Scumbag Transformation Plan

Chapter 142: Sixteenth world

He shouldn't be so angry.

Yao Liang gasped, his sword pierced deeply into the rock, bowed his head and allowed to swear to cover his eyes. Under the darkness, his surroundings were in a mess, as if he had been ravaged by a mad beast.

He should be able to think of the other party's experience. This is the end of the day when the ritual and music collapsed and it was difficult to survive. The other party took the child alone, with no animals or plants to follow. It was described as embarrassed and weak at first sight. He should understand those who are vigilant and even desperate.

The ink color rolled in his eyes, he straightened his body, put the sword away, and exhaled a long breath.The sweat-soaked hair was tightly attached to his forehead and neck. It was very uncomfortable, but it was not more than full of heart. Uncomfortable.

Yao Liang has seen the **** on earth, changing children and eating during famine years, fighting and plundering slaughter cities on the border, these things will only become more serious in the wasteland of civilization. He is still not fully prepared, contacting the crowd may mean that he will encounter more of these things, or things that make him more resentful than this, he must adjust his mentality.

The young man's expression became firm, he strode back, after thinking about it, and then turned around, followed the faint voice, climbed up the tree to smear a bird's nest. In the nest enough for an adult to sit in, the adult bird flew away when he vented before. Only the flightless young bird chirped in the nest. Yao Liang chose the one that seemed the most well-behaved to catch, and He pinched the broken vine without worry, and then returned to the firelight with the trophy.

The mother and daughter hadn't rested yet, Yao Liang's previous reaction frightened them, vaguely feeling that the woman who said the wrong thing was very scared and worried, but did not understand the reason for the other's anger. She might have thought about leaving, but Yao Tuan was guarding by the side and didn't dare to make any moves.

The mother hugged her daughter and softly coaxed her to sleep, but the little girl felt her mother's emotions and opened her eyes as if she were silently comforting. Yao Liang paused in his footsteps and then went out. Before the other party could even speak, he tied his hands tightly and threw the bird with his beak tied: "Meeting gift for the child."

Then he was fortunate to admire a sluggish face. The girl's gaze slowly moved to the little bird with a very strange expression. The little girl looked at Yao Liang's expression, then looked at her mother, and stretched out hesitantly. Shot, picked up the baby bird and hugged it in his arms.

The blue feathered bird about the size of her arm can’t tell which species it is, but it’s not afraid of people at all, and it’s not very aggressive. At this moment, it is lying obediently in the palm of the little girl, rubbing her nose with her head, that The child smiled happily, held it up to his mother, and the woman came back to her senses.

"Thank you!" Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped it away with her hands, rubbing the dirt even harder, "Thank you, sir."

With a crying and trembling voice, the smile on the girl's face was retracted, and she and the baby bird tilted their heads at the same time, leaning over to comfort their mother.

"I'm happy." The little girl took her daughter into her arms and carefully touched the top of the baby bird's head, "I want to get along well with new friends."

"It's okay," Yao Liang continued to fiddle with the bonfire with a branch to make it burn more violently, "If you don't like this, I will find you a cat and dog next time."

"No need, brother." The girl turned her head, her voice was crisp, without disguising her joy, "I like blue very much."

She had already named her little playmate, and Lan Lan seemed to like the name too, and he bounced on the spot twice, as if she was acting like a baby.

Unlike a little girl who just thinks she has an animal playmate, her mother is more able to understand the deep meaning after this. Everyone knows that when animals are young, getting along with them and growing up is the easiest way to become an animal trainer. Way, it’s best to let them open their eyes and they can see you at first glance, so that the success rate is 80%.

The only question is where to find the cubs of the animals. Nowadays, animals have become huge, and the animal parents who take care of their cubs are the most aggressive and irritable moments. It is not easy to get cubs. There are not many people who want to buy cubs, and there is no market.

But now, the stranger who had met for the first time dropped a baby bird casually, in an understatement, and didn't think it was too great, as if she could change it if she wasn't satisfied with the gift.

The girl's eyes flickered a few times, but it fell on the little girl very softly. There was no free lunch in the world. The other party was giving them food and looking for a meeting gift for the little girl. It must be a plan. But there is nothing she covets, I'm afraid she and her daughter together are not as precious as this blue baby bird.

Can't guess the other person's thoughts, the messy thoughts filled her mind, making her heart go up and down like a roller coaster. Finally, he looked at Yao Liang with a complicated expression, then thanked him in a low voice, then hugged her trapped little head little by little, stroking her back, and coaxing her to sleep.

Yao Liang heard a song from another world. The girl didn’t sing very well. Her voice might have been hurt, as if it had been polished with sand, but this song was also very warm. A silver boat carried the children from Fanxingpu. Just the Milky Way sails to the dreamland.

Yao Tuan was lying on the ground, with two paws under his head, and the blue baby bird was lying on the girl's heart. They closed their eyes and fell asleep with the little girl.

Neither guardian slept, and was relatively speechless, only staring at the bonfire in front.

It was Yao Liang who broke the silence. He has no doubt that if he does not speak, the women who can't wait to disappear there will pretend to be dumb until they leave: "I haven't introduced myself yet?"

The boy’s tone was brisk, without any haze. He turned his head and smiled and talked to the girl: “I’m Yao Liang. This is the panda dumpling I raised. My last name is also called Yao Tuan. What’s your name?”

She seemed to be very uncomfortable with this kind of dialogue, lowering her eyes: "Mu Chu."

"Your name is very nice." Yao Liang's smile became brighter. To be honest, it was better than he thought. He originally thought it would be a particularly simple or strange name.

The girl also smiled, although this smile is more appropriate to describe with muscles moving the corners of her lips: "This is the name my mother gave me. She said that my grandma's surname is Mu. Grandma's greatest wish is that everything will be restored to the same condition, so I It's Mu Chu."

The mother’s face was full of love, and she adjusted her posture very gently to make her daughter sleep more comfortably: “She’s Mu’an, and I hope she’s safe and sound.”

"Why did you take her in the forest alone?" Yao Liang asked this question again. This time he waited for a while, but the other party still did not answer, avoiding his sight, so he did not persecute the other party, but raised it. Another topic: "Do you have a place you want to go?"

Mu Chu shook his head hesitantly. Yao Liang sighed. He thought he was not a good old person, but letting these two people dangle in the forest is no different from transporting them to death. I am afraid that anyone with strength and conscience will do it. No such thing.

"Do you know how to cook?" He asked. Mu Chu didn't seem to understand how the topic changed, but he still chatted along with him: "I know how to cook. I used to cook in Ji and other places."

"That's great." The boy threw the branch in his hand happily, and looked at the girl sincerely at the invitation, "Are you going to join my team? I can protect you and find food. You just need to be responsible for cooking. ."

Yao Liang, who knows how to cook and has first-rate survival skills in the wild, is good at grilling fish and barbecue. He lied without changing his face and heartbeat. His distressed expression was quite sincere: "I have never been good at cooking, although canned food is delicious, eat it quickly. It’s over. Now I’m eating wild fruits to fill my stomach. Last time I caught fish and wanted to improve my life. As a result, I failed to grill the fish with twigs. After it was cooked, I couldn’t swallow it.

"You probably didn't take the bitter gall." Mu Chu guessed, and saw the face of the boy opposite: "Bitter gall? Does the fish have this? Do you have to cut your belly and eat it?"

Mu Chu was silent for a while, and said with some difficulty: "You don't just skew the fish directly on the branch, do you?"

"Naturally not," Yao Liang raised his chin proudly without waiting for Mu Chu to breathe a sigh of relief, "I have washed it."

She didn't know what to say, no wonder the fish made was hard to swallow. With this method, those things couldn't be eaten at all. Of course, people who are hungry will still eat when there is no food, but it is obvious that this animal trainer is not that kind of person.

"Don't talk about it, do you want to join me?" Yao Liang looked expectant, and Mu Chu hesitated for a long time before nodding and agreeing to this matter. She thought about it. Although she didn't want to meet other people, and she didn't completely remove her guard against the teenager, it is better to follow this benevolent animal trainer than to take her daughter around in a terrifying forest.

Even if the other party really wants to do? Mu Chu pursed her lips, as long as she didn't shoot her daughter, she could bear it.

Yao Liang, who didn’t know her thoughts, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was also a little afraid that the other party would not agree, and he didn’t know how many tragedies she had experienced in the past. His distrust was almost inscribed in his bones. Even if he wanted to help, he was worried that he would be pushed. Fortunately, she may have considered her daughter, but she agreed.

Yao Liang's tone became more and more joyous: "When An An wakes up tomorrow, I will ask her if she is willing to join, and you should rest, and I can watch the night with Tuanzi."

Mu Chu didn't move, Yao Liang knew it, "Don't worry, rest assured, I, as your captain, will protect you."

But her hesitation was not because of this. Mu Chu looked directly at Yao Liang's eyes for the first time: "Why ask An An?"

The boy tilted his head in confusion, and asked naturally, "Why not? If you want to invite others to join, of course you have to ask everyone's wishes."

Mu Chu gave him a few glances, then smiled again. This time she smiled more naturally without saying anything. After saying goodnight, she hugged Mu An to sleep, leaving Yao who didn't understand why she was reacting this way. When Liang Ming thought about handing over with Yao Tuan, he didn't figure out why Mu Chu suddenly felt relieved.

The next morning, Yao Liang asked Mu An seriously if he wanted to join his team. The little girl looked at her mother, nodded and agreed. The team of two people doubled, and Yao Liang was choosing Mu Chu’s direction. , Continue their journey in this world.

Bringing the two did not cause any trouble. The mother and daughter with rich experience will not make trouble at all, and the technique of avoiding is also first-class. Think about it, it should be exercised in the dangers. Mu Chu's cooking skills are also okay. Although he cooks some very ordinary food, Yao Liang is not picky.

After a period of time, Mu An seemed to be convinced that this very powerful elder brother was a good man. He grew courageous and dared to leave his mother to talk to him. When Yao Liang said that he could tell a story, he would hold Lanlan and wait. He tells bedtime stories.

"A long, long time ago," Yao Liang said with a warm voice, telling her the story of Sleeping Beauty, "under the blue sky and white clouds, in the kingdom..."

"The sky is gray." The little girl corrected him suddenly, "The sky is not blue, it's gray."

Yao Liang was stunned. He looked at the little girl's serious expression, with mixed emotions: "...It was blue. A long time ago, the sky was still blue. At night, you can see the stars twinkling in the sky. ."

The little girl raised her head when she heard the words, and there was nothing in the dark sky. She lowered her head in disappointment and continued to listen to the story.

After a story was told, the little girl didn’t feel sleepy at all. She turned into a hundred thousand why, and hurled a series of questions to Yao Liang: "Is the sky really blue? Is the princess really beautiful? The clothes she wears What is it like? Is the golden plate important? Why is the witch so powerful? What is the spindle? What is the castle like?"

Yao Liang answered patiently one by one. I don’t know it’s Mu An, even Mu Chu was fascinated by it, until the contented little girl ran back into her arms: "Mom, mom, my brother said the sky is blue. Have you ever seen it? ?"

Mu Chu shook her head and squeezed her daughter's smooth face. Since she became acquainted with Yao Liang, she no longer smeared mud: "Mom has never seen the blue sky."

"Eh, is that true? I really want to see what the blue sky looks like and what the stars are like." The little girl smiled innocently, with beautiful longings, and Mu Chu kissed her forehead. After a while: "Okay, go to sleep, my sleeping beauty."

Mu Chu giggled, "That mother is the sleeping beauty."

The two laughed and went to bed, but Yao Liang couldn't sleep at all. He put his head on Yao Tuan and messed up the panda's hair: "I know what to do in this world."

The panda didn't speak. It knew that the contractor didn't need to answer, but it didn't wait until the next step. Yao Tuan looked down and found that the other party had already used it as a pillow and fell asleep. The panda cub did not push him off, but looked up to the sky. In any case, it would not be a bad thing to have a goal.

The author has something to say: The inspiration for Miss Mu'an's sentence is a paragraph about the environment that I saw on Weibo before:

——I met a crazy old man.

--What's up with him?

——He actually said that the sky is blue, which is ridiculous.

——How could the sky be blue?

——He also said that before the air was free, everyone could breathe at will.

——Stop talking, how dare you mention a luxury such as air.

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