Reborn monster

Wei Qi, who had already walked in front of Wei Zhe at some time, looked at Wei Zhe's eager eyes, looked down at the steaming cooked meat in front of him, and a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Wei Qi, although it's a little hot, hot hot ones taste better." Wei Zhe urged him again seeing that Wei Qi didn't move.

The unique aroma of barbecue spreads, and there is a sense of inescapability.

Wei Qi's body was stiff, with disgust and fear intertwined in his lowered eyes, and his hands at his sides were clenched into fists.

'Wei Qi? "Wei Zhe was a little confused. Although he sincerely thanked Wei Qi, it was tiring to keep raising his hands and smiling brightly.

"Papa, chirp, chirp." At this moment, Wei Qi's hair suddenly moved, and he twitched twice quickly. With such force, Wei Zhe was caught off guard, but the flesh in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Wei Zhe "..."

Is this the rhythm of being well-intentioned but disgusted?Looking at the red mark on the back of his hand, Wei Zhe only felt the burning pain, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

Wei Qi pursed his lips, panic flashed in his eyes, but when he lowered his head and saw the flesh that was jumping on the ground in a panic, he was silent for a while and said, "You eat, I don't want it." After saying that, he didn't see Wei Zhe again, It disappeared directly in front of Wei Zhe.

Wei Zhe "..."

Was it really good intentions to be rejected?

The sun was already in the west, Wei Zhe looked at the empty place in front of Huo, and was silent for a while, then bent over the flesh on the ground, blew twice to blow off the sticky withered grass, and began to bite with big mouthfuls.

He is also a human being and has a temper. He beats for no reason, and sometimes he gets tired.

Although the meat fell to the ground, it was still warm just for a while, and the stomach that had eaten meat for a long time began to let out a sigh of satisfaction when Wei Zhe took the first bite.He obviously wanted to restrain himself, but in the end Wei Zhe still ate most of the barbecue by himself. After hiccuping the room was filled with the smell of barbecue, he drank the stream beside him and started to get busy.

Pack up the firewood, pick up the hay pile, light the fire, and get ready to spend the cold night before the sun fades away and the gentleness recedes.It's more important than being rejected with good intentions and being abandoned again without any regrets.

He's an adult, one!point!also!No!exist!meaning!

The night came as expected, and the fire was very lively, but the human body heater that was supposed to be there never came. The trembling Wei Zhehuo felt that compared to his anger, the reality made him even more desolate, but he didn't care about Wei Qi at all. I understand, and I would even go to Wei Qi, but since he has come to this world, in the final analysis, the only thing he can trust most is himself, nothing more.

Wei Zhe curled himself up, throwing wooden sticks on the fire, while trying to think of things to distract him.

I have eaten meat today, so I can save it tomorrow. I can use the leftover meat to cook wild grass for a day, and it is not impossible to endure eating wild grass soup for a few days.

The most important thing for him now, no matter what, is to build the thatched cottage. This is the most important thing, none of them!

Thinking wildly, Wei Zhe finally curled up and fell asleep with the help of the faint warmth of the fire.In a daze, Wei Zhe felt that he was dreaming again, and his human heater ran back, hugging him tightly, infinitely warm, even in a dream, Wei Zhe still couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

***

In the pale moonlight, Wei Qi hugged Wei Zhe carefully, blew out the fire, looked at the figure in his arms through the moonlight, his eyes were full of helplessness.

He shouldn't have run away like that, and shouldn't have wasted Wei Zhe's heart, but he can't eat, never can eat, or...he will do something that he will regret for the rest of his life.

It's just that, after running away like that, Wei Zhe must be angry, what should he do?

***

Time ticked by, and when the sun hit, Wei Zhe opened his eyes, feeling a little confused that he had slept well that night, even though it was very cold, he could still sleep soundly, I can only say that he really Is it well adapted?

This idea is just a whirl in Wei Zhe's mind. Based on the bitter feeling after not heating the stove yesterday, Wei Zhe is full of fighting spirit at the moment.

Carefully tore a piece of yesterday's barbecue and mashed it up, picked some weeds and cooked them together, gulped and drank, wiped his mouth, and started working directly.

The thatched cottage that Wei Zhe originally chose was not far from the current place. Based on the last time he wanted to find what happened behind "Qi Gangmu", this time, Wei Zhe directly picked up a half-meter-long one that looked a bit hard. With a stick as thick as a wrist, he grabbed some dry grass and headed towards the originally chosen address.

There is no Qi Gangmu, he has thick wooden sticks.

There is no manpower to rely on, but he has great strength.

....

Humming a song with poor words, Wei Zhe quickly reached his destination.

only…

Wei Zhe looked at the established foundation in front of him, and blinked.

Did he remember wrongly, in fact, he had already used all the materials that day, and although he didn't pay attention to see the specific construction of the thatched house when he was Du Niang, in fact, he has the talent of an architect?

Tsk tsk, look at how the foundation was laid, tsk tsk, look at the spacing of each root, tsk tsk, and the use of dead grass...

While muttering, while being intoxicated with himself, Wei Zhe looked up at the sky, let go of the wooden stick in his hand, and turned his head to continue preparing materials.

Very well, if this trend continues, he will definitely build a thatched hut for shelter soon.

When you are busy, you are always very fast. Originally, Wei Zhe thought, pick up the materials first, and build them, but when he was excited, he accidentally picked up too much, and the sky darkened again in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this kind of sky, Wei Zhe had no choice but to go back to the place where he temporarily avoided, no matter how unwilling he was.

Gathering dry grass and firewood, setting up a fire, shrinking up, lighting the fire, Wei Zhe was very busy.Wei Qi carefully got out of the grass, looked at the piled materials in front of him, and said softly, "Get up."

Just like last time, they were sorted into different categories, and those materials were quickly attached to the construction of the thatched cottage, but Wei Zhe's speed was obviously too slow. After two days, it was still just a small foundation. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally raised the construction of the thatched cottage by another ten centimeters, such a small distance, if you don't compare it carefully, you can't see it at all, but in fact, the ten centimeters is enough. Wei Zhe has been very busy for half a day.

After everything was done, Wei Qi got back into the grass, carefully walked to Wei Zhe's side through the grass, and waited quietly until Wei Zhe fell asleep, then carefully extinguished the fire and hugged Wei Zhe into his arms.

Anyway, let's do this before we can't think of a better way.

On the second day, the sky just dawned, and Wei Zhe woke up as scheduled, still feeling a sense of comfort that can only be found after a full sleep. Wei Zhe got up, looked at the remaining half-burned firewood, and was silent for a long time.

Sure enough, his adaptability is very good. He would still be frozen by the cold weather on the first day. Now as long as there is a fire to warm him before going to bed, he can sleep soundly without a fire after going to bed.

And this kind of pride, when Wei Zhe walked back to the thatched cottage like yesterday, but saw that all the prepared materials had disappeared, and the thatched cottage was a little taller, it became a little complicated.

Maybe he didn't adapt well, but just like in a fairy tale, he has a Tiansnail boy who is willing to help him?

Thoughts were flowing in his heart, but Wei Zhe seemed to be unaware of it on the face, with the corners of his mouth lightly raised, looking at the thatched hut in front of him that changed every day, and began to pack the materials again.

Night j□j fell asleep, there was a warm stove in the middle of the night, and the materials automatically attached to the thatched hut after getting up early. After that, this kind of thing became the norm.

What's more, on the third day, when Wei Zhe frowned and ate the wild grass soup, when he woke up on the fourth day, there was a piece of skinned and cramped meat that had been properly processed by his side.

Very good, he really has an snail boy.

Barbecue, eat, work, sleep at night.

Regarding Wei Qi, Wei Zhe seemed to have forgotten it, and then he was busy alone and never mentioned it again.

The expression on Wei Qi's face became more and more condensed as time passed, and even the hair behind him was no longer as flexible as usual, but the two of them were just like this, one didn't mention it, the other didn't show up, and it took half a day. moon.

For half a month, with the help of Wei Qidai, Wei Zhe's thatched cottage was finally built.

The thatched hut is not big, it can accommodate three or four people in about three or four people.

But when night fell, hiding in the thatched hut with no decorations inside, looking at the bright fire in front of him, Wei Zhe felt the urge to cry.

Great, he finally has a nest.

Perhaps it was because the house was covered on all sides, but this night, when the fire was lit, Wei Zhe no longer felt that cold to the bone.

However, it was too late today, and tomorrow he should try to make a bed inside, as it was a bit cold to sleep on the ground like this.

While thinking this way, Wei Zhe quickly fell asleep.

"Xisuo, Xisuo." In the middle of the moonlight, accompanied by a slight negligible sound, a cold wind blew into the small door of the thatched cottage, and as the cold wind blew in, Wei Zhe's body But he was carefully picked up from the ground and leaned into someone's arms.

The same small body, but the light blue eyes can clearly see the attachment, the hair behind him is only at this time, it seems to be alive, gently swaying and curling, it is obviously Wei Qi.

Wei Zhe, as if he hadn't woken up, remained the same as before, with his eyes closed, and his face, which was flushed from sleepiness, leaned against Wei Qi's chest. There was an incomparable sense of trust in that appearance.

Feeling Wei Zhe's movements, Wei Qi's eyes flashed with joy, he stopped holding Wei Zhe's hand, and finally couldn't help raising it up, wanting to caress Wei Zhe's face.

but...

Wei Qi didn't meet him at the end, but was quickly caught.

It was a child's hand that was as slender as his but looked a bit chubby.

Looking at the attached hand, Wei Qi's originally relaxed body tensed up.

"Wei Qi, are you hating me?"

After being quiet for a while, Wei Zhe, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, couldn't pretend any longer. He opened his eyes, looked at Wei Qi with clear eyes, and asked each word in a low voice.