The highest standard for protecting the young master

Afterwards, the two discussed some things, and then set up the defensive props. There should be four hours before the dawn of this world, and they took out the multi-functional sleeping bag and stuffed themselves into the warm sleeping bag. Then it was dawn.

When the sun just showed a golden edge in the early morning, Su Sheng opened his eyes. He first took care of himself, and then took out the enemy tracking tool, and saw that the crow had already left, and the golden dot representing the crow had left him. The vines where it was located were slowly moving towards this side.

From where Su Sheng was now, he could clearly see the thin shadow of the vine where the crow was.

Against the shadow.

Su Sheng thought for a while, then took out the enemy tracking tool, looked at it, took out two gloves, and resigned himself to his fate, crawled to the side.

He was a little worried that the vines would kill him when the crow came over, so he had to avoid the crow's sharp edge a little.

But to be honest, he hasn't crawled on the ground since the novice world, and such a sudden one really made him feel complicated.

Sure enough... When you leave the world, just find a light wheelchair.

Or a small suspension car would be nice too?It's just that the fuel is a little more expensive, but they have money now, so it doesn't matter?

Originally, Su Sheng didn't consider such high-tech things in order to eliminate the OOC in the indigenous world, but now it seems that it is still necessary to get one?

Even if not every world can be used, there are indeed worlds like this world that he can use.

While crawling, Su Sheng was thinking about something, until a gray ball of hair fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

The fluffy flapped its wings desperately, and put its fat little body close to the dark green vines. It was obviously still a young bird, and its young wings couldn't support its rolling body at all.

Why is it 'obviously' a baby bird?

Because this young bird... spread its wings, it was two meters long...

With great difficulty, it jumped onto the vine, and the place where it landed happened to be in front of Su Sheng.

Mao Tuanzi's crimson little feet pulled the vines that were very hard for it, and walked crookedly to Su Sheng's side, and then pointed at Su Sheng's head.

Su Sheng: ……………

Su Sheng pinched the bright yellow beak with one hand. After all, he had been strengthened in several worlds. To him, the movements of this stupid bird who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth were like playing a PPT.

The little gray hairball let out a childish cry, then fluttered its tender wings, trying to struggle out of Su Sheng's grasp.

Su Sheng died of fish eyes, and then let go of his hand, the stupid cub flopped, staggered and fell on its back, bumping its head against the vine, then it flopped desperately, its hairy head pointed at Su Sheng, and then I cried aggrievedly.

Su Sheng: ……………

Su Sheng crawled to the side, really speechless to that stupid bird, he was going to go around, it could do whatever it liked.

Su Sheng's speed can't be considered slow. After several worlds of improvement, his physical fitness is already very good. He dares to say that even if he were to return to Earth now, and let him wrestle with the world weightlifting champion, he would be able to handle it lightly. The arm of the muscular man was broken.

So Su Sheng crawled, and within a few minutes, he climbed to his destination, avoiding the crow's only path, and what he didn't expect was that the furry cub followed him and moved to the place. Beside him, then stared at him, looking like he really wanted to go up and talk to him again.

As for this kind of stupid bird that wanted to die, Su Sheng just ignored it. Anyway, its tender claws and beak could not pose any real threat to him, and he really didn't have the time to deal with it.

The gray furball stretched out its beak tentatively, and then circled around Su Sheng's head in a threatening manner. Su Sheng ignored it, so it boldly stretched its neck, and snapped at Su Sheng's head. Not surprisingly, Su Sheng pinched his tender beak again.

Then repeat the process of 'struggle, let go, fall on all fours, struggle up, and cry'.......

The little boy was unyielding and pestered Su Sheng for half an hour, and then... the crow arrived.

The momentum made by the crow was really great. Tens of thousands of vines rushed towards this side, and then rushed into the dark green vine wall here, breaking through the not-so-thin vine skin, and the damaged skin. The new pink vines gushed out and tangled together, and then turned a dark green color under the sunlight.

The crow rolled over and landed when they merged together, and walked towards Su Sheng at a leisurely pace. It seemed that if he had a cigarette in hand, his pretentiousness could be raised to another level.

However, the person he wanted to be handsome didn't look at him, but was teasing a gray hairball, which seemed to be having a good time.

The crow suddenly became a little unhappy.

Su Sheng threw the furball again, and saw the crow with an unattractive face coming over. He reflexively showed a smiling face, and shouted: "Boss, you are finally here, let's go quickly." Bar."

Finally, the young master didn't throw him aside, and the crow calmed down: "Why don't you use a wheelchair?"

Su Sheng sat on the skin of the vine, very obedient: "It's too heavy, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it and will slide down."

But since the crow has arrived, there is no need to worry about it.

So Su Sheng took out his wheelchair and sat on it. When he turned his head, he saw the crow's hand stretched out.

"What's the matter?" Su Sheng smiled slightly, and grabbed the little beak of the furry boy, then let the gray hairy ball struggle, and then threw its ass.

Crow's hand twirled around and landed on the pusher of his wheelchair, and then he pulled out a grim smile, "It's nothing!"

Originally, he wanted to put the young master directly on his back, but now, he couldn't justify that he didn't have the strength to push the wheelchair, could he?

That is simply impossible.

The crow pushed Su Sheng towards the top of the vine. Because of the aftereffects of the previous world, they were going to find a way back. Anyway, they had no direction now, so they just walked up.

Crow and Su Sheng were walking in front, and the little gray cub was chirping immaturely behind them, stumbling and following them, step by step, persevering!

The crow pushed his young master, but felt his head was covered with blue veins, and was so annoyed that he wished he could pick up the little boy and throw it off the vine.

Mao Tuanzi followed them around the vine three times, and walked a full vertical distance of nearly a hundred meters. He was still singing, and his singing became more pitiful and hoarse, which made the crow distraught and veined.

They are not the guardians of this furry cub, why do they act as if they are going to abandon this cub?

Su Sheng pointed at the engraving on his left hand, and suddenly clapped his hands: "So that's it! Boss, this bastard is begging for food from me."

The crow stopped, and leaned over to look at the panel displayed on Su Sheng's engraving, which happened to be the cub raising guide in this world.

crow:………………

"Do you want to raise it?" The crow looked back at the fur cub with some distaste, always feeling that it was ugly no matter how it looked.

Su Sheng turned his head and looked up at the crow amusedly: "How to raise it? Have it authenticated and brought it back to the fortress city? Living things cannot be authenticated, don't you know?"

crow:………………

The crow really didn't know. All along, he only wanted to kill people, fight monsters, and take the young master to where he wanted to go. He really didn't know anything about props or the background of the world.

Su Sheng glanced at the crow, and knew that the boss was used to being the shopkeeper, and he didn't think it was too bad, after all, he was used to it on purpose.

But for some common sense, it's better to do a good job of popular science, lest people who are about to ascend to the world don't know anything about some tacit unspoken rules.

But let's put these aside for now, the most important thing now is...

Su Sheng turned his head, and the gray hair ball had already jumped to his side, and the black peas were pecking at his head with tears streaming down his eyes, but Su Sheng calmly dodged it.

Su Sheng already knew that this little bastard was going crazy with hunger. The little bastards in this world pecked at the big bird's body, which meant that it was hungry and wanted to eat!

"And then? What should I feed it? Can it eat sweet and sour pork?"

The crow was also aroused a little bit of interest. With one hand, he fixed Su Sheng's wheelchair, and with the other hand, he took out a pot of glutinous rice and put it under the beak of the furry boy.

The gray ball of hair fluttered its wings, ignoring the tangy smell of meat, and continued to peck at Su Sheng's head persistently.

The moment the stupid bird was about to knock the basin over, the crow put the whole basin of meat back into the backpack, frowned, and pinched the tender beak of the stupid bird.

Even if this stupid bird couldn't do any harm to Su Sheng, seeing a big ball of hair pecking at Su Sheng's face really didn't make him very happy.

Su Sheng thought for a while, then turned his gaze to the vine wall beside him.

crow:? ? ?