Chapter 129: When Miss Green Tea became the love group controller (23) Part 2
Christian was a little more sensible, put his finger on his lips, and pursed a smile: "According to the information, the spirit beast is suddenly sleepy, and it may be in the evolutionary stage. This is very rare for guides, congratulations to you Testai."
"Really?" Bi Ming was a little surprised. The normally clingy pigeon has been sleepy since last night, and she thought it was Sean's massage that had messed it up.
"Maybe there will be some special ability—" Tang casually guessed, and winked at her, "For example, will he get fatter?"
"..." Bi Ming turned her head back, obviously ignoring him.
On the other hand, Phoenix gave her some small red fruits: "The evolution of spiritual beasts is rare. You can eat more fruits rich in vitamins and calming mental energy, which will help nourish your spiritual beasts."
Looking at the watery wild fruit, Bi Ming didn't know when he picked it. She thanked it, put it in her backpack, and pulled out the fat pigeon that was lying in the bag and didn't want to move.
"Gugu—" The little pigeon that was forced to fly beside her had no light in Doudou's eyes.
The four of them and one pigeon went slower and slower, because it started to fog for no reason. This fog was very light at first, but the keen sentinels had already reacted, and Tang rarely put away his sloppy appearance:
"It's a biological spore, it's hallucinogenic."
At the same time, the flying golden ball also seemed to have some signal failure, and the live broadcast room became more and more stuck until it became a black screen.
The audience is convinced. In just a few days, this officially endorsed and most trafficked love variety show has repeatedly had live broadcast accidents. Do you want to continue it?
[I have an idea now, the guests will not have an accident, right?]
[This jungle stage is also drunk, the guests are on the way, there is no map, the poisonous beasts are all driven by the male guests themselves, is the show team dead? Was it not arranged in advance?]
[The broadcast is off again, @Eden Garden, can't you change to a new set of equipment? Or are you so poor that you can't even afford live balls?]
So far, there have been many analytical articles questioning whether "Eden" is engaging in real-life wild adventures. As a real, unscripted romance series, the ruins in it have been determined by archaeological experts to be of high cultural value and should be handed over to the Federation for development, rather than messing around with an entertainment show.
But no matter what the outside world talks about, "Eden" officials choose to play dead to the end. The government behind them is also willing to maintain this pretense under the pressure of huge public opinion.
On Bi Ming's side, a large number of tiny biological spores floated in the air, pushed to both sides by the air pressure manipulated by Tang, and the fog in the air gradually disappeared, revealing the hidden true face—
In the distance, there is a huge ancient tree that penetrates into the sky. Its umbrella-shaped branches and leaves almost cover the sky, and the whole body is surrounded by clouds and mists.
"This is really..." Bi Ming looked at such a magical giant tree and guessed how long it would take to form such a miracle - a hundred years, a thousand years, or longer?
The Sentinels were more straightforward, stepping on the thick fungi and vines without hesitation, heading towards the place shrouded in smoke.
"Has no one been found here?" Bi Ming raised her head and looked at the giant tree whose top could not be seen from the distance, "This tree is so tall."
"The spore content around it is too large for the detection signal to penetrate deep," Phoenix watched as she stepped on a raised vine, reached out to support her arm, and held the person firmly, "Be careful."
The eldest lady felt the temperature from his palm, and couldn't help but bend her eyes: "Okay, Fini, these shoes are anti-falling, you don't have to worry."
"Well," the red-haired man let go of her hand after seeing her stand up straight, and continued to speak, "The surface of these spores is very smooth and can refract light, which makes it seem like it is hidden under their shroud. In the same way, people can only see a thick fog, and Phoenix bird couldn't detect this big tree before getting close."
"But...it looks like it's been around for a long, long time."
"Maybe the primitive tribes here will know some secrets," the man said, his eyes drooping, "Unfortunately, the rules of the program group restrict us, so we can't ask those people."
"The primitive tribe...I remember, are they the gods who took the airship to other islands to find them?"
"Um."
Probably seeing her talking about the primitive tribe, the two sentinels in the back also raised their eyebrows with interest.
Of the four people present, only Bi Ming had seen those guys, and they all seemed curious.
"They called this place 'Atlantis', and they gave me the prophecy," Bi Ming said slowly, as if trying to recall, "I kind of forgot now, what leading stars, variables? …”
"High evaluation." Tang praised with a smile, "Testai, you are a special star in their eyes, which means that you will have great achievements in the future."
"Don't say it," the girl seemed to feel a little ashamed, "I guess they have similar words to everyone, and they are all specious things anyway."
"Atlantis is the original name of the love star." Christian concluded, "They maintain the ancestor's statement, which proves that they have inherited many ancient traditions, and the government has to cooperate with them when they come here for archaeology, so they must be clear about the information of the ruins."
"But so what?" Bi Ming sighed, "Their settlement is on another island."
"Well, Testai said it very well. What we should consider now is to explore by our own strength." Phoenix reminded meaningfully, "After all, the idea of the primitive tribe... No one can predict."
Tang raised the corner of one side of his lips regretfully: "Hey, If only I knew I would be more serious about playing beach volleyball. I didn't expect such a good reward. I really like to be a guest in these simple places."
Bi Ming thought, in the original work, this guy successfully ran to the primitive tribe. He didn't know what prophecies or hints he got later. He was elusive in the jungle stage, and was caught by Cecia going out in the middle of the night.
According to the original description:
[Seeing the blood stains on Tang's face, Cecia was terrified: Could this guy be a vampire?
The next day, she learned from the other party's mouth that it turned out that he had been drinking nutrient solution for the past few days. He was too greedy, so he went outside to hunt some game to add food to himself.
Looking at the ashes after the barbecue in the open space and the remains of a man-high beast, Cecia was relieved.
"Call me next time for a steal." She suggested, her beautiful eyes blinked, "I can help you keep a secret."
"Ha, that's really...thank you so much." The boy returned with a bright smile.]
Now Bi Ming looks back and finds it very suspicious. When does a hunt have to go out in the middle of the night? Isn't this just seeing the loopholes in the program group and going out on purpose?
Just as she was thinking about it, Phoenix's reminder came from her ear: "Testai, we decided to fly up and have a look." The red-haired man stopped and leaned over to look at her, "Do you want to come together?"
"I..." She looked at the large spirit beasts who had already landed around her, "Of course I'm going." She's not stupid, and she can't guarantee safety if she's alone here.
Not far away, an enlarged version of the white fox several meters high shook its nine snow-white tails like light smoke, as if to say hello to her.
Christian touched the excited spirit beast and murmured softly, as if talking to himself: "In the future, she won't choose you now."
And the griffin was even more enthusiastic. It seemed to recognize that this was the breath that was sitting on itself last night, and issued a loud eagle roar, flapping its wings and spreading its claws, it was about to rush towards Bi Ming.
Tang didn't stop it, and let it use its huge body to interrupt the conversation between the childhood sweethearts.
Phoenix looked coldly at the giant beast in front of him. The phoenix bird hovering behind him suddenly changed shape, his fiery red wings were furious, and his size was almost comparable to that of the griffin.
The two giant birds blocked almost all the light, leaving only the two sentries facing each other in the shadows, and the girl between them.
"Testai, let's go." Phoenix stretched out his hand to Bi Ming while passing Tang, who was not far away, as if he had swept over a pile of garbage.
The high look in his eyes made the smile on Tang's lips even colder.
"Maybe she will choose me?"
Having said that, the boy turned his head and looked at the blond girl fixedly: "Testai, we already have a tacit understanding, haven't we?"
Two invitations were placed in front of the eldest lady.
"Thank you, but I'm sorry." The blonde girl's blue pupil just glanced at Tang lightly, and then turned to the person she trusted most without hesitation, "Fini—"
Her soft hands, like the most delicate flower buds, fell on the red-haired man's palm.
So naturally, Tang's smile froze on the corner of his lips.
And Phoenix didn't show a victorious smile at the other party. He just stared at the girl intently and whispered something in her ear.
"...Well." The eldest lady's face showed a hint of dizziness, but she nodded.
The next second, the red-haired man put his hand on the girl's slender waist, gently circled, and hugged her by the waist.
"Hold on to me, Testai." His voice was soft and long.
Being so close to the opposite sex, the eldest lady, who was not quite used to it, grabbed his collar nervously, causing the man to chuckle. From her point of view, she could see his Adam's apple twitching lightly, and his chest was tingling with laughter. Vibrating slightly, a steady stream of warm breath came towards her and wrapped her.
In a trance, she felt as if she was flying, with the whistling wind in her ears.
He carried her to Phoenix bird's back, and the fire feathers were extremely warm, making her nerves relax. The man let go of his hand on her waist, just for safety, he stopped her waist with his arms and half-circled her, just in case.
Immediately, the phoenix let out a beautiful clear cry, its wings stretched, and it rose to ride the wind.
Tang, who stayed where he was, looked at the man and woman on the back of the phoenix, and there was only an unknown dark color in his honey-colored eyes.
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The author has something to say:
Tang and Fini represent different classes, and it can even be said that they are opposites, and the details of treating the heroine are also different.