Save the hero

Life without a mobile phone or a computer is not as sad as imagined.The environment here is clean, the air is fresh and smells good, and it has the most beautiful appearance of nature.

Although getting along with the male protagonist is not pleasant...very unpleasant!He still took care of the child with all his heart, trying to influence him with time and patience.

He has to be busy with this and that, grinding pots and bowls every day, catching chickens and fish, looking for new and delicious food to eat, and preparing as rich a meal as possible to put in the cave.There are usually two meals in it, dinner and breakfast, so as to ensure that the two will not meet each other in the morning.

At the same time, he changed the male protagonist to a new bed, weaved a new straw mat, and unpacked and washed the quilt.It's just that there is no laundry detergent and it is not washed clean.

There is also rice without fire, no matter how rich it is, it can only be vegetarian - eat the leaves raw or fried.The meat is even raw meat, although he has been unshaven and more and more like a savage after staying in the mountains for a few days... he doesn't know how to eat raw meat.Therefore, Fang Qi spent most of the day immersed in the great cause of making fire.

Drilling wood to make fire, diamonds to make fire... but the effect is not very obvious, day after day, he is so angry that he is about to catch fire, and the wood is not on fire...

In addition to not being able to watch the watch to check the time, surfing the Internet to play games, having no food, no meat, no clothes to wear, the male lead is staring at him, switching between crazy and almost crazy every day.Everything else is fine, life is fulfilling and pristine QAQ Another half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

This shows that Fang Qi has been a vegetarian for half a month...

If he doesn't eat meat, he will fry it.

It was getting late, and Fang Qi prepared a meal and sent it to the cave before the male protagonist arrived. He returned to the original place and tried to make a fire as usual, with the little platypus jumping around him.In his spare time, Fang Qi made a simple and rough ball for it with leaves and branches. The little platypus screamed and rolled around, taking it with him wherever he went like a baby, and sleeping in his arms.

Fang Qi couldn't get angry, he was already anxious and irritable, and he got a headache because of its creaking and chirping.Grabbing the ball casually and throwing it far away, the little platypus looked back at the ball, then at him again, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Fang Qi stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go and pick it up."

The little platypus stared blankly at him for a while with its mouth open, then turned around and ran back with the ball in its mouth like a puppy pouncing its buttocks and hopping, and put it in front of Fangqi.Fang Qi touched its head, lifted the ball and threw it farther away. This time the little platypus didn't need to command, it stuck out its tongue and groaned to pick up the ball, and Fang Qi could be clean for a while.

The original intention is to make it less noisy, but the little guy has long been tired of playing ball with a single player, and now it is so refreshing to have someone to play with it.It seems to have discovered a new continent, and the speed of returning the ball is fast. It blinks its watery eyes and makes him lose the ball. It is not too tired to go back and forth dozens of times. Fangqi's arms are sore...

Fang Qi had a big head and didn't want to pay attention to it. After waiting for a long time, the little platypus suddenly rushed over and took the ball away. Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and the little annoying spirit finally left.Immediately, a round object flew towards him and smashed into Fang Qi's arms. Fang Qi looked down and saw that the murder weapon was the ball.

The little platypus waited excitedly for him to throw the ball back.

Fang Qi glared at the little platypus, smiled suddenly, deliberately slowed down, and sat the ball under his buttocks.The little platypus looked at him dumbfounded, and ran over in three steps at a time, trying to pull the ball out from under his buttocks. By the time it pulled the ball out with great effort, the round one had become flat ==

The little platypus stared blankly at his ball, tears quickly gathered, and it seemed that it was about to fall down.Seeing this, Fang Qi put down his work, rounded the ball for him, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, let's play ball."

Only then did the little platypus turn from grief to joy.

The so-called playing is actually throwing the ball.Fang Qi throws the ball to the little platypus, and the little platypus throws the ball to him again.The little platypus squeaked happily, and Fang Qi expressed that he would rather recite the text.

One man and one beast threw the ball one after another, until the little platypus was so happy that he forgot to look up, raised his head to the sky and roared, and Fang Qi passed the ball over.The little platypus jumped up from the ground, turned around and kicked, the ball turned around quickly, and hit Fang Qi's face with a bang.

Fang Qi: "..."

Little Platypus: "..."

Fang Qi touched his nose bluntly, his mouth was salty, he quickly raised his head slightly, pinched his nose with one hand, and clearly felt the blood flowing down his chin.

The little platypus was stunned for two seconds before realizing that it had caused trouble, and immediately rushed forward to take a look.As soon as he lifted the heel of his claws, a figure rushed out halfway, extremely fast, and crossed in front of Fang Qi.The little platypus almost hit his leg, plopped and sat on the ground, not daring to move.

The blood flowed backwards, Fang Qi was forced to swallow a mouthful of blood, and touched the root of his nose again, the blood flow was not so fierce.

Noticing that the little platypus hadn't moved for a long time, Fang Qi guessed that it was frightened. He turned his eyes slightly and looked down. Just as he was about to say that there was nothing wrong and no pain, he caught sight of a furry face.

Fang Qi never expected to alarm the male protagonist==, he even forgot the pain in his nose, and looked at the male protagonist with a bewildered expression.

What is he here for?

Added insult to injury?

Fang Qi moved his butt back, and then saw the male protagonist turn his head to stare at the little platypus, and let out a low, threatening growl.He hooked the ball from the ground with one foot and held it in his hand. He threw it hard, and the ball formed a beautiful parabola. It hit a few leaves with a splash, and disappeared into the horizon in an instant. I don't know where it went.

Fang Qi: "???"

Little platypus: . ·′ˉ`(>▂<)′ˉ`·.

The little platypus saw his beloved toy disappear with his own eyes, let alone the grievance, he couldn't bear to witness it.He stared blankly in the direction where the ball was missing, couldn't help it, and burst into tears.After roaring, he seemed to remember something, looked at the male lead timidly, and sobbed softly with his teeth clenched.

Fang Qi's nose had stopped bleeding, and he turned his head to see the child's deep and cool eyes, staring intently at the little platypus.For some reason, Fang Qi suddenly had an ominous premonition.

I saw the child walking slowly towards the little platypus step by step. The little platypus didn't dare to move, its eyes were full of fear and pleading, and it looked at him tearfully.

Fang Qi watched intently, but before he could move, the child was unmoved by the little platypus' begging eyes, grabbed its neck and lifted it up. Throw it as hard as you can.

The little platypus rolled in the air without even screaming, and disappeared from his sight.

Fang Qi: "!!!!!!"

Fang Qi was stunned for a few seconds, then stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily, "What the hell are you doing?!!!"

The child's shoulders trembled, he turned around, his face was red, and he twisted his fingers and gave him a careful look.

Fang Qi couldn't restrain his anger, regardless of the hero and heroine three seven 21, he would fight with a raised hand.

The child shrugged his shoulders, as if frightened, turned and ran away.

The child ran a long way before stopping. He looked back, but no one was chasing him.He sat leaning against the tree trunk, the leaves covered more than half of the moonlight, and the tree shadows were mottled and shattered on him.He covered his eyes in frustration.

Did he do something wrong? That person seems to hate him even more.

Hong Yuan hugged his head in pain, he couldn't control it, he ran out with his hands and feet disobedient, he wanted to protect him.