Chapter 143: Islands

"White pillow, can't I really bring the grain reserve back?" Hua Mu sat on the deck and played with the grain reserve. The white pillow operated the small flower, and was perfecting the model built after exploring the coast these days.
A grain of carefree grain reserve, paralyzed on the deck and let Hua Mu scratch his belly. During the day it will sleep or play on the boat, and at night Huamu will put it back on the island for food.
"Miss, after all, it was born on the island. It is very likely that there will be a stress response to the maritime voyage without a specific deadline. If you take it, it may harm it."
Hua Mu understands this truth, but she just doesn't want to.
"But it's so small, what if it was eaten by other predators?"
"It must be said that, compared to the predator, the rusty spotted leopard cat should be classified as an excellent predator."
Hua Mu listened to the calm words of the white pillow, and then looked at the kitten who had been with him for half a year. He couldn't help but grief from it and hugged it tightly in his arms.
Why is the sentry so calm at this time? Too cold and cruel!
"Obviously so weak and helpless."
"But it's very edible, we have to save as much food as possible."
Wow, why can't you tell her anything?
"Have you never heard of the story of Zhongxi Qixi? What if the reserve grain is waiting for us? It will starve to death."
White Pillow looked at Hua Mu helplessly and saw that she was so emotional that she burst into tears, and finally put down the light brain in her hand, walked to her side, and hugged her with the grain reserve.
"Miss, the rusty spotted leopard cat is not a domestic dog, and its reserve grain has not lost its wildness. It is more like our partner than a pet, and it will live well after we leave. This island is its home and the best for it. Place, we should not take it away from our hometown with our own will. "
Hua Mu leaned on the shoulder of the white pillow and choked: "Can you think so sensibly about other things? Isn't it sad that you are separated from the grain reserves?"
"... Of course I will miss it too, but it is the best for it."
Don't listen to Hua Mu, "How do you know it's the best for it? Perhaps the grain reserves would also like to follow us?"
Bai Zhen sighed and touched her hair, saying: "Then let's let it make its own decision."
"Did you think of a way to leave?"
"Well, after Xiaohua's calculations, as long as a few areas are frozen and the direction of the local ocean current is temporarily changed, the power of the propeller should be enough to allow the sailboat to sail away from the island.
"Do you mean freezing, freezing the sea water? Or a large piece?"
Hua Mu still can't interpret the true strength of a sentry or guide very well. She knows that White Pillow is strong, but that's just based on her first grade, the name of the strongest graduates in the past decade, and the feeling of being tough when protecting herself.
If you remove these and put two completely unfamiliar sentries in front of her, she can't judge who is strong or weak at all, nor can she estimate the gap between herself and other guides.
Even so, Hua Mu is very clear about how difficult it is for Bai Zhen to say this. The large-scale interference in the surrounding environment requires a lot of mental power. Without super S-level strength, it is likely to enter the professional trough after this battle .
Of course, in addition to the intuitive level, the assessment of strength depends more on experience. However, experience is often unreliable in sentinel battles, so caution is the first principle. Like the existence of some standing at the peak of the whistle circle, it is completely impossible to judge their strength by experience. The most typical example is the leader of the Sheng Dynasty Empire, and now the white pillow is rapidly approaching this area.
It's just that unlike leaders who have been used to their own strength since childhood, White Pillow's rapidly growing strength is accompanied by great risks. Not only is the desire for guidance and excess protection, but also the possible runaway.
"Well, this is the safest and most feasible method, and it is worth trying."
"Then you will be alright?"
"It shouldn't be ... I actually want to know where my limits are."
The power in the body has always been about to move, and even if he can't release it, he can't enjoy it. The energy of nowhere to go has tormented the white pillow. There are certainly factors in her decision to leave as soon as possible, but there are also reasons why she wants to reduce her strength as much as possible before leaving the island.
"Then when will we give it a try?"
"Just ... tomorrow, when the tide rises early tomorrow."
If you are unsuccessful this time, you will have to try again, but if it succeeds, the two will really leave the island. White Pillow and Huamu picked a lot of fresh fruits on this day and put them on the boat, spending the last night in the hut.
The next morning, before dawn, the two came to the beach where Helena was already waiting. Hua Mu was reluctant to look at the rusty spotted leopard cat who had come back from foraging. The grain reserve seemed to realize that something unusual would happen today, and meowed and licked Hua Mu's cheek.
The white pillow let Hua Mu and the reserve grain make the final farewell, riding Helena towards the middle of the sea.
"Reserve grain, would you like to go with us?" Hua Mu knew that the other party couldn't understand his own words, but he couldn't help but ask, "If you want to go with us, you will cry, no matter what White Pillow said, I will take Get yours. "
Huamu's eyes were moist, and the reserve grain tilted her head to look at it, and comfortably extended her little tongue to lick her jaw.
"Woo, woo, I'm so reluctant to you, what can you do if your mother is gone?"
Hua Mu couldn't help rubbing it with his face, and the grain reserve immediately made a grunt from his throat.
Just as she was immersed in the sorrow of each other, the cool and damp sea breeze in the morning suddenly mixed into a chill. Hua Mu looked up subconsciously, and what seemed to have changed in the dark sea. Because the light was dim, her tears were blurred, and she could only see the shadowy scene.
"Meow!"
The rusty spotted leopard cat suddenly burst into hair in her arms, and kept screaming in the direction of the sea.
Hua Mu knew that the white pillow was ready, and his heart grew sad.
White Pillow quickly returned to the coast, seeing Huamu still holding the grain reserves, and said nothing silently for a while.
It was always difficult to separate, Hua Mu kissed and kissed the cat's face, and finally had to put it down under the urging of the white pillow.
The grain reserve looked at the two with their heads raised, and they seemed a little puzzled. These days, when it comes back to foraging, it will be taken to the big fish.
"Meow?"
Hua Mu sobbed: "Goodbye, reserve grain."
The white pillow did not make too much physical contact with the rusty spotted leopard cat. In her view, since it is already necessary to separate, it is best not to give the other party too much nostalgia.
"Meow ~" The reserve grain rubbed Hua Mu's legs, and rubbed the white pillow's legs, as if urging them to hug themselves.
White Pillow squatted down and touched its head, and said warmly: "We are really going to leave grain this time. It is dangerous at sea. We can't take you with you. It must be hometown for you, right? Let's not stop here. "
Hua Mu noticed that the sentry did not change his mind, sniffed his nose, and then stepped on the unicorn.
Luna glanced down at the little rusty leopard cat, screamed, and seemed to say goodbye to it.
The sentry had entered the water, and the unicorn finally spread its wings and slowly flew into the sky.
A little light had leaked between the vast night and the deep sea. The little rusty leopard cat stood alone on the seashore. The island behind it looked so huge. It has lived here since its birth, and it has hunted and hunted for food after independence.
After her mother died, she never met any other kind. She met these two creatures that she had never seen in the disaster of almost extinction, and then lived a happy life.
"Meow!"
The rusty spotted leopard cat suddenly rushed towards the sea while calling. Living in the tropical rain forest, it is not afraid of water, but the waves are still too violent for its small body, and it is quickly hit back on the shore.
"Meow meow!"
The grain reserve shook his body and rushed towards the sea again.
The unicorn that had flown a distance suddenly turned around and quickly turned back towards the coast.
"Miss!" White Pillow soon noticed Hua Mu's behavior and turned back.
"Stored grain!" Hua Mu jumped from Luna before it landed, hurrying to hug the grain of the grain that was beaten up by the sea water. "Woo, woo, grain, I will Knowing that you must also want to follow us. I will never leave you again, and I will never leave you alone ... a cat. "
"Meow ~" The rust-spotted leopard cat shook its fur and flicked Huamu's face at the sea water, but the lady did not dislike it at all, rubbing it with compassion.
The sentinel returned to the coast and saw the appearance of Hua Mu and reserve grain, and finally changed his mind.
"Miss ..."
Hua Mu thought she had to stop herself, and said angrily: "You said let the grain reserve decide for yourself, it clearly wants to follow us, and it does not want us. We are not only its partners, but also its family, although this The island is its hometown, but it can only be called home when there are family members. I, I ... I must take it anyway! "
White Pillow smiled, "Miss, you are right, it is our family, family should not be separated."
"If you disagree, then I won't go ... eh, are you serious? Can I really take it away?"
White Pillow nodded, "Uh."
Finally got a definite answer, Hua Mu hugged a few mouthfuls of rusty leopard cat.
"Great food reserves, you can go with us!"
"Meow ~"
One person and one cat were very happy, and the white pillow temporarily put down the uneasiness in their hearts.
It is for the sake of its sake not to bring the reserve grain, but also because of its special status. As the descendants of the original test items that only lived on the island, it is okay to say that if it is brought back to the empire and reproduced again, I do n’t know what the consequences will be.
But think about it, does she reserve the same grain? So, the most important thing now is to make Missy happy.
The author has something to say: the tragic tone that starts with the difference from the grain reserve returns to the article, and the subsequent plot is recommended to fatten.