(Comprehensive Master Pirate Tutor) Hold on to my phone bug

Feitan stared at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed with a stupid look on her face and found it a bit funny. He reached out and pinched her cheek: "What are you doing?"

"It's so hot -" Qiye said dissatisfiedly as she pressed her face against his hand, enjoying the fine coolness. This feeling was like returning to the famine summer, when the hot sun steamed people away from their energy.

"You can regulate your body temperature by keeping the air flowing in your body." Feitan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I told you before."

As he said this, he spread his palms and let her press them.

Qiye's eyes were blank for a few seconds. Feitan seemed to have indeed told her this, but in winter he was a great heater, and in summer he was ice cold. Qiye did not feel the urgency to need this ability.

Besides, she is also very busy.

"Don't you still need to learn the space ability?" Feitan looked at her and kept her hands close to him, giving her some time to pretend to fall asleep on the spot, he pinched her cheek again and said.

Qiye suppressed a sound in her throat. She didn't have much time left. She must leave this ghost place before the next cold winter comes.

"Yes -" she said in a long tone while going to wash up, and then started thinking about what to wear.

Feitan frowned when he looked at her clothes. She put on a loose suspender belt outside her underwear and short hot pants that almost reached her thighs: "Are you exposing too much?"

"But I'm hot." Qiye replied confidently.

Feitan stared at her for a moment without saying anything. To her, the sights around her were completely different. He grabbed her wrist, pulled her over and kissed her on the lips: "Come back soon."

"Okay." Qiye touched his lower lip with his hand and said with a smile after he stepped away.

-

"What a damn weather." Qiye sat in the corridor in an indistinct manner, tugging on her collar to let out the wind. "It's so hot, so hot, so hot that I'll die." She kept coming back and forth with the words "hot".

The old man didn't look at her either. Her dress was a bit inelegant, but she didn't care at all.

But her talent in the space system really shocked him.

"Great-grandfather." A voice shouted from inside the house.

Qiye glanced around.

The boy who walked out of the house was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a handsome face like Zhang Junxiu. When he saw them, he suddenly blushed and covered his eyes. His voice was stumbling: "Yes, there are guests."

"Hahaha, the last person who saw me react like this was Misaki." Qiuye's first reaction was to laugh.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at her. There was no one named "Misaki" among the people she came into contact with. Was she from a base other than this?

The base outside...is better than here?

"My name is Minglan." The young man was a little shy and introduced himself in a low voice, but the girl only glanced at him and continued to tug on her collar to shout.

When he saw the girl's fair skin, he didn't know where to turn his eyes: "That, that." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by his great-grandfather.

"Minglan."

The young man was a little afraid of him and immediately straightened his posture.

"Go back to the house. You don't have to come out anymore. It's very hot outside." The old man pointed his chin towards the house. When he saw the young man leaving unwillingly, he looked at the girl next to him and finally realized something was wrong.

"Don't you have any sense of defensiveness between men and women?" He frowned, with a clear look of disgust on his wrinkled face.

"Huh?" Qiye said in surprise.

"Even if it's really hot, you've exposed too much." The old man looked at her with a look that he couldn't bear to look at.

Qiye's eyes were blank. Feitan had also said this to her in the morning. She looked down at her clothes and didn't think it was too much. She had seen many things that were too much before.

And - her family would only tease her about her good figure when they see her. Being intimate and not knowing the distance are two different things.

She rested her elbows on her knees to prop up her chin, but Feitan was another story. She unconsciously licked her teeth again and smiled with unknown meaning.

"Other people's thoughts have nothing to do with me." Qiye tilted his head slightly, "If it really makes me unhappy, I will take action." She still had a light smile on her face, but her words were merciless.

A chill ran down the old man's spine. She was so willful. Of course he knew what "taking action" meant.

He closed his eyes, touched the head of the cane with his palm, and slowly rubbed it: "Miss Qiye." He suddenly called out. This was the first time he called her name.

Qiye raised her eyebrows.

"What's it like where you live?" he asked.

Qiye didn’t respond.

"Are there any other bases outside?" the old man continued to ask.

Qiye thought for a while: "It's not another base."

The old man was a little surprised. He suppressed his mood and asked again: "What kind of place is there?"

She has experienced all kinds of worlds. She looked into the old man's dark eyes and suddenly understood what he wanted to hear. At this moment, only the word Hashirama said was the most suitable: "Peace."

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand on the crutches trembled a little. After a moment of silence, he sighed deeply: "Can I use this superpower to exchange for peace for my great-grandson?"

Qiye's eyes widened a little.

"I'm already old." He rubbed his crutches in a low voice.

"You can't tell during a fight." Qiye pursed his lips slightly. He was very skilled in the use of the space system.

The old man chuckled: "I already had a premonition." From yesterday to the end, he was completely unable to do what he wanted. He thought he would be beaten to the end of his life.

"Humph——" Qiye prolonged his tone.

"I hope Minglan can live happily as an ordinary person." The old man lowered his eyebrows. "My family members all died in the battle with the alien beasts. There is no hope at all in this place."

He is dying too, but Minglan is not yet an adult.

After his death, he could not imagine Minglan's life without the protection of superpowers.He has seen too much over the years, and what he has now will be divided up quickly. There is not enough space or food.

The awakening rate of superpowers is not high, and even if the awakening fails, it will turn into a monster. After becoming a superpower user, he will have to hunt strange beasts. He does not want Minglan to suffer from this.

"Miss Qiye." His voice was low and trembling, "How far is it from here to peace?"

"Very far, yet very close." Qiye said, looking at the false sky.

"Can I ask you to send him there?"

He was asking for help. Qiye's eyelashes trembled: "How long can you live?"

"One to two years." Maybe he was bitten to death by a strange beast due to lack of energy in a certain battle. Two years is the best situation, but Minglan is only 15 years old this year, and will not be underage by then.

"Okay." Qiye responded to his previous question. Such a long time is enough for him to take his great-grandson to adapt to life there before he dies, "Your reward is generous enough."

The old man couldn't help laughing: "When do you take it away, I will teach you before that." He even hoped to have Minglan leave here earlier after taking it away.

"Before the next cold winter comes." Qiye shook his head.

"You want to leave in winter?" the old man said in shock. He felt that it was not possible. Minglan's small body could not withstand the cold winter temperature.

"My family is very interested in meteorites. They will come after I leave." Qiye looked sideways at him, "I will say hello to them and take you away."

The old man frowned slightly: "Why after you leave." And where was she going in the cold winter.

Qiye didn't want to answer this question: "Don't worry so much."

The old man stared at her closely for a long time before finally giving in: "That's up to you."

"I still have this bit of credibility." He used his powers and the use of the space system to pay for his request. It was not difficult to achieve. Qiye agreed with this transaction.

"I believe you." He nodded. She was calm, willful and confident, and she didn't bother to break the contract even after she agreed.He sighed to the sky and listened to her words. After she took away the power, he could stay in that peaceful place with Minglan until death.

It sounds wonderful.

"Go on." Qiye smiled slightly, "I don't have much time." The next winter will only last fifteen days.

"Okay." He promised.

-

She was greedy for coolness and wanted to test the power of the space system, so she always acted coquettishly towards him. Feitan had no choice but to accompany her.

He was sitting on the towering city wall with Qiye holding his arms. The temperature outside was even more frighteningly hot. Even as he was thinking about it, he broke into a thin layer of sweat.

His mind is inclined to fire, and he is not afraid of the cold winter, but is indeed a little bit hot in the hot summer.

Compared to him, Qiye was much more exaggerated. She stretched out her arms with a wooden face and used her abilities to vent to the space in front of her, with fine beads of sweat floating on her fine white skin.

Feitan stared at the beads of sweat sliding down his cheeks, sliding down his neck to his collarbone and then down. He moved his arms and said, "Go back. The sun is so bright. You want to be tanned like a monkey."

Qiye turned to look at him in shock, and then accused: "How can you use this word to describe a lovely girl!"

Feitan's brows trembled, but he didn't judge her "cute girl" in any way. He said that Qiye could compare to him ten times.

Qiye looked at the sun in the sky, pursed her lips and fell into deep thought. She had also gone to the tropical rainforest in the summer and was in a dark circle, and it took a while before she came back.Even if the scorching heat here is caused by meteorite changes, there is no guarantee that you won’t get darker.

She glanced at Feitan and felt that it was better to stay fair at this stage.She lowered her head and said dejectedly: "Go back." It would be great if he could be like Accelerator at this time, so that he could reflect away the culprit of the blackening.

Let summer pass quickly.

-

"I have given you everything I know." The old man looked at the girl in amazement. Her talent in the space system was truly astonishing.Once his abilities are taken away, he will become even more handy.

Qiye opened his palms, and the space above seemed to be cut apart, like a small sealed box, rotating slightly.

She held it gently with her palms, and the abnormal space disappeared.

"It's about time, I won't be here tomorrow." Qiye said with a smile. She picked up the snacks beside her and threw them into her mouth.

"Will it not come tomorrow?" Minglan, who was sitting on the other side of her, glanced at her and asked.

"That's right." Qiye continued to throw snacks into his mouth, his voice a little vague, "My family will be here later to pick you up and leave here. Are you happy?"

"Then will you be there?" Minglan asked softly.

The old man frowned.

"Of course I'm not here." Qiye answered matter-of-factly. She wanted to add a few words, but noticed something and looked away.

It seemed to be Feitan's spiritual pressure, but she was not sensitive to detecting the spiritual pressure, and Feitan hid it well.

"What are you looking at?" the old man asked casually when he saw that she stopped eating.

Qiye blinked and didn't answer, only showing a subtle smile.

The old man suddenly felt blessed and said: "It's the one who carried you away that day." Just now he felt a vague murderous intention, and even if it passed by, it made people feel that it was wrong.

He glanced at his young great-grandson and shook his head helplessly.

Qiye covered her lips and smiled: "It's almost time." There is a bonfire party today.

She turned to look at the old man, the smile in her pale golden eyes had not faded yet, she just stared straight at him.

The old man knew that he was required to fulfill his conditions.

"Follow me." He stood up and tapped the ground with his cane.He didn't know how she managed to steal people's powers, but she couldn't do it in broad daylight.

"Great-grandfather." Minglan called.

The old man turned to look at him, his eyes extremely sharp, and then he shook his head very firmly.

"It will be over soon." Qiye smiled reassuringly at them.

The old man was quite speechless at her slowness. He took her away from Minglan's sight, because he had gradually become more familiar with her. He endured some words and asked: "You are so slow, how on earth did you hook up with him?" Up."

Now that he thought about that "pain", he still had goosebumps.

Qiye's eyes widened: "Why am I so slow?"

The old man's expression was hard to describe.

"He's good-looking, I like him." Qiye answered his last question.

The old man's face was twisted into a chrysanthemum: "Minglan is pretty good-looking too, right?"

"Eh." Qiye was a little surprised. She slowly recalled what he meant by being slow.Her face gradually turned grim, and her tone even sounded a little disgusting, "I'm not interested in brats."

The old man thought to himself: "That guy looks just like a kid."

"But Feitan is not a brat." Qiye answered matter-of-factly. After finishing her answer, she paused, "But it doesn't seem impossible if it's him."

It's a bit exciting to think about what he was like when he was a kid, and whether he would stare at her with a face of shame when she kissed him.

Qiye thought about that scene and couldn't help laughing.

The old man's entire face was distorted. He shouldn't have brought up this topic: "Just in this room."

"Okay." Qiye put on a straight face and tried his best to be serious.