Bird Dude Nie Bufan Chapter 90: The Sixteenth Battle of Capture
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"What? That guy got on the ship to Qiyu Island?" Zhang Junshi took the letter sent by Daqi with a shocked expression on his face.
"What? He got on the boat to Qiyu Island?" Contrary to the reactions of the others, the corners of Tai Bai's mouth rose at a suspicious angle.
Li Yi carried him away, grabbed the letter in Zhang Junshi's hand, and scanned the lines of chicken feet, his eyes blazing.
Zhang Junshi relieved his breath and said to Taibai, "Brother Taibai, it seems that I must trouble you."
"What trouble me?" Taibai looked at the sky.
"Thank you for writing to stop the ship on Guidao and assist us in picking up people. If you can call that ship and send him back to the village directly, we will be grateful." With that, Zhang Junshi took it from his desk. Come with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, spread them out flat, smiling and beckoning him to start.
Thai Bai traveled and said: "This is not easy to handle. Although I am the owner of Qiyu Island, but my father and my second uncle have always taken care of the business on the island, I am not easy to intervene." /
Li Yi squinted at him and said coldly: "Perhaps it would be more effective to exchange you as a hostage."
Taibai’s face is rarely white. He looked at Li Yi, who looked like a cold face, and looked at Zhang Junshi, who looked like a tiger with a smile, and there was a ghostly Wang Shichan behind him. He finally compromised and lifted his pen. He sighed and wrote the order and stamped the family seal.
In the letter, Taibai asked the merchant ship to dock at Jingyang Port and let the "guests" on board land ashore, and also specifically proposed to take good care of him.
Zhang Junshi looked at it for a while and said: "This letter alone is not enough. Someone must answer it, otherwise who knows where he will go when he gets ashore?"
The rest nodded sadly.
Li Yi frowned and said: "We are all under Wei Di's supervision, it is difficult to get out."
"You and I may not be able to do it, but Brother Wang definitely can." Zhang Junshi and Li Yi turned their heads and looked at the same time, only to see that the corner where Wang Shichan was standing was no longer there.
At this time, Nie Bufan was standing on the bow of the boat, open his arms, enjoying the cold sea breeze, his hair was messy in the wind like a wind, and against the crew’s horrified eyes, he sighed: "The wind, it’s more. Go harder!"
More violent? The most feared thing when sailing on the sea is a big storm, okay?
Nie Bufan's lips turned purple when the sea breeze blows, and he has to pose on the bow of the boat, and his chickens are also in the wind, standing upright in the wind.
Master Guoshi finally couldn't stand it anymore, hooked his waist, dragged him directly into the cabin, stuffed it into the quilt, and wrapped it in a ball.
"Which nerve do you think you are wrong?" Fan Luo squinted at him and scolded, "It's okay to run to the cold wind, do you want to blow it to death?"
Nie Bufan sniffed, and said dullly, "It's just blowing the wind, I can't die."
Fan Luo shook his head, turned around and asked someone to prepare some hot water. When I hugged him just now, I felt that his whole body was cold, like a zombie.
Nie Bufan rolled on the bed, like a lice, uncomfortable.
It has been two days since his letter was sent, and I don’t know if they received it? Although talking about going to the island to play, I hope to return to the village even more. He missed the chickens in the village, the flowers and plants in the village, and the freedom of the village.
Really, I really want to go back.
He grabbed a passing chicken beside the bed and swayed: "You said, when can we go back?"
The chick spreads its wings and threw a feather at him, despising him with corns. If the wings are replaced by an adult's hand, he might be able to compare the middle finger.
Nie Bufan pointed at it, and said dissatisfied: "I am your village chief anyway, please respect it? If you regenerate more vigorously, why are we desperate?"
This is Nie's style. He makes trouble everywhere, let others clean up the mess, and finally complains about others' inadequacy.
All the chickens in the cabin collectively turned their backs and used their butts to show him a black hole-like contempt from front to back.
Nie Bufan sighed sadly: "The heart is gone, the team is not easy to bring."
At this moment, Fan Luo came back, with a handyman carrying hot water behind him. The handyman left the cabin after putting the barrel, and gave Nie Bufan and his chicken curiously before leaving. He and the other crew members had an unsolved mystery, that is, when did these creatures get on the ship?
Fan Luo stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and beckoned: "Come here, wipe your body."
The conditions on the boat are limited. As long as you have a bucket of hot water, you don't have to think about taking a bath or something.
Nie Bufan got up lazily and undressed as he walked over.
Fan Luo didn't dodge or avoid this time, squinting at his every move.
Nie Bufan never knew what embarrassment was, so he took a few times off with only his underwear, squatted by the barrel, raised his head and asked: "Will you wipe it together?"
Fan Luo's gaze glided along the back of his neck, and finally turned back to his face, calmly said: "No, you wipe it yourself."
Nie Bufan then plunged his hand into the water, pinched the bath towel, wiped his arm, then bend his chin, directly immersed his head in the water, and bubbling. Then I saw a few chickens approaching, following Nie Bufan's appearance, immersing their heads in the water and bubbling together.
Fan Luo's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he didn't know what expression to use to interpret his feelings.
With a scream, Nie Bufan raised his head, and the little chicken also raised his head. The water splashed all over, the silver gleamed, and the shapes of people and chickens were "wet." People shake their heads, chickens tremble, and their movements are exceptionally uniform.
"Well, comfortable." Nie Bufan wiped a handful of water and narrowed his eyes contentedly.
A few chickens also seemed to feel good, and one even wanted to jump into the bubble.
Fan Luomu smiled and slashed all the chickens away, snatching the bath towel from Nie Bufan's hand, and said stiffly: "I'll wipe it for you. According to your play, the water will soon be cold."
"Oh." Nie Bufan did not object, obediently obedient.
Fan Luo asked him to stand up and wipe him carefully with a wrung out bath towel, his face, neck, chest and abdomen, arms, and back...
Staring at his half-luo body, various discordant images appeared in Fan Luo's mind, and his hand movements became slower and slower.
Nie Bufan felt his hand stop on his back waist, and couldn't help asking strangely: "Should you take your pants off?"
After hearing this, Fan Luo's half-closed eyes showed a bit of evil, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said in a low voice: "Of course, it is easier to wipe it off."
"All right." Nie Bufan stretched out his hand to untie his waist rope, Fan Luo grabbed him and whispered in his ear: "Are you so defenseless against anyone?"
"What to guard against?" Nie Bufan looked at him and said bachelorfully, "You have also seen, I am naked and have no long objects. What can I guard against?"
Fan Luo looked deep and said, "I am a man."
"I know, I don't need to emphasize it." Nie Bufan pointed at himself and said with a smile, "I am also a man, like a fake replacement, a childlike man."
"It is said that men and men..." Fan Luo said word by word, "It is also possible."
Nie Bufan stared at him strangely, and looked at his leg/space subconsciously.
Fan Luo throws away the bath towel and directly embraces him, letting him feel his changes close to his body.
"How?" Fan Luo placed one hand on his hip and raised his chin with the other. He bowed his head slightly, and the hair on his forehead dangled gently, passing the end of his charming eyes.
Nie Bufan ignored his electric eyes and stepped on the back of his instep with his bare foot, and said contemptuously: "It's not right to estrus anywhere. Masters of the National Normal University are at this age. Haven't you learned how to cultivate yourself?" /
Fan Luoxie smiled: "I'm adapting measures to local conditions, nurturing my nature and appeasement/desire to live by myself."
Nie Bufan leaned back and looked at him in disbelief.
"Are you full for lunch?" Fan Luo asked suddenly.
"Full." Nie Bufan nodded subconsciously.
"Well, there should be physical strength."
"What?" Nie Bufan didn't react yet, his eyes shook, and the next moment he was overwhelmed on the bed.
"Wait!" There seems to be something wrong.
Fan Luo didn't give him time to resist, so he directly bet on his lips. He has been thinking about it for a long time, and after crossing that layer of psychological barrier, he is even more impatient. People who are cold outside and hot inside are extremely surging once they become passionate.
The reason why Fan Luo is able to understand the past is because he has the ability to remember. Although he has only seen it once, he remembers every detail on the picture of the acacia clearly, even if he is only learning and using it now. Well done very well.
Nie Bufan's suggestion that was horribly unpredictable at the beginning has now been implemented on himself. It can be said that it is self-inflicted. Strictly speaking, he is probably the only person in the world who possesses the physique that can recruit "base" anytime and anywhere. Is it because there are too many chickens, and the sky is angry and people complain?
Fan Luo is very careful and keeps **** his head, so that he has no chance to scream.
"Um...Um..." Nie Bufan stared, biting and unable to bite, his chin was almost stiff. People coming and going outside the cabin door, as long as they shout, someone must hear it, but it is a pity that he can only speak twice now.
Slanting his eyes to ask for help from the chickens, they found that these guys were watching calmly, with no intention of saving the field. They are probably not surprised, at this time, as long as they remain silent consciously.
Nie Bufan wanted to cry without tears, and secretly scolded these guys for being loyal.
At this moment, a loud eagle roar came from outside the cabin.
Nie Bufan's eyes lit up, and he struggled harder. This struggle made Fan Luo's breathing even more rapid, and his hopes rose. Taking advantage of Nie Bufan's distraction, he suddenly entered. At the moment of entering, he leaned accurately and covered his lips.
So tight! Fan Luo sighed to himself, began to twitch, and gradually increased.
Nie Bufan was grieved and indignant. Listening to the howling of the big weapon, his hands frantically scratched Fan Luo's back, drawing a crisscross pattern.
Fan Luo just frowned slightly, and said in a low voice as he moved: "Don't refuse me, Xiaobao, give me a chance to have you."
Nie Bufan stopped struggling and looked at him earnestly.
He has seen this look in the eyes of Zhang Sanji. This is the most valuable thing in his life, and it is irreplaceable.
However, for this kind of look, one's morals can be lost and one's nature cannot be moved.
"Hey!" Fan Luo cried out in pain, covering his forehead.
It turned out that Nie Bufan took advantage of his carelessness, and dragged a chicken that was unlucky, without any hesitation, poked a mark on his forehead with the chicken feet.
The chicken used as a murder weapon was very irritable, flapping its wings and leaving various twisted blood marks on Fan Luo's arm.
Nie Bufan saw that the situation is going well, and he greeted: "Guys, come on! Gang fight!"
The other chickens got orders, all of them were surging with blood, screaming and rushing over, and they all kicked and pecked wildly around the fan.
Fan Luo was forced to retreat, and while defending himself, he asked for dissatisfied silence. He should be thankful that the fighting power of these chickens can only be considered average. If they encounter a beast such as gold, they will have to peel off if they die.
Nie Bufan was able to get out of the clutches, put on his clothes and rushed towards the hatch.
Fan Luo reacted quickly, picked up a chicken leg and swished at Nie Bufan. The chicken that was thrown quickly passed Nie Bufan and rolled around in the air. The chicken feet stepped on the hatch that had just opened a crack and slammed the door again.
The chicken took advantage of his strength to jump into Nie Bufan's arms, Nie Bufan stepped back, grabbed it, and continued to open the door. As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, another object flew behind him and inserted/inserted into the gap of the hatch exactly—it was a dagger.
Nie Bufan turned around and glared at Fan Luo, seeing that he was struggling to fight the chicken while covering his lower body, and he had to pay attention to Nie Bufan's movements. It could be said that his image was lost and he was embarrassed.
Nie Bufan ran back to the bed aggressively, stepped on the bed, reached out and hugged Fan Luo's head, and gave him a deep kiss domineeringly.
Fan Luo was stunned. He was in a loss of consciousness. He suddenly felt cold in his lower body. The blanket that had originally covered his body was taken away.
Nie Bufan stretched out his hand, grabbed the standing object in his leg/between, and pushed hard. Fan Luo gave a dull cry, bending over, even if he didn't see his expression, he could still imagine how terrible it was.
"Huh, demo, am I so pressured?" Nie Bufan left this sentence condescendingly, and then walked out of the cabin leisurely.
Daqi hovered in the air for a long time, and was impatient. Seeing Nie Bufan appeared, it immediately rushed down, deliberately creating a turbulence around him, and then the boss fell on the support unhappily.
Nie Bufan took the letter from his leg while muttering dissatisfied: "Daqi, you are too lazy, but if you ask you to send the letter, you will give me a face. How will you be responsible in the future?"
Daqi glanced at him contemptuously, realizing that you are embarrassed to talk about others!
Nie Bufan unfolded the letter, struggling to identify the text.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind, pulling away the letter in his hand.
Nie Bufan looked back and found that it was Fan Luo who had been neatly dressed and had a dark face.
He recovered so quickly? "Admiration" flashed on Nie Bufan's face.
Fan Luo tried his best to ignore his shiny expression, read the letter at a glance, looked up and asked, "Do you know Taibai from Qiyu Island?"
Nie Bufan nodded.
"Then it will be easy." Fan Luo folded the letter and said lightly, "With this letter, we can land at Jingyang Port in advance."
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