Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

A strange and silent atmosphere filled the cave.

Black looked at T'Challa, who rarely put down his figure, and naturally waited for this big cat to be conquered by his beautiful body.

T'Challa, who is a king and experienced, obviously also saw this. He kept a precious silence, and an indescribable emotion rarely appeared in his warm and beautiful eyes like black pearls. In the end, his expression was extremely He gave Blake a complicated look.

It's unbelievable that half a minute ago this beautiful luan bird maintained an extremely noble and glamorous posture in front of him, but now it is willing to condescend and rub the most beautiful crown feathers in his palm.

The soft feathers of birds are as smooth and supple as the precious oriental silk, so T'Challa couldn't help scratching its fluffy jaw with his fingertips slightly, and then touched his slender and graceful neck——

T'Challa's nerves relaxed a little: "Need to go down?"

The perfect touch soothes his tense nerves, but the most important thing is that it has human wisdom. Although the ice blue eyes are a little more indifferent than the gentleness at first sight, they always make T'Challa come back. Thinking of the amazing scene I saw in the water when I was unconscious, it was still enough to make any man's heart skip a beat, even with the aesthetics of the race.

The king froze for a second, telling himself: Wait a minute, T'Challa, you know this is a male peacock.

The male peacock Black felt a little comfortable touched by his moderate strength and skillful technique. It is rare to have a physical body, so it naturally wants to use and display it uncontrollably. In addition, the sky is getting late, and the water vapor in the cave near the waterfall has begun. Cooling down, the system glanced thoughtfully over T'Challa, who was shirtless, and let out a low beep.

T'Challa was a little uncomfortable being looked at by its undisguised gaze. He subconsciously looked down at his attire, and he didn't know why he said apologetically, "Sorry."

He wanted to ask what happened after the duel, as well as the situation of his mother and Su Rui. Perhaps in the eyes of others, the former king who was thrown into the waterfall by Nijadaka was already a dead person, and how sad his relatives would be, but living How could the peacock under the waterfall know these things? At present, it is still necessary to restore himself as soon as possible, convey the news to reassure Su Rui, and then regain the throne.

T'Challa's expression is really not good. Thinking and thinking is not a good situation to recover. Blake stretched out a jiojio that seemed to be carved from jade without hesitation, and easily pushed the weak King back to the stone platform. Then it hovered in mid-air for a circle, landed on the opponent's body again, and actively spread its wide and soft wings, covering his body on his chest in return.

T'Challa's nerves, which had been so hard to relax, tensed again.

Blake always puts tasks first, now recalling the host's instructions, he immediately said without doubt: "I said, you need enough food and rest, don't think about anything now, close your eyes and sleep, it's safe here, You'll have food when you wake up."

T'Challa had to bow his head under the bird's feathers, not to mention that he had lost a lot of blood and his energy was low, and he was already exhausted.

The handsome young king showed a little gratitude, scratched Black's fluffy chest with his fingers, and closed his eyes.

And after the system confirmed that the other party's breathing was stable, it couldn't help but start admiring its own entity. This is the second time it has its own body. When it became a snow rabbit for the first time, it spent most of its time paying attention to the host's mental state or Wonder Woman has basically never experienced the feeling of touching objects in person, which is somewhat regrettable.

But this time is different, the task of Holiday World is much easier, and this body is too perfect, it can't help but want to fully show its beauty to others, after all, its entity comes from Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni Yuling is a perfect creature condensed by spiritual power. Compared with ordinary luan birds, its feathers are more colorful and graceful, and its posture is more elegant and agile. It can get full marks in terms of appearance and feel. Let alone Techara, the system itself I couldn't hold back after watching it.

Black knows that his state is not normal. He speculates that it is probably because he uses the body of the imperial spirit, so he is affected by the spirit of the peacock. Just like 23 using shikigami, its personality and life characteristics will be closer to the imperial spirit , Just like Bai Zangzhu who is keen on being coquettish and cuddly to his master, black panther is taciturn and fierce, Shenlong is gentle and stable in dealing with things, and peacock is no exception. There is a bit of narcissism in it.

This bit of narcissism combined with Blake's fondness and eagerness for entities makes for this kind of weird and delicate situation.

Fortunately, no matter how big the thinking error between Techara and Black is, at least the atmosphere in the cave looks very harmonious.

After this weird and silent harmony lasted for 26 minutes, T'Challa was finally able to ignore the beautiful phoenix on his chest, smashing those messy species associations and letting himself fall into a deep sleep, while Blake was thinking about how to control the spirit. How should the soft feathers be preserved so that they can be used as a pillow for the host? If the feathers are as much as the big tengu, maybe the four-piece suit on the bed is complete.

When 23 came back with two fat big fish wrapped in plant leaves, the sky was completely dark, and Black's research had also reached the experimental stage. Save it while transporting demon power.

23 Drilling wood to make fire: "What are you doing?"

"I'll stuff you with a pillow, and if you succeed, I'll build a cat bed."

Black is a bit regretful, not because he failed to appear in front of the host in the most perfect state, but because its physical attributes are ice and starlight, so he can only watch the host drill wood to make fire, and stopped in a very serious voice: " A wisp of smoke on the mountain will result in a fine of eight thousand."

23:"……"

"I suggest you go nearby to see if there are any plants that can be used as seasoning. T'Challa can't be left unattended, but I can't link to your database if I'm too far away from you, and I can't identify plants that can be eaten."

23 cut open the belly of the fish neatly, cleaned the internal organs, and then put the fish on a clean grass stem, and said slowly: "I don't need to eat, but T'Challa should not be used to food without seasoning, and this piece of The air is very humid, there is no dry grass or dead branches to ignite, and it may take a while to start a fire, so it's up to you, Blake, and make sure you come back before the fish is cooked."

Black was so choked by the fishy smell that he almost blew his hair. He carefully avoided the removed fish scales and viscera and hovered in mid-air, making a long, clear and melodious cry: "AI hates primitive life the most, there is no one."

With a "click", 23 easily crushed a handful of branches, she clapped her palms, and said lightly: "To tell the truth, I never thought that one day I would be reduced to the point where I need to drill wood to make fire. And it's in technologically advanced Wakanda."

Even in Raccoon City where zombies are rampant, lickers are everywhere, and the environment is the worst, Alice and other teammates have the ability to find food alone, no matter how bad they are, there are cans and nutrient solutions. The fish was still found using the system map, not to mention that once T'Challa was discovered, he might fall into the pursuit of the leopard—it was only possible, after all, 23 couldn't be sure that the leopard was a murderer. Throwing T'Challa down the waterfall, is it his villain who died of talkativeness/conceit, or did he still have some brotherhood for T'Challa.

The system thought for a while and guessed: "Comrade 23, isn't it because you don't have money? Having money can make Motui ghosts, not to mention going to the nearest human to buy food, it's easy to make fire with money."

23 took over the peacock feathers it worked so hard to preserve: "I see your feathers are fluffy and gorgeous, and they seem to burn easily, right?"

When the system heard the words "fluffy and gorgeous", it couldn't help shaking its slender and gorgeous tail feathers proudly, and then it took the initiative to shake its wide wings, shaking off the flying feathers, and said, "I'll light the fire for you."

23:"……"

23 sighed amusedly and helplessly: "Seasoning, Blake, it's getting dark, please be safe and keep in touch."

The system swaggered out to find the seasoning.

And 23 turned his attention back to the fire, worked hard to create a small flame, and then carefully put the relatively easy-to-burn small branches into the flickering flame to ensure that it would gradually grow and not be caught by the people in the cave. The steam goes out.

As for Black's feathers, 23 was of course reluctant to use them to ignite the fire, and she gathered them neatly one by one.

In the process of grilling the fish, she even paid attention to T'Challa distractedly. The stone platform was cold and damp. In order to ensure that her teammates would not catch a cold during the weak period of low resistance, she took off the white robe of the witch's uniform and laid it on the other side. Underneath him, he covered his /naked/naked/chest with wide sleeves. Perhaps he was really exhausted and had experienced too much. Even such a big movement could not wake up the sleeping king.

Under the firelight, His Majesty the King closed his eyes tightly, as if he had sensed the heat source, he subconsciously moved closer to the fire, and almost fell off the stone platform, which made 23 have to adjust his sleeping position again. He hung a divination seal to restore blood.

When T'Challa's health bar returned to 30.00% five, his complexion finally recovered by half, and it is estimated that he will wake up soon. 23 turned over the grilled fish in peace of mind, and said thoughtfully: "This... ...also known as Sleeping Beauty."

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter, around twelve o'clock.