The villain family business [Comprehensive British and American]

Autumn passed quickly in the midst of construction. They planted woods, hay, berries, and vegetables; built fires, pitched tents, collected materials, and repaired scientific machines; they even built birdcages, pig houses, and casting houses , Finally, I did not forget to raise a little tall bird as a pet...

The new life of Wilson and Bruce is comfortable and warm. Not only did they quickly become a pair of tacit old partners, but they even developed some love and nostalgia for this life away from the hustle and bustle and calculations from the bottom of their hearts.Maybe it's because two people are far less lonely and helpless than when they are alone. You must know that Wilson lived alone for three years before and did not have even the slightest positive feeling for this place. Now he has only stayed for three months. Thinking of leaving later, he looked around and built it himself. Looking at the swarm of yaks, pigmen and bees living together, as well as the little tallbirds that kept rubbing against their legs, I was extremely reluctant to part with them.

"Has Robin grown up?" Bruce harvested a crop of berries, took some monster meat and put them in the pot to cook meatballs. While taking the time to look at Wilson, he immediately noticed the change in the little tallbird.

Robin is the name given by Bruce. Although Wilson has never understood the connection between the tall bird and the robin, he still generously gave up the right to name it, and praised the elegant and innovative name.

Robin stole it when they accidentally stepped into the tallbird's residence when they were digging, and were chased and smashed with their mouths by the big long legs. At that time, they stole three eggs in one go and planned to bake them. One fell down, and when I remembered it, cracks had already appeared on the egg surface. Not long after, there was a "snap" sound, and a big black head emerged from the inside.

Wilson and Bruce stared straight at the big head, and after searching for a few minutes, they saw two small, short, thin legs under the head. Thinking about its mother's long legs over two meters long, they could only sigh with emotion. The world is impermanent, and the development of the animal kingdom is miraculous.

Thinking that this egg was stolen and intended to be eaten, and now that the bird has hatched, the two couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but when the big head shook, the big eyes that occupied most of the face in the middle opened tremblingly , looking softly at the two, after Aijiao's intimate chirp, the hearts of the two immediately softened without a stand.

"We seem to be short of a pet?"

"Then let's raise it together!"

In this way, the two reached a consensus and raised little Robin together.

Although Wilson has more experience than Bruce, he has never raised a tall bird. The two of them made a lot of jokes with each bird. Watching Robin grow up little by little, he fell into a small ball from time to time. It took a lot of painstaking effort to grow up to a big one with a lifeless face and a dying face after eating one less meal, and now a handsome young man with legs that are half a person's height and looks like his mother.

Coincidentally, every time Robin changes, Bruce is the first to discover. When Wilson heard about his new discovery, he followed suit.Indeed, its legs barely reached his waist yesterday, but today it reached his chest. This growth rate is really faster.

"Maybe I ate too much recently, so I grew up fast?"

Before the words fell, Robin poked the back of Bruce's hand with his small beak in dissatisfaction, and tweeted with a stinky face.

"Okay, okay, Robin doesn't eat much at all." Wilson immediately stroked the bird's feathers without a stand, and calmed down.

"You can pet it." Bruce sighed, and resigned to his fate, he took out the freshly cooked meatball and handed it to Robin's mouth.

Accompanied by a burst of cheering chirps, the little tallbird swallowed the ball with a whimper, skillfully abandoned Wilson, and rubbed against Bruce. Mr. Knight had a cold face, but Wilson keenly narrowed his eyes from the other side. In the eyes, there was a sense of enjoyment and coolness.

It's like this again, dead Tsundere!

Turning his back and uttering a few words silently, Wilson ran aside to cut the grass out of sight.

There was a sudden chill on his neck. Wilson touched it subconsciously, but only felt a little water stain. He looked up at the sky, and the tip of his nose was also cold immediately. His eyes focused, and only had time to see the last moment when the snowflakes melted. Wilson rubbed With a sharp nose, he turned his head and shouted to the "father and son" who were having fun together: "It's snowing, winter is coming!"

Winter is here.

Wilson felt a little heavy.

Winter is the most difficult season. Food is scarce, all crops will stop producing, and the climate is extremely cold. You can’t even survive without the fire and warming stones. Wilson collected the hay on hand and took it out of the wooden box. Two thermal stones, each of Bruce and each of them put away one for preparation.

"How much food is there?" Wilson threw the grass roots into the fire piled with stones, and the flames rose up with a "boom" and burned blazingly.The orange firelight hit his face, leaving a warm shadow.

Bruce opened the refrigerator and checked their rations, "8 cans of broth, 23 meatballs, 3 pumpkin pies, nearly 20 dishes of stew, and there are still a lot of raw ingredients left."

Wilson also opened the backpack and the wooden box, and tidied them up. "There is no shortage of weapons and armor, and there are enough raw materials along the way to make fires and iron pots. Divide the food, and bring a few straw rolls, and we can set off."

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, get a good night's sleep tonight, drink broth to warm your stomach when you wake up, and then we'll set off."

"Are you about to leave..." Bruce spread out the straw roll, looked at the bewildered Robin, and frowned reluctantly. They all knew that even if they really managed to leave one day, Robin would probably stay. Here, after all, this squeamish little thing is the real native here, how long can one live without these weird foods?No one knew, and no one dared to take the risk.

"Yeah." Wilson threw a backpack to Bruce, "I have some impressions of the places I explored last time. If you go north, you should be able to find the forest. I remember that the Maxwell gate is in the middle of the forest. Just go through You can see the murloc tribe and the spider swarm." They didn't have much mental exhaustion, and they didn't have to sleep in the tent, so he also rolled out a straw roll beside Bruce, and then lay down on it.

After a good night's dream, the next day was bright, the two woke up hungry, and each drank a can of broth, and finally felt refreshed and full of energy.

"set off!"

"Chirp!" Robin flapped his little meaty wings cheerfully, and cheered as if in response. The big eyes that occupied most of his face blinked, looking ugly and cute.

Neither of the two adults could hold back, and slapped that big head hard.

"Hmm... Robin has grown taller again?" Wilson couldn't touch the top of his head, and it was a pity.

Bruce looked at the little tallbird thoughtfully, and frowned, "Recently, Robin has grown up too fast..."

"Chirp?" The little tall bird tilted his head ignorantly, then rubbed against Bruce's shoulder and pushed his back, Mr. Cavalier, whose thoughts were disturbed, had no choice but to shake his head and shake off the doubts in his mind. "Okay, okay, let's go." He announced helplessly.

Putting on their backpacks and stuffing them full of food, the two looked at each other tacitly, and jumped into the wormhole one by one.

Leaving from the isolated triangular island, the first thing to arrive is the vast prairie.After crossing the grassland, bypassing the mine, and jumping through two wormholes, they arrived at the place they marked last time.

In the next few days, they headed north all the way, as Wilson said, at dusk on the eighth day, they finally saw the vast forest that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The exhaled breath quickly condensed into hoarfrost. Batman looked at the dense dark forest and suggested conservatively, "Although there are still some torches, let's camp outside tonight."

Wilson glanced at the sky, then flipped through his backpack again, his face became serious.

"What?" Bruce walked over, and Robin, who was looking around behind him, tilted his head, and followed closely in the footsteps of "Daddy with a Black Face", jumping over in step.

"The supplies are not enough." He opened the mouth of the backpack, sat down with Bruce, and counted, "The rocks are basically exhausted, and the wood is only enough to make a fire. Although it can be replenished in the forest, the problem is The food is about to run out too..." As he spoke, he felt a big face rubbing against his face, and Wilson knew it was his Robin without looking.

"Don't make trouble, Dad is talking about business." Although it is a bit strange, neither of the two men is willing to give up their father's identity, and now they have to talk to each other. He pushed Robin's head away, and suddenly a voice came from his ear. Voice, "Beware!"

He looked up belatedly, and saw that Robin's eyes were red with anger, and then he pecked hard on the back of his hand to vent his anger.

"Hiss—" blood gushed out instantly, and Bruce hurried over to help stop the bleeding, and reprimanded him severely, "Robin, why did you attack!"

"Chirp..." The little tall bird blinked its big eyes blankly, and seemed to be wondering why it pecked at its father. It raised its fleshy wings a little aggrieved and confused, and hammered its own head as if punishing, wanting to Calling like crying.

Wilson immediately relented, "Forget it, it's not a serious injury anyway."

"Just pamper yourself, something will happen sooner or later." Bruce couldn't help but turn darker when he saw the one person and one bird who were making out with each other in an instant.

When it finally got dark, Wilson lit a bonfire, and the two got together, and Robin fell asleep quickly, but Wilson and Bruce didn't fall asleep for a long time.

"You can feel it too, Robin has become more and more irritable recently." Bruce said worriedly.

"Beasts and birds of prey will be more ferocious when they grow up...probably?"

"Maybe." Bruce frowned. He always had some bad premonition recently, but he didn't know where it came from.

Wilson sighed, and finally said: "Remember the small mining area we passed by before, let's send it there when we find the gate."

"Would Robin cry if he knew we were talking about getting rid of it?"

"Sure, that crying bag."

The two "sons" got together and sighed in unison.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the fire flickered and dimmed. Wilson threw in the last straw, but it didn't get much better.To make matters worse, snow fell after the strong wind, and the weather became colder.

Fingers started to stiffen, and the effect of the thermal stone began to be unsatisfactory. The little tall bird huddled up and was not afraid of the cold, but it was hard for Wilson and Bruce, two pure humans.

"Come and squeeze, it's warmer for the two of you." Wilson leaned towards Robin himself, clearing up the space around him, and Bruce threw everything that could burn into the fire, at least making the flames brighter. Only then did he lean over and lay down next to Wilson.

People always approach the heat source unconsciously, the sky brightens up, and the gap between the two of them becomes smaller and smaller as they are half asleep and half awake, and finally they are close to each other, and the skin seems to heat up through the rubbing of the fabric, and even Then, a strange restlessness rose up.

I don't know what switch was touched, and the sleeping desire gradually awakened. When the two accidentally touched each other, they both woke up instantly with a jolt.

"Cough, you know, this is a normal...reaction..." Wilson lowered his voice as he spoke, and with Serena still holding her head up, it was not convincing.

Bruce also responded awkwardly, "After all, it's been three months."

They are all at the young age, not to mention coming to this world, even in their original hometown, they have not been released for a long time. In the past three months, under the pressure of survival, even the five-fingered girl has not bothered, and the morning erection occurs once and a half times. Yes, it's perfectly normal.

Maybe it's because the atmosphere is too ambiguous, or maybe they want to indulge at the last moment; maybe it's the partner who has been together for a long time finally broke through that boundary, or maybe they just want to have fun according to their instincts... They breathe more and more, no need for words There is no need to hint, just looking into each other's eyes, and suddenly understand each other's mind.

bring it on!No more patience, no more restraint.

bring it on!Break the shackles and indulge together...

There are many dangers in the distant forest, and it is unknown whether they can return to their hometown.

Fight it once, life or death.

Let's have a game, drunk and dreamy.

When the breathing was suddenly heavy and then gradually calmed down, when the strong smell suddenly erupted and then gradually dissipated, the two took a long breath, one silently fastened the button, and the other turned his forehead to the back of his head, without looking at each other again .

"Chirp!" Robin's sudden cry of warning made the two of them stop thinking about other things, and they clenched their weapons and stood on guard.

Robin stood in front of the two of them, flapping his wings, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

In the next second, the woods were violently separated from the left and right, and along with the knocked down wooden blocks, a huge monster came out.

It didn't take a step, and the ground trembled violently as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

The monster was about four or five people tall, walking upright, with two huge horns on its head, but a Robin-like face with only one eye.His arm was almost blown to the ground, and with a random swing left and right, the tree fell down with a crackling, and the attack power was astonishing.

"It's a giant deer!" Wilson frowned, "Let's pinch back and forth, hit once and run away, beware of its freezing attack."

Taking out the most powerful weapons, the two quickly outflanked the giant deer with one bird at a time, hacking and stabbing it in turn.Although the giant deer's attack was fierce, it basically only beat the ground and waved its arms. At this time, as long as it ran far away and out of its attack range, although their weapons were not advanced, the three of them teamed up could still be a match. force.

Just as Wilson expected, their situation gradually improved. However, just as they were about to defeat the giant deer, Bruce, who was not far from his left hand, suddenly looked at him in shock.

"What...?" Before Wilson realized what happened, he was thrown down by Bruce. He saw Robin give up attacking the giant deer, and attacked them for some reason.

Robin has grown a lot taller, even as tall as its mother. In a blink of an eye, he only had time to see a pair of red eyes, which were no longer filled with admiration and intimacy, but filled with cruelty and murderous intent. Like its relatives.

Robin is completely back to the wild.

The sharp and long beak pecked down fiercely, and Wilson could only hear Bruce moaning in increasing pain. Without looking, he knew what kind of injury this guy's back would look like.Misfortunes never come singly. The dying giant deer slowed down and came towards them. Its huge fist slammed down suddenly, and a bone-chilling chill hit the whole body. Almost immediately, they were all surrounded by solid ice, and they couldn't break free.

The blood was no longer flowing, the heart was hard to beat, and Qi Qi slowly stopped. He looked at Batman standing in front of him, his lips moved again and again, but he only uttered a feeble sorry, "I still can't bring You go back……"

"It doesn't matter." The thin lips parted slightly, and the blood scrambled out, and then froze into a blood cone under the ice wrap, and fell down.Bruce stared at Wilson for a long time, and finally closed his eyes slowly, and smashed down as if he lost his strength.

Wilson exhausted all his strength to break free from the ice that bound his hands, and hugged the iceman tightly. He lay flat on the ground, looking at the rising sun in the blue sky, his eyes gradually became sour.

"It's so dazzling..."

Reluctant, regretful, and sighing, he made a final farewell to everything he was nostalgic for.

The eyelids drooped heavily, and the world dimmed.