The villain of fast travel is always attacked

Chapter 505 Jungle Survival (13)

Yunchu: "..."

This wild boar is not small, conservatively estimated to be more than 70 catties, and Yunchu roasted one-fifth of it.

Yunchu only ate a piece of meat and drank a bowl of soup, while Jingmo ate more than half of it by himself, and finished a pot of soup, including the ribs in the pot... and looked at the remaining roast meat very unwillingly, obviously I still want to continue eating, but I still have to maintain my current image of a little white flower.

——After all, it is unbelievable for a normal weak little white flower to eat so much.If you eat it again, other people's settings should collapse.

So a certain little white flower boss wiped his mouth reservedly and said that he was full.

Looking at him like this now, Yun Chu felt a little dizzy.

If she slaps him now, can he return to normal?

Xiaoxiancao calmly helped Yunchu analyze: [Miss sister, I don't know if it's back to normal or not, but you will definitely be in trouble. 】

Yun Chu clicked his tongue lightly and stopped thinking about it.
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The two of them waited for Jing Mo to recover from his injuries before leaving.

Xiaobaihua vaguely said that she probably remembered the way home, and Yunchu took on Ultraman's identity again and sent Xiaobaihua home...

Just two days after leaving the creek, the two of them were very unlucky to encounter rain.

There was nothing around to hide from the rain, so Yunchu had no choice but to pitch a tent.

When Yun Chu set up the tent, Jing Mo stood beside her softly, and he said softly, "Let me help you."

Yun Chu paused, not afraid of being drenched in the rain.

He turned sideways and raised his eyebrows lightly, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Come here."

Jingmo: "..."

The weak and weak little white flower stepped forward with grievances, looked at the tent in her hand, then bit her lip and looked at Yunchu.But the latter stood aside with his arms folded, showing no intention of coming up to help him at all.

Xiao Baihua had no choice but to rely on herself. He lowered his head and looked at the tent in his hand, and there was a little darkness in his eyes.

At this time, Yun Chu, who was standing aside watching the play, clearly felt that the rain seemed to be getting heavier.

It didn't go well at first, and it would hurt people when it hit them.

It was as if what fell was not rain but hail.

Jing Mo cast a sideways glance at Yunchu, and then saw the latter... unhurriedly, he held up his umbrella.

Jingmo: "..."

What on earth is she here for?

Why are there so many things in the storage box?

The 'hail' didn't hit Yunchu, a certain little white flower was upset.

This kind of unhappiness is reflected in Xiaobaihua's "accidentally" breaking the tent.

Yun Chu silently looked at the hole that was as big as two fists, and then looked at a certain little white flower boss who looked very innocent with tears in his eyes.

If this stepping horse was made by accident, she would stuff this tent into his mouth!

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Xiao Baihua was deeply obsessed with her new route and couldn't extricate herself. Standing under the rain that was comparable to hail, the tears on his face almost merged with the rain. He shook his head in pain and shame and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... yes I'm too stupid to do such a small thing well."

Yunchu: "..."

Ha ha.

Yes, you are too stupid.

Go hit the wall, don't let me hit your head against the wall.

Xiaobaihua was still drowning in self-blame and guilt, standing in the rain and apologizing, reminding Yunchu of a certain world, a clip from a Mary Su TV series...

The corner of Yunchu's mouth twitched slightly, and he took out another tent from the space, and smiled slightly with his lips curled up.

"It doesn't matter, anyway."

(End of this chapter)