Professor, your turtle!

Put on cold-proof clothes, and the two bulging giant minions are ready to go.

The gate opened, and the cold air rushed in. The air here is very pure, without any peculiar smell. The only drawback is probably that it is a bit cold in the nose.

The blizzard has just passed, and today is obviously much colder than the last time I went out.

Ji Fan jumped up and down twice, managed to catch his breath, and covered his frozen red nose with his gloves.

Fu Mingyuan locked the door, turned to see him shivering, frowned and said, "If you keep covering it, it will be colder when you put it down later."

Ji Fan responded with a series of hen-like "clucks"—his teeth were chattering constantly, and he could only shake his head, which meant that he would not let go.

The corners of Fu Mingyuan's lips moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back and said calmly, "It's up to you."

The two walked forward, Ji Fan was still thinking about the so-called "punishment for desertion in class", uneasy, and always kept a certain distance from him, cautious and cautious.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly stood still, tilted his head and said, "Are you avoiding me?"

He frowned unhappily, his phoenix eyes were hidden behind the goggles, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.Ji Fan instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

[favorability, minus...]

Ji Fan shivered, and shook his head quickly, so much that even the fluff on the hood swayed like grass.To show his determination, he even took a step forward and grabbed Fu Mingyuan's forearm.

However, it was too late, the system paused, and said ruthlessly:

[Favourability -1, remaining value 29]

Ji Fan listened blankly to the broadcast in his head, his gaze slipped down, watching him grab Fu Mingyuan's hand, and then slowly upwards, meeting the other's thoughtful eyes.

Ji Fan: "..." He showed a smile that was uglier than crying—is this considered to be a broken soldier after accompanying his wife?

Fortunately, Fu Mingyuan seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't intend to continue to care about it.He snorted softly, pulled the gloves out of his pocket, and held the little pet as usual.

While being led forward, Ji Fan felt sorry for the inexplicably lost favorability, and the fur on the hood drooped in frustration.

Now he only has his left hand free, and he couldn't cover his nose well enough. The cold air swished in, scratching his nasal cavity like a little ice snake.

Ji Fan endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sneezed loudly.At this moment, Fu Mingyuan suddenly changed his hand to hold him, and without looking down, his free left hand accurately covered his nose.

The warm leather gloves immediately cut off the cold wind.His hands were much bigger than Ji Fan's, and he covered them tightly.

Ji Fan blinked, feeling a little moved, and took a soft breath of the warm...huh?Can't suck?

He froze, took a deep breath——

Ji Fan: "!!!" This is not a carer at all, but a murder scene!

His cheeks were flushed from holding back, and he hurriedly used the other hand to break Fu Mingyuan's arm.

"&##&￥!"

Ji Fan thought sadly, if he couldn't make a sound, he would definitely condemn this naive punishment.

"Huh?" Fu Mingyuan looked down, only to find that his cheeks were flushed, tears were streaming down his face, and he was about to be smothered to death.Startled, he let go quickly.

Ji Fan clutched his chest and gasped heavily, taking the time to stare at him from the end of his eyes.

Standing by the side, Fu Mingyuan seemed a little at a loss. After struggling for a while, he patted Ji Fan's head in a friendly manner.

As a result, he pushed the already oversized hood forward, and the brim collapsed, blocking the glasses.

Ji Fan was walking with his head down, when he was caught off guard, his eyes darkened, his toes tripped over the snow, and he almost fell to the ground.

After he stood firm, he didn't care about whether his favorability would drop, so he avoided the opponent by more than half a meter-just kidding, if he continued to toss, he would be played to death sooner or later.

The engine unit is located in the eastern area of ​​the main base. Before the scientific research station is closed, it can be directly accessed from the room.

According to Fu Mingyuan, in order to save energy, all the partition doors in the station are now closed, but they can be opened one by one. However, the corridor without heating is probably not much warmer than the outside.

In contrast, it is still time-saving and labor-saving to go directly to the snow.

Within a few minutes, they stood in front of the machine room. It was quiet inside, and the generator set really stopped.

In order to prevent frost damage when starting up, Fu Mingyuan dragged out a small fuel oil heater.The heater is connected to push a cart, like a small steel cannon, with full horsepower, probably as powerful as three or four Yuba.

Soon, the cold room warmed up again.

The two took off their coats.Fu Mingyuan got a reclining chair from nowhere, put it near the heater, spread it out, and motioned Ji Fan to go up and wait obediently.

Ji Fan climbed up as he said, and sat cross-legged.The warm wind blew loudly, and after a while he couldn't sit still, he jumped down and walked behind Fu Mingyuan.

Both were wearing knee-high waterproof leather boots.Fu Mingyuan is tall, and his dark overalls are wrapped in boots, making his legs look more slender.

He casually put on a piece of overalls, with a pencil in his mouth, and was adjusting the multimeter.This ruffian outfit is very different from the usual white coat that keeps people away from thousands of miles away.

Seeing Ji Fan approaching, he said vaguely, "Huh?"

Ji Fan shrank back a little, and squatted obediently, as if I was just here to see.

Fu Mingyuan moved quickly, lifted the cover of the machine in twos and twos, bent down and began to overhaul.The huge motor seemed to be playing in his hands, but after a while, he poked his head out again.

Ji Fan held up his notebook: "Did you find the problem?"

"It's not a big deal." Fu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just an overload blown." He then dug out the replacement materials and started working.

Ji Fan got closer and looked into the motor.

There are a lot of dense wiring, and the yellow lubricating | oil is wet, soaking the surface of the parts. Fu Mingyuan is such a clean person, but he doesn't dislike it. He wears cotton gloves to work boldly, and his hands are black.

At this moment, a puddle of milky white liquid in the stainless steel basin next to it attracted Ji Fan's attention.That thing is white and bright, slightly light yellow, and looks thicker than water, like...fragrant milk.

Such a pot of milky liquid is obviously very tempting, Ji Fan couldn't help sniffling, although he knew it wasn't for drinking, but...

"Want to drink, fresh milk?" Coincidentally, Fu Mingyuan came to an end and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

A black line hangs on Ji Fan's forehead: I don't read much, don't lie to me, how could milk be placed in such a ghostly place!

Seeing that he was not fooled, Fu Mingyuan raised his thin lips and smiled: "You really don't want to drink it?" He took the "milk", slowly poured it into the machine, and gently coaxed, "Oh, little turtles are picky eaters. You are still obedient."

"Hey, drink more to grow taller."

There was a smile on his lips, his tone was gentle, completely different from his usual aloof appearance, but Ji Fan was about to explode when he saw it.

grow taller?grow taller? !

Swearing does not reveal shortcomings.He circled around twice, his teeth were itchy, and he felt like slapping him.

Fu Mingyuan was in a good mood. After feeding the "milk" and closing the machine cover, he finally told the truth: "It's coolant."

"..."

"Are you really angry?" He shook the empty stainless steel bowl, "There's still bottom left, do you want to drink?"

Ji Fan: "..." This person looks serious, why is he so vicious when he loses his integrity!

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Fu Mingyuan poured out the emulsified coolant, turned around and walked towards the wall.

Ji Fan: "?"

I saw him nimbly climbing onto the tool table, grasping the small window at the top with both hands, and pushing hard.

The window seemed to be heavy and rusty, and it took a long time to push it open a crack.The cold air rushed in immediately, making Ji Fan tremble.

Fu Mingyuan, however, stretched out his hand to grope as if nothing had happened.

"Yes." He raised his eyebrows slightly, retracted his arms, and hooked a cloth bag on his fingertips.He closed the window, propped himself on the table and jumped down, shaking the bag triumphantly, "Here, I'll give you something good to eat."

Ji Fan sat by the table dangling his legs, with "Do you think I'll still be fooled" written all over his face, but his eyes widened when the bag was flipped over.

I saw two boxes of ice cream rolled out of the small cloth bag.

"Well, pistachio flavor, good luck." Fu Mingyuan pushed a box to him.

Ji Fan: "???" Why is there ice cream here!

"There is a student who likes to eat," Fu Mingyuan said. "I brought it from Ushuaia, and I don't need a refrigerator. I usually hang it outside." He calmly tore open the package, "If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten that there is still both."

As he spoke, he handed the unpacked sorbet to Ji Fan: "Eat."

The milky aroma was very strong. Ji Fan had never eaten pistachio-flavored ice cream before. He opened his mouth subconsciously and was stuffed in by the other party.

"Woo!" He was caught off guard, only felt that his teeth were about to freeze off, and shivered violently.However, after the initial cold, what permeated between the lips and teeth was a delicious, greasy, soft and smooth taste.

Even if the ice cream melts in the mouth, it is thick and sweet. In addition to the milk flavor, there is also a faint fragrance - probably pistachio.

Holding it himself, he couldn't help but took another bite.tasty!

His eyes were bright, and he turned his head to look around, only to see Mr. Fu leaning half against the wall with his hands in his pockets, just watching him eat seriously.

Ji Fan felt a little embarrassed, pointed to another box, and made a question mark.

"Do not bother me."

He was a little confused and stopped eating ice.

"Well... I'm not hungry now, I'll talk about it later."

Seeing the other party's insistence, Ji Fan didn't ask any more questions, took small bites, and ate the small box of ice cream cherishingly.

The ice cream turned his light-colored lips red. The lips were full and well-defined. When eating, he unconsciously opened his lips slightly, revealing a little bit of porcelain-white teeth, and occasionally a bright red tip of his tongue.

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, seeing that he was still planning to lick the wrapping paper, he suddenly came back to his senses, stepped forward to snatch the lid of the box and crumpled it up.

"?" Ji Fan was caught off guard by being robbed of food, and looked up at him in surprise.

The light was shining brightly, which further accentuated his thick eyebrows, fair complexion, and soft and rosy lips.Fu Mingyuan only glanced at it before turning his face away, and said stiffly, "The paper is dirty."

Ji Fan frowned slightly, still staring at the packaging bag, as if wondering whether to give up or not.

Fu Mingyuan hid his fist behind his back, scaring him with alarmist words: "This is Antarctica, and there are many zombie germs that have been frozen for hundreds of millions of years."

Ji Fan was startled, and secretly withdrew his outstretched hand.

"Forget it..." He gestured reluctantly and sighed.

Fu Mingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief and cleared his throat: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Ji Fan nodded and jumped off the table. He was about to change his clothes when he froze suddenly and almost fell down.

"What?" Fu Mingyuan quickly supported him.

Ji Fan's eyes were full of disbelief, and he only had time to turn his head to look at him before disappearing in place.

He turned into a turtle?

etc!Ji Fan struggled to return to the system, and was shocked when he saw that the remaining time was zero.How can this be?Obviously he made the calculations before he came out, at least there is still an hour left!

The system sound suddenly sounded——

【Ding!After your lettuce has been ripened, it took 64 minutes of "special time" to obtain 64 lettuce plants. Please pick them as soon as possible! 】

[Open the farmland level mode. 】

[Hint: Picking can get farmland experience points.Current field level 0/5]

Ji Fan: "..." He knew it!He just knew it!How could the system kindly help him ripen for free?Secretly deducting fees are all routines!

The special time is completely spent, and I'm afraid I won't be able to change back in a short time.He poked his head out resignedly, wanting to tell Mr. Fu the sad news.

Who knows, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Fu Mingyuan had already picked him up.

"Careless little tortoise." Fu Mingyuan supported him with one hand, said with disgust, and soon became complacent, saying, "Tsk, fortunately, I was prepared."

As he spoke, he pulled the hem out of his trousers, pinched the little turtle and sent it inside the clothes.

Ji Fan: "?"

Ji Fan: "???"

He waved his short legs and protested frantically: Hey, what are you doing!

Immediately, the light disappeared and he fell into a very warm pocket.

Ji Fan was stunned and forgot to struggle for a while.

"Stay well, I'll take you back." Fu Mingyuan urged, flipping down the small lid of the pocket and fastening it.

Ji Fan was still in a daze: Who is he?Where is he?what is he doing

Warmth is quite warm and safe. Even if Mr. Fu ran to roll in the snow, he probably wouldn't fall out and freeze.only……

Through a thin layer of fabric, Ji Fan tentatively stretched out his paws and scratched. In an instant, the warm abdominal muscles under the paws immediately tightened.

Ji Fan withdrew his claws in a snap, his limbs clinging to the outside of his clothes, trembling.

Yaoshou, how could he be in such a place?

Wait, no, why is there an inner pocket in this place?

Could it be that Mr. Fu sewed it himself?

No, who did he learn from!What is this, a penguin nursery bag? ? ?