the heat wave, leaving small black spots on the bamboo basket.The bamboo basket suddenly sank down, grasped the edge of the bamboo basket, and looked up again, the balloon's balloon had been ignited at some point, and the hole was still expanding.

"Ian!"

A black figure was able to land from a high place suddenly, and its heavy body was pressed against Ian's chest.

Reza put one arm around Ian's waist, and said close to his ear, "This place is no longer safe, hold on to me!"

The author has something to say: I've been running outside all day today, so don't be disgusted with the words when you find time~(;д;)