Chapter 980 Return to Sky Island overnight

Li Cang crawled and rolled all night to clean the Sky Island, and didn't even have time to eat the dinner that Aunt Kong prepared carefully.

He hugged the lamb, breathed the air with a faint smell of chicken shit and sheep, looked at the lackey Moshan who walked around to inspect the Sky Island, looked at the corpse brother Daomei, bone sister Yamei, and Miss Qiu Goudan who were watching from afar, and finally felt that his empty blood bar was slowly recovering.

"Huh, I'm alive!"

He didn't want to go back to the base for at least half a month. Damn it, there is a big horror between people and interpersonal relationships!

Lao Wang and Li Lace chose dinner without hesitation between gay friends and exquisite dinner. Their lives are getting more and more reasonable!

After circling the Sky Island for half a circle, Li Cang finally saw the Sky Island that caused the radar to issue a warning. Let's describe it as not worth a dinner. Seeing it, his heart was half cold, and he felt like he was dreaming back to the beginning of the disaster.

It is about 100 to 200 meters wide and 500 meters long. The height from the island base to the upper surface is also no more than 500 meters. It looks like a pointed boat floating in the air. There are no trees on the surface, but there are green grass and white flowers.

But where is this

Alien blood creature?

For such a small island, if there is no alien zombie on it, the radar will not prompt.

When this thing drifted closer, Li Cang turned on the xenon headlights and shone it over and searched back and forth three times before he found that a bulge that looked like a mound was actually a bird's nest. There was a gray alien black swan lying in the nest, with a few eggs under its butt.

"???"

I mean, everyone knows that you can fly and stay anywhere and don't care, but this Swan Lake, Swan Lake, you have been alienated, so at least respect your previous habits? There is no water here, why are you building a nest here? And where is your partner? Do you also go home after dinner?

Really not.

As soon as Li Cang stepped on the big Kun Kun and climbed onto the fragment where the black swan was, it issued a not-so-loud, slightly hoarse warning sound, which sounded weak.

"Are you injured?" Li Cang walked over and grabbed the black swan's slender neck with ease, and pressed its wings with his right hand: "The eyes are clear, there is no drooling, no wounds, no diarrhea, no wounds."

Can such a weak chicken be called a strange beast? ?

Li Cang returned to the sky island with the swan in one hand and the nest in the other. He waved his hand, fired the chain crossbow to drag the fragments back, and a small team of lackeys rushed up with various tools.

"Put those little white flowers in baskets first, dig the ground deeper for me, and then transport them to the insect nest No. 318 grassland environment for planting. You, come here, send this bird's nest down to Chu. Forget it, it's not big enough, let Lao Wang's sand sculpture help incubate it! You, bring me a thermometer!"

A lackey in a tuxedo holding a shiny round silver tray came over, symbolically dusted the dust on the huge swan's nest with a white towel on his right arm, put it on the tray, and walked away elegantly but quickly with one hand holding it and the other hand behind his back.

He took the thermometer handed over by another lackey, shook it twice, whoosh, and made a precise attack that hit the heart. The black swan trembled all over and wailed, and dropped its proud neck in surprise and powerlessness.

Three minutes later, Li Cang pulled out the thermometer, wiped it clean on the lackey's tailcoat, looked at it carefully from a distance, and coughed awkwardly after a long while: "Emmm, what is the body temperature of a swan? Little coin?"

[42℃, 1 fate coin will be collected for this question]

"This guy is 43 degrees, which is not high. It's strange. For now, it seems that only a dissection and careful analysis can tell what's wrong with it."

"Goose~"

"Wow, you have a strong desire to survive!"

The treatment is limited to two taels of energy matrix. After analyzing the bottle, Mr. Cang, who was wandering around with less than half a bottle, felt that this guy probably had a partner who died and was guarding the nest and eggs by himself, eating only wild leeks and grass, and was malnourished like this.

"Okay, the rescue is complete, take it down, and think about catching a few mates for it next time. This thing seems to be monogamous?"

Who cares!

The excavation results of that small fragment were quite good. Not only were there wild leeks with small white flowers all over the ground, but there were also wild onions and peony roots that smelled very fragrant. It was unknown which grassland the fragments were from before they were alive. The abundance of resources was amazing.

The stewed swan was temporarily unavailable, so Li Cang asked Brother Shi to slaughter a sheep and stew it in the pot.

Yamei, who had no one to compete for her shoulder position today, was particularly happy. She danced on Li Cang's body in a whirlwind. Her small body, which was barely over one meter tall but exquisite and hot, was filled with a strange fragrance.

It is worth mentioning that since Yamei appeared, the wolf spider Xiaoba would never be seen within a 1-kilometer radius of her passing, and Xiaoba's singing to the moon in the middle of the night would no longer be heard on the island.

Maybe this is the road crushing?

One of Xiaoba's abilities is that people can't hear any other sounds except its screams, and Yamei has the mute privilege.

"Oh!" Daomei came over and sat in Li Cang's arms: "Oh? Oh!"

"She didn't come back, and of course she can't come back."

Daomei, who had failed to find a friend to make trouble, suddenly felt a little depressed. In addition, there was the fishy smell of mutton in the pot, which she hated because she was always picky about food. She was very short-sighted and slipped away quietly.

"Thank you so much for remembering to perfunctorily treat me in your busy schedule, my number one black-hearted cotton! Oh, you are still good, bone sister, your old father will give you a reward, open your mouth, ah——"

Looking around, there was really nothing to feed, so he raised his hand and threw a dog leg in, and everyone was very satisfied, the father was kind and the daughter was filial.

It can be seen that nothing is difficult in the world if you are determined, and being flexible and adaptable will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After communicating with the troublesome rebellious sons, the lamb was almost stewed. Li Cang sat on the old rocking rattan chair and looked at the darkness and nothingness in the distance. The lamb was dipped in the chive sauce made by the young lady last time, and he felt that the night was curling and the years were quiet.

He, he is still the famous person, his conscience, morality, business level, etc., all kinds of messy things are declared alive again.

While rocking, Li Cang actually fell asleep slowly.

"Pah~"

I don't know how long it took, with a crisp sound and a mouth full of fishy smell, Li Cang gradually regained consciousness.

"Hiss, what is that?"

The sky was bright, and in front of me was a big spindle-shaped fish with crackling tails, as solid as a timi cannonball. Yamei hugged the fish's body with all her strength, and her small face hidden behind the fish's head was full of smiles.

Li Cang rubbed his face with broken scales and a few drops of fishy and salty sea water.

A beautiful day starts with a big dick, and called dad good morning.