Chapter 47: This person is not very easy to communicate
The light shone into the hole, making the ice crystals in the cave a little dazzling, and Ash did not rush to sit up, but lay quietly. She felt that her wound had been treated, and there was a slight breathing in her ears, and there should be someone around her. There was also the sound of flipping through a book, and the person was reading a book. Perceiving his surroundings, Ash found that his bow was beside him, and quietly reached out to hold the bow.
"Now that you're awake, don't continue to pretend to be asleep." A lazy voice sounded, mixed with a hint of unpleasantness. That's right, if someone saves someone else, that person's first reaction when they wake up is to find their own weapon, and no one will be happy.
Ash froze and slowly opened his eyes, he was in an ice cave, but it was warm all around.
Ash sat up with the pain in her body and saw a blond-haired man sitting next to a campfire, adding some firewood to the fire from time to time. There were cans of food hot on the campfire, apparently preparing to eat.
Ash's eyes didn't fluctuate, watching the flames churn, and asked coldly, "You saved me?" β
Izawa picked up a hot, moderate can and opened it, glancing at Ash when he heard her words, "It's not me." As he spoke, he pointed to another person lying in the corner with his chin: "It's him." β
Ash turned her head to look, and that's when she realized that there was another person in the hole. A man lay in the corner, with black hair, a black coat, and a somewhat seductive face, with a cold and unsheathed short blade hanging from his waist. At this time, he was leaning on the side of the ice cave and falling asleep, and Ash couldn't even feel the presence of this person except for the sound of breathing.
This man is a top-notch killer, that's Ash's intuition.
It's not strange that Ize has a low sense of presence for Anchen, when they first met, Anchen's hiding technique was still a little green, and now, Anchen's hiding technique has become more and more terrifying. Of course, that doesn't include his passive skill that ignores skill.
"Who are you?" Ash turned his head to look at Ize, both of them were strong, at least he couldn't threaten them.
"I don't have to tell you." Ezreal took a bite of the beef in the can, this instant food was definitely not nutritious, but it tasted good.
"Hmm." Ash sat quietly, her injuries not healed and she couldn't make any big moves.
Izawa also ate breakfast in silence, and suddenly said for a long time: "We are passing adventurers. β
Maybe it was the smell of breakfast, or maybe it was time to get up, Anchen got up quietly, glanced at the sunlight outside, and turned his head to look at Ize: "Is the meal ready?" β
"I was about to finish it alone." Ize raised his eyebrows: "If you get up a little later." β
It was only An Chen who found out that the girl he brought back yesterday had woken up, and said hello with a smile: "Hello, how is the injury?" β
"It's no big deal." Ash said flatly, and nodded at Anchen: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help." Although he said thank you, his tone was so cold that he couldn't hear a little thanks.
It seems that he is not a very good communicator, An Chen thought secretly in his heart, and laughed: "It's not a big deal, it's just easy." β
The atmosphere in the cave was a little silent, because of the relationship between one more person, Anchen and Ize couldn't say anything, and they seemed to be much more serious than they usually mocked each other.
Anchen drank the vegetable soup in the can, and when he saw Ash sitting on the side, he took a can of millet porridge and handed it to her: "Do you need to eat a little?" β
Ash glanced at Anchen, took the can and said lightly, "Thank you." β
"Hmm." Anchen continued to take a sip of soup, she didn't like to eat too much meat in the morning like Izawa.
Ize had hastily finished his food at this time, and looked at An Chen: "I want to prepare a rune engraving, you come over and help." β
"Me?" An Chen pointed at herself in surprise, she didn't know much about runes, and it was obscure and dizzy.
Izawa raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, just do some sundries that idiots can do." β
An Chen drank the soup in one gulp, and his eyes were a little angry: "Can't you be tactful?" But she walked over to Izawa's side anyway.
"What do you want?" Izawa hooked the corners of his mouth and threw a blue-white stone at Anchen: "Some sundries that can only be done by geniuses?" β
"Of course, if you will." An Chen took the stone and looked at it, the whole was oval, only half the size of a palm, but it was quite heavy.
"This stone is polished into a standard square, and you use a measuring tape to mark the length, width and height of 3 centimeters, remember that it is standard, and the error should be less than three millimeters. Sharpen the knife in my bag, you take it yourself. Izawa lowered his head and began to work, he took a cube that was already a finished product and began to carve runes on it.
Anchen looked at the oval stone in his hand, polished into a square, a little troublesome: "Does it have to be so standard?" β
Izawa carved the runes as he said, "If you want to feel yesterday's cold air once, I don't have a problem. β
An Chen glanced at his mouth and opened his backpack, which contained quite a lot of experimental materials. But Anchen suddenly found that there was a book inside, and an extra book in a bunch of tools was definitely conspicuous enough. Obviously not a notebook, Izawa's notebook was kept by his side, so that he could record it at any time.
Anchen picked up this little book with a pink cover, why is it a pink cover, does Ize have some strange fetishes? Anchen gave Ezreal a strange look.
Izawa felt An Chen's gaze, raised his head, and saw the pink book in An Chen's hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said with a flustered face: "What are you doing with that thing!" β
Why are you in such a panic? An Chen blinked his eyes suspiciously, and opened the cover of the book: "Countess Icalu and her little maid? β
Ize had already run to Anchen's side and was about to snatch the pink book, but who was Anchen, a stand-in technique dodged Izawa's "attack", and looked down with interest, the illustration behind itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· It can't be described, but the painting is beautiful, the language is quite elegant, and the production is excellent, which is quite good.
An Chen looked at Ize with a smile and said, "What are you shy, men always have this time, and it's normal to look at this kind of thing." Moreover, this book is good, but I didn't expect you to be good, bad! He nodded knowingly.
The next moment, Anchen's perception was in front of him, and Ize snatched the book in Anchen's hand: "Ahem, I don't understand what you say." As he spoke, he stuffed the little pink book into his arms with a face full of embarrassment.
Yes, he was so scared that he even used his skills, An Chen smiled and patted Izawa's shoulder: "Don't worry, don't worry, brother, I understand." β
"Do your job."
Ash looked at the suddenly strange atmosphere in bewilderment, half loud, shook his head, and continued to sit silently.