Chapter 80 Qi Yuan's First Time

Next to the glacier, in a shelter.

Zhao Cheng looked serious, staring at the "Mist Survival Manual" and muttering to himself.

"Hmph, no matter you are Qi Yuan, Yang Zhenghe, or Qin Zhenjun... you will never guess the real purpose of Zhao Cheng! As long as I succeed... you will lose the most precious thing!"

Zhao Cheng's lowered eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing his deep eyes, as if he could see the stars... and the sea from his pupils!

With the "Mist Survival Manual" in hand, a large number of messages have been sent out in the private chat channel.

The content is extremely obscure and profound!

Zhao Cheng: "Mai Yun, I'm sorry to see you so late today. Can I talk to you, girl?"

Zhong Maiyun: "?"

Zhao Cheng: "Mai Yun! This is the first time we meet, why do you want to harm me?"

"?"

Zhao Cheng: "You make me like you so much! Show your love!"

"Are you sick?"

Zhao Cheng: "That's right! After meeting you today, I started to have diarrhea. Do you know why?"

Zhao Cheng: “Because I want you to poop again and again!”

"..."

Zhao Cheng: "I'm glad you have a disease that cannot be cured by medicine or stone. The name of the disease is love, and the cause is you!"

"..."

Zhao Cheng: "Miss Mai Yun, my love for you is like a tractor going up the mountain, with great force!"

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Zhao Cheng smiled evilly: "This little girl is so shy. Let's see how I treat you tomorrow!"

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After forming an alliance with each other, everyone had their own agendas, but the alliance ultimately went according to Qi Yuan's plan.

After thinking about future plans, Qi Yuan also returned to the bedroom to sleep as soon as possible.

But tonight, it won't be an easy night!

The time came to midnight.

In the quiet shelter, a slow figure was moving.

Prone on the ground, like a floating ghost, silently crawling across the yard and towards the house.

In the dark living room, a pair of black eyes peered at everything around them.

The fireplace was burning with charcoal, sending out a flickering light that fell on the bed in front.

Two women huddled under the firelight, sleeping soundly.

The black shadow passed by the two people, and after staring at the black pupils for a few seconds, the cold eyes did not change at all.

It seemed that these two people were not its target, so it just glanced at them and turned away.

He glanced around and finally focused on a door.

It's the bedroom!

Slowly approaching, his sharp claws easily destroyed the door, and he walked in easily.

Qi Yuan, who was on the bed at this time, did not notice anything unusual in the room and was still sleeping.

The black shadow crawled all the way, moving slowly and silently, aiming directly at the bed.

Climb up easily with sheets hanging from the edge of the bed.

There are three layers of cotton quilts and two layers of extremely thick winter quilts, exuding comfortable heat.

The black shadow had a clear goal. He climbed directly from the end of the bed and got in along the quilt at his feet.

Qi Yuan spread his legs and walked forward. During this process, Qi Yuan didn't notice at all.

Heels...ankles...calves...knee joints...thighs...

All the way up.

Finally, it seemed to be blocked by something, and there was no way forward.

He raised his head, his small eyes shining brightly, staring at the thing in front of him.

It seems... very similar to my own head!

After tilting its head and thinking for a while, it stretched its neck, aimed at the target, and opened its mouth slightly...

In an instant, he moves like a runaway rabbit and moves like lightning!

"Ouch...fuck!!!"

The silent shelter suddenly heard an extremely shrill scream!

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Ten minutes later, Qi Yuan covered his lower body, his face was as black as an iron pot, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out like fire.

In his hand, he held a small blue turtle, which had already retracted its limbs and head into its shell.

Isn't this the same little turtle that was fished out of the river before?

I don’t know how it escaped from the pond, ran all the way to the bedroom, and even took a bite of Qi Yuan’s private parts.

What a heinous crime!

Qi Yuan's face was ferocious. This little thing looked harmless and naive, but he didn't expect that his mind was so vicious!

Qi Yuan was so angry that he threw the turtle to the ground. As a result, not only did it do nothing, but it also made a dent in the ground.

He threw it into the fire and it crawled out on its own.

Throwing it into a pot to make soup, it chewed through the lid and crawled out.

Holding the bastard tightly, Qi Yuan stared at it for a long time with eyes wide open, feeling angry but not knowing how to release it.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded: "Boss Qi, although I don't know what it did wrong, but it is just a turtle, and it definitely didn't mean it."

Qi Yuan had veins on his forehead and stuffed the little tortoise directly into Zhou Yue's hands: "Here, give it! Keep an eye on it, if it runs away! The pain I've experienced must be experienced by you too!"

Zhou Yue took Wu Gui and said unconcernedly, "Don't worry, boss, there will be no problem!"

After this incident, Qi Yuan never felt sleepy again.

Returning to the bedroom, he took out a bottle of healing potion and carefully applied it on the wound, but he still grimaced in pain.

"I'm really unlucky. I don't dare to do anything wrong! I keep my integrity, I'm honest, my character is gentle..."

Qi Yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing. Who could believe it? !

After bandaging his wound, Qi Yuan left the house and went to the yard to practice archery.

The temperature has risen recently, and it has not snowed for two days, so the temperature in the yard is still bearable.

Qi Yuan did not stop until the sky was slightly bright.

Continuous practice has consumed Qi Yuan's physical energy, and he plans to go back to have some breakfast.

He returned to the house and came to the warehouse. He took out the storage box with food and was about to take out the frozen steak.

But he suddenly thought that, in fact, at present, good-level food has very limited impact on his improvement.

Even water milk can hardly improve his strength in a short time.

So, the hand holding the good-level steak suddenly dropped and picked up a crystal rice.

Qi Yuan has not tasted the crystal rice for more than half a month.

At first, it was because the energy of good-level food was sufficient and difficult for him to absorb, so he did not consider eating excellent-level crystal rice.

Moreover, there were not many crystal rice. He still hoped to sow and harvest more crystal rice.

But now, the first batch of crystal rice is growing well and has entered the ear-bearing stage. The final mature harvest is inevitable.

Therefore, there is no need to deliberately keep the remaining crystal rice, you can taste a few grains yourself.

The most precious ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

Remove the outer shell of the rice, wash it with clean water, and then steam it directly in an iron pot.

After just a few dozen minutes.

A very rich aroma of rice wafted out from the kitchen and drifted throughout the shelter.

Just smelling the wafting rice aroma, Qi Yuan felt refreshed and his appetite was greatly increased.