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Snore......

Qianling looked down and saw Xiao Jiu curled up beside her and fell asleep at some point, snoring lightly, and there was a transparent nasal bubble floating leisurely on the side of her nose.

I laughed softly.

The man leaned against the edge of the rock wall, looking at her thoughtfully, his strap-on face reflected the flickering light of the fire.

"Little girl, you're quite bold. ”

Qianling quietly looked at the little chirp who was curled up beside her like a sleeping child very dependently, and gently stroked its head, her eyes soft and soft:

"Xiao Jiu is very similar to me. The same alone, the same escape, the same benefit, the same desire for companionship......"

The voice was low, like a dream.

Barely audible.

"...... escape?" the man repeated in a low voice, his voice low and vaguely revealing a hint of melancholy, "A little girl of your age may have always been pampered and has not experienced any wind and rain." Do you know what a real escape is?"

Qianling slowly raised her head, looked at him, and did not speak.

The fire flickered and fluttered, occasionally splashing a few small sparks.

In the small cave, the small flames swayed and jumped, and the firelight was warm and bright, adding a touch of warmth to the cold and damp early winter.

Towards evening, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

The green vines hung countless tiny, transparent raindrops, which slid down the slender stems and leaves, making a ticking sound.

The rain was dripping.

The fat roast rabbit rack rests on the fire, the blazing flames swallow and chew, the smoke billows out, and the smell spreads everywhere.

"It's baked. ”

Qianling used a knife to cut off a large piece of roast rabbit meat that was still "sizzling" with oil beads, put it on a plate, and handed it to the person next to her:

"Uncle, give. ”

The man reached out and took the plate, looked at the burnt yellow rabbit meat with oil beads, slowly got closer, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes suddenly:

"Hmm, it's so fragrant!

"That's because I spilled the spice. ”

Qianling looked at him gobbling up and explained with a smile.

Cut off her share and put it on a plate, Qianling took the rest of the roast rabbit off the fire and put it in front of Xiao Jiu, who was already salivating and sitting on the side:

"Xiao Jiu has worked hard, it's all yours. ”

"Chirp!"

The slender tail thorn shook happily, Xiao Jiu picked up the roast rabbit, ran briskly towards the hole where the green vines were hanging, found a comfortable position to lie down on the spot, and began to bite the brown and tender rabbit meat.

Although it's just a roast rabbit, because the rabbit hunted by Xiao Jiu is unusually fat, it doesn't seem to be a small dinner for two people and a giant horned demon.

After dinner, the rain was a little lighter.

The well-fed two and one beast nested in the cave and roasted lazily on the fire.

Qianling sat by the fire with her knees crossed, Xiao Jiu curled up beside her as always, her slender tail spines hanging down to the ground, sometimes gently raised, and swayed leisurely twice.

Feeling a quiet gaze, Qianling turned her face to look at the man by the rock wall, and saw that he was holding his chin and looking at her without blinking, and reached out to shake it in front of him with a little confusion:

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?"

The man looked at her and blinked, his voice unusually serious and low:

"I just think ......"

"You don't seem to be what I imagined. ”

Qianling looked at him with an emotional look and tilted her head:

"What do you mean?"

The man held his chin and thought about it, and looked at her very seriously:

"When I used to be bored, I used to guess...... If one day I fall into trouble, and if there is really someone in this world who can see through the 'disguise' and save me, what kind of person will it be......"

Qianling looked at him, holding her face with her hands, nodded, and looked at him very seriously with a pair of amber eyes, shining, like a child waiting for praise.

The man looked at her and seriously raised a finger wrapped around the strap:

"First of all, this person, preferably a woman!"

Qianling nodded.

The man also nodded, and continued very seriously:

"For example, a big-breasted soft girl or something is very good!Secondly, like in this kind of forest full of artistic conception, or some other scene, like a wooden house in the sunset, a beach in the moonlight, etc., two people fall in love at first sight, and then stay together for the rest of their lives and never abandon ......"

Qianling looked at him, pursed her mouth, and lowered her face very boringly:

"Uncle...... It turns out that you are a nymphomaniac. ”

The bandaged fingers swung back and forth, and the man looked at her with a serious expression:

"Little girl, you don't understand this, men also have ideals, okay! Occasional nymphomaniac and daydreaming are not the patent of a little girl like you......"

Qianling held her face with her hands and looked at him lazily:

"Uncle's ideal is to soak in a big-breasted soft girl?"

The man nodded, thought about it, and shook his head again:

"After all, an ideal is just an ideal, and there is still a certain gap between it and reality. For example, I would be running on the beach at sunset, followed by a bunch of fair women, and the sound of shy laughter fills the whole beach, and even the seagulls can't help but dance for us......"

"And the reality is that I'm with you right now...... Uh, 'cute little flat girl'? stay in a cold and damp little broken cave, lie down and move all day, I have to say, and have to rely on the dark demon to prey on the ......"

“……”

Qianling lowered her face a little speechlessly, turned her head, picked up a few dry firewoods and threw them into the fire.

"Hey, girl, are you angry?" a bandaged hand reached over and tapped her head like a puppy.

Qianling ignored him and continued to collect dry firewood and throw the fire.

"Are you kidding, are you really angry?" the hand continued to nod her head.

Qianling covered her head and moved forward, lowered her head in disdain, and let out a muffled voice from her nose:

"It's a pity that I'm such a boring 'little tablet girl', uncle, you better ignore me. ”

"How could it be! The little girl on the plate is also quite cute! Besides, although it is flat, but what does it matter, no one is born with big breasts, you can cultivate it the day after tomorrow!"

"I believe that uncle, uncle is here, as long as you are willing to work hard, overcoming the 'tablet' is not a problem! One day, you will definitely be able to become a ......."

"Uncle!" the fierce voice was close to his ears.

Maybe the chatter was really magical, or maybe it was because of this trend, and Qianling jumped up on the spot, walked in front of him in three or two steps, and lit up her fist viciously:

"You mention the word 'tablet' again, I'm ...... I'll beat you!"