Traveler and Gesakuma

Like an ostrich, he buried his head on Mr. Solange's back, trying to hypnotize himself.

Although this feeling of being taken care of is very heartwarming, it also makes Qian Qian, who is in his early twenties, feel a little discouraged. He is afraid that his teammates will laugh at him for being spoiled.

But in fact, Qianqian was really paranoid, because according to Gesakuma's temper, how could they be willing to let their sages suffer.

When accompanying the scientific expedition team to perform missions before, the sages were basically taken away by their Gesakumars in various ways.

This is also the reason why the navigators had physical training courses in the main hall, but the sages didn't have it at all.

It feels very comfortable to lie on the back of Mr. Suolang. The human-shaped Gesakuma is very skillful when carrying people. The wide back and narrow waist are just right for Qianqian to crawl behind him, and his legs can be wrapped around him smoothly. on the waist.

Those neural linkers who pissed off the main body yesterday were not idle either, and the rather spiritual little things spontaneously wrapped around Qianqian's back to form the back of a chair, so that his hips, waist and back can all have strength points , so that even lying on the stomach can be very comfortable.

Compared with Qian Qian, Gesakuma's bottom line is much more stable.

The solid strength makes this gentleman not afraid of slippery feet, and he can step on every step firmly, and the steady steps are not easy even if he wants to fall.

Leaning on the other person's back with peace of mind, feeling the slight shaking of Mr. Solang as he walked, Qianqian, who got up very early, fell asleep on his lap without knowing it.

In front of Qian Qian who was asleep, the pair of long legs coiled around Mr. Suo Lang's waist naturally relaxed. Seeing this, the humanoid Gesakuma clasped his hands behind his back and intersected his index fingers, firmly supporting the body in front of Qian Qian. little ass.

The weight on his back and the sound of the little sage's even breathing made Gesakuma feel at ease, while the metal filaments quietly landed beside Qianqian, and the sharp head sounded outside, protecting him like a hedgehog. inside.

Under the protection of this kind of security registration, let alone those blood-sucking 'leeches', even small insects with wings cannot get close to Qianqian.

Probably because the itinerary for the past few days had consumed too much energy before Qianqian, and he actually slept all morning lying on the Qianqian on Mr. Suolang's back.

By the time his feet touched the ground again, everyone had already rested at noon and was ready for lunch.

Seeing that he woke up, someone delivered the boiled hot water to his hands. Although the weather is stuffy and hot, the scientific expedition team still dare not drink the raw water in the field casually. All drinking water must be boiled completely will be used later.

Compared with other physical and chemical water purification methods, boiling should be the safest and most trouble-free method of disinfection and sterilization.

The water delivered was still hot, and Qian Qian planned to wait for it to cool down before drinking it.

After sleeping on Mr. Solang's back all morning, he felt a little guilty now. He carefully observed the crowd and found that everyone's expressions were normal, so he lowered his head and took a sip of the warm water in the cup in peace.

In the afternoon, Qianqian was still lying on the back of the humanoid Gesakuma, but compared with the morning, he is much more energetic now.

A person will be bored after doing one thing for a long time. In the same way, Mr. Solang's quilt starts to look around even if he is comfortable and has nothing to do after lying down for a long time.

The scenery in the forest is very beautiful, but it also has some immutable meanings.

If you look at trees, grass, flowers and so on for a long time, you will also experience aesthetic fatigue.

Qianqian, who had nothing to do, thought about it and felt that it was bad to waste time, so he decided to take advantage of the time while on the road to review his previous homework.

Because the learning machine was placed at Mr. Suo Lang's side, Qianqian subconsciously stretched out his hand and rummaged forward while thinking this way.

As he was walking, Gesakuma, who was suddenly "hit his chest" in human form, became stiff for an instant, but he felt super good when he touched the money with a hand of flesh. After touching it again and again, he finally found that he seemed to have done something. stupid thing.

When the four eyes met, Qian Qian was a little at a loss when he saw the fire in Mr. Suo Lang's eyes. After a few seconds, he quickly withdrew his thunder-touching hands and smiled flatteringly at the other party.

Seeing this, Mr. Solang wiped his face with his hands. It was really a severe test for him to meet a sage with such strong nerves.

With a burst of anger, the humanoid Gesakuma strode forward with his sage on his back, and soon, with obvious speed and physical strength advantages, he overtook most of the people in the team.

When they came to the guide, Mr. Qiu Zeer asked in surprise: "Why are you walking so fast? Do you want to take over from me to lead the way?"

Qian Qian, who didn't know how to answer, could only smile awkwardly when he heard the words. He couldn't say that he just accidentally teased Mr. Suolan, and now the other party is running away to distract himself.

It was probably Mr. Solang's strides that accelerated the speed of the entire team. They arrived at their campsite tonight almost half an hour earlier than the scheduled time throughout the afternoon.

Back in Gesakuma's chest, Qian Qian was immediately hugged into a ball by the enthusiastic metal filaments.

In order to 'retaliate' for his teasing in the afternoon, the metal filaments rushed up like a tide, and began to massage Qianqian in all directions with their smooth body.

Qian Qian, who was pushed to a sensitive position, couldn't help but groaned a few times, but burst out laughing the next moment, because he didn't know that the stick actually scratched his itchy flesh.

The ticklish Qianqian couldn't hold back and began to laugh and struggle, but he was no match for the metal filaments at all, and finally had to shout surrender before being let go.

In the rare leisure time, not only Qian Qian and Metal Filament were laughing and having fun, but also everyone who had finished their day's journey in the camp was chatting and laughing about their own affairs.

If you have to say something different, it's probably because today's guide took a break too early.

Sitting next to the bonfire lit by the other party, the team leader assistant looked at the field tent being used while eating boiled noodles and said in surprise: "Mr. Qiu Zeer is resting so early? It's only after eight o'clock, and his tent Is there enough oxygen in it? You won’t have to get up at five or six tomorrow, right?”

Another scientific expedition team member who was writing a diary at the side heard the words and said: "Mr. Qiu Zeer has been working hard to guide everyone these days. Why don't you let him rest early? Don't worry, our guide has always had the habit of getting up early. Instead of sleeping now, he also got up at five or six o'clock."

However, Mr. Guide, who was talked about by others, did not rest at this moment. He adjusted quickly with his communicator. He often entered and exited the round corner forest, and he knew that this was the only place where he could receive the signal after going deep into the forest s position.

But I don't know why, in the past, even if the signal was not received, there would be a tearing sound from the communicator, but tonight there was no sound at all, as if it was broken.

After changing positions several times in a row, there was still no sound from the communicator. The irritable Mr. Guide threw the communicator on the ground.

The team leader outside the tent, Mr. Corbill, stroked the ring on his index finger with his hand, hanging his head, wondering what he was thinking.