Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

T'Challa obviously realized that he had misunderstood something. His breath was suffocated, and his calm facial expression subconsciously tightened. Even though he hadn't sorted out the cause and effect of the incident, he still had an intuition that something was wrong when all the inferences were overturned. It was as if all logical chains were disrupted by the beauty and the peacock appearing in front of him at the same time.

A hundred little bees are as quiet as chickens.

He said with difficulty: "What's going on?"

23. She didn’t know that T’Challa still retained some consciousness when she was rescued from the water, and it was even more impossible to guess that His Majesty the King misunderstood her and Blake. In fact, she never thought that T’Challa’s acceptance was so great High, even the transformation of peacock and human form, and even the big guy in women's clothing can accept it frankly.

Therefore, 23 and Black looked at each other in consciousness, and they couldn't understand this sudden question. So-what is this sentence asking, isn't our conversation just now very tacit?

Blake carefully observed the expressions of his new teammate, but he didn't notice any difference. It was just that the other party was asking about the origin of the host—after all, T'Challa was a wise and vigilant king, and this place was in Nija. Under the waterfall where Dhaka challenged him to the king, unless they had expected it, T'Challa would definitely feel strange, how likely is it that when T'Challa was just thrown down, he happened to pass by a special ability in the east? woman.

T'Challa has indeed considered this point, but Nijadaka's challenge is upright, and it is an unchangeable fact that the other party saved him. As an enlightened and tolerant king, of course he will not have any dark associations, but he is just a little confused He also suppressed it quickly. In fact, he was thanking himself for his gentle and steady external image and his calm psychological quality, which prevented the beauty and peacock from seeing the black question mark face in his heart and guessing those strange associations.

He looked at the other party's mild and puzzled expression, and suddenly realized how ridiculous his association was, but fortunately, as a wise king, even though his mind seemed to be full of mess, he was still quick. Sort out the ins and outs of the matter.

Obviously, that beautiful oriental girl rescued him in the water, and then went out to look for food, so her peacock stayed to take care of her weak self, and it was because of the noble and elegant temperament of the other party's ostrich that he mistook it... God Ah, this is so much more than His Majesty the King, while feeling ashamed and annoyed by his pornographic thoughts, he couldn't help but increase his favorability for the other party by one percentage point again, and then he coughed lightly, thanking his slightly dark complexion Successfully concealed the shameful blush, and changed her words before the other party noticed: "No, it's nothing... I just want to say a solemn thank you, thank you and your pet and friend for saving me."

"It's okay, there is no need to thank you, I am also entrusted by others."

23 quickly played back the video of Black and T'Challa getting along with each other on the virtual blue screen, and confirmed that the system did not make any shocking special actions, and T'Challa in the video recording seemed to be very calm, so he suppressed Thoughts in the heart.

The oriental beauty like a ostrich smiled gracefully at the big cat, and said softly: "I know you have a lot of questions, but your physical condition is not very good now, and the low temperature will aggravate your body temperature and physical strength loss. After dinner, I'll answer them one by one."

She sprinkled edible salt on another grilled fish that had just been unloaded from the grill, then carefully removed the fish bone and handed it over: "Eat it."

Entrusted?Could it be Su Rui, could it be Stark?

T'Challa suppressed the shock and doubts in his belly, thanked him gratefully, and then subconsciously opened his mouth to the white and tender fish that was brought to his mouth—unexpectedly, he thought that he would eat a dinner with his heart full The taste of the grilled fish is similar to wax, but it may be the comparison with the last tasteless grilled fish, or he is too hungry. In short, the taste of this grilled fish is quite good. Still mouth watering.

23 patiently fed a large piece of soft and tender meat from the belly of the fish to the starving big cat, watching him docilely lower his head to eat the fish that she handed over, with a smooth curve from the collarbone to the shoulder and neck , and even the soft short hair on top was illuminated with a fluffy texture under the firelight, just like a real big black cat.

She thought: It would be more like wearing a battle suit.

And the calm His Majesty the King had eaten this fish, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this posture. Was her attitude too close? T'Challa stared at the white and soft fingertips in front of him, and looked up thoughtfully. The gentle and loving expression of the oriental beauty suddenly felt that this picture seemed a bit familiar.

Wait, isn't this the expression that Su Rui had when feeding the stray cats?

T'Challa was silent for a second, trying to reverse his embarrassing image: "Please, I can actually do it myself."

Black flipped through the list of teammates: "Reject him, Comrade 23, the new teammate's blood volume has recovered to less than 30.00% Jiu, hunger, weakness and blood loss buffs are quite a lot, he has no strength."

23's movements paused, and he heard Black announce with a deep and somewhat conceited expression: We are professionals in raising cats.

T'Challa was at a loss. Although his aesthetics felt that the system's voice was clear and pleasant, he really couldn't understand the other party's chirping chirping, but he thought of the fluent Wakhan when the other party was talking to him a few hours ago. Da Yu couldn't help asking in doubt: "...a peacock?"

Blake said elegantly and proudly: "Concentrate on your meal, Your Majesty."

T'Challa could only reach for the plant leaves that encased the fish.

However, 23 avoided his movements, and she looked over like a child who was sick and hadn't taken medicine and injections: "Be good."

T'Challa: "..." What the hell is wrong.

After dinner, T'Challa finally figured out what was wrong, because this gentle and beautiful oriental girl, after forcibly feeding him two grilled fish, stretched out her hand and scratched his chin very calmly. Rou said: "I've finished eating, good boy."

T'Challa: "..."

T'Challa thought deeply: She must have guessed my messy associations and knew that I regarded her as a male peacock, so she felt offended, no wonder she wanted to tease her back.

However, the tasker himself knew nothing about his whimsy.

23, who was masturbated by a cat, was finally able to masturbate. Seeing the helpless and conniving expression of the other party, he seemed to understand a little bit the obsession with cats in the main world. First of all, they have a good personality and will not move their claws no matter how much they masturbate , Secondly, the feline family has a noble pedigree and a strong cat vein, not to mention that the big cat in front of him also has the entire Wakanda.

But T'Challa doesn't need cat veins. As His Majesty the King of Wakanda (formerly), he himself is the thickest cat thigh.

Wait 23 to clean up the residue of the fishbone—to prevent the big cat's pink jiojio (yes, this barefooted big cat actually has a pair of pink claw pads under the dark skin, even Blake was shocked), Then add some branches to the bonfire that is about to be extinguished to ensure that it can burn through half the night. The quester who is ready to speak can finally sit down and have a good talk with the quest target she raised.

"I'm from Takamahara, Japan. You can call me Yabaichuni."

The oriental beauty under the firelight smiled slightly, and her icy blue pupils softened: "I have a bit of prophecy ability, and I have detected that there is a bigger crisis lurking behind Wakanda and the earth, and then I have calculated the succession of the throne and all the consequences this time." After the consequences, I decided to come to help you and your cousin."

She sighed softly: "I thought this would alarm the leopard goddess Best, who guards Wakanda, but I didn't expect that with the development of science and the decline of faith, almost all the gods of the pantheon have fallen into a deep sleep to preserve their strength to deal with bigger ones. Crisis, I couldn't divination the location of the Leopard Goddess, so I came to Wakanda, a place of her faith, without informing Best, to help you and your cousin."

T'Challa gasped, her beautiful eyes like black pearls even looked a little wet due to excessive shock.

This is not the time of World War II. T’Challa, who has extensive knowledge, of course knows who the eight hundred bhikkhuni is. One point is pretty consistent.

"You may have read my legend in the books. Because I ate mermaid meat, I lived forever. After the Eight Qi Change, I entered Takamahara, where the Japanese gods are located, together with the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei."

Onmyoji said softly: "Olympus fell into a deep sleep, the Nordic gods fought against the God of Death, and Gao Tianyuan was almost closed. In fact, the gods are just more powerful humans, and they are subject to more restrictions. All future crises It's up to humans to fight and fight, T'Challa, I can't say more, but I won't leave this cave until you're back on the throne."

T'Challa suppressed his desire to explore the gods, kept in mind the Wakanda crisis mentioned by the Onmyoji, and then asked solemnly, "What can I do for you?"

"Take good care of your body and regain the throne... If possible, although short-haired ones feel good, I prefer long-haired cats."

The oriental woman with a calm expression gently raised the ornate staff, accompanied by her soft and soothing singing, the bright starlight slowly gathered, and finally stared at a pea blue bird half the size of a palm, flying down lightly On the opponent's shoulder: "Chi Chi Chi."

Her last words were almost whispered, so T'Challa didn't hear them clearly. His eyes fell on Xiaoque's petite body with a faint starlight, and he asked in shock: "What is this?"

"Don't worry, it's just a guarantee, it won't affect you in any way."

The onmyoji smiled slightly, gently held the little hole-blue guy in his palm, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you don't have to do anything. When you see Nijadaka, this divination seal will Automatically into his body, it won't do him any harm, and it's enough for you to do what you want."

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