Fang Qi didn't know that he had slept all night with the Grim Reaper.

He woke up before dawn, opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the sky, subconsciously took out his mobile phone to see what time it was, and felt the weight on his arm when he raised his hand.

When I looked down, the child's buttocks were facing outward, his hairy face was facing him, his lips were already bloody, and he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

Looking at the monkey's face, Fang Qi's sloppy eyes began to focus. He forgot, no mobile phone, no computer, nothing, this is Fengyao Mountain.

Forcefully close your eyes and open them again, this sleep is really dark and sweet, and you don't even have a dream. After sleeping enough, the whole person was resurrected with full blood, but he was a little hungry and his neck was still very painful.

It's not supposed to hurt, I slept all night with my neck down, my cervical spine was sore and swollen, and I couldn't lift my head properly. Fang Qi gently put the child's head on his lap, and with his left hand, he pinched the back of his neck with difficulty. After being a little more comfortable, he opened the male protagonist's collar and looked at it, and the bleeding stopped.

After tidying up his clothes for him, Fang Qi secretly marveled at the self-healing ability of the male protagonist, which was simply invincible, and it seemed that he would never lose too much blood ==

Holding the person carefully, Fang Qi turned around with difficulty. Squatting all night, not only did his neck hurt, but his legs and hands were also numb and itchy, Fang Qi tried not to throw the male protagonist down, and gently put the person back on the bed.

Turning around, Fang Qi limped, tilted his head, and limped out of the door.

The footsteps didn't go far, Hongyuan opened his eyes, and a subtle trace of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes, which was fleeting. He sat up, looked at the index finger that he had been holding against the man's palm, stuck out his tongue and licked it.

When you close the door, you will be greeted by the cool and moist smell of the mountains, which is more refreshing than the air after the rain.

Fang Qi took a long breath, leaned against the mountain wall and waited for the itching on his body to pass, while pinching the corner of his clothes and sniffing it. The clothes on my body were almost out of order, and when I climbed the pit, I was covered with green moss, and my whole body smelled of earth.

Fang Qi put down the hem of his clothes and saw dirty hands, with black mud and grass clippings between his fingers.

The cave was surrounded by strange trees, and Fang Qi listened in place for a few seconds, then walked around the wild grave, brushed aside the half-human-high weeds, and walked southwest.

Yesterday I came and went in a hurry, and I didn't pay attention to the scenery around me. Now stop and listen, in addition to the crisp bird call, there is also a faint and imperceptible sound of running water.

After walking more than 100 meters along the sound, a mountain spring was lying in front of it, hidden in the weeds. Squeezing through the grass and walking over, the stream is about two meters wide, and the water is extremely clear, and you can see the round small stones at the bottom of the water. Standing by the stream and looking into the distance, winding up to the right and winding down to the left, the waves are sparkling, like a shining bright belt.

Fang Qi washed his hands, dipped them in the water, and carefully wiped the face of the scratched flowers with the reflection in the water. Then I walked a few steps upstream, picked up the water and drank it to a full time, a few handfuls of water belly, after a while, I tasted the aftertaste of the mountain spring in my mouth, and it was a little sweet.

After washing his hands and face, Fang Qi touched his chin, thinking that this would be the time for the male protagonist to wake up, and it was his turn to express his chance.

Fang Qi looked left and right, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The mountain spring rolled down from the top of the mountain, and a few dozen meters down from where he stood, there was a small lake at the end of the mountain spring. There are many strange plants growing on the side of the lake, one of which is shaped like a lotus leaf and grows on the shore.

Fang Qi took a closer look, only to see that the branches and leaves were the size of a fan, but the flowers were very small. The yellow-orange-orange is raw, only the size of a fingernail.

Fang Qi broke off a thick leaf, rinsed the surface with spring water, then erected the four sides of the leaf, simply folded a crude bowl, dug a leaf of water, and walked to the cave.

Fang Qi grabbed the door frame, revealing half of his head and looking inside. The male protagonist has really woken up, and he is sitting on the bed licking his arms intently.

According to Fang Qi's usual urine, at this time, he should walk over lightly and scare the other party with a 'whoop'.

It's a pity that he is far from being familiar with the male protagonist now, and he will be scratched again when the time comes. Fang Qi was quite regretful, and then stepped in, touching the door with his elbow, and there was a 'click'.

The child heard footsteps before he entered the house, and when he didn't see it, it wasn't until Fang Qi touched the door that he slowly looked sideways at him, like a fragile cub.

It could be seen that he was very nervous, Fang Qi stood at the door, keeping a safe distance, and asked with a smile, "Do you feel better?"

The child pursed his lips and did not answer.

Fang Qi snorted, raised the water in his hand again, and asked, "Are you thirsty?" I specially brought it to you. ”

The child still did not speak, and his dark eyes did not blink, and he looked at him.

If it weren't for hearing him call for midnight last night, Fang Qi really suspected that he was a mute.

I didn't expect him to answer, and I didn't expect him to take off his guard lightly and talk to him. Bringing water over is at best just an expression of concern.,It's too normal for the male owner not to accept it.。 However, although he didn't drink it, he would see it in his eyes and squeeze it in his heart, and after a long time, the relationship would always ease.

Fang Qi put the water on the table in a dashing manner, supporting the table with one hand and pinching his waist with the other. The corners of the lotus leaves lost the support of their fingers and spread out on the stone table, and the water was scattered all over the ground.

Fang Qi: "......"

The male protagonist glanced at the dripping water, and his lips pursed even tighter.

Fang Qi silently shook his hand, his eyelids were half drooping, and said, "I ...... yesterday"

The male protagonist didn't move, his index finger was bent, and his ears were a little red.

However, he didn't mention anything about last night, the man stretched out a finger and smiled hideously, "Flower, it, it, it's whole, it's whole, it's one, it's heaven, it's talent, it's from, it's pit, it's in, it's climbing, it's up, it's coming!"

Fang Qi paused word by word, "It's all thanks to you!" He took a step forward with every step he said, and when he finished speaking, he also walked to the bedside.

The child stared at him with a wooden face, dark eyes, I don't know whether it was fear or annoyance, and the hair under the base of his nose trembled.

Fang Qi looked funny, bent down to look at him, smiled and pinched his face, his hand stretched out halfway, the male protagonist's pupils constricted, and he pulled his hand aside roughly.

Not a lot of force.

Fang Qi: "......"

Fang Qi looked at his hand that was waved aside, and thought incredibly, the arrogant action just now was made by the male protagonist?

The child stopped looking at him, and licked his broken fingers.

Fang Qi looked at his hand, still couldn't believe that it was true, and touched the male protagonist's face again in danger. Sensing his movements, the child suddenly attacked, and rose up like a cheetah, and flew forward to grab his face.

This trick again?

The child's speed was too fast, Rao is Fang Qi had already taken precautions, and hurriedly dodged, but he was still caught. Feel the pain, good guy, it can't be where you scratched yesterday and where you scratched it today, right?

The child hung on him and climbed up, seeing that the posture was about to step on his face and turn over, Fang Qi held the child's thighs with both hands and pulled them down, and his left hand cut his hands backwards, strangled them behind his back, and held the person firmly in his arms.

"Kick your nose in the face, right?" Fang Qi twisted his eyebrows, why is the bear child so annoying?

Fang Qi hugged the man with his right hand, made up his mind to teach him a good lesson, and shook his torn quilt with his left hand, and strode out.

"I haven't settled yesterday's account with you, don't you have nothing to do, what's wrong with pinching your face, what's wrong with a little piece of meat?" Fang Qi said: "And did I tell you yesterday, do you not understand people's words or what? I'm going to dry the quilt, do you know what the quilt is? Little white-eyed wolf, I don't know what to do." ”

The more Fang Qi spoke, the more angry he became, the male protagonist didn't say a word, just struggled hard, kicked with both feet, and was held firmly after kicking for a long time, so he desperately pulled his ears.

It has been proved with practical actions that what is called a biting dog does not bark.

Fang Qi suffered two losses in a row, he expected him to be dishonest, dodged sideways, stuffed the quilt into the middle of the two of them, and casually pinched a quilt corner around the person and circled around the person, the child was buried in the quilt, wrapped tightly, and only showed a pair of eyes.

Fang Qi rubbed the child's face as he wished, and said viciously: "It's good that you don't listen to your words, right? I can't cure you, can I? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu, I'm going to throw you and your broken kennel into a big pit?"

In an instant, the violently struggling man became quiet. The child's body slowly curled up, trying to shrink itself.

Fang Qi hugged the well-behaved male protagonist and walked a few steps, he couldn't help but feel empty, in the past two days, he found a problem with the male protagonist - easy to be more serious. He listens to his good words and truths, but children generally take them seriously when he talks hard and ruthlessly.

That's it now, and it was like that last night.

Fang Qi was upset, and was about to say two nice words to coax him, when a plan suddenly came up in his heart. Fang Qi slowed down, thought for a moment, and then made up his mind to run two steps briskly towards the stone pier in the weeds.

The surface of this stone is whitish, and it is rare that the whole thing is dried in the sun, with a diameter of nearly one meter, which is just right for basking in the sun and also suitable for drying quilts.

Fang Qi spread the damp quilt on the stone, the quilt wrapped the stone entirely, and the male protagonist squatted on it barefoot. People are dirty and quilts are dirty, and the two are indistinguishable.

Fang Qi squatted down, just at eye level with the male protagonist squatting on the stone.

Fang Qi showed an even more fierce expression, his eyebrows raised, like a heinous villain. He shouted coldly: "Little rabbit, you open my eyes wide and watch, what am I going to do yesterday!"

At this time, it would be nice to have a prop.,It's best to have a big wooden stick with a thick arm!But at this time, I don't have the heart to look for it.,Fang Qi's left hand firmly pressed the male owner's shoulder to prevent him from escaping.,The right hand is raised high.。

Fang Qi's five fingers opened, and without hesitation, he smashed down with a slight sound of the wind, and slapped directly on the top of the male protagonist's head.

He spoke sharply, but he didn't have green fangs, and he thought that the male protagonist would be so frightened that he yelled and struggled wildly. But he's really worried, even if he is uneasy about the male protagonist, the child will not resist.

The male protagonist squatted in place as steady as a rock, his eyes revealing indescribable despair.

Fang Qi's heart trembled, and his right hand rubbed the male protagonist's ear and patted it on the wet quilt.

There was too much dust backlogged on the cotton wool plum, although it was damp, but Fang Qi's slap still sprayed the two of them with dirt.

Fang Qi wiped his face, wiped the face of the child who was stunned and looked at him, and said weakly: "I'm drying the quilt for you, and I don't want to see what kind of bear it is dirty." What are you running with it, do you think it's a baby? Afraid that I'll rob it? It's dirty and damp, who is rare. ”

The child's stagnant eyes rolled for a moment, and he moved up very slowly and slowly, looking at him expressionlessly.

Yesterday, he didn't run away because he was distressed by the quilt, he just lured him into the bait.

Fang Qi scratched his head, just this reaction?

Fang Qi's head drooped lower and lower by the child's straightforward and cold eyes, and he almost immediately wondered if he had done something wrong.