The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us. Chapter 976: Run returned to Sky Island overnight.
Li Cang crawled all night to wet the empty island, and he didn't even bother to eat the dinner carefully prepared by Aunt Kong.
I hugged the little lamb, breathed in the air that smelled of chicken shit and mutton, watched the dog-legged Magic Mountain walking around patrolling the island, and looked at the zombie brothers, knife sisters, bone sisters, and Yamei who were surrounding me, as well as those in the distance.
Miss Qiu was waiting and waiting, and Li Cang finally felt that his empty blood bar was slowly recovering.
"Phew, it's alive!"
He doesn't want to go back to the base for at least half a month. Niang Xipi, human beings, interpersonal relationships are very scary!
Lao Wang and Li Laixi chose dinner without hesitation between gay friends and exquisite dinner. Their little life is getting more and more decisive!
After half a circle around the sky island, Li Cang finally saw the sky island that caused the radar to issue a warning. Let's temporarily describe it as a size not worth a dinner. His heart dropped when he saw it, and he felt like he was dreaming back.
I couldn't laugh or cry at the beginning of the disaster.
It is about one or two hundred meters wide and about five hundred meters long. The height from the base of the island to the upper surface is also no more than five hundred meters. It looks like a pointed boat floating in the air. There are no trees on the surface, but there are green grass.
Small white flowers bloomed.
But this...
Where to put the alienated bloodline creatures?
For such a small island, if there were no alien beasts and zombies on it to simply hit it, the radar would not indicate it.
When the thing floated closer, Li Cang turned on the xenon headlights and looked back and forth three times. Only then did he realize that a bump that looked like a bump was actually a bird's nest, with a gray bird lying in the nest.
Liao Qiu's alienated black swan has a few eggs under its butt.
"???"
Let’s just say, everyone knows where you can fly and stay and don’t really care, but this is Swan Lake, Swan Lake, you are alienated and you should respect your old habits, right? There is no water here, why are you building a nest here?
?And where is your partner? You’re going home after dinner too?
Not really.
As soon as Li Cang stepped on the big Kun Kun onto the fragment where the black swan was, it emitted a not very loud, slightly hoarse warning call, giving it a feeling of weakness.
"Are you injured?" Li Cang walked over and grabbed the black swan's slender neck with ease, holding the wings with his right hand: "The eyes are clear, no drooling, no wounds, no diarrhea, no wounds..."
How can a weak chicken like this be called a strange beast??
Li Cang returned to the empty island with a swan in one hand and a nest in the other. With a wave of his hand, the chain crossbow fired and dragged the fragments back. A small team of scoundrels rushed up carrying various tools.
"Those little white flowers will be packed into baskets first. I will shovel the land deeper and then transport it to the grassland environment of No. 318, Bird's Nest, where it will be planted. You, come here, send this Bird's Nest down for storage... Forget it... it's not big enough.
..Let Lao Wang’s sand wither help hatch it! You, bring me a thermometer!”
A dog-legged man in a tuxedo came over and held a round silver plate. He symbolically dusted the big swan's nest with a white towel on his right arm, put it on the tray, and held up a hand with one hand.
He walked elegantly but quickly with his hands behind his back.
He took the thermometer handed over by the other dog-legged guy, flicked it twice, and swish, fired a precise shot into the soul. The black swan trembled all over and let out a whine, and lowered its proud and proud neck in shock and weakness.
Three minutes later, Li Cang took out the thermometer, wiped it clean on the dog-legged tuxedo, looked at it carefully from a distance, and then coughed awkwardly for a long time: "emmm, what is the temperature of a swan? Xiaocoin
Son?"
[42℃, 1 destiny coin will be charged for this question]
"This guy's 43 degrees is not that high. It's strange. For now, it seems that we can only find out what's wrong with it by doing an autopsy and careful analysis..."
"Goose~"
"Hey, you have a strong desire to survive!"
The treatment stopped at 2 taels of energy matrix. One bottle was less than half of the bottle. Teacher Cang, who was wandering around, analyzed it and felt that this guy was probably the result of his partner burping. He was guarding the nest and eggs and only ate wild leeks and grass, so he was so malnourished.
of.
"Okay, after the rescue is completed, get it down and think about finding some wives for it another day. This thing seems to be monogamous?"
Never mind it!
The results of the excavation of that small fragment were quite good. Not only were the wild leeks with small white flowers everywhere on the ground, but there were also wild onions and peony roots that smelled very fragrant. I don’t know which prairie fragment they were from during my lifetime. The resources were so abundant.
Amazing.
The stewed swan could not be eaten for the time being, so Li Cang asked Brother Corpse to kill a sheep and stew it in the pot.
Today, no one was competing for the shoulder position. Yamei was particularly happy. She danced on Li Cang's body in a whirlwind. Her little body, which was barely over one meter tall but was exquisitely embossed and extremely hot, was filled with a strange fragrance.
It is worth mentioning that since Yamei appeared, there is absolutely no sign of Xiaoba the Wolf Spider within 1 kilometer of where she passes, and Xiaoba can no longer be heard on the island singing wildly to the moon in the middle of the night.
Howling singing.
Maybe this is a road crush?
One of Xiaoba's abilities is that no one can hear other sounds except his ghostly screams, while Yamei's has mute permission...
[To tell you the truth, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.
"Oh!" Sister Dao came over and sat down in Li Cang's arms: "Oh? Oh!"
"She didn't come back, and of course she can't come back."
Dao Mei, who was trying to find her friend to become a monster, suddenly felt a little wilted. In addition, the pot had the fishy smell of mutton that she, who was always picky about food, disliked. It made Li Cang tired of it for a short period of time, and then he fainted.
"I really appreciate you remembering to deal with me even though you are so busy, my number one black-hearted cotton! Oh, you are still good, my old father will give you some reward, come and open your mouth, ah——"
He looked around and saw that there was really nothing to feed, so he raised his hand and threw a dog leg in. Everyone was very satisfied. The father was kind and the daughter was filial.
It can be seen that nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing to do so can get twice the result with half the effort if they are flexible.
After exchanging feelings with the careless traitors, the lamb was almost ready for stew. Li Cang sat on the old rocking rattan chair and looked at the darkness and nothingness in the distance. The lamb was dipped in the chives that the little lady made last time.
Huajang, I suddenly feel that the night and the birds are peaceful...
He, he is still the famous person in his daily life, and his conscience, morality, business level and other messy things are once again alive and kicking.
Shaking and shaking, Li Cang slowly fell asleep.
"Pa~"
I don’t know how long it took, but with a crisp sound and the smell of fish in his mouth, Li Cang gradually returned to his senses.
"Hey, what the hell?"
The sky was bright, and in front of me was a big spindle-shaped fish that crackled and swung its tail. It was as stocky as a timi cannonball. Yamei tried her best to hug the fish's body, and her little face hidden behind the fish's head was full of smiles.
Li Cang rubbed his face covered with broken scales and a few drops of salty sea water...
At the beginning of a wonderful day, I give you a big dick and say good morning, daddy.
