Fang Qi followed the little platypus, through a small forest, looking at the white destination from a distance, Fang Qi was surprised that he couldn't walk, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the chicken fell to the ground.

He saw eggs all over the ground!

In the open space in front, this one and that, white flowers, green grass and white eggs, piles of three or two, a lot of eggs!

The two hens fell to the ground and jumped up from the ground with a kick, and Fang Qi tied their feet together, but it could not stop the two chickens from being strong, and they ran tenaciously one by one.

Fang Qi was shocked and didn't notice that the chicken had run away, now he has so many eggs! I'm not afraid that there is nothing to eat, hahahahahahahahahaha

These are real eggs!!

Fang Qi picked up a bunch of eggs and went back, and before leaving, he saw a little hen running to lay an egg. Eggs must be dispensable for these chickens, one by one are real laying hens, I feel that there are eggs, a pouting of the ass next, what to do when it comes out, very freewheeling, and therefore everywhere.

Fang Qi returned to the cave and remembered that the chicken had not been taken, so he hurriedly went back to see that the chicken had already run away. Run and run, you can catch it again if you want to eat!

He has countless eggs anyway.

One afternoon's Kung Fu dinner changed several times, from fish to chicken, from chicken to egg. Fang Qi counted the eggs, and said to the little platypus: "There are a lot of eggs, let's eat boiled eggs and scrambled eggs and egg custard today." ”

There was no answer for a long time.

Fang Qi put down the egg and looked around the hole, but no. When he went out to see, he saw that the little platypus was far away from the cave, and looked at him pitifully.

Fang Qi shouted twice, and the little platypus bit its fingers and shrunk itself into a small ball, and its body trembled, as if it had seen something terrible.

Fang Qi frowned, approached it and said, "What are you afraid of, you haven't cooked yet when it's dark, come and go back with me." ”

The little platypus didn't move, Fang Qi walked up to him and crouched down, the little platypus grabbed his trouser leg and pulled it back desperately.

Fang Qi picked him up and wanted to carry it into the house, but the closer he got to the cave, the little platypus trembled even more, shrank into Fang Qi's arms, and let out a sharp moan, and finally his stiff body suddenly collapsed and urinated......

Fang Qi: "......"

The little platypus was so abnormal that Fang Qi had to stop, and the little platypus, who was weak, didn't know where the strength came from, kicked his feet Fang Qi's chest, and ran away like a ghost behind him.

……

So timid?

What exactly is it afraid of?

Fang Qi looked behind him and saw nothing. The desolate tomb is more than 100 meters away from here, so it shouldn't be that they are afraid of that, and besides, they have been active here for a day, and they have never seen it afraid.

Then there's nothing else here except the cave where the male protagonist lived.。

It's not like you're afraid of the house, right?

And...... (If) as a third-order (or above) demonic beast, how could he be afraid of the male protagonist!

Eat...... Thinking of this, Fang Qi broke out in a cold sweat. He only thought about the combat power of the third-order demonic beasts, but ignored that the male protagonist's force value in the early stage was zero, and all the demonic beasts wanted to eat him!!

Luckily, the duckling's beak isn't, it's so cowardly.

Fang Qi thought silently, he had really looked away before, and the Warcraft would not be so cowardly.

Fang Qi was afraid that it would run away, and when he wanted to chase it, he found it squatting in the distance looking at him pitifully, sometimes looking around nervously.

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "You stay there, don't run around." ”

The little platypus let out a particularly loud sob!

Fang Qi: "......"

Fang Qi calmed the little platypus, returned to the house, and looked at the ingredients, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Everything.

Then Fang Qi found a very strict problem.

No fire.

Hehe

Fortunately, there are still dishes.

The little platypus brought back a lot of dishes, Fang Qi picked out the sweet lettuce he ate at noon, and tasted a few other flavors, and unexpectedly found that they were all quite delicious.

However, the taste is also quite simple, most of them are sweet and silky.

Fang Qi ate two bites of food, and was a little skeptical that the eggshells eaten by the little platypus were also sweet......

Fang Qi wiped the table clean and put the washed greens on the table. Although he can't eat the eggs, he still puts them all on the table, after all, it's one thing to be able to eat them! It's another thing to get so many eggs and show that he is very capable!

Because of boredom, Fang Qi gave the egg a beautiful shape - a square.

Fang Qi generally has a strong sense of purpose in doing things, probably because of the lack of attention when he was a child, he likes to be praised, and he likes to be recognized and admired. Thinking of the time when the male protagonist came back, he saw the new home, and the accidents and surprises revealed at that moment were enough to be worth a thousand words, and he felt looking forward to it.

After waiting for a while, the male protagonist didn't come back, Fang Qi looked at the sky, and while there was still sunset, he took out the grass that made the bed and was dark black because of the dampness and threw it away.

It seems that the little platypus is really afraid of the cave, Fang Qi left the cave with the grass, and it followed it, and when Fang Qi gathered up a pile of dry new grass, trying to lure it back to the cave, the little platypus refused to take a step forward.

Fang Qi didn't believe in evil, and tried a few more times, but in the end, even if he covered his eyes, he couldn't trick it in, so he had to give up.

The new hay was topped with straw mats and covered with a black, dry quilt with a strong smell of the sun.

He didn't cook much, and the dinner was a little too simple, but it was the best he could make within his ability, and Fang Qi was quite satisfied.

Fang Qi was eating grass idlely, while looking forward to it, waiting for the male protagonist to return.

He waited left and right, it was getting dark, it was dark, it was dark for a long time. The little platypus curled up sleepily on the ground and fell asleep, and the male protagonist did not come back.

There were no lights, no watches, and nothing to entertain in the cave, and time seemed to pass very slowly. Fang Qi sat in the dark in a daze, anxious.

Why haven't you come back yet?

I don't know how long it took, Fang Qi couldn't sit still anymore. I haven't come back yet, which doesn't make sense. Yesterday he came back much earlier than now, and the male protagonist was already in the house, although he was wounded.

The male protagonist won't be embarrassed by others, right? Thinking of the Feng Yao sect's disciples' methods of bullying people are really vicious, far from being unbearable. The lines of the book seemed to become real scenes in front of his eyes. The red-hot charcoal pressed on the male protagonist's body, the skin and flesh rattled, emitting a scorching smell; a pair of big hands grabbed the male protagonist's hair, and pushed his head into the water, the male protagonist desperately broke free, but he was held down by the shoulder and couldn't move; the male protagonist was covered in injuries and couldn't stand up, he was lying on the road, crawling to the back mountain inch by inch, and there were blood marks crawling behind him...... Balabala.

Fang Qi almost knelt down to replenish his brain.

Fang Qi stood up and pushed open the wooden door. Outside, the wind was blowing again, and it was pitch black, except for clusters of green fire flickering in the distant graveyard. Fang Qi swallowed his saliva and told himself that this was a normal physical phenomenon!

Fang Qi took a deep breath and strengthened his courage, and while groping his way forward, he whispered to the little platypus.

The little platypus did not dare to approach the cave, so he wiped his eyes from the ground and got up, followed him from a distance, and waited until Fang Qi was some distance away from the cave before rushing and jumping into his arms.

Fang Qi was holding the little platypus, there was a living creature by his side, and whether he could help or not, his heart was much more stable.

Fang Qi patted the little platypus on the head and walked in the direction that the male protagonist left this morning. After walking a short distance, the little platypus suddenly began to struggle violently again, this time with much more amplitude than before, it fluttered so hard, but gritted its teeth silently.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Fang Qi hurriedly hugged it to soothe him, the little platypus bit him angrily, Fang Qi was stunned, and the little platypus took the opportunity to break free and fell to the ground with his head down. In a panic, he ran away, but he hit Fang Qi's calf in the wrong direction, and the little platypus twisted his ass in a daze, lost a direction, jumped out of the way at once, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Knowing that the little platypus wouldn't run far, Fang Qi didn't chase it, and he couldn't catch up, so he couldn't help but sigh with a big head.

Ahhhhh......???h Is it!!

Fang Qi calmed his mind and continued to walk forward. If this is the case, let alone let the child go out alone, without walking two steps, passing by the big stone where the quilt is drying.

Fang Qi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

A small figure squatted against a stone, face buried in its knees, its thin body shivering in the cold wind.

Fang Qi turned around slowly, and in the silence of the night, he looked at the figure for a while before he said, "Hongyuan...... No," Fang Qi didn't know what to call him, the male protagonist in this period had no name.

Fang Qi squatted down and asked him, "What are you doing here, why don't you go home?"

The child didn't speak, didn't move.

He didn't look up, but in a place where Fang Qi couldn't see, he silently touched the hair on his face.

Fang Qi looked at him like this, vaguely like a basin of cold water poured down his head, his enthusiasm was forced to cool, and the hot blood from head to toe suddenly cooled down.

He had to think about himself. Is it because of him, because he is in a cave? He occupies the magpie's nest, so he doesn't go home.

Otherwise, what else could be the reason?

Fang Qi grabbed his hair, he finished reading the whole book, and he finished reading half of Hongyuan's life. He was familiar with him and saw that his attitude towards him was unconscious.

And for Hongyuan, he is a stranger who fell from the sky.

Just because you've spoken doesn't mean you're a friend.

Fang Qi didn't know what expression he should make, he pushed the child's shoulder, and the child's body curled up even smaller.

Fang Qi's movements froze, and he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and whispered, "You go back." ”

The male protagonist's head moved, and he raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes. Fang Qi couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark, and he didn't want to see it either.

Fang Qi subconsciously wanted to hold his hand, but he stretched it out halfway and retracted it, secretly annoyed that he didn't have a long memory. Fang Qi straightened up and said, "You go back, I won't follow you, if you don't want to, I promise not to appear in front of you." ”

"But," Fang Qi added, "I want you to know that I have no ill intentions and will not hit you, so don't be afraid." ”

In the dark, Hongyuan pursed his lips tightly, looking at his withdrawn palm, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

He was not afraid of his violence.