This is-
Meng Zezhi frowned slightly.
Hongzhen
Yes, in the original plot, it was here that Qi Liang rescued the male protagonist Fu Boyu, who was supposed to have died in the mouth of a mutant animal because of his illegitimate younger brother.
These days, after spending the past few days chatting with Qin Yaochen, Meng Zezhi really forgot that there was such a thing.
So this big... little guy is the strange beast that was later bought by Qi Liang with spiritual spring water and became Qi Wangshu's little playmate and the right-hand man on the road for the male protagonist to attack Fu Boyu
-In the original plot, without the help of Huang Wu, Wu Hanfei (the captain of another mercenary team) and others, Qin Yaochen almost took down this little guy at the cost of injuring the enemy one thousand and eight hundred. With his unconditional dedication to Qi Liang, this little guy finally fell into Qi Liang's hands as a matter of course.
But now!
Meng Zezhi narrowed his eyes.
Just out of the wolf's den, and into the tiger's mouth again—
The fist-sized beast's eyes widened in an instant, and his two calves couldn't help trembling.
It is obviously just a weak two-legged beast, why give it a strong sense of oppression originating from the bloodline soul
It loosened the paw that hugged Meng Zezhi's thumb, shook its cheeks, spat out a fourth-level crystal nucleus the size of a peanut, and held it to Meng Zezhi with a painful face.
Hey, please let me go!
It can be said to be very human.
Meng Zezhi raised his brows, took the fourth-level crystal nucleus, weighed it, and thought, it would be good to keep such a gadget to keep it up to relieve boredom.
He pricked the little guy's ear: "You are wise."
The power users who stayed on the side looked at it, and they were envious, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Before they knew it, a fourth-level zombie had already appeared. You must know that among them, apart from Qin Yaochen and Huang Wu, who have already reached the threshold of the third-level peak, most of them are still hovering at the second-level.
Not to mention even the alien beasts that can kill the fourth-level zombies have appeared.
They are deeply worried about their future.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yaochen finally let go of his heart.
Then he seemed to remember something, his face sank, he turned around abruptly, and shouted coldly: "If I don't come out, I will do it."
For a while, Tang Mingyuan and others all followed Qin Yaochen's line of sight.
"Don't, brother, we are from the Fu family in the capital base." After seeing the boulder not far away, two limping middle-aged men walked out. The one in the lead raised his hands and laughed with him: " Many thanks to the brothers for helping each other, it's not a trivial thing to respect."
Saying that, he slowly opened his shirt, took out a small cloth bag from the inner pocket, threw it at Qin Yaochen's feet, and jumped out several third-level crystal nuclei.
Qin Yaochen was unmoved, don't think that these few words can obliterate the fact that they have drawn alien beasts and put them in danger.
If it weren't for the large number of them, they might be dead by now.
On the contrary, Zhou Tie raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He leaned into Qin Yaochen's ear and said, "Captain Qin, the Fu family is one of the four major families in the capital base, and its status is higher than the He family. There are many people here, so it's better for us not to provoke them. There's nothing wrong with it, I'll just let it go."
The He family was Qi Siyong's foreign family.
Qin Yaochen frowned slightly and went back to look at Meng Zezhi.
Meng Zezhi nodded, Zhou Tie's words really made sense.
Qin Yaochen said in a good voice: "If this is the case, then we should be respectful rather than obedient."
With that said, Tang Mingyuan bent down and picked up the small cloth bag and the crystal nucleus on the ground, and turned to leave.
Seeing that Qin Yaochen and the others were more talkative than expected, the middle-aged man felt relieved and immediately said, "Wait, brother?"
"What?" Qin Yaochen and the others stopped and turned around.
"Everyone in our team was killed by the alien beast, and the vehicles were all damaged. We still have a seriously wounded person. Can you help send us to the Chongzhou base? After the incident, my Fu family will have to report again." said the aged man.
"Okay." It was Meng Zezhi who spoke, how could a good show start without Fu Boyu.
When Meng Zezhi said something, Qin Yaochen and others naturally would not refuse.
The middle-aged man had a look of joy on his face, and immediately said, "Thank you, little brother."
After that, they carried out a bloody man from behind the boulder.
Qi Liang, who was in charge of logistics, immediately stepped forward to arrange a vehicle for them, but the moment he saw the injured, his expression froze: "Fu, President Fu?"
When the fight is over, it's time to share the spoils.
The third-level crystal cores given by the middle-aged man, as well as the materials scavenged from his dead companions, were distributed to Zhou Tie and Wu Hanfei. As for the hamster and the four it spit out. The crystal cores belonged to Meng Zezhi. After all, Qin Yaochen and Huang Wu were the ones who contributed the most in this battle.
Then Meng Zezhi took the pile of crystal cores that Qin Yaochen gave him and distributed it to Tang Mingyuan and the others (people in Qin Yaochen's team), as compensation for not getting the spoils.
For such a distribution result, everyone is naturally satisfied, even if they are jealous, they dare not object.
That night, the team occupied a newly developed high-rise residential complex on the outskirts of the city.
Meng Zezhi took out a pack of sausages, three eggs, a small piece of bacon and a small bag of rice from the space and handed them over to Qin Yaochen.
It is convenient for fire-type abilities to open a small stove.
Meng Zezhi leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, folded his hands on his chest, put his right leg on his left, and watched Qin Yaochen skillfully wash rice and cut vegetables, and the sun shone a layer of light on him through the glass. gosh.
Meng Zezhi prefers this feeling of peace and quiet.
After a while, the aroma of the claypot rice wafted out.
The little hamster slid out of Meng Zezhi's pocket with difficulty, its bean-sized eyes staring at the bubbling clay pot not far away without blinking.
After a while, Xu Shi felt too tired to hang it on his pocket, so he took courage, grabbed Meng Zezhi's clothes, and climbed up on his calf, finally reaching Meng Zezhi's shoulder.
It straightened up and was about to take in the world on the stove.
However, at the next moment, Meng Zezhi moved.
The little hamster didn't stand still, fell down, and spread out into a mouse cake.
When it tilted its head, it saw two two-legged beasts hugging each other.
"Brother Qin."
The warmth slowly surrounded him from behind, and the young man's voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, but with an indescribable charm.
"Yeah." Qin Yaochen's tense body slowly relaxed as his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Just when Qin Yaochen was enjoying this rare warmth, Meng Zezhi's second sentence came, and he said nervously: "I, I got a lot of plastic wrap from the supermarket a few days ago. Come back with the nutrient solution, I haven't used it yet, do you want to study with me on how to use it?"
After waiting for so long, the watermelon is finally ripe, it's time to let go.
These words were not disappointing at all, but the strings in Qin Yaochen's mind broke before they could be tightened.
During the meal, Meng Zezhi served the little hamster a bowl of rice in a good mood.
At the end, he thought for a while, looked at the yellow fluff ball lying on the side of the bowl and almost got into the bowl, and said, "I'll call you Xiao Huang... Bai."
During a meal, Qin Yaochen ate it in awe, and was frightened, as if he was about to go to the dharma field.
He watched Meng Zezhi clean up the dishes, locked Xiaobai in the next room, and came out after taking a battle bath.
The other party looked at him with starlight in his eyes, and said, "Brother Qin, do you want to take a bath?"
Qin Yaochen's body froze, hugging his clothes and walking into the bathroom almost hand in hand.
The pattering sound of water only lasted for a while, and with a bang, the bathroom door was opened, and Qin Yaochen came out with a full body of water vapor.
Finally, he mustered up the courage to raise his head, only to find the young man lying on the bed, not knowing what he was tinkering with, and didn't look at him at all.
Qin Yaochen suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and walked over with stretched legs, his eyes fell on the things on the bed, and his breathing was chaotic.
Hearing the movement, Meng Zezhi turned his head and his eyes flickered: "Brother Qin, what flavor do you like with these plastic wrap and nutrient solution?"
As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, Qin Yaochen stared straight at the plastic wrap in the top row, all of which were large and didn't seem to suit him.
But he will never admit that he is small.
He murmured, "You can use whatever you like."
The curvature of the corners of Meng Zezhi's lips became more and more obvious. He thought for a while and picked out a box of orange-flavored plastic wrap and a bottle of milk-flavored nutrient solution: "That's it."
Qin Yaochen's heart was hot, and what the young man picked out was exactly what he thought.
Does this count as a consonance—
His eyes flickered: "Yeah."
Then he was pressed down by the young man, and the other party condescendingly said, "Brother Qin, then I'm welcome."
Before he could answer, the man on his body leaned over and bullied his lips.
Weeding, loosening...
Just when Meng Zezhi was about to sprinkle some water into the ground before digging a hole, Qin Yaochen stared at his brows full of spring love and stopped Meng Zezhi's movements.
How is the youth riding on him—
Meng Zezhi looked at him and blinked: "Is there something wrong, Brother Qin?"
Qin Yaochen opened his mouth halfway, wanting to correct the mistake of the young man, but he couldn't help thinking of the model of the box of plastic wrap in his mind, and when it came to his mouth, the words suddenly became: "Yes."
Meng Zezhi continued digging the hole contentedly. After the big tree was planted, he was worried that the ground would not be fertile enough, so he had to spread fertilizer three times before he was willing to let it go.