I catch the sea on a deserted island [Live]

It was a very handsome and gentle man, his eyes were ice blue, like a majestic glacier, and also like an endless vast ice field.

Gentle and gentle, with yushu orchid branches, but the strong arm muscles exposed by rolling up the sleeves are completely opposite to his superficial temperament.

"Pala-la--" The bamboo held in Yunqing's arms, as he unconsciously let go of his arms, fell to the floor one after another.

Yun Qing was startled by this burst of sound and suddenly regained consciousness.

"You, who are you? Why are you in my house?" Yun Qing was dumbfounded, and couldn't speak very clearly.

The opponent was half a head taller than him, and looked much stronger than him, so he couldn't beat him... It was just a meeting, Yun Qing quickly estimated each other's force value, and after coming to the conclusion that he couldn't beat him, he subconsciously took a step back, the whole The person was stuck on the door panel, as if he was facing an enemy, nervous and frightened, like a rabbit that had been robbed of a carrot.

But looking into those icy blue eyes, Yun Qing has a strange sense of familiarity, but now he is too panicked, he will not be able to grasp this fleeting feeling for a while.

Suddenly realizing that what she said just now was too strong, Yun Qing immediately changed her words, "What's your surname, sir?"

He can't beat the opponent, and he shouldn't provoke the opponent, let alone confront the opponent head-on.In fact, there is another reason why Yun Qing wouldn't say anything even if he was killed - he was in awe of this kind of people.

He is refined and gentle, and he looks like a well-educated person, like a teacher in a school.

Yunqing's high school grades are excellent, and her grades are among the best in the grade. She has been a good boy since she was a student, and she listens to the teacher's words. In the end, I chose to work part-time to earn money, but failed to finish high school.

However, this does not prevent him from admiring cultural people until now, and getting nervous when he sees gentle people.

oh.Like this one right now.

But if you want to be honest, it doesn't seem to be... Yun Qing secretly glanced at the opponent's arm. The arm is tightly muscled, without a trace of fat, and it is very explosive at first glance.

Hearing the trembling sound when the curly-haired young man spoke for the second time, the corners of the man's mouth curled up, becoming more handsome and gentle, "Your surname is Shan, Shan Yue."

Yun Qing stared at it without blinking, "You, why are you in my room."

Very good, it seems that it is not difficult to communicate, maybe there will be no conflicts.

Shan Yue walked towards Yun Qing very naturally.

There is a safe distance between people. If you are not an acquaintance, once you step through the safe distance, you will feel restless from the bottom of your heart.

Shan Yue happened to be stuck at a safe distance for socializing, and if he took another step, Yun Qing became anxious and on guard.

"You brought me back." The man bent down and picked up the bamboo that fell on the ground calmly.

Yun Qing's brain was stuck, "I, I brought you back?"

How is it possible? Although he can't say that he has been here, he has traveled all over the place with a diameter of four kilometers around the safe house.

But no one else was found at all!

Facing those ice-blue eyes, Yun Qing's mind suddenly flashed with lightning.

No, this is no longer his previous world, this is the world of orcs! !

The ice-blue eyes, which he picked up... Could it be Xiao, Xiao Heitan? ?

Yun Qing was dumbfounded.

But seeing the smile on the corners of the elegant man in front of him deepened, Yun Qing only realized that he had just expressed his thoughts.

"It's interesting that you chose a name." Shan Yue laughed.

Yun Qing took a tight breath.

Is this an admission? ?

It's really a little black charcoal!It was so dark, Xiao Heitan turned into a human, ah, it should be said that Xiao Heitan is not the original cat he knew! !

Shan Yue gestured to the bamboo in his arms, "Where do we put these?"

"Oh!" Yun Qing was immediately attracted by the topic raised later, "Just put it in the corner over there."

Shan Yue took most of it, and Yun Qing still had a small part in his arms. Both of them were going to put bamboo, so they went there one after the other.

Following behind Shan Yue, Yun Qingmeng's brain gradually began to function, and it was only then that he carefully looked at the man in front of him.

The other party was tall and wearing a long black windbreaker. The left hem of the windbreaker was cut, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

No, not only the left hem, but also the back position.

So who did you fight with before?

Yun Qing: Observing in secret.jpg In fact, I didn’t observe for long. Yun Qing’s safe house is only a little bit big. Both of them have long legs. They took three steps at a time, and they quickly walked to the corner.

Bamboo is placed in the corner.

After this was done, Yun Qing's thoughts went back again, "You turned out to be an orc. I asked you at that time, why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm sorry, because of certain things, I have a lot of enemies. At first I thought those people were nearby, so telling you may not be a good thing for you." The gentle man said helplessly.

Yun Qing immediately understood, "So that's how it is."

Yes, it's understandable, for safety's sake... But now that the other party is willing to reveal his identity, does this mean he is not a threat?

"Are you an aborigine in this place?" Yun Qing was curious.

"No. Back then, I was killed by my enemies, accidentally fell into the sea, and came here after crossing the ocean." Shan Yue's voice was very gentle, like the wind blowing in spring, and like poetry in the countryside, without any trace Angle, "I met you in the back and was saved by you. I am sincerely grateful."

"Hey, it's a little effort, thank you." Yun Qing gradually relaxed, and her thoughts followed Shan Yue completely.

Maybe the other party's voice was too gentle, or maybe the sun outside the window was too bright, at this moment Yun Qing didn't remember at all, when he tried to take out the little black charcoal from the crevice of the reef, the little black cat refused.

Not only refused, but also waved his paw.

The small fishing village is simple and honest. Yun Qing, who grew up in the small fishing village, became that kind of person in the end. He naturally extended an invitation to Shan Yue, "However, there seems to be no one here, why don't you stay with me first?" Stay here and make plans later.”

It's one thing to want to help, and Yun Qing feels that the other party is not a stranger, it's clearly Xiao Heitan!

Plus... taking a sneak peek at the gentle and handsome man in front of him, Yun Qing's "good student" heart bathed his whole body in holy light.

He can't always refuse gentle people.

The corner of Shan Yue's mouth deepened, "Then I will trouble you these days."

"No trouble!" Yun Qing responded without thinking.

At this time, there was a humming sound in the room, Yun Qing was taken aback, looked around, but didn't see the familiar white hair ball.

"Steamed buns??" Yun Qing shouted.

The humming sound was still there, but the white hairball was gone.

Yun Qing was puzzled, "Mantou? Where are you?"

When the curly-haired young man shouted, the humming sound that sounded very aggrieved became more urgent.

After searching here and there, Yun Qing found out that the steamed bun had fallen into the glove box after searching a lot.

This glove box is used by Yun Qing to store daily necessities, because there is a cover on the glove box because it is afraid of dust after being stored for a long time.

Now the lid is half open, it should have been opened accidentally when the steamed bun fell.

"Why did you come here?" Yun Qing carried the steamed bun out.

He was quite puzzled, this glove box is not too short, it is impossible for Mantou to jump into it directly.Unless... Yun Qing's eyes moved to the side of the glove box, there are piles of things, and it is shorter than the glove box, it may be used as a springboard, but the things are not too messy, and it takes a long time to climb up. It took a lot of effort.

The steamed bun is small.

"Hey, why did you fall into the box?" Yun Qing carried the steamed bun out.

"It seems to be hungry." Shan Yue said with a smile.

"Ah~ are you hungry?" Yun Qing was surprised, only ate so much this morning?Hungry again? ?

Turning his head to look at the small food bowl of the steamed bun, Yun Qing was numb.

Good guy, the food bowl is indeed empty, this dry dog!

"Okay, I'll give you some dog food, really, I don't know why you have so much room in your stomach." Yun Qing went to get the dog food with the steamed buns in her arms.

The little white dog in his arms snorted even more, Yun Qing only thought that Mantou was happy to hear that there was something to eat, but didn't notice that Mantou suddenly became excited from the moment Shan Yue spoke.

When being carried away by Yunqing, Mantou squeezed out a dog's head from between Yunqing's arms. It looked back and looked at Shan Yue behind Yunqing.

His eyes were startled and angry.

It was obviously this person who stuffed him into the box, and it wasn't him who fell into it when he was looking for food!

The gentle and refined man smiled, his ice blue eyes were faint, and as they looked at each other, Mantou whimpered, and moved his eyes away with some reluctance and fear.

A large basin of dirty water fell down with a splash, drenching a certain white hairball to the point of chilling.

And Yun Qing didn't know all of this, firstly, Mantou couldn't speak, and secondly, he really didn't notice the confrontation between one person and one dog.

After adding dog food to the steamed bun, Yun Qing put down the little white dog, and patted the round buttocks of the steamed bun, "Go, little glutton."

The mantou who was photographed grunted twice in protest.

Yun Qing no longer cares about the steamed buns, he has work to do, the bamboo has been cut back, and now he needs to weave the fence.

"Do you want to weave a fence? I can help you." Shan Yue followed Yun Qing to the pile of bamboo very naturally.

"Don't bother you, I'll do it myself." Yun Qing scratched her head embarrassedly.

How dare you ask customers to help with work, but there is no such way of hospitality.

"Eating and living here for nothing will disturb my conscience." Shan Yue shook his head.

The man in front of him had a gentle tone, but his eyes were firm, and he didn't mean to give in.

"Alright then." Yun Qing nodded, but two seconds later, the curly-haired young man tilted his head, "But can you weave fences?"

But Shan Yue said, "I believe I am a very good student."

Yun Qing is dubious. Weaving a fence is not difficult, but it is not easy to say. The coordination of fingers is very important.

But since the other party said so, let him teach it. It doesn't matter if he can't learn it, he can slowly weave the fence by himself.

In fact——Yun Qing had to admit that Shan Yue's words just now had no water at all, and he would be able to teach them once, and his learning ability was not so strong.

In the end, Yun Qing even felt that the speed of the other party was much faster than him.

Yun Qing: "..." A ball of fluff rubbed against her feet, Yun Qing looked down, and it turned out that it was steamed buns.

With the help of Shan Yue, the fence project was as fast as a rocket, and now a fence fixed by using the instability of a parallelogram has been weaved.

Yun Qing, who was sitting on a low stool, simply scooped up the steamed buns, "Are you full? Let Dad..." The following words stopped abruptly.

Because Yun Qing noticed a gaze with some deep meaning on him.

The curly-haired youth froze.

Dad... Yun Qing burst into tears in embarrassment.

When Xiao Heitan was a cat, Yun Qing claimed that his father didn't think anything was wrong at all.

No, he not only claimed to be his father, but also unscrupulously touched the cat, stroked his cat's head, and even lifted his tail to see the cat's balls.

A bolt from the blue, the death of the hell-level society! !