Chapter 23 This fog may also be poisonous

Author: Feng Qingzhi

Chapter 23 This fog may also be poisonous

The little princess in her arms was crying out of breath, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Xi Yu lowered his head and looked at the exposed ankle bone. There was a deep red to purple mark on it, which looked particularly terrifying against the surrounding white skin.

She was at a loss for a moment, so she had to soften her voice and coax, "Stop crying, I'll just hold you."

"Then I will eat your cooking next time."

The goal is achieved and someone continues to make further progress.

Xi Yu had no choice but to compromise again, "Okay."

She hugged the person in her arms tightly and walked towards the off-road vehicle.

In the thick fog, dark tentacles quietly came out and struck behind Xi Yu.

Xi Yu turned around lightly and dodged. She hugged the person in her arms with one hand and took out a gun from her coat pocket with the other hand.

Loading the gun easily, he aimed at the tentacle blurred in the thick fog, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" and fired several shots in succession.

The tentacles hung down in the snow, twisting and struggling. Xi Yu picked up a branch from the ground and turned the dark tentacles over.

The inside is the color of meat powder, and it is dotted with tiny suckers that open and close.

This is clearly a small tentacle of an octopus. How could such a marine creature appear on land?

Although there is a large artificial lake near this villa area, how can an octopus survive in fresh water? Is it also due to the evolution of the apocalypse?

Xi Yu was thinking as he followed the injured tentacle towards the center of the thick fog.

The areas with the thickest fog seem to be stained with thick ink, and you can't even see your fingers.

The person in his arms shrank slightly, Xi Yu hugged her tighter and said slowly, "Don't be afraid."

"Crash-"

The sound of water breaking came. Xi Yu followed the direction from which the sound of water came, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" and fired a few more shots in a quick and easy manner.

Then he dodged and jumped, standing lightly on the artificial bridge.

As soon as she stood still, the place where she had fired was covered in thick black ink.

"Stab la la——"

The sound of the snow layer being corroded along with the marble underneath was heard.

This ink is very toxic.

Xi Yu's eyes flashed with caution. As expected, the thick fog was related to the ink spit out by the octopus.

Therefore, this fog may also be poisonous.

Thinking like this, Xi Yu felt that his thinking seemed to be mixed with a layer of fog, and it gradually became less clear.

She rubbed her dull and painful forehead, and before she completely lost consciousness, she thought: She was careless this time, and she even harmed the delicate little princess.

"boom!!!"

The cold beauty with a slender figure and an upright posture fell straight to the ground.

Si Yan fell to the ground with her and lay in her arms.

The little ball of light that had been squatting nearby, quietly watching the performance of his host, popped out in time,

"Host, the heroine fainted, what should I do now? How about you carry the heroine back?"

"No." Si Yan sat up straight, stretched out his index finger and put it lightly on her pink lips, "My character doesn't allow it."

"What should we do?"

"Just wait quietly for the hero to rescue you."

"But the big octopus..."

Si Yan stretched out his hand to open a light curtain, then hugged Xi Yu's slender waist tightly, lay in her arms, and said with satisfaction, "Isn't this great? It blocks the wind and rain, and holds a beauty in my arms. It smells delicious and delicious."

Soft, I can catch up on my sleep with peace of mind.”

Little Light Group: "..."

The host seems to be a bit scumbag...

As soon as this idea came up, it quickly shook its mechanical head: No, it must be thinking too much!

Although the host is a bit lazy, she does her best to maintain the personality of the original host. It is already very hard for her to keep trying not to fall over.

After all, the disease of an arrogant and willful princess is not so easy to play...

The little light ball comforted itself uncertainly.

——

When Si Yan was sleeping hazily, someone picked her up and hugged her sideways.

The familiar scent of cold wood made her feel at ease, so she ignored the sound of fierce fighting and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was in the car. The sunlight outside the window penetrated the mist, illuminating the handsome profile of the man in the driver's seat unclearly.

"Little Orange?"

She had slept for too long, and her voice was hoarse and nasal.

"Are you awake?" Qi Chen turned his head and asked in a soft voice, "Are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt? Do you want to drink some water?"

After being asked three times in a row, Si Yan just woke up and his unclear brain was short-circuited.

She was stunned and asked, "Where is Beauty Xi?"

"Xi Meiren?" Qi Chen asked and quickly responded, "She is lying in the back seat of the car. She has inhaled too much poisonous mist and is still unconscious. Zi Lin has treated her and she should wake up soon.

"

After Qi Chen finished speaking, he picked up the little white tiger who had been lying quietly on his lap with one hand.

The little white tiger's snow-white belly was fluffy, its paws were pointing upward, and its head was drooped, looking as if it was hopeless.

There was a thin blue-purple ring around its neck, and there was a faint flash of electricity in it.

Qi Chen coughed lightly and handed the little white tiger to Si Yan, "Little aunt, this is the mount you want."

Si Yan raised his eyebrows, as if you were teasing me, "You can't tame a big white tiger, so you don't have to fool me with a little tiger cub."

She stretched out her index finger and poked the snow-white belly, "Although it is quite cute, it is still far behind the horse in my mind."

Qi Chen: "..."

He said firmly: "This is the big white tiger."

Si Yan: "Really? I don't believe it."

Qi Chen helplessly raised his forehead and explained: "The big white tiger was seriously injured in the battle with us before, so it transformed into a cub form. This should be more conducive to its recovery."

Meeting her still a little doubtful look, he assured, "Don't worry, when it recovers from its injury, it will definitely still be the most popular mount."

Si Yan didn't say anything. She held a pair of fluffy little ears with one hand and dragged the little white tiger into her arms.

One moment he rubs his snow-white belly, one moment he smoothes the soft fur, and another moment he pinches his little ears.

Suck the cat happily and have a great time.

The little white tiger even allowed her to rub him round and flat without any resistance at all. He was extremely docile.

Seeing that she was tired from playing, Shen Yan handed over a beautiful thermos cup from the back seat and said, "Sister, drink some water."

Si Yan put down the little tiger, took the cup, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip. He found that the water inside was very hot, but it didn't burn his mouth when he drank it.

Just the right temperature.

Si Yan turned around and looked into the child's wet eyes, which had turned completely red at some point. She reached out and hooked his collar, pulled him to her body and asked, "Little cat, why are you crying again so calmly?"

Already?"

"You have the nerve to ask?" Ye Zilin beside Shen Yan sneered, "If you go out vertically and come back horizontally, he will cry because he is worried about you."

"Okay." Si Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Shen Yan's head, then threw the little tiger cub into his arms, "I'm here to play with you, cat. Don't cry."

"Besides, isn't it okay, sister? Children who worry too much will not grow taller."
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