Chapter 1365: Trapped in the ramp (37)

Chapter 1365 is trapped in the ramp.
"Hah!" The leopard youth flew into the air and greedily breathed a sip of air. At least don't drown in the lake!
The angle he flew out was just the opposite of his angle of falling into the water. He instantly broke away from the edge of the Great Lake and slammed on the ground.
"呜嗯嗯-" "Segred just got up from the ground, it was so cold that I couldn't stand it."
fire! Must have a fire!
He learned a lot of knowledge about survival in the wild from the Turks, and it immediately came in handy. He must take off the drenched clothes within five minutes and collect the firewood to produce a fire to warm. This is the only way to protect him from being damaged by temperature loss and to keep him from falling into a coma and freezing to death!
He flew away to pick up the material while taking off his clothes. A young and strong leopard youth ran in the wilderness, and the picture could not be more beautiful. But in order to survive, this is the only way!
He managed to collect a pile of firewood branches, piled up on the rocky ground without ice and snow, and then accompanied by the resin of the scented pine, a pile of wood was completed. However, the next is the most difficult part. He is soaked and chilling. What should he take to make a fire?
By the way, before the round table trial, the daggers that were sent across half of Africa’s adventures within three days of trials, there were fire devices inside. There is still one thing hidden in it, just in the pocket of the object.
Slaged hurriedly groped from his pocket and quickly found the dagger. The dagger's fire-fighting device can still be used, and there is still a little fuel inside. Really saved! Hey, hey. Seglad hurriedly pulled the device on the dagger, trying to make it spurt even a trace of flame.
However, he discovered that he was too naive. The dagger spewed several Mars, but the heat of the flame was far from enough to ignite the turpentine on the wood. As time went on, Seglad became more and more desperate, and the more his arm was frozen, the more stiff he was, and the effort to press the trigger gradually disappeared!
No! Already I am helpless, I can only die like this. Slagrid trembled frantically beside the woodpile, and almost stopped thinking. The cold quickly eroded every nerve in his body, and he felt that he was quickly turning into ice and gradually became numb.
Oh!
There is some sound.
The fire was ignited.
The fire swayed and the warmth began to spread around—
Is this a nightmare?
Segred’s consciousness is swaying between waking and squatting –
Am I dead?
wrong. Half of his body was frozen, but the other half became tingling from numbness. There is no pain in heaven, and since it will hurt, this is definitely a reality.
Seglad opened his eyes and found that the woodpile in front of him was lit. He really didn't die, and everything in front of him was really not a dream. He soon saw a small lizard next to the fire, the silvery little pseudo-dragon cub that had just teased Segrad.
"Is it your fire?" Segrad couldn't help but smile: "I was almost killed by you, but I was saved by you. We are awkward."
"呱~?" The silvery little pseudo-dragon looks at the leopard youth sideways, and of course it does not understand people.
"I won't catch you, let's take it easy," Seglady added. He remembered that there was actually a little dry food for emergency use in his pocket. He took another small bag of dry food from his pocket and took a bit of biscuit crumbs and sent it to the little lizard: "This is a meeting, eat it." Meow."
The little things stretched their heads and sniffed, and seemed to like the scent of the cookies. It put out his tongue and licked it, and quickly wiped out the biscuit crumbs in the young palm of the Leopard.
"Hey! Hey!" It was so excited that it jumped up and down, and asked for more people.
"Okay, it's all for you." Seglad simply stuffed the whole piece of biscuits to the little thing. The little pseudo dragon is only the size of an egg. When it holds a biscuit bigger than itself, it has a different kind of cuteness. Segrad couldn't help but smile.
The silver little pseudo-dragon was approaching the fire, and squatting at the fire next to the crackers seemed to enjoy this rare food. It was full when it was half eaten. Looking at the burning bonfire in the fire, he was happily chaotic, spitting out a thick flame like a finger from his mouth.
"So you can also spurt fire?" Segrad reached out and teased the little pseudo-dragon to play, happy that little thing to turn around. Only give it a little bit of food, just bought this little guy completely, and the young pseudo-dragon is really easy to tame.
auzw.com"呱呱呱呱~" The little lizard climbed up along Segrad’s hand and soon reached the shoulders of the Leopard youth.
"Hahaha, don't be like this, good, itchy!" Segrad was also amused and laughed. At this time, he still does not know how bad things have become. When he finds out the problem, I am afraid it is too late.
By the heat of the flame, the young man of the Leopard had already dried up. He couldn't help but stretch out a lazy waist, turned his body over and baked it.
"Chao Hu ~" Xiao Puppet yawned, lazily squatting on Segrad's shoulder to sleep.
"Hey, don't sleep." If this little thing falls asleep on the shoulders of the Leopard youth, he will be in trouble. Seglade carefully picked up the fake dragon and wanted to make another bed for it, but there was nothing in it that could be used as a cushion. In desperation, he had to put the bag of food on the stone and use it as a mattress for the little pseudo-dragon. The food in the bag is empty, and the bag itself is very soft, which is a good mattress for the little fake dragon. The little guy yawned with satisfaction and fell asleep.
"Call." Segrad was relieved. His body is doing almost the same, it is time to clean up the mess.
He looked back and scattered the tops and shorts he had taken off in the snow. Because of the critical situation just now, except for the crotch and belt (the pocket on the belt is very important), all the other clothes were taken off.
I have to dry these clothes. Seglad sighed and used to clean up the mess.
At that time, no one was there. If you could, Seglad even wanted to remove the crepe wrapped around his waist. But the shackles of this shackle are too complicated, and they are very tightly wrapped after the water, and it is still wrapped up by others, and Seglade does not know how to wear it. Once you take it off, it's hard to wear it back. Before returning to the Cairo Grand Hotel, SGL did not want to walk barefoot, he would rather bear a semi-dry and semi-wet crepe and continue to endure for a while.
But is it strange?
Seglad picked up his shirt and trousers and looked at it again. These clothes were borrowed from the old Odin, the relics of Hank, the son of the old man. Hank’s figure should be no different from Segrad, who had just worn on the Leopard youth (or even slightly narrower). However, why? - Segrad now puts these clothes on his hands, but feels that they are big out of thin air?
Probably an illusion? Seglad frowned and thought of himself. Perhaps the weather is so cold that his body feels numb, and the ability to resolve the size when looking at things subtly deviates. In any case, these clothes still have to be dried immediately, and they all have a layer of ice residue.
Seglad worked abundance, picked up some branches and set up the shelves for the clothes, and hung the clothes on them, and baked them with the heat of the fire. He went to collect some branches and turpentines, and made the fire more vigorous, so as to drive away the cold. In this way, it was baked for about ten minutes. He felt that the clothes should be dry enough to remove the shirt from the hanger and intend to put it on.
What happened next made the Leopard youth cool a lot.
does not fit--!
The short-sleeved blouse, which should have been fit and slightly narrower, is now unfit fit after wearing it! !
The clothes are big and full! !
What exactly is going on? ! Does the clothes swell after being soaked in water? !
But how is it possible! According to Segred, new clothes will shrink when they are soaked in water, but they are generally smaller, not bigger. ! Clothes that will get bigger after soaking in water, is there really a world in this world? !
This is the relic of the son of Odin's old man. The old man has already said that after he has finished using it, he must return it! However, this dress became a ghost after the water soaked, and Seglady felt that he would be slaughtered by Odin's old man after he returned!
Seglad was shocked and immediately took off his shorts from the shelf and tried to put it on. He even secretly prayed that the pants should not shrink or swell.
But it still swells, a whole lap larger than the original, wearing Segrad's body loosely, without helping with his hands, it will even fall!
So bad! Too bad! Seglade secretly complained. Not only the tops are swollen, but even the pants become this ghost! After going back, he will definitely be killed by Odin's old man!
But what seems to be wrong?
The leopard youth held out a hand and observed it carefully.
Sure enough, what is wrong. Is his cat's paw so small? Segrad seemed to understand what he was, he couldn’t attend the pants that had to fall, and rushed to the big lake!
Calm and calm, the level is like a mirror, the lake is real and cruelly reflected in the face of the leopard youth. His guess is incomparably correct, even though it is a conjecture that he least wants to see it come true -
That's right, it's not that Mr. Hank's clothes have gotten bigger, but Segrad has become smaller.
The reflection of the young leopard in the water is not the original 18-year-old young man, but a little leopard who is only about ten years old.
Seglad is rejuvenating!