Chapter 381

Qin Yanchen reached for the compressed biscuits from the side, tore open the package, broke a few pieces and threw them into the pot.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the softened biscuits in the pot and couldn't help frowning.

Before she ate it, she felt the root of her tongue was astringent, and there was automatic rejection in her stomach. It was hard to swallow when she thought about it. She preferred canned biscuits to tasteless compressed biscuits.

"Well... Can you eat more cans! I don't want to eat these dry biscuits... "

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but turn around. He was huddled in the quilt and tilted his head. He was pathetic, like a little rice bug.

"No."

Qin Yanchen refused the righteous words.

I don't know how many preservatives have been added to the sealed things in cans. Just give her a taste last night. Compressed biscuits are more nutritious.

Qiao Ansheng flattened his mouth. Seeing Qin Yanchen's look, he knew that there was no discussion on the matter, so he had to lower his head in frustration.

Seeing her pathetic appearance, the man couldn't help freeing another hand, touched her little head, bent down, picked up something from the next table and stuffed it into Qiao Ansheng's hand.

"Good, obedient."

Qiao Ansheng spread out his palm. In the white palm was a small, round and red fruit.

"What is this?"

Qin Yanchen tried to make the biscuits and porridge taste better. He casually replied, "mountain fruit..."

The conditions in this place are difficult. He can only try his best to improve the food for Qiao Ansheng. Qiao Ansheng likes to eat fruit. There are no other wild fruits in this mountain.

Qin Yanchen got up early and went to pick these mountain fruits for her.

The fruit had a sweet taste. She gently took a bite. The fresh juice filled her mouth instantly, and her wilting expression was instantly happy.

"It seems delicious! How sweet! Try it... "

She turned the fruit around, the part she had bitten was facing herself, and the part she had not bitten was handed to Qin Yanchen's mouth.

Qin Yanchen glanced at the fruit around his mouth with low eyes, slightly hooked his lips and didn't move. Instead, he pressed Qiao Ansheng's head and leaned over.

Kissed Qiao Ansheng's mouth.

The sudden kiss caught Qiao Ansheng unprepared. He could only passively accept the man's aggression, and Xiangjin rubbed between his lips and tongue with the juice of the fruit.

Qiao Ansheng's brain was blank and obediently closed his eyes.

It was a long, hot and humid kiss. It was so long that Qiao Ansheng almost suffocated because of lack of oxygen in his lungs. After the kiss was over.

Her whole body was soft and she could only lie on the man's shoulder and breathe carefully.

The man followed her back with a smile in his voice: "well, it's very sweet."

Qiao Ansheng was about to die and lay on his shoulder. Unfortunately, she patronized to adjust her breathing and didn't spare energy to stare at Qin Yanchen. She could only turn a big white eye for him.

This dirty man!

Although compressed biscuits are not very delicious, Qiao Ansheng still drank a bowl and reluctantly ate for the sake of Qin Yanchen's hard work.

After breakfast, the sky outside was still dim. Qiao Ansheng lay down by the window and looked at the yellow sky outside, like the evening sky.

She sighed again secretly.

At this time, the trees that stood still outside suddenly and violently shook their branches, and then Qiao Ansheng seemed to hear some dull voices from a distance.

It's buzzing, like tens of millions of bees coming

The sound was accompanied by vibration, which made Qiao Ansheng feel that the floor under his feet trembled slightly.

She covered her ears a little uncomfortable. After looking at herself, she came to the man who wanted to cover her ears: "what's this sound?"

Qin Yanchen didn't have any expression at first. He listened carefully and frowned heavily like a distant mountain.

Qiao Ansheng is not familiar with this movement, but he is familiar with it.

Qin Yanchen didn't know what he thought. The cold color in his pupils surged up. He looked up in the direction of the door: "stay in the house and don't come out."

Before Qiao Ansheng could react, the man stepped away, dropped a word and rushed to the door.

……

"Qin..."

Qiao Ansheng was about to open her mouth, but she was surprised that the sound was getting louder and louder, like brushing her scalp. Her whole body was stimulated to have a layer of goose bumps.

At the same time, it was almost the moment when Qin Yanchen opened the door.

A strong air current rushed in with the moisture after the fallen leaves, clouds and rain, and the sand and stones in the forest were lifted.

Crackling on the floor of the house.

Qin Yanchen was almost pushed by the strong air flow, and his clothes were full of wind. He had to raise his arm to stop it, and hold the door in his other hand to stabilize his body.

Seeing this powerful impact, Qin Yanchen was more sure where the movement came from

He closed the door with his back hand and went out himself.

Not only Qin Yanchen, but also Qiao Ansheng was choked by the wind. She had to close her mouth and spit a few mouthfuls of sand.

Looking up, Qin Yanchen has disappeared.

"Qin, Qin Yanchen!"

Qiao Ansheng opened his mouth, raised his voice and shouted his name.

But in the buzzing sound, she had to work hard to hear her voice, which was as small as a mosquito.

The sound was getting closer and closer. It sounded as if it had passed over the beam above her head, and the vibration was getting bigger and bigger. Even the dark brick wall had a slight shaking.

Dust fell from the beam.

Qiao Ansheng frowned and was torn by the noise, dizzy as if stuffed with a ball of cotton.

She was top heavy and was about to go out to see what was going on. She caught a glimpse through the window and was stunned.

I saw a dark green helicopter, just like the same dragonfly, steadily parked right above the door of the hut where they are now.

This is the first time Qiao Ansheng has seen this thing with his own eyes. He used to see it on TV. He always felt pitifully small. Now he has seen it with his own eyes.

She opened her mouth, grabbed the window couplets by the window with her hands, and stared at the behemoth hovering in the air. She was ashamed of her ignorance.

It turned out that the helicopter was such a big one.

No wonder it can make such a painful sound.

But what are helicopters doing here?

Qiao Ansheng was puzzled.

Qin Yanchen outside braved the turbulent air flow, and his waist was full of wind.