Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Song Xi went out for a walk, was carried back to the cave, dangled in the action, and almost vomited.

Qiao Zi is really angry, what are you doing, mess with Song Xi, fuck it like hell.

Song Xi lay on his back, on his side, and on his back all day long, and when he was tired, he would be hugged and sit for a while.

The man worked hard all afternoon, the fish he ate seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back.

Song Xi softly pushed Qiao Zizhen, who was moving around, and said aggrievedly, "I'm hungry."

His stomach was rumbling in protest.

Qiao Zizhen got up, took a handful of strawberries from somewhere, tore off the leaves, and fed him with one end.

Song Xi took one bite at a time, and he felt full after eating a dozen or so in a row. He hiccupped at the man and continued to lie paralyzed like a dead fish.

No way, no way, really no way, if I go on, I'm really going to die.

As soon as he collapsed, Qiao Zizhen pulled him up and hugged him, "I'll sleep later, take a bath first."

Song Xi couldn't open his eyes: "Don't wash it, it stinks."

Sweating all over, I couldn't do without washing, Qiao Zizhen made a big bathtub with warm water out of thin air, put the person in it and started washing.

It's so strange to think that you can make anything, but you still have to live in a cave.

Song Xi was thinking in a daze, before falling asleep, he heard a voice whispering with a sigh - "Little fool, do you want to leave here..."

On the afternoon of the second day, Song Xi rubbed his eyes and got up. Qiao Zizhen was sitting next to him holding a pile of wooden boards, wondering what he was tossing about.

He stretched and raised his hand like a gentleman, "I'm hungry!"

"What do you want to eat?" Qiao Zizhen didn't turn his head, and buried himself in research.

Song Xi leaned over curiously, looking left and right: "What is this?"

Qiao Zizhen raised her head and took a deep look at him, "Bed."

Song Xi: "...What are you doing with the bed?"

"Sleep, what can you do, it's too humid in here." Qiao Zizhen replied innocently, brought Song Xi something to eat, and continued to put the board together.

Song Xi watched while eating, and when he saw the man pretending to be upside down, he reminded him from time to time, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.

Seeing that there was already a rough bed, Song Xi was at a loss: "Why doesn't this bed have legs?"

Qiao Zizhen said nonsense: "...the bed legs are not good-looking." He completely forgot about it.

"Oh——" Song Xi drew his voice, and classified this as abnormal | magical thinking again.

He suddenly became interested, finished eating in three or two bites, asked for a bunch of things, and started to toss about the cave.

Song Xi cleaned the cave casually, arranged small furniture, tables, stools, and shelves. After thinking about it, he dug a shallow pit near the entrance of the cave and built a simple stove.

When cutting the wooden stick in the middle, Song Xi didn't find a handy tool, so he picked up the abandoned knife from the corner, and in front of Qiao Zizhen, cut the rice out of broken teeth.

Qiao Zi really didn't know how he was feeling. Anyway, the system was about to explode, and he was howling in his mind.

"The props for killing the devil king are just such a handful. If you break it, it will be useless! If it is useless, the mission will definitely fail! If you fail, you will be pulled away immediately, and then enter the punishment mission! Blocking! !Information!"

Song Xi had a headache: "It's not broken, it's just a few teeth grinding!"

The system silently stopped, and continued to pretend to be dead.

Looking at the props, when Song Xi was about to throw them into the corner, Qiao Zizhen stretched out his hand and took the knife away, saying calmly, "Don't use this, it's useless if you break it."

Song Xi opened his mouth and swallowed the words again, watching the man get out a scabbard out of nowhere, put the knife in the most conspicuous place on the shelf.

He wasn't really a fool, Qiao Zi really told him brightly: Do it, pick up the knife, and you can go out.

The knives are placed in the most conspicuous position and can be reached by reaching out.

But Song Xi didn't want to go out, he wanted to stay here, insisting on the mission, even if the mission failed in the end, it didn't matter.

The system can always come out to spoil the scenery at critical times: "Song Xi, I remind you that there is still one month left in the time limit for this mission. If the mission is not completed within the period, the program will automatically determine that the mission has failed."

Song Xi lowered his head, covering his eyes with curtains: "Let's talk about it, it's still a month early."

Over there, Qiao Zizhen dragged the bed without legs and changed several angles, "Is this position okay?"

Putting away the emotions of running around, Song Xi followed the past and acted like a dog-headed army division to command blindly.

After everything was tidied up, the cave seemed to have a new look, and the skeleton was put away by Qiao Zizhen himself.

Song Xi rolled around on the bed twice, then jumped up excitedly, grabbing the man and not letting go: "Well, why don't we go find the ingredients for dinner!"

Qiao Zi really frowned, thinking that the little fool was almost bitten by a snake yesterday, so he immediately denied it: "No, I'll get you what you want to eat."

"I don't!" Song Xi hugged the man's neck, hung his whole body on the man's body, threw his face on the ground and stepped on it repeatedly, pinching his throat and coquettishly in a sweet voice: "Go, go! Go out and have a look." !"

Qiao Zi was really afraid that he would fall, so he put both hands on his thighs, and supported him firmly, as motionless as a mountain: "No, there's nothing to see."

Song Xi gritted his teeth, he couldn't be soft, so he had to be hard.

His two legs were tightly hooked around the man's waist, clinging like an octopus, he groaned and swayed wildly: "Will you go, go, go, or go!"

"No... hiss!" Qiao Zizhen's cheek was bitten, leaving a row of tooth marks on it, his brows twitched, and finally he had no choice but to compromise: "You can go, but you must be obedient and not run around."

Satisfied, Song Xi jumped down to find some shoes to wear. Just as he put on the shoes, the man took his wrist and tied a thick rope around his wrist. After tying it, he took the other end and wrapped it around his wrist twice. lock up.

"That way you won't run around."

Song Xi: "..."

I didn't feel anything else, except that the rope was heavy and my wrist hurt.

He walked in front, and Qiao Zizhen followed behind. After walking for a while, he silently took two steps back and walked side by side with the man.

One after the other, it really looks like walking a dog.

The forest looked very big. Song Xi and the others didn't go to the river this time, but ran in another direction. Anyway, there was a hanger next to them, so they wouldn't get lost.

The forest was big, and the trees grew mixed, with all kinds of varieties. Song Xirao took a lot of time to dig out a wild apricot tree from a pile of trees.

In the mature stage, apricots are quite large, and most of them have yellowish-red skin.

Song Xi picked a plum at random and took a bite. It was a wild, sweet and sour plum, suitable as an appetizer.

Picking another reddish one, he handed it to the man's mouth and shook it twice: "Try it?"

Qiao Zizhen bit his hand and commented objectively: "It's very sweet."

Song Xi handed him the one he had only taken a bite of, "Try this."

Sure enough, Qiao Zizhen took a bite and his throat rolled: "Sour."

Song Xi picked another one and handed it to him, it was big and red, looking around, it should be the best-looking fruit on this tree.

Qiao Zizhen's expression didn't change a bit: "Sour."

"Sour? How could it be?" Song Xi didn't believe it, this one looked sweet.

The man folded his arms and said, "Try it if you don't believe me."

"Just try it." Song Xi muttered, and took a sip, leaving the sweet and soft flesh between his lips|teeth, sweet.

He looked at the man suspiciously: "Where is it sour? It's very sweet."

"I'll try it." Qiao Zizhen said, leaned up to kiss Song Xi's lips, and grabbed the apricot meat to eat. After eating, he relished it, smiling close to Song Xi with his eye tails raised: "It's really sweet."

Song Xi was so teased that he couldn't get up and down, so he took a breather and dealt with Xingzi in one go: "Let's pick the fruit first."

Qiao Zi was so funny, he stretched out his hand to grab the branches, picked those red ones, put them in Song Xi's pocket once they were full, and changed the pockets when they were full, until they couldn't hold them in the end, they were about to take them off when they reached out T-shirt to wrap fruit.

Song Xi hurriedly stopped, saying that enough is enough, and there is no refrigerator in the cave, things are easy to break, and it is a pity if it breaks.

The man slowly rolled up his sleeves, "What else do you want to eat?"

Song Xi said to wander around, there are many things in this mountain, and it is impossible to say what there is.

Taking the man around a few more times, Song Xi found some small wild fruit trees, casually picked some to eat and play with, and some wild vegetables and the like. I made a simple dinner, which tasted good, but the cave has almost no openings except for the door, and the smoke cannot be exhausted, so I can only wait for it to disappear slowly.

After eating and drinking enough, the two of them washed up and went to lie down on the bed. Song Xi couldn't fall asleep, so he asked the man for a deck of playing cards, and forced him to play cards with him. Doudizhu had few people, so he played train driving.

The two went out to find some weird things to play with when they had nothing to do. Over time, they got along more and more closely. When they were angry, Song Xi could even face the man's anger calmly.

Qiao Zizhen was like that, when he got angry, he wanted to punish Song Xi but his heart softened and he couldn't do it, so he could only indulge him. When he was really angry, he changed his way of messing with Song Xi, to the death.

Just like that, more than 20 days passed quietly, and Song Xi got up early in the morning, because the system that had been silent for a long time was urging his life in his mind.

[Reminder, there are still six days left before the end of the task time, please pay attention to the time. 】Song Xi clicked on the screen, retracted into the man's arms, and was just about to sleep again, but squinted his eyes but didn't feel sleepy. He turned over and over several times, and the other party was woken up abruptly.

Qiao Zizhen stuffed the restless man into his arms and held him down, his voice hoarse from the morning: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Xi buried his head in his arms, and his voice sounded muffled.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the man has also noticed something. Although he doesn't show it on the surface, when Qiao Zi really messes with Song Xi, he becomes more and more vicious, wishing to kill him and embed him into his blood.

He couldn't fall asleep, and neither did the man, so he just turned over and got dressed: "I'll go out first, don't run around." After speaking, he hurried away.

During this period of time, this was the first time he went out without Song Xi.

The author has something to say: Don't be afraid, sweet text, hehehe, good night!