I Live in the Interstellar Wilderness to Survive

Chapter 13

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Yingying, be careful!!

Ahhh danger!

The cat's sudden jump startled the audience, and the camera angle was not adjusted in time, as if they were pinned to the ground by the cat's claws and unable to break free.

The sharp teeth were so close to the fragile skin of the neck that the beast's breathing sounded like drums in the ears, mixing with the sound of the pounding heart.

Dangerous, wild, and out of control.

To a certain extent, this is what makes nature mysterious and attractive.

Qi Guang was a little surprised that he could still think of something. He was forced to tilt his head back to keep breathing. The cat's claws were strong and had thick pads, so he almost couldn't breathe.

He looked into the cat's eyes. Those topaz-colored eyes with beautiful ice cracks at the bottom did not hold any murderous intent. Instead, they looked more like a child whose candy had been taken away, feeling aggrieved and angry, and throwing around and throwing punches.

It’s just that this little punch is really a bit too much to bear.

The cat moved angrily, and Qi Guang was pressed so hard that his breath was suffocated. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him and his vision went dark.

Without angering the cat, he tried his best to adjust his body to a position where he could breathe, and tried hard to recall where he had touched the cat's sensitive nerves.

As for the poor sense of smell of bipeds, even the sense of smell of bipeds evolved by Qi Guang's system is far inferior to the natural sensitivity of animals.

In other words, Qi Guang smelled nothing.

The cat came closer to Qi Guang and sniffed him, and the stench from the barking dogs next door went straight into his nose.

It was so angry that it exploded into a big hairy ball, as if it had seen with its own eyes the two-legged beasts it had worked so hard to feed wag their tails at others - specifically the group of dogs and cats - and it exploded into a big hairy ball.

But the cat was reluctant to bare its teeth and stretch out its claws at the two-legged beast, and act like a petty animal, so it could only slap its tail and hold the two-legged beast down, and then move closer to lick off the unpleasant stench.

"Suck, suck, suck."

There was a subtle sizzling sound of water, and the licking of the rough, barbed tongue was indescribably strange.

The cat's tongue scraped against the skin and it felt slightly painful and itchy. Although the scene was not quite right, Qi Guang subtly felt that it was very similar to the touch of a bath towel.

His head and face were all sticky and covered with saliva, and he had to hold down his little grass skirt to avoid being in the camera. After just a few seconds of licking, the atmosphere changed from dangerous and tense to...

Mom, let me explain...

It is better to turn off the screen and close your eyes.

Ouch! (*/w\*)!!!

In short, it’s not a serious live broadcast.

But to be honest, cats are not domestic cats from before the end of the world, not to mention those domestic cats whose owners brush their teeth and eat tooth-cleaning biscuits. Many of them are beautiful and have clean fur. They come close to lick them...

The smell is definitely not good.

Qi Guang also realized from the cat's licking and rubbing behavior that he must have accidentally been exposed to some smell that the cat didn't like, which irritated the cat that was quietly basking in the sun.

Covered in cat saliva, wet and dirty.

The cat seemed to be particularly fond of his hair, perhaps because that was the part of his body where the hair was the most abundant. Qi Guang had an ominous feeling that he was about to be licked bald as the cat held him down and licked him wildly.

I need to take a good bath later.

Qi Guang thought. The crisis alert was temporarily lifted, but he still maintained a certain degree of vigilance against cats, ready to escape from their claws at any time.

Although the cat's physique is not as large as that of large beasts like lions and tigers, it is by no means small. If a cat can't control its strength during playful actions, it can cause a bloody scene and add several wounds on its body that are at risk of infection.

Qi Guang felt that the cat was about to lick off a layer of his skin before the cat stopped with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction.

It leaned over and sniffed the Two-legged Beast, making sure that it had completely licked off the stink of the dogs. Then it slowly raised its paw that was pressing on the Two-legged Beast and looked around.

The cat's black nose twitched and its sharp eyes moved, quickly locking onto the source of the foul smell on the two-legged beast.

The fruits and vegetables picked from the fields are inevitably covered with leaves and dirt. Mixed in the dirt are a few thin white hairs that are almost invisible to the naked eye. They are baring their fangs and claws in front of the cats, emitting the scent of dogs.

"Pooh."

The cat raised its paw and slapped the fur-stained dirt away, making a disdainful sound.

Just a group of dogs that can only wag their tails dare to dream of feeding the two-legged beasts.

Qi Guang: ...What's wrong with you again

He wiped his face, hastily wiping off the dirty, sticky mixture of dirt and saliva.

Although Qi Guang wanted to go down and take a good bath in the clear and clean river water, he looked at the cat who was nervous and sniffing around, and he forced himself to resist the urge to take a bath.

What if the cat is stimulated again

Just bear with it.

Before the end of the world, Qi Guang was a bit of a germaphobe, but he couldn't stand living among zombies for a year or two.

After all, being licked by a cat is better than being covered in the smelly slime of zombies. Having the smell of a predator on him can also make him look more powerful, which will help him avoid being harassed by many wild animals.

The cat was very satisfied that the two-legged beast was full of its smell.

It checked the basket that Qi Guang brought back as carefully as a mother checking a primary school student's schoolbag, and made sure that the two-legged beast had only run to the dogs' territory to look for food, and had not carried it on its back to hang out with the dogs.

The cat lifted its tail and made a comfortable purr in its throat.

It raised its head and looked at Qi Guang, then moved a little closer to Qi Guang - at this distance Qi Guang could feel the tip of its fur rubbing against his skin, and its big tail vaguely hooked around Qi Guang's calf.

With its sharp fangs and claws retracted, its aura calm and steady, it wandered around the two-legged beast's feet like a friendly wild cat, tempting the two-legged beast with its fluffy and soft fur that looked and felt great.

Is it soft? Is it comfortable? Do you want to touch it

Qi Guang doesn't like those cute and soft furry things, but he admits that he likes the beautiful associations brought by the fine and soft furry things.

The cat's carefully groomed long fur and soft white belly are enough to arouse the deepest desire for fur in every two-legged animal's heart.

Not to mention Qi Guang, even interstellar humans whose bipedal blood is not so pure have expressed their opinions such as "pet it!" "Pet it!" "How can you not pet it when it's so fluffy and cute!" The screen is full of gifts for the cat master.

Well, it's a cat after all.

Qi Guang observed the cat's body language and made sure that he had not misunderstood before he reached out and touched the long hair on the cat's back.

His movements were very gentle. After a few tentative touches, he gradually buried his fingertips in the hair and combed along the hair growth lines.

Compared to the soft and shiny fur of domestic cats of his time, cats' fur feels a little rougher, probably for the purpose of dissipating heat in the summer. There is not too much thick down under the long hair, and it feels like a handful of fluffy marshmallows, flowing smoothly through the gaps between fingers.

Just the right amount of healing.

Qi Guang narrowed his eyes and sighed, and the unspeakable anxiety in his heart under the pressure of survival quietly disappeared a little.

"How about I give you a name..." Qi Guang muttered softly, and scratched the cat's furry chin at the cat's suggestion of looking up its head.

The cat felt very comfortable with the touch of the two-legged beast. The tip of its tail swayed happily, its eyes narrowed into slits, and it purred to urge the two-legged beast not to stop, to stroke the back of its neck, its fur, its chin, and its cheeks and neck, and rubbed its tail against the two-legged beast's calves again and again.

I don’t know whether I should envy Yingying or the cat.

I want Yingying to rub my fur, and I also want to pet the cat.

The charm of Earth creatures was so terrifying that I couldn't help but look at the cat-type beasts with disgust.

Just looking at the human species, we can tell that the species on Earth have a high charm value, and that they all dislike cat-type beasts.

Bah! If you have the guts to dislike us cats, don’t touch our paw pads!

If anyone wants to touch us, let Yingying touch us! Humph!

I feel so comfortable when Yingying touches me... I also want to be stroked...

Actually... our feathered big wings are also very easy to stroke...

Heath clicked to post the comment anonymously, and shook his wings and feathers as if to prove that the feather wings were really easy to stroke.

The neatly arranged coverts flutter, revealing the soft, white down like cotton clouds underneath.

The feel is definitely not inferior to that of a cat's mottled fur.

He also has great skills in massaging, stroking and licking, which are many times more comfortable than the cat's interstellar storm-like licking.

The feathers hanging at the end of the young man's hair are curled up with lemon-sour tips, and when his wings are folded, one can see the colorful blue and gold flashes at the ends of the flight feathers.

"Huh? It's rare to see you dye your feathers." The young man lying next to Heath yawned, his eyes unconsciously staring at his friend's beautiful big wings, and he wanted to reach out and grab them.

Heath did not invite his relatives and friends to his trip to Naaru, but his dragon-type buddy Rafa, who was on a long vacation in the military, was happy to accompany him on the trip.

In other words, go to a place with a pleasant climate and quiet to sleep.

"Well, I just dyed it yesterday. Don't you think white alone is a bit boring?" Heath hooked the tip of the flight feathers in front of him. No one had to comb the feathers, so he had to comb them himself. "It's a pity that dyeing the wings will damage the feathers, otherwise I would like to change to a gradient color."

From light pink to warm orange to crimson, it is like draping the sunset glow on the wings. Like blue and gold highlights, this is a very popular feather dyeing color among male feathers this year.

"By the way, do you want to have a scale scrub?" Heath was combing his feathers and couldn't help but look at Rafa's dragon tail dragging on the ground with the eyes of a feathered male. The scales were rough and dull in color, and it was obvious that it was a rough male who had been exposed to the wind and sun outside and didn't take good care of himself.

"… "

Rafa stared at Heath, as if trying to figure out what was wrong with his friend who never paid attention to appearance. But when he thought about Heath's race, he felt that there was no problem and couldn't help but complain.

"Heh, a feathered male."

Look at the one combing his hair and feathers, posing coquettishly.

He just said how could a male feathered creature not be a show-off.

Tsk, you’ve been pretty good at pretending over the years.

Hearing this, Heath paused and temporarily stopped combing his feathers.

——I am most afraid of the air suddenly becoming quiet.

"Hehe." Heath gave the thick-skinned Rafa a friendly smile, "What's wrong with the feather male?"

Then he beat him up.

No matter how coquettishly they flirt with the beauty of feathers, what these feathered males are famous for is not their big wings and pretty faces, but their fierce fighting power that places them at the top of the animal species.

Kill that stupid dragon guy without even blinking an eye.

Five minutes later, Rafa collapsed on the ground with a bruised face. He opened his mouth and felt that his voice was leaking. "Hiss - have you improved again?"

With such combat capability, he was not admitted to the military. No wonder the senior old men always looked sad and grief-stricken when talking about Heath.

"Somewhat?" Heath straightened his slightly messy feathers. "After all, I'm still a teenager who hasn't gone through the growth period yet."

The feather lineage of the Heath clan has a long growth period, and the atavistic bloodline of Heath with long golden and red feathers is particularly long.

Not to mention that Rafa, who is a few years younger than him, has served in the military for many years. Even when Phil, who is even younger than him, was an adult, Heath was still a minor in the legal sense, and during the breeding season, he would be waved away by the children and be dismissed as a sub-adult.

The minimum sentence is three years, and the maximum penalty is death penalty.

Heath was not happy to think of his own impending adulthood. He hit Rafa again, frowning and carefully examining each of his white feathers, making sure his wings were fluffy and feathered perfectly, and that the newly dyed red tips had not faded from the excessive force with which he had hit Rafa.

At the same time, he did not forget to continue broadcasting Yuying's live broadcast. After a while, the host had finished petting the cat and started preparing dinner.

Wash the sour grapes and mash them into grape juice. Clean the fish scales and internal organs, and apply a thick layer of grape juice inside and out to marinate. Cut the cucumber into small pieces and stuff it into the fish belly, then grill the fish over the fire.

A small bowl of lettuce was cooking on the fire. Qi Guang used the salt he had sparingly, sprinkling only a pinch on the grilled fish and the cooked lettuce.

Qi Guang squatted in front of the fire waiting for his dinner, his hands were busy whittling wood without wasting any time.

The ground was wet on rainy days, even in the cave where the rain could not get in. When he slept at night, he always felt the damp and cold air penetrating into his body through the straw mat.

This can't go on like this.

He had to sleep off the ground, such as using his spare time to piece together a simple and convenient bed.

Three tree trunks of appropriate length and slightly thicker diameter are arranged vertically as the base, and then the thick branches are polished smooth, arranged horizontally on the base and tied to form a bed board.

Qi Guang dragged the wood into the cave to complete the work, adjusting the size as he went along to avoid the tragedy of having the bed unable to fit into the cave entrance after it was completed.

The cat was still wandering outside the cave but couldn't get in. A row of fences in front of the cave perfectly blocked its sight, making the cat flick its tail left and right in dissatisfaction. When Qi Guang crawled into the cave, the cat stretched out its claws and almost pulled off Qi Guang's little grass skirt.

Heath raised his eyebrows at the little grass skirt that was the only thing on Qi Guang that could cover her vital parts, then raised his hand and smashed down a string of starships.

Heath Wiseman: Sponsor Yingying a pair of pants~[Starship]

Heathvis: Put a shirt on Yingying~[Starship]

Heath Wiseman: Endorsing Yingying's shoes~[Starship]

The formation was neat, and they whizzed past with the golden glow of rich VIPs with amazing momentum. The whole screen was filled with silence as they watched the performance of the gold/lord daddy.

And the moment he finished brushing the starship, some viewers silently threw a small firework at Qi Guang.

Then... I'll take over Yingying's fat hehehe [fireworks][fireworks][fireworks]

Rafa held his face which was swollen from being beaten by Heath, looked at the live broadcast screen full of "hehehe" comments, then looked at Heath with a dark face, and suddenly an idea came to him.

He just said it!

How come Heath, who is dressed in white feathers and looks so fresh and refined that he doesn't look like a feathered male, suddenly becomes smart and shows off? How come he, who has always been well-mannered, gets slapped in the face just like that!

A feathered male!

Suddenly I'm paying special attention to feather beauty!!

Suddenly became more aggressive!!!

Suddenly pay special attention to someone! ! ! !

"Heath..."

Rafa let out a long, gratified sigh, like an old father whose child has grown up.

"You...isn't it the beginning of the flood season?"