Fei Jiama's former nickname was used again, and everyone actively called him "Fat Mom", and he seemed to be the most willing to hold the little pudding. However, the fat mother's pack horse is a little stronger than others, so the little pudding can't always be by his side, everyone has to take turns to hold him and hurry, of course, Hualien and Medusa are exempt, and Pudding's little hands sealed in the chemical protective suit are still very dangerous.

In the evening, Pudding sat on Lockdorge's pack horse, and the two fellows had been muttering secretly, and the wind was so loud that no one else knew what they were discussing.

"Hey, Brother Pudding, can you ask a question?"

"Just ask, Young Master Luo Luo"

"That's ...... How do you feel?"

"Ahem, add a fruit and vegetable strip for dinner"

"No problem!"

"Huh...... Actually, if you don't add it to me, I can't help but want to tell you, that feeling has been holding in my heart for a day and there is nowhere to confide"

"Huh, so surging?"

"It's not just surging! It's just surging! If it weren't for those black bandages getting in the way, I guess it would feel better!Ah, I can't help but drool at the thought of that huge boobs bumping not far away, this helmet is too much of a hindrance!"

"Alas, I finally saw someone who was lewd than me, and he didn't drool without nosebleeds, admiration and admiration"

"How dare you ......"

The remnants of the red moon finally disappeared, and in a small ruin, the boulder mercenaries set up camp, and they chose a semi-underground bunker and slipped into it. The big stomach is the best peripheral guard, and those pack horses are also submissive to the coercion management of the war bear.

Fei Jiama still loves to cook, and now they are more proficient in the operation, and they don't have to be as sneaky as they used to be, but grill whole meat worms and large pieces of beef in large chunks, and the thick aroma spreads without worrying about attracting mutants. Unless they encounter a perverted existence like sabertooth nonsense or a large group of needle-piercing wolves, other mutant beasts, even if they come, will only add a batch of food to them, and their current position has not yet left the sphere of influence of the wolf king Nero, so the wolves in this land still know their scent and will definitely not attack.

Among the things purchased by the black forehead, there is also an air filter tube, the filtration range is only ten meters, and it can only be used in a relatively closed space, but this thing can allow the little pudding to take off his bulky protective clothing and rest for a while.

Everyone sat around Fei Jiama's barbecue stall and began to talk about their plans as they ate. Of course, the assassination of the Left Ear family must not be revealed to Little Pudding, and what needs to be considered at present is only how to arrive safely.

Locke Dorjee fiddled around his wrist and pulled up an electronic map, the core of his fruit had been installed inside the boulder, and he now carried a simple version of the "peel" with him. The fluorescent green lines were projected on the pieces of barbecue in front of him, and Leon pointed to a yellow line in between: "This is our route, there are two gathering places on the road, and supplies can be made according to the situation, if it goes well, it will travel 800 kilometers a day, and it is estimated that it will be able to reach it on the evening of the tenth day."

"800 km!" exclaimed Little Pudding, in a low voice, "how is it possible to rely on these pack horses?"

"Little guy, we only walked 400 kilometers today, that's because I'm afraid that you won't get used to it, and the boss will take care of you" Draggon smiled ill-willedly, "Starting tomorrow, it's not this speed"

"That's right" Leon looked at Pudding very seriously and said: "Starting tomorrow, we will march for 14 hours in a row, and you will only be given time to pee three times on the way, and other problems will be talked about when you reach the second foothold"

"Ten...... Fourteen ...... "The little pudding was completely blinded, and after sitting on that bumpy pack horse for fourteen hours, he was about to fall apart!

"Rest assured...... You're going to get used to it," he patted the little pudding's red heart triumphantly, pleased with his horrified expression.

Leon looked at Hualien a little worriedly, but the girl smiled brightly.

The next day, arguably the hardest day of little Pudding's life, the galloping pack horse was able to reach such high speeds, and sitting on it was so disgusting that Little Pudding only felt that his brain was about to fall apart. At nine o'clock in the evening, they reached the second stop, a large area of rare chestnut stems, the only surviving plant of the Falling Moon Era. However, this plant is known for its tenacity, which is simply sinister to the extreme, only half a meter high, densely growing, and covered with unusually hard red thorns.

The boulder mercenaries were certainly not afraid of its sharpness, and in a matter of minutes they had a flat camp in the middle of the chestnut stalks, under the red purgatory dance of Figama. In this way, even if a large group of wolves appears, it will not easily come in and attack them. Now, they are out of the geographical range that the boulder mercenaries can control, whether it is the smell of the wolf king or the coercion of the war bear's stomach, they are powerless for the current position.

Little Pudding was desperate to learn that his little body, which was basically falling apart, couldn't take off his protective clothing, but had to shrink in this pink ball for the night, he wanted to cry, but he looked at Hualien as if nothing happened, and couldn't help himself, he didn't want that good-looking sister to look down on.

That night, Figama put the little pudding on his belly, making him dream that he had returned home.

On the third day, little pudding had no intention of thinking about the girl, and sitting on the bumpy pack horse, he remembered a phrase that Dr. Churchill of the Meta Institute had said, called "Lust for food and clothing", and now he finally understood the meaning of that sentence, but the reality was just the opposite.

In the evening, they finally saw a small patch of sparse light, which was the first gathering place on their route, the knoll. Little Pudding's eyes are secretly moist, damn, finally arrived at a place where you can take off your pants and fart, this sealed pocket is simply inhumane.

The Knoll Gathering Place, as its name suggests, is a very small territory, so small that there is only one mercenary group stationed there. However, this mercenary group is very famous, it is called Cupid Mercenary Group.

The Cupid Mercenary Regiment is known for their dominance of one side, and it is definitely not easy to manage a 10-kilometer territory alone, and the population here has gradually reached a terrifying 400,000 people, which is much more crowded than the Nine Domains back then.

The little pudding was once again stuffed into the iron basket, and Medusa and Hualien were dressed in protective clothing, which had now been deliberately smoked gray and black. Not only do they need to act, but they also need to hide themselves, because it is said that the leader of the Cupid mercenary group is a terrifying character with a four-star brain stimulation level, and his horror lies in the ability to use the legendary ability to manipulate the emotions of opponents, and the beautiful women around him are like clouds, which can't help but make people think about it.

Leon didn't want his girls to join the harem of the Grand Captain.

Moreover, this is an area of Lyon that they have never entered, and there are unknown dangers in everything.

They stayed at the Heartbeat Hotel, which was closest to the gate. It's an underground inn, in fact, most of the people of the hill live in semi-underground pit houses, the buildings on the surface are low and fragile, and this is a plain area where there are not many stones to work with.

"Everyone stay vigilant, you and Rollo go to replenish supplies, by the way, check the electronic board of the union, Xiu Sa, go check the other rooms, there are a lot of guests in this hotel today" Leon quickly assigned the task, in fact, many instructions are already redundant, their cooperation has long reached the level of tacit understanding,

Oolong and Tuotuo had already blended in with the crowd near the gate, and they were of average stature, making them the most suitable for lurking odd soldiers. Figama, on the other hand, could only stay in his room with the two girls to take care of the little pudding, and wherever he went, he was too attention-grabbing.

And Leon, the black tentacles in his brain had already found an unusually bright and strange brainwave in the hillock gathering place, maybe it was the leader of the Cupid mercenary group, and he wondered if he should go to visit the owner of the brainwave alone after the black-fronted they returned.

He was intrigued by the brainwave, because the light was split in two.

Leon closed his eyes, observing the two clusters of brightness, the distance between them is not large, and there are fine points of light connected to each other, it is really mysterious, Leon curiously probed the black tentacle a little bit, and suddenly experienced a trace of abnormal pleasure, which is the emotion of the owner of the brainwave, which makes him feel very comfortable.

In his ears, he heard little pudding chatting with Fei Jiama, of course, the main target of that little ghost was definitely not fat mother.

"Fat brother, what do you like to eat the most?" Pudding asked innocently,

"Oh, that's a lot, but the main thing is meat, and I like all kinds of meat!" replied Figama honestly,

"Ahh

"Sister Xiaohua, what do you like to eat the most?" Pudding asked expectantly,

"Hmm...... I like to drink Yan Niu Geng's milk, white, fragrant" Hualien couldn't help licking her tongue, except for the boulder, there is no such food anywhere else,

"Ah~~~ Me too!white, fragrant, milk~~~" The little pudding began to stare at Hualien's round chest and drool again, but there was a burst of drinking next to him,

"You little pervert!" Medusa's unrelenting slap on the pudding's heart, "How can you possibly know what Yan Niu Geng's milk tastes like!"

"Why don't I know! I can distinguish all smells!" Little Pudding shouted unconvinced, "Sister Xiaohua has a special fragrance on her body!

This sentence poked Medusa's sore spot, so the little pudding was viciously retaliated, and he cried out while asking Figama for help: "What I said is true, I can just distinguish all smells, just like this broken pit house, it will always be this musty smell......"

Leon opened his eyes violently,

"What do you say? Repeat?" asked Leon, taking the little pudding from Medusa's hand, and earnestly,

"I like milk, white and fragrant" There was a small tear hanging from the corner of the little pudding's eyes, but there was an evil light in his eyes,

"It's not like this" The corners of Leon's mouth couldn't help twitching, this kid is really Locke Dorjee's own brother, right?

"Hmm...... This pit house smells of mold," said the little pudding, after thinking about it,

"That's not what you said" Leon couldn't help but rub his nose, "think again"

"So, it seems like a ...... I remember the taste" Little Pudding was an extremely intelligent child, and he suddenly understood why Leon was so excited, "That is, I've been here before......"

Leon was about to continue asking, but suddenly his face tightened, and he waved his hand to Hualien and Medusa and said, "You go to the next room and bring the pudding" He narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"We've got a guest"

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PS: Nosebleeds are actually quite common, the pudding is still young, so he can only drool, Locke Dorjee is too evil! Also, the cosmic soldier who starred in our friendship will make a grand debut in the next chapter, this time it's just to warm up first~ In addition, everyone likes cameos, just leave me a message, Xiao Hei is definitely safe!