Also saving the animal world today

... This is really a meeting on a narrow road, and the road to the enemy is narrow.

The hunter and the prey suddenly bumped into each other on the corner of the street. They didn't expect that there was such a fate. They didn't react at the first time. Everyone was motionless as if they had been immobilized, stiff like an oil painting.

The atmosphere was silent for two or three seconds, Juan Er slowly raised a hand, and hesitantly greeted, "Hi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone reacted instantly like a squirrel awakened!

Jiang Yun made a decisive decision and slapped him across the face!

There was also a dazzling golden flame in his palm, which instantly heated up the confined space, like a flaming lion.

The flame flew out at an astonishing speed, and the strong wind brought by the sprint fueled the arrogance. Just now, it was as big as a palm, but when the wind blew, it instantly turned into a long fire dragon, whizzing towards Blizzard and Lingyou. past!

Blizzard frowned slightly, and he pulled Lingyou behind him, covering her tightly.

The fire dragon was already close in front of him, and it was about to devour them. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up around the white-haired young man. The wind was wrapped in snowflakes, and there were ice beads the size of pearls in the middle. The cold air was oppressive.

Ice and fire collided in the air, turning into misty moisture without any surprise, like a exploded fruit shell, the brown shell broke open, and countless white cotton-like seeds poured out continuously from inside, In an instant, it filled the whole path; it was like layers of yarn falling down, so that the surroundings were blurred, and you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands.

The thick smoke spread all the way to the roof of the European Weasel Pavilion, and was caught by an alarm that could not distinguish. It immediately turned on the red light, screamed and sounded the alarm, and at the same time scattered fine droplets of water.

"Over there! Quick!"

Jiang Yun turned his head and keenly caught the voice of the human security guard. He raised his hand to hold the ear that was still trying to chase in, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Juan Er looked at the center of the fog, still hesitating, "But, Blizzard and the others—"

"It's useless, they must have run away."

Seeing the security guard's footsteps getting heavier and heavier, Jiang Yun made a decisive decision and grabbed Juan'er's hand.The next moment, a small, constantly rotating wind circle appeared under their feet...

By the time the security guards arrived at the intersection, there was no one in sight.

Jiang Yun went straight back to the hotel with Juan Er, and the stupid alarm sent them an artificial rain, pouring the two of them into drowned chickens.

"Have you sent your clothes for dry cleaning?"

Jiang Yun rummaged through the roll-eared suitcase for a long time but couldn't find a clean T-shirt - when they went abroad, they only said they would go out for two days, so they didn't bring much change of clothes, which led to their current predicament.

"Forget it, you can wear mine first, and change back when the clothes dry later."

Jiang Yun pulled out a clean V-neck shirt from his suitcase, and turned around to pass it to Juan Er, "This is made of silk, you wear it to sleep—damn it!"

"Ok?"

The roll-ear jacket was soaked, and it was uncomfortable to wear, so he simply took off his shirt in the living room, and now the T-shirt was stuck on his arm, and he hadn't taken it off completely.

He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yun with questioning eyes, his thin waist showed a graceful arc, "What's wrong?"

"........."

Jiang Yun was silent for a moment, then slowly put the shirt on the coffee table, and turned his head uncomfortably, "Why don't you go back to your room to change?"

"I forgot."

Juan Er said apologetically, "Do you mind? Then...then I'll put it back on."

"Forget it, what if you take off your wet clothes and put them back on..."

Jiang Yun opened a glass of iced Coke from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa and pretended to read the newspaper, "Change it, I won't look at you."

"okay."

Juan Er didn't understand, so he thought that Jiang Yun was more concerned about personal space, so he hurriedly changed into new clothes, and secretly told himself to behave better next time, and not to be too arbitrary in public.

He was criticizing himself, when Jiang Yun suddenly asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Juan Er: "...Huh?"

Did you agree not to peek at me?

Jiang Yun rubbed his thumb on the newspaper for a while, and finally said, "Come here."

Juan Er hadn't fully buttoned his shirt yet, when he heard him calling himself, he thought there was something urgent, so he hurried over.Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun put down the newspaper directly, and then stretched out two hands to grab Juan'er's waist.

His hands were very warm, and the silk shirt perfectly conveyed the temperature from the outside world. When his cold skin touched the scalding temperature, the hairs on his curled ears couldn't help but shudder.

Jiang Yun didn't think much of it at all. He roughly grasped the waist with curly ears, and looked surprised, "You are 1.7 meters five now, right? Why is your waist so thin? Is it 65 centimeters?"

"It's 1.7 meters five. My ankles have been twitching in my sleep recently. Shuai Shuai said that I am growing."

Hearing what he said, Juan Er subconsciously looked at his waist, "I don't know the waist size...I've never measured this. 65 cm...is it small?"

"I'll find you something to measure."

Jiang Yun rummaged through the hotel cabinets and found a pair of soft leather measuring tapes for measuring clothes.He spread out a finger-wide measuring tape, wrapped it around Juaner's shoulder, tapped it for the last time, and began to look for the number on it, "... 62 centimeters. I still have 70 centimeters, little Juaner, is your meat enough?" where it goes?"

"Huh? I'm thin like this."

Juan Er has no idea about these numbers, but he knows that Jiang Yun's figure is just right, there is no trace of fat on it, he usually looks thin when he wears clothes and undresses, and his muscles are of the kind that are a little elastic and addictive to the touch.

He lifted his shirt slightly and pinched his belly, "...it seems that there is no meat, maybe it's because I haven't eaten dinner yet."

Without further ado, he lifted up his shirt, buttoned it without delay, and a large white and tender chest was exposed under Jiang Yun's eyes.

"..."

Jiang Yun, who is nearly 10,000+ years old, suddenly felt like a strange uncle, the kind who looks at other people's children with perverted eyes at the train station. He quickly covered half of his eyes with a horrible expression, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Okay, I... I'll take you out to eat."

Juan Er saw his movements, and realized that he didn't see all the buttons, his cheeks warmed up with embarrassment, and he turned around and hurriedly buttoned the buttons.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Juan Er had no choice but to change the subject with red ears, "That's right, the appearance of Blizzard and the others in the European Weasel House, will it have something to do with this release activity?"

"possible."

"Oh, it's a pity to let them run away."

Juan Er said regretfully, "It would be great if we could catch them this time, maybe we can get back that scepter."

At that time, he had just finished greeting when Jiang Yun made a move.

Before he had time to look back, he saw a fire dragon whizzing past him, flying towards the blizzard.But I never expected that the speed of the blizzard was faster, and it ran away in an instant...

"Don't worry, I put the water on purpose."

Jiang Yun smiled lightly, showing the cunning of an old fox at the corner of his mouth, "The fire I unleashed cannot be caught by a random monster. Just now he showed his real body to protect the child next to him. No matter what happens, it is impossible for him to burn his whole body. Back... Only when he reveals his flaws can I continue to follow the line behind him."

"Although he is powerful, he is just a little monster who has only grown up for more than 100 years—no, maybe he is a native-born monster."

"He's not a monster, what is that?"

Juan Er was confused, and only vaguely felt that Jiang Yun seemed very powerful, "But if you hurt him, he will definitely hide secretly, and won't show up in front of us."

"That's not necessarily the case. Even if he doesn't want to go out, the weasel next to him may not have the same idea..."

Jiang Yun took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, sighed comfortably, "After all, it was accidental to meet once or twice, and they must think it's a miracle if they bumped into each other again?"

"At this time, do you still want to run outside?"

Blizzard sat on the sofa with his upper body topless. His skin was very pale, and it blended perfectly with the whitewashed wall behind him. However, on his back, there was a large burn mark, which was black. Still stained with wet blood.

Lingyou was lowering her head to help him apply the ointment, and she was not happy to talk to him.

Blizzard thought that he had suffered such a serious injury to save this brat, but in the end he had to throw himself into a trap, and couldn't help but aggravate his tone, "Jiang Yun is squatting with you somewhere in Paris right now, You ran over now, didn't you die?"

The brat still didn't look up, with a nonchalant expression, "How could it be such a coincidence, let's just meet once or twice, and meet again... the probability, do you believe it? It's better to buy a lottery ticket."

"you……"

Blizzard's face was so cold that ice scum fell off, he snatched the ointment from Lingyou's hand, and threw it directly into the trash can, "Don't put it on, human things are useless to me."

"At least it looks better."

Lingyou shrugged, "I didn't ask you to accompany me either, you just stay here to recuperate, and we'll return to China tomorrow."

"..."

Blizzard was silent for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved you. It would have been better if I had been burned by that Jiang. Only then would I know how much you are."

Lingyou giggled, that face still looked so innocent and cute, but the exposed canine teeth were inexplicably bloody, "I can't help it, I can't see some waste living in this world, Darwin said it, it's appropriate survive."

"Those who are unfit...have to be eliminated."

"..."

Blizzard didn't answer his words, only hummed softly.

This little lunatic... Didn't he just casually say that European weasel and Ling weasel look alike?

What a real jealous maniac.

The author has something to say: There are three updates today!The second is probably around 12:30... right?

The more I write, the more I feel that Blizzard and Ling Weasel have CP feelings... What CP sense does the villain want? !When the weasel didn't molt, it really looked a lot like the European weasel, they both had brown hair, and then the mouth was white...

(btw, after watching Fantastic Beasts, my mind is now full of western magic...nearly made Director Jiang pull his wand out of his pocket today...)