Chapter 42 The Male Protagonist of the Light Novel

That night, in Li Jiayu's tent, the ecstatic groans of the dark octopus could be heard, such as "Master, lighten up", "Master, hit this way", "Oh, I'm so comfortable..."

The inheritors living around Li Jiayu didn't get a good night's sleep.

On the contrary, it was Ling Shaoping, who was so excited when he heard it, he wished he could replace it with the dark octopus.

Thinking of Li Jiayu's soft little hands stroking back and forth on his body, Ling Shaoping couldn't control his prehistoric power.

The long night is long, with only hands as companions.

Ling Shaoping struggled for a long time, but his arms that were still outside stretched into the thin bedding.

How amazing is the endurance of the inheritor? Ling Shaoping only felt that the unicorn arm he had cultivated for many years was full of numbness. When he was about to reach the peak, Ling Shaoping suddenly discovered...he had no paper...

A ray of sunlight broke through the sky, but the sun soon rose into thick and solid dark clouds.

The vanguard team composed of inheritors has set out first to provide the safest route protection for the entire migration team in Xijiang City.

At this time, the personnel of the major forces in the relocation team had just opened their eyes.

After many days of marching, the tense nerves could not be let go. After the disaster of the Sacred Armored Centipede King a few days ago, most people ran out of food.

The exquisite delicacies such as grilled chicken and grilled fish that fell that day have long been swallowed by people, and they are completely eaten!

Even those big men in the army don't care about their own image after seeing the delicious dishes they haven't eaten for a long time.

This is migration, this is flight! Not travel!

Ordinary people are already living a life of hunger and fullness. Fortunately, the aura of heaven and earth has picked up now, making it rare for this group of people who have been in a sub-healthy state to feel better.

Thanks to Xijiang University's sufficient logistics supplies, they were the first to finish their breakfast and pack up their salutes. A large number of personnel from the logistics department began to pack the tents for the inheritors of the combat department.

Almost no one complained, more envious of the inheritors. It is also because of the sufficient food supply that the college students of Xijiang University have always maintained a high quality.

The first batch of low-quality fools,

Already in the belly of the red-top beetle! Turned into feces and discharged on the earth, waiting for the fate of being decomposed by mother earth.

How did those people die? This is due to Li Jiayu and Kuangsan.

The truth that one mouse dropping spoiled a pot of soup is not just talk.

In the tense environment of the last days, who is not nervous, afraid that one day they will be eaten by bugs?

At this time, if someone makes a move, regardless of whether the logic is reasonable or not, there will always be a group of people who have no hope and will regard it as a belief.

People with fanatical beliefs are the most terrifying. From a certain point of view, it is the most ignorant. (Apocalypse only)

As soon as Xiao Wanqing stepped out of the tent, the staff of the logistics department quickly collected the supplies. The high-level inheritors consciously scattered among the team, and the dragonman Chu Xiang guarded them at the tail.

The inheritors who lived around Li Jiayu's tent last night almost didn't sleep well. At this time, all of them were in poor mental state, but they still survived with their strong physical fitness.

Only Ling Shaoping was listless, with thick dark bags under his eyes, which was comparable to a national treasure before the end of the world.

Ling Shaoping let out a long sigh of relief, nodded to the staff from the logistics department who came to pack up, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble!" A handsome and immature boy blushed, and suddenly bowed deeply to Ling Shaoping, which shocked the sleepy Ling Shaoping.

"Thank you very much for your care, senior!"

"what?"

Ling Shaoping scratched his head, not knowing why.

The delicate boy was anxious, "You saved me on the battlefield the day before yesterday!"

"Oh, oh——" Ling Shaoping "suddenly realized."

"So it was you." Ling Shaoping said out of conscience, he actually didn't remember saving a classmate...

The handsome boy was very excited, "Yes, it's great that you remember me!"

"Your tone of voice..."

"Sorry sorry, I'm a neon man."

"Oh, so it's from the same place as Tokisaki..."

Ling Shaoping dismissed the excited handsome boy with a few words, he is straight! Even if the other party is beautiful in women's clothes...

Thinking of the groans that came out of Li Jiayu's tent last night, Ling Shaoping couldn't help curling his lips. Apart from pleasing girls, that dead octopus doesn't care about boys at all.

To be honest, Ling Shaoping still has a slight prejudice against octopuses.

Even if the octopus has done more than him.

After Ling Shaoping left, the handsome boy looked around first, then walked into Ling Shaoping's tent, and folded the bedding, blankets, etc. together.

Suddenly, a strange smell flooded into the nostrils.

The delicate boy sniffed, always feeling that this smell was very familiar, and his mind froze for a while, even he himself didn't remember it.

A small smell of 84.

Maybe it also has a little fishy smell.

The boy's nose was extremely sensitive, and soon he turned his attention to the quilt Ling Shaoping had used.

Inside... there seems to be a piece of discarded clothing.

'The inheritor is really extravagant, when can I become such a character? '

Thinking about it, the boy pulled out the discarded clothes and subconsciously put them on the tip of his nose to sniff.

His complexion changed drastically!

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Ling Shaoping didn't know that his little secret was discovered by his junior. He returned to his post, turning his head constantly, trying to find Li Jiayu from the crowd.

I didn't see her early this morning, and even the annoying dark octopus didn't appear, which made Ling Shaoping feel lost. Thinking of the beautiful picture that appeared in his mind last night, Ling Shaoping seemed to be more energetic.

At this time, Li Jiayu was at the back of the team, exchanging feelings with Kuangsan.

Li Jiayu's question was very boring.

For example: "Where have you been these days?"

"is it going well?"

"This child is so cute. She looks like you. What's her name?"

"The black cat ran away and couldn't find it. Kikyo and Ran Hongxia blamed themselves and were sad for a long time. I guess it was roasted and eaten by the hungry survivors as precious meat."

Kuang San with a cold face raised his eyebrows.

The red queen who was flying in mid-air also twitched the corners of her mouth.

Li Jiayu didn't care whether Kuang Sanai liked to listen or not, and told all the things that happened in the past few days.

What is the disgusting Madonna's heart dyed Hongxia, Kikyo is too old-fashioned and stubborn, the team is not easy to lead...

He also tells the story of a little girl who sold herself for food.

Kuang San tried his best to calm his emotions, and used simple words such as "um, ah, I see, that's how it is..." to perfunctory Li Jiayu along the way.

It's just that Li Jiayu doesn't seem to care, her small cherry mouth is like a machine gun, chatting non-stop there.

She already knew these "plots" from Mo Xiao's life fragments, okay? !

From a certain point of view, Li Jiayu's emotional intelligence is really comparable to that of the male protagonists who love lightly in Japanese manga.