Marshal he forcibly touched porcelain [Interstellar]

Not long after the drizzled Ching Ming holiday, the May Day labor holiday came as scheduled.

During the day, the cars on the expressway are like a mobile Great Wall, the streets in the city are full of people, and there are waves of laughter in the happy playground.

Such a lively and extraordinary scene did not stop even in the night when the neon lights were flashing, and continued to play his own tune crazily.

Just like the bustling bar at the moment, the crowd is so crowded that there is no way to get in, and those who have just come in have to be discouraged and leave.

Of course, the crowd is also annoying to some people sitting in the bar, such as the dark-haired man sitting in the corner.

The man has jet-black broken hair, under the thick sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of deep red phoenix eyes, the dark pupils are full of light, beautiful like a dazzling black gem.The high|straight nose bridge, the thick and distinct pink lips, and the cold profile can't conceal the exquisite facial features bestowed by God that day.

Such a good-looking handsome guy has long attracted a group of beauties in the bar.Many of them came forward to strike up a conversation, but before they could go up, they were frightened by the man's sharp eyes and stopped.

A chestnut-colored short-haired man with the same good looks looked at the leaving beauty, took a sip from his wine glass, then shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Now you can drive those women away with just one look. An Ye, you have given me a lot of insight."

An Ye glanced sideways at the grim man who was smiling opposite, stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, kicked away the wine bottle at his feet, and said, "It's too noisy to change places."

"It's really noisy. I can't wait to yell when I talk." The chestnut-colored short-haired man nodded and suggested, "Why don't we go upstairs for a drink."

"Qi Jun, it's time for you to change places." A beautiful woman sitting across from the chestnut-colored short-haired man stood up and said, "Let's go, change places, continue upstairs."

As soon as the beauty finished speaking, the dozen or so men and women sitting on the sofa stood up, and led by Qi Jun, they went down to the big room upstairs.

Without loud music and cheers, this long-lost reunion became more lively.

It's not a few men huddling together to drink, or four beauties laughing and laughing, or a handsome guy with elegant demeanor and a quiet beauty leaning together to chat about life.

The scene was very joyful and hilarious, so high that a blonde beauty stood up holding a can and shouted, "An Ye, let's compete for wine."

The students around looked forward to it, but An Ye calmly said, "I'm not interested."

"Tsk tsk, An Ye, if someone like you travels through time, you must not go to an ancient society with many beauties, or you will drive people to death."

After listening to the blonde beauty's words, the black-haired woman with glasses grinned and said, "Zhang Ya, you actually know time travel."

"Who doesn't know the term time-travel now." Zhang Ya sat down, drinking wine and asked the woman beside her, "Speaking of time-travel, Su Yun, if you time-travel, which dynasty would you like to go to?"

"Tang Dynasty." Su Yun replied decisively.

"I would like to go to the Fantasy Continent." Qi Jun also interjected.

"Hey, Qi Jun, I didn't expect you to want to use the trash to counterattack!" After Zhang Ya finished teasing Qi Jun, she looked at An Ye again amidst the laughter of the crowd, and asked, "An Ye, if you are suddenly transmigrated, what will happen to you?" what would you do?"

"It's really hard to answer this kind of question." Qi Jun stroked his chin and said, "Who knows where he will travel to."

"Isn't this curiosity!" Zhang Ya stared at An Ye expectantly.

An Ye gave a very forceful sentence, "This kind of thing, we will talk about it after time travel."

Zhang Ya: "..."

"Hahahaha... Let's talk about it after time travel, there's nothing wrong with it." Qi Jun gave An Ye a thumbs up.

People around also admired An Ye's candid words that ruined the atmosphere, and laughed cheerfully.

The rendering of laughter drove up the whole atmosphere, more people joined in the topic of time travel, and the wine bottles in the hands of the active people were changing faster and faster.

The party didn't stop until there were empty wine bottles all over the living room and more people sleeping soundly.

An Ye was no exception. After throwing up in the bathroom, he went directly to the guest room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The soft touch was like hugging a fluffy doll, and An Ye, who was sleeping soundly, pushed it away in annoyance.

However, this soft touch seemed to find him, no matter how many times he turned over, he couldn't avoid it.

Even crawling near his nose, the itchy feeling instantly angered An Ye, opened his eyes, sat up and shouted: "Qi Jun, do you want to be beaten..."

The anger stopped abruptly, and the angry face that wanted to eat people was replaced by surprise at this moment, no, it should be said that there was a trace of doubt in the surprise.

A huge white monster with a height of two meters was lying on its side in front of him, its short white fluff swaying gently in the wind.Although the surroundings were dark, with the faint moonlight, he could still clearly see that the place without fine hair was bulging and bulging.

He didn't know why the scene he faced after waking up was like this, but relying on his body's instinctive reaction, he lowered his head involuntarily.

A long rope with golden and white stripes stretched along his thighs to near a bush at the far end, and behind the bush was an oval white object.

The oval object is about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters wide.Maybe he was too curious, even the moonlight helped him, exposing the hidden part in the darkness.

The golden king character is imprinted in the center of the snow-white forehead, the pointed white ears, and the unique cat face.Although there was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth, An Ye still recognized what the huge monster beside him was.

After silently reading those two words in his heart, An Ye stood up cautiously, held his breath and looked at the surrounding environment, then tried to control his steps and walked forward cautiously, of course, he did not forget to pay attention to the behemoth behind him.

Moving forward in this weird way, An Ye didn't freeze in place until his foot hit a tree vine, his body leaned forward, and he staggered forward a few steps.

All kinds of strange noises flowed into An Ye's ears, and his mind kept reminding himself to calm down. When a hot air different from the wind slid past the back of his hand, An Ye ran away, and ran at a high speed.

No purpose, no matter what is ahead, running frantically in the dark, until the whole person is blocked by the branches and falls to the ground.

However, that doesn't mean it's over.

An Ye sat up quickly, touched the branch in front of him with a sliver of moonlight, and climbed up hard, and he climbed up to the second trunk.

Sitting with his back against the tree trunk, An Ye touched his aching right arm, listened to the creaking sound of the wind blowing through the woods, and looked involuntarily in the direction he fled from.

He knew very well that he was sleeping on the bed before he got drunk, and there was absolutely no way he would be played by his brother and thrown into the wilderness.

Even if someone really wanted to frame him and throw him into the wilderness, it would be impossible to capture such a big white tiger.

Thinking of him sleeping on the tiger's tail just now, An Ye couldn't help but grab the clothes on his right shoulder.

Tiger fart | Can't touch the butt, can the tiger's tail still sleep?

He had to be thankful that the tiger didn't wake up when he woke up, otherwise he would have entered the tiger's belly before he opened his eyes.

Of course, he couldn't be completely relieved, after all, when he escaped just now, he obviously felt a strange wind, and nine out of ten the tiger had already woken up.

"I've searched around here, but I still can't find it."

"Don't worry, he's injured, so he won't be able to run far."

"Don't underestimate him. He is someone who even his master has to be cautious about. If it weren't for the trap set by our joint operation this time, it would be impossible to win."

"Your words reminded me that his prototype is a tiger, and there are a group of powerful hunters around him."

"So, we should speed up our search, it's rare that he really..." When the talking blond man heard the creaking sound of a tree branch, he stopped talking, looked around, and shook the light on the branch .

The red-haired man on the side reached out to stop the blond man, and said in a very serious tone: "We're not the only ones around here, don't dangle the lights around."

The blond man pointed the light at a big tree, and said sharply, "I always feel that there are other people here."

An Ye, who was hiding in the tree, held his breath and leaned tightly against the trunk, trying not to be discovered by the two people under the tree.

This tense avoidance lasted for a minute before the red-haired man under the tree said: "Don't be suspicious, find the tiger quickly, and kill it before it's dark. We will be the ones killed."

"You're right, go and have a look."

A gust of strong wind blew past, and An Ye could only hear a burst of buzzing sound slipping past his ears until it disappeared.

When the surroundings became completely quiet, An Ye sat on the tree trunk and let out a long breath.

It was the tiger first, and then the person who chased the tiger. He was not stupid. It was impossible for this kind of thing to happen in the place where he was partying, so he was very sure of his previous thoughts.

He crossed.

The word time travel was just being discussed at the class reunion, but unexpectedly, he encountered it.

Is he swearing, complaining, or yelling?

Unless he wants to die here.

Although An Ye was very angry, he wanted to burst out.

However, after experiencing the tiger and the people who hunted it down, An Ye stayed on the tree trunk cautiously all night, and only carefully climbed down from the tree trunk at dawn.

Standing on the soft soil, An Ye looked at the surrounding scenery.

There are many green trees, but there are also red and khaki trees interspersed among them.

The flying bird is beautiful, but because of its chubby figure, it exposes the world it lives in.

An Ye, who had reconfirmed the fact of crossing, finally stopped being silent this time, kicked on the tree trunk, and cursed in a very uncomfortable way, "Fuck."

This sound of anger was neither loud nor small, and the force of kicking the tree trunk was not light, but it was enough to vent An Ye's mood at the moment.

After venting, An Ye didn't stay where he was. After all, there were tigers and hunters in the woods besides him. He couldn't guarantee that the other party would not come, so he immediately walked towards the west.

When An Ye walked into the western woods, a huge white tiger stepped on a branch and came to the place where An Ye had been standing. He lowered his head and sniffed, then raised his head and glanced in the direction of the west.

But the tiger didn't chase after it, but lay down on the ground and licked the blood on its paws, then coughed again, spat out the blood in its mouth, and then waved it into the air.

Soon, a transparent light screen appeared in front of the tiger. The tiger looked at the information on the light screen, decisively clicked on the contact office below, and found an emergency communication.

A person who was searching over the forest heard the positioning prompt, immediately stopped the aircraft, confirmed the exact location, and flew over quickly.

When a silver circular aircraft landed on the ground, Tiger deliberately glanced sideways at the person who came out of the aircraft.

The man with long purple-blue hair looked at the tiger's golden pupils, and immediately knelt down on one knee, "Marshal, please deal with it."