Dini lay on Frey's back and looked down. He saw countless black monsters with large pincers popping up from the sand. The monsters looked like super-large scorpions, their bodies about the length of Frey-type beasts, and their large pincers glinted in the moonlight.
If they hadn't dodged so quickly, they might have been crushed by those huge pincers and become a delicious meal for those monsters.
Di Nai was a little glad. Just as he was about to call Frey away, he suddenly felt as if something was shining on the sand. He was stunned and remembered that it was his parachute. Due to the lack of time, the parachute had not been put away in time and was still on the sand!
The monsters did not catch their prey and waved their claws in the air. Di Nai guessed that once he and Frey left, these guys would definitely vent their anger on the parachutes on the ground.
No, the parachute was a good treasure. It could be used as long as he went out. Di Nai made up his mind to get the parachute back.
He thought for a moment, then pointed at a large rock not far away and instructed Frey,"Let's go, Frey. Let's rest on that big rock. When those weird guys come over, bring me to the place where I slept. I want to pick up the parachute.”
Frey's ears twitched, and he nodded to show that he understood. Then, he flew to the big rock.
As expected, the monsters immediately changed their target and dashed toward the rock where Di Nai and the others were resting. When the monster at the front was about to reach him, Dini patted Frey on the back. Frey immediately flew up and pounced towards the parachute.
Dini was already leaning on Frey's back. When Frey's body swept past, he pulled up the parachute. What Di Nai did not expect was that there was actually a monster hiding under the parachute. When the parachute was pulled up, the monster jumped up and raised its pincers at them.
Fortunately, Frey was quick to react. With a kick of his hind legs, the monster fell to the ground and flew higher.
Di Nai panted, straightened up, and put away the parachute. That was close! He was really sweating for his actions just now. If the parachute was not pulled up in time, it would be a fierce battle when the monsters turned around!
Dini patted Frey on the shoulder and let him continue flying forward. They couldn't stay here anymore. They had to find another place to rest.
They were lucky. After flying for half an hour, they found a small poplar forest. Di Nai felt that this place was probably safe, so he asked Frey to stop and continue sleeping. After all, he would only have the energy to fly out of the desert if he had a good rest.
The sky had just brightened when Frey woke Dini up. Before the sun could unleash its power, they had to hurry as much as possible.
That day, the desert was also hot and dry. Di Nai felt a little dizzy as he sat. Frey was determined to fly out of the desert as soon as possible, so he flew forward at full speed.
When evening came, they finally saw the majestic green mountains. Di Nai was afraid that it was a mirage, so he put his hand on the awning and looked at it for a long time. Fortunately, it was a real mountain. After passing through a poplar forest, they finally flew out of the desert.
Di Nai felt that the heat of the desert over the past two days had evaporated the little bit of fat he had grown over the past few days. Frey had definitely lost a few pounds.
When Frey reached the foot of the mountain, he could no longer fly. He landed on the ground and panted heavily. Di Nai thought that this place was not bad, so he found a secluded place nearby and prepared to rest.
He told Frey to rest while he went to look for food and water. After spending two days in the desert, Di Nai felt that his body was smelly. Unfortunately, Di Nai found some fruits in the forest at the foot of the mountain and even hunted a deer with a dagger, but he could not find a stream or any other place to drink water.
The sky was already dark, and Di Nai did not dare to go too far. He could only return to Frey's side. By this time, Frey had already caught his breath. Dini had given all the deer to Frey and only picked up a few fruits to eat.
Frey tore off a deer leg and let Dini roast it. Di Nai waved his hand and refused. Firstly, the deer only had so much meat, and Frey was barely able to eat it all by himself. Secondly, Di Nai did not feel hungry after eating the roasted pork leg at noon.
After eating, Di Nai was too lazy to set up the tent. He laid the parachute on the ground and hugged Frey's tail to sleep.
When Di Nai woke up, the sky was already bright. He removed Frey's front paws from his body, got up, stretched, and began to look around.
It was too late yesterday, so they didn't see their surroundings clearly. Now that Di Nai took a closer look, he realized that the scenery here was quite good. The mountains in this area were continuous. Because it was autumn, the layers of forests were dyed red. Under the illumination of the morning sun, they shone with a golden luster, like balls of golden flames.
Di Nai took a deep breath and felt refreshed all over. It was as if the vitality that had been deprived by the desert had returned.
He turned to look at Frey, who was still sleeping soundly. Frey was probably really tired these days. She was usually so vigilant, but she had not woken up yet.
Frey's sleeping posture was really quite silly, just like the Tibetan mastiff in the army. His nose flapped with his breathing and his ears would occasionally twitch.
Di Nai felt his heart soften. He reached out to touch Frey's ear, but in the end, he gave up. He stood up and continued to look for food and water.
Frey woke up from a deep sleep and found that Di Nai was not by his side. He quickly straightened up and looked around.
At this time, Di Nai's luck was pretty good. He finally found a small stream. He drank two mouthfuls of water and returned to look for Frey without washing his face. Seeing that Frey had already woken up, he stood at the edge of the forest and shouted at Frey from afar,"Frey, come here quickly. I found water.”
Frey quickly flew over and followed Dini to the stream to drink water. Frey rushed to the stream and gulped down a mouthful of water, making loud thuds as he walked. When Frey drank the water, it felt even better than eating a popsicle on a hot day.
Di Nai washed his face and looked up. Seeing Frey's gluttonous appearance, he couldn't help but laugh. However, Di Nai could see the problem with this. It turned out that Frey's fur was already covered in a thick layer of dust after two days of desert sandstorms. A Golden Winged Tiger was about to turn into a gray tiger.
Dini asked Frey to stand in the stream and splash the water on him to bathe him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that the stream would be too cold, Dini would have let Frey lie down in the stream. After Di Nai helped him wash up carefully, he let him go ashore to bask in the sun.
Frey walked to the shore, closed his eyes, and snorted. He shook his head and shook off the water droplets on his body.
Di Nai happened to be following behind him, and his face was instantly covered in water. He could not even open his eyes. Frey opened his eyes and saw that he had caused trouble. He quickly turned around to lick Dini's hand.
Di Nai wiped his face and patted Frey's head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He took out a comb from his pocket to help Frey comb his hair. Although Frey's fur was quite thick and one wouldn't be able to tell how messy it was if it wasn't groomed, Di Nai still helped him comb his fur smoothly.
Most importantly, this combing was also a kind of massage that could relieve fatigue. Frey stood there and allowed Dini to do whatever he wanted. He closed his eyes and occasionally grumbled, his face full of enjoyment.
Frey was finally more energetic after Dini's care. However, he still rubbed against Di Nai reluctantly. Dini patted Frey on the shoulder and told him to go to the side to play. After all, Frey was refreshed. He was still covered in sweat!
Frey saw that Dini was not going to be sick of him, so he stretched and ran off to hunt.
Di Nai took off his clothes and threw them on a rock by the stream. He also took a bath in the stream. Without soap, he could only rub the sand by the stream on his body and wash it casually. Then, he washed his hair in the stream. The morning stream was cool and refreshing, and he couldn't help but shiver.
He walked ashore, shook his hair like Frey, and put on the clothes on the rock. Although the camouflage uniform was quite dirty, it was not time to wash it now. They still had to hurry!
After putting on his clothes, Di Nai took out a comb and combed his hair. During this period of time, his hair had also grown. It turned out to be a buzz cut, but now the tuft in front was already covering his forehead. Di Nai did not like long hair. He had thought of cutting it, but he did not have the skill. There was no need to talk about the people in the tribe. No one cut their hair, so Di Nai could only let it grow.
Soon, Frey returned from his hunt. They had a simple breakfast, packed their luggage, and set off again.
Frey carried Di Nai over a high mountain and discovered that behind the undulating mountains was a towering snowy mountain. It seemed that they had to cross the snowy mountain to reach the seaside. Di Nai wanted to sigh when he saw this. They really had a long way to go!
What they didn't expect was that the snow mountain looked close, but it was far away. By noon, they were still a few hills away from the snowy mountain. Dini told Frey not to rush and to have lunch first.
Frey landed in a small valley and caught a pheasant that hadn't escaped quickly for lunch.
Di Nai suddenly had the interest to cook beggar's chicken. He excitedly plucked the pheasant's feathers, then used a dagger to peel open its stomach, digging out its internal organs and throwing them away. However, the leaves wrapped around the beggar's chicken made Di Nai feel troubled again. The leaves that were wrapped around the pheasant were best lotus leaves. However, they were in the mountains now. Where would there be lotus leaves?
Di Nai searched around for a long time and finally found a substitute bamboo leaf. He covered the pheasant with salt, wrapped it with bamboo leaves, and covered it with a thick layer of mud. Then, he dug a hole and put it in. He went to pick up some firewood and let Frey start a fire to roast meat. Frey was roasting a wild rabbit that he had hunted in the morning.
When the hare was roasted to a brown, Di Nai used a stick to pull out the beggar's chicken from the fire. Di Nai used a tree branch to carefully brush off the dust on it, then broke it open in his hand. When he opened it, it was steaming hot and the fragrance came out.
Di Nai broke off the leaves and mud on the beggar's chicken, tore half of it for Frey, and picked up the other half to eat eagerly. Oh, so fragrant. Di Nai's appetite was greatly aroused. He had eaten a lot of roasted meat these two days. Occasionally, he would eat Beggar's Chicken. In his opinion, it was really a fairy-like enjoyment!
It was Frey's first time eating a pheasant cooked this way, and he narrowed his eyes. He thought, Sure enough, raw meat is not as delicious as cooked meat!
After lunch, they continued their journey towards the snowy mountain. Although Frey was very brave, it was simply impossible for him to fly up such a high snowy mountain in one go while carrying Di Nai. Therefore, they flew and stopped along the way.
When Frey flew halfway up the mountain, Dini saw a small white flower blooming on the hillside. Di Nai wondered what kind of flowers would bloom in this season. Suddenly, he had an idea. Could it be cotton? After all, the mountainside was considered a tropical zone, which was indeed suitable for the growth of cotton.
He was worried and asked Frey to return. It was indeed cotton. Di Nai was so excited that he wanted to dance. Oh cotton, oh cotton, I've finally found you.
The author had something to say,"Hehe, actually, I still like sex more."
After writing this, I must make a note.
Oh right, I'm planning to finish this article in September.
Everyone, please give me some encouragement!
Continue to roll around and beg for a mistress
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