Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

She was so scared that she rushed out of the bathroom, grabbed a towel to dry her hands, then rushed to the landline, picked it up and dialed Chen's number.

No matter what, let your teammates make sure they are safe first.

Chen thought it was a harassing call and didn’t answer the first, second, or third time.

"Damn it, he didn't even answer the phone."

My personal belongings are still in the hands of those girls. Now the most direct way doesn't work, so I can only send text messages.

The message was sent using the CIB code, and Chen and the others could recognize it at a glance.

The King of Advancement was in a daze on the balcony. Feng Qingyu couldn't touch her personal belongings, so he stood at the balcony door and asked her.

"Miss, do you have a cell phone? If it's convenient, I'd like to borrow it to let my friends know I'm safe. They didn't wait for me at noon, and couldn't contact me afterwards. They must be very worried now."

"Okay, but I only have..."

The King of Advance looked back and froze.

"...an older phone."

Feng Qingyu's attire told her that she should close her eyes and turn away, not looking at anything inappropriate.

A highly educated Victorian would never have evil thoughts about seeing another person's body. No, she absolutely couldn't and shouldn't.

"Miss, can you...can you wrap yourself in a towel first? We are not particularly familiar with each other, and this is really not good. We should talk in a normal state, not like this now."

Considering that the King of Advancement is the crown prince, even though she has been living among the people and wandering around, she still has noble blood flowing in her body and is born with etiquette. Feng Qingyu immediately went to get a bath towel to dry her body and changed into the prepared clothes.

The clothes were loose, more than enough to wear, and not revealing, except that the pants were a bit short, exposing both legs. There were also many traces of battle damage on the legs, which Feng Qingyu also covered with large tattoos. When he was hanging out outside in shorts, the tattoos on his feet were visible.

But never mind, there's no point worrying about this now.

"I'm already dressed."

She stood behind the King of Advance again. She took a deep breath and slowly turned around, holding a phone with a broken screen in her hand. In addition to the broken screen, there were also many scratches on the edges and back.

It’s good enough to be able to use it now, and Feng Qingyu has no room to complain.

"My phone...if you don't mind, please use it. It's not a new phone, so it might not be very convenient to use."

The King of Advance's cheeks flushed slightly.

"That's okay, thanks. Just a text."

Feng Qingyu took the phone, used the CIB password to inform Chen of his situation, then deleted the message, re-edited a normal message and sent it, and then returned the phone. As long as you don't play games, sending a message won't cause the phone to freeze.

The phone was only half handed over when a message popped up saying "Your phone is out of credit." The text message he had just sent had used up the last bit of credit on the King of Advance's number.

To make matters worse, the King of Push's stomach started to growl. She had to eat a lot of acidic food every day, which made her hungry very quickly.

Feng Qingyu could probably understand this situation. The current Tui Wang was in a rather poor situation and didn't have much money. Her clothes and belongings were all old things. No matter how much money she had, it was just paper in Dosores. It was gone after she spent it, so it was normal for her to have no money.

What reason do I have not to help such a handsome and domineering girl?

"Do you want to go eat? I can help you solve some problems, such as giving you a full meal, or sponsoring you to buy a new phone and some new clothes. I can even help you find a job. We in Rhodes Island are recruiting a lot of talented people."

"Rhode Island!"

The King of Advancement had always intended to go to Rhodes Island to find a job, but she just had no way to do so. She had also heard about Rhodes Island a long time ago, and knew that it was recruiting people from all over the world, recruiting all kinds of people, with preferential treatment, free food and accommodation, and was especially good to the infected.

She often wondered, is there really such a good place in the world?

Now there is someone from Rhodes Island here, and we must find out more about him.

"Are you an employee of Rhodes Island?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Are you interested?"

"Yes, I came to Dosores to find a job. I heard that the jobs here pay well, but... after coming here I realized that it's not that easy for me to find one. Because of my sleepiness, I have never been able to find a suitable job."

"It doesn't matter. There are many operators in Rhodes Island who are more distinctive than you."

Feng Qingyu now dreams of drawing from the King of Push pool. With a single draw, a brilliant rainbow appears behind the flames. It is a great achievement to be able to pull such a powerful force as the King of Push to the island.

Seventy-three The weather is too hot

In the afternoon in Dosores, the weather was still so hot that it made people want to curse "damn it", especially the King of Advancement. She felt that every pore of her body had expanded and the moisture in her body was mercilessly evaporated by the high temperature.

No matter how much water I drink, this nameless heat will not go away.

The rooms in this hotel are cheap for a reason; some of them, like the one she stayed in, don't have air conditioning.

Hot weather is fatal to Aslan, and it can easily lead to brain chaos and a series of other adverse reactions, such as a lot of messy images appearing in his mind and wild thoughts.

“Why didn’t I buy trousers?”

It was too late to think about this. The King of Push's suitcase was full of shorts, all of which were super short hot pants, not even shorts.

She is very afraid of heat. Once she gets hot, she becomes irritable and sleepy. Properly exposing the leg skin can increase the coolness.

Other races will not be as troublesome as Aslan. Look at Filin. Although he has similar habits to Aslan, he does not have any of Aslan's troublesome characteristics. This may be the basis for dividing the races in the first place.

Of course, these are all random guesses by the King of Advancement himself.

That damn Longmen woman, every move seemed to be teasing, although not very deliberate. In this season when everything is revived, the ice and snow are melting, and it is suitable for courtship, it really seems to be like that.

An unofficial history book records that Draco had a special smell that attracted other races and attracted them to him.

After reading The King of Push, I threw it away as useless trash. Now that I think about it, not all unofficial history is wrong.

"So hot……"

A few drops of sweat slid down the side of his neck, leaving a small puddle of water on his white vest.

Feng Qingyu sat on the sofa, talking to others in an incomprehensible but quite interesting dialect, and his speech was a little fast.

This phone cannot be used to make calls to others for the time being because it has no credit. Fortunately, it can still answer calls from others. Chen received the CIB password and called back immediately.

The two of them discussed what happened at noon in relatively concise language and agreed to meet in a more remote place.

"Be safe and keep in touch. The BBQ Cat said he will pay your phone bill of 1,000 yuan right away."

As soon as the call ended, a message about number payment popped up on the phone.

[Your number has been paid 1000 yuan, and after deducting the outstanding fee of 0.01 yuan, there is still 999.9 yuan left. ]

It's very real. The service will be shut down if you owe only one cent in fees. It's exactly the same in Terra.

"I've finished the call, and my friend paid you a thousand dollars for the phone bill."

Feng Qingyu returned the phone to the King of Advancement. The King of Advancement checked the account and found that there was indeed enough money for her to use for several months.

In this regard, she was taught that "no reward without merit" and that it is not advisable to accept other people's kindness for no reason unless it can be repaid as soon as possible.

I definitely can’t pay it back right now.

"Actually, you don't need to pay me. I can handle it myself..."

"You can't, you only have a few dollars left in your wallet."

"you caught me……"

The King of Advance could no longer conceal his embarrassment.

"I really have no money, so I really need a job. The world is in turmoil right now. With money and weapons, one can live a good life, but I... only have the power of a warrior. Apart from fighting, I can take on some odd commissions if I'm lucky, but most of the time I don't make any money."

She gave a bitter but polite smile.

At this time, Feng Qingyu knew that he should give the girl a way out. He should help her without acting like he was giving her alms or giving her away for free. As long as it was an equal exchange, both parties were satisfied.

"In the next period of time, I need to hire a strong bodyguard, the beautiful and brave Miss Aslan. Are you willing to serve as my bodyguard for a few hours? The salary is calculated by the hour. My personal belongings were taken away by the guys who kidnapped me, including my weapons. I will pay you as soon as I meet up with my friends."

There will always be no problem with this approach, Feng Qingyu thought.

"Actually... you don't have to consider my face, Ms. Drake. Even if you don't tell me, I will escort you to meet your friends and make sure you are safe before leaving. You have to help people to the end, right?"

The King of Advancement did not accept Feng Qingyu's proposal, but only agreed to eat something later as a reward for this commission.

"So, can we leave now? I think the sooner the better."

"can."

Feng Qingyu was wearing a pair of cheap plastic slippers and walking side by side with the King of Propulsion.

The innkeeper lent them a parasol, but it was a little small, so they had to stand close together to use it. The heat was rising on the asphalt road, and they were sweating like crazy outdoors.

The cicadas in the trees chirped one after another and never stopped for a long time.

Feng Qingyu wanted to go to a roadside store to buy a bottle of soda, but unfortunately this phone did not have his usual payment software, nor was it linked to his bank card. The black gold VIP card given by Shi Huaiya also fell into the hands of others...

It’s painful to have no money, but it’s even more painful to have money but not be able to spend it.

Now I don’t even have money to take a taxi, so I can only walk there. The places on my hands cut by the glass are painful and itchy.

The King of Advance noticed that the cut on her hand was bleeding, and he couldn't help but grab the bleeding hand and hold the wounded finger in his mouth.

The taste of blood is similar to that of rust, with a hint of sweetness and the saltiness of sweat.

"You...this is what you are doing?"

The wound on his hand was licked until it felt numb and itchy. Feng Qingyu had an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was really weird. Standing on the curb and having someone lick your wound, it was not shameful, but it was just very weird.

The King of Propulsion swallowed the blood and was actually a little obsessed with the taste.

"Is it really that delicious?" Feng Qingyu couldn't help but ask one more question.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't help it suddenly."

Realizing his own gaffe, the King of Advance quickly moved his tongue away and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Yysy, she thought Feng Qingyu's blood tasted good, with a unique aroma, like an appetite attractant, tempting her to swallow it. Or maybe she was too hungry, her brain lost some judgment ability, and the boundary between food and inedible things was blurred.

She put it all down to the heat, that must be it.

"It's okay. The wound isn't bleeding anymore."

Feng Qingyu wiped off the saliva with the tissue in his pocket.

When her wound was licked just now, she thought that this flexible tongue would be used in the right place, and its potential would be multiplied. It would be a waste of talent to let it soothe the wound, and she deserved a better place (bushi).

It is not advisable to have wild thoughts, and you must never think in that direction.

For the next half hour, they kept an unsafe distance of more than a meter. The lion's blood and tail were agitated, flapping the air restlessly.

Seventy-four The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop

As they approached the agreed meeting place, a passing Grand Prix fan generously bought them soda.

"I'm optimistic about your Arknights team. Good luck in the game the day after tomorrow." The fan high-fived Feng Qingyu and cheered before leaving.

This also made her realize that Dosoles was not all materialistic and decadent.

"Anyway, at least I can have a cold drink."

The very cold soda slid through his throat and into his body. Feng Qingyu had no other thoughts except how refreshing it was.

In Dos Soles, cold drinks are always one of the best money-makers, and some people come here from other places and make a lot of money from cold drinks.

The King of Advance sat next to Feng Qingyu, drinking in a very gentle manner. Even though she was thirsty and hungry, she always told herself to stay elegant.

Free soda, which was nice.

"Thank you... I'm taking advantage of you."

The cold drink was able to effectively suppress her restlessness, though only a little. Her desire for adult Drake women showed no sign of decreasing, but instead became stronger and stronger.

Damn it.

She would feel similar restlessness whenever she saw a decent-looking woman, and this had been going on since she became an adult. It wasn't because of her bad character or unclean thoughts, but again, it was racial characteristics.

The King of Push is proud of the blood of Aslan in his body, but also suffers from Aslan's racial characteristics. Look at Fidiya, who rarely has such needs, which is enviable.

After drinking the soda, they continued walking to the meeting place - a slightly remote but beautiful beach.

The azure artificial sea is almost indistinguishable from the real sea. If no one tells you that it is artificial, ordinary people cannot tell the difference.

The laws of tides and the movement of seawater are exactly the same as in the real sea. The water is also drawn from the real sea, and can be likened to a super-large pool.

Feng Qingyu can’t say that she likes it, nor does she hate it, because she has a sea that she likes more in her heart.

"The sea view here is very nice, but I prefer the sea in Xiosta. The sea there is truly pure and flawless, a living sea."

The King of Advance didn't really listen to her, his thoughts all drifted to the collarbone of the person next to him.