Fang Qi's parents divorced before he could remember.

The two are young, one can remarry, and the other can remarry. Although he still loves him, since he remarried separately one after another, even if he has a heart, he is unable to spend too much time on him because his other half is unable to spend too much time on him, especially after his parents have a new child.

can only blindly make up for it with money.

Parents are not around, no matter how many friends and more company they have, they still feel that there is something missing, and he is not very sociable. When he was a child, he came home from school or during the holidays, playing with tables and stools, naming tables, chairs, benches, ceilings, and even bed sheets, pillowcases, pots and pans. He also gave himself a good (...... ), called square. His surname is Fang, and Fang is a square, and a square is square.

If it was an ordinary child's child who was messing around like this, his parents would inevitably correct him, and Fang Qi was not so lucky. He can do whatever he wants, without the discipline of his parents, and he is very free. That's why he's grown so big, although he hasn't grown crooked, but it's not big.

This is not a correct meaning, it does not mean that stealing chickens and dogs, killing people and setting fires, but a problem of character.

If it sounds good, it is arbitrary, and if it is bad, it is a short circuit of nerves and a lack of tendons.

In the vernacular, it is said that the wind is a sandstorm.

He had a flash of inspiration just now, and he thought that he cares about the male protagonist rashly, and he is very likely to resist because of the strangeness, and he can't believe or appreciate it. But if he wore the familiar rough skin, maybe it would be a shortcut?

So he had a fierce look just now, and his intention was to greatly reduce the expectations of the male protagonist first, so that he mistakenly thought that he was going to be beaten up by convention, but the result was not, and the psychological gap between the upper and lower levels. This is called duplicity, swords, belly, and salute balabala first...... It's a little trick.

But looking at the expression of the male protagonist, it doesn't work.

Fang Qi was deflated, in order not to make things worse, he pretended to be calm and continued to pat on the quilt, flying all over the earth, Fang Qi calmly found himself under the steps, and said seriously: "See? It's a lot of soil, isn't it? How dirty! Do you think it's uncomfortable for you to sleep in this pile of soil every day?" and you touch it," Fang Qi grabbed the male protagonist's hand and rubbed it on the quilt, preemptively, "Is it wet? Is it not wet? The tide is not damp? It's getting colder and colder, aren't you too cold to cover this thing? I said how lazy are you, you can't take it out to dry?" Can you be tired to death, right?"

The child's face was pale, there was no sorrow or joy, and he jumped off the stone and left.

Fang Qi jumped between his eyebrows, hurriedly grabbed him a few steps, pinched the quilt corner and said: "There is too much soil in the quilt, there is too much soil in the quilt, and a pat can remove dust, as well as bask in the sun, and you can also get rid of mites or something." You don't know, if you don't wash and dry for a long time, there will be a lot of small insects in it, you look here," Fang Qi spread out a quilt corner, and said in a decent manner: "Although we can't see with our eyes, we really have it, and in this small area, we don't know how many insect larvae and eggs there are...... Bask in the sun to sterilize, dry the bedding, and sleep warmly. ”

Fang Qi was apprehensive, seeing that the male protagonist was unmoved, he was about to continue his tirade with a dry cough.

"I can see it. A low, faint voice interrupted him, barely audible.

Fang Qi: "???!!!!!"

What can you see? Who's talking? Ahh!!!!hh

Fang Qi almost suspected that he had misheard, and looked at the male protagonist in surprise, "Are you talking to me?"

The male protagonist looked at him deeply and walked away.

Fang Qi remembered that he had been rambling a lot before, all nonsense, and subconsciously followed behind him and said dryly: "I just now, well, I didn't really want to hit you." ”

The male protagonist paused imperceptibly, and then went down the mountain faster.

Fang Qi was not affected at all, and looked at the back of the male protagonist happily==.

It was he who just spoke, yes, yes, yes, right?

Fang Qi was so beautiful that he was bubbling, and then he thought melancholy, now that the sky is completely bright, the male protagonist hurriedly went down the mountain, it must be the Feng Yao faction who rushed to the front mountain. You must know that the male protagonist has to do a lot of dirty work every day in the Feng Yao faction, Fang Qi patted his thigh and wanted to help otherwise, strike while the iron was hot to consolidate his feelings! It's not clear why it appears on other people's turf.

Although the Feng Yao faction is a small sect, there are many people, and it is still a trivial matter to kill him in seconds...... If you go, you will only add to the chaos, so you can only stand still.

Fang Qi suppressed the good mood of wanting to fly and want to go to heaven, and buried his face in the quilt obscenely, full of cranky thoughts. I think about what the male protagonist can see.,For a while, I think this is the first thing the male protagonist said to him......! face.

It took a long time for Fang Qi to calm down before Fang Qi had the heart to recall the previous conversation between the two.

I can see it.

What does it mean to be able to see, what can he see?

Fang Qi confusedly recalled the preface and afterwords, and when he figured out what the male protagonist could see, his face was a little blue.

He just said: "After a long time, there will be a lot of insects in the quilt that are invisible to the naked eye, and eggs will be laid!"

Then the male protagonist said: "I can see it." ”

Fang Qi's whole person is not good, and he thinks that he should be able to see the egg...... What?!

Thinking that he was still holding the quilt, he was still rubbing his face just now, and he jumped three meters away.

Mrs. is disgusting!! although the eggs are always there whether he can see it or not, but there will be no psychological burden if he can't see it......! The bed was covered with dense soft worms and piles of insect eggs! Fang Qi felt that he was about to commit embarrassment and dense phobia just thinking about it.

How can the male protagonist sleep? He can still sleep!

It doesn't seem to be mentioned in the book!Fang Qi racked his brains to recall, making sure that the book didn't say that the male protagonist still had this skill. Is there a mistake in the book, or is the male protagonist talking nonsense?

Compared to these two reasons, it is more likely that he himself has mixed up?

Fang Qi grabbed his hair irritably, forcing himself to calm down. It's useless to dwell on it now.,Others are already here.,Not to mention being able to see insect eggs.,Even if the male owner becomes a girl...... That would be great...... The most important thing now is how to survive.

Fang Qi tried his best to divert his attention.

The cave was too shabby, the bed was too small, there were no pots and pans, no change of clothes, and I was hungry for two days without eating. Fang Qi is also not satisfied, where does it look like home?

Fang Qi is particularly obsessed with owning his own house. He knows how important a home is and how terrible it is to not have one.

Fang Qi took a deep breath, since he can't charge for the male protagonist in the front mountain, at least do a good job of logistics in the back mountain!

Thinking of this, Fang Qi first circled around, and there was no ready-made wooden stick, so he broke off a few branches and tied out a two-finger-thick wooden stick. Far away, knocking, beating, patting on the stones, the sky was full of dust, it was like a small sandstorm!

After knocking on the quilt, Fang Qi washed his face again by the mountain spring, he really couldn't stand it. Just now, he must have had a brain twitch to knock on the quilt diligently for half an hour, and now the top priority is obviously to find something to eat!

There is nothing lacking in this mountain, but there is no shortage of food to eat. Meat: birds, fat rabbits, mountain rats, snakes, etc., of course, it doesn't make a difference whether there is a lack or not, anyway, he can't catch any of them.

I know that I can't catch it, but is he the kind of person who gives up without even fighting for it!

So he was ambitious, chasing birds, rabbits, rats, and snakes, but he didn't catch a meal of meat.

What made Fang Qi feel slightly comforted and cordial was that there were actually pandas in the mountains! Maybe he just looked like a panda, with black circles and a white belly, holding the big leaves he used to scoop water this morning and eating it slowly, running faster than a rabbit, and drilling holes, digging a pit when he was rubbing.

If you can't eat meat, you can only settle for the next best thing and eat a vegetarian diet.

In late summer and early autumn, many wild fruits on the mountain are ripe.

As the saying goes, it's not cold in high places. Many plants are difficult to grow on the top of the mountain, but Fengyao Mountain goes the other way, and there is only wild grass everywhere halfway up the mountain, and there is not a single fruit tree in sight. But when I climbed to the top of the mountain, there were green fruit trees everywhere, and heavy wild fruits hung with them.

What's even stranger is that plants can't do without sunlight. Even on the top of Fengyao Mountain, there is rarely light to shine down, but the fruit trees inside are tall and fruitful.

Fang Qi didn't think about it, as long as he could eat it. There were no graves on the top of the mountain, and he did not feel fear, so he used his coat as a burden and picked ripe fruits. There are fruits that look like apples but are smaller than apples, wild fruits that look like fresh oranges but are two or three times larger than fresh oranges, and there are one hundred and one green vertical striated fruits that are shaped like watermelons but are only the size of dates.

Fang Qi quickly picked a large number of them, carried them down the mountain, and passed by the big pit from yesterday on the way.

Fang Qi remembered the duck's beak and walked over with his coat. Sure enough, the duckling's beak was still inside, most of its body was buried in the rotting leaves, and its head was wilting outside.

As soon as Fang Qi appeared on the edge of the pit, the little duck's beak heard the movement and looked up listlessly. When he saw Fang Qi, he jumped up with a whoosh, put his two paws on the pit wall, and looked at him with blank eyes. Fang Qi smiled, this little duck's beak still remembers him?

Regardless of whether the other party is a man or a beast, the feeling of being remembered will not be too bad.

Fang Qi squatted on the edge of the pit and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? ”

He asked casually, not expecting the duckling's beak to answer, but he actually 'chirped', patted his mouth with his paws, and nodded his little head at the same time.

Fang Qi: "......"

Fang Qi was stunned and hesitated, "You...... Do you understand?"

The duckbill hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Fang Qi: "......"

It doesn't say in the book that the beasts in the cultivation realm are generally not as smart as the demonic beasts, and the demonic beasts can only enlighten the spiritual wisdom and understand the human language at the third order, how can the duckling's mouth understand him? Is it a third-order demonic beast that has fallen into distress? or...... Or higher?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Qi couldn't help himself with excitement, and his eyes became more and more kind when he looked at the little duck's beak, as if a majestic backing mountain was rising from the ground in front of him. A third-order demonic beast will level the Feng Yao faction in minutes!