I am a Good Man

late at night.

From the forest, there were the sounds of insects, and there were all kinds of bird calls in the sky. The night was silent, and it seemed a bit pleasant. Ji Yang and his party never heard the sound of the search team again.

During the period, Zhao Xi took out a few bottles of water from the space and handed them to a few people. She and Ji Yang were making milk for the biscuits.

Biscuit just doesn't sleep along the way.

Zhao Xi was worried that he would be frightened. After all, he was still very young. He was afraid of what would happen to him. He touched his head when he was breastfeeding, and took a closer look.

Little Biscuit grabbed the bottle, drank his milk, turned his big eyes, looked far away, rarely looked at his mother, and seemed very interested in everything around him.

"Have something to eat." Ji Yang stretched the bread to her mouth, and Zhao Xi opened her mouth and took a bite.

Only then did Little Biscuit's gaze notice her again, and his gaze fell on the bread, loosened the bottle, and reached for it.

"Drink milk well." Zhao Xi noticed that he was moving and took another bite quickly, urging Ji Yang to take it away.

"Hmm..." Little Biscuit looked at the bread that his father had taken care of in two or two mouthfuls. His eyes revealed disappointment. He stopped drinking his milk and pouted to see Ji Yang.

"Spitting out milk again, are we full of biscuits?" Zhao Xi looked at the biscuits with his tongue out, very helpless, and took out a paper towel to wipe it.

Little Biscuit looked at Ji Yang and reached for him.

"That's bread, grown up mother will give you to eat." Zhao Xi coaxed the child, but he still stretched out his hand towards Ji Yang.

It looks pitiful.

Without seeing it, Ji Yang put the remaining half a bag of bread aside, took out a slice and fed Zhao Xi half.

He took a sip of water and looked at the bag of bread with four slices left in it.

"I'm not going to eat anymore. Go away and eat. Don't let him see, or you will cry again." Zhao Xi leaned on his side, urging him, and lowered her head to coax the cookies.

"Take another bite." Ji Yang said and quickly stuffed a small sip into her mouth. The biscuit spit out a small tongue, looked at Ji Yang, and stretched out his hand to him still eagerly.

"Children are not allowed to eat." Ji Yang stretched out his empty hand, "Dad has finished eating too."

Little Biscuit looked at him pitifully, and took another breath.

"What should I do if I make him cry for a while?" Zhao Xi swallowed quickly, talking to his son to divert his attention.

"Take a rest, then go inside." Ji Yang sat back again.

"Brother Yang, I think we are getting inside." Xiaowei was feeding Coke, touching its head, and stuffing himself with a candy.

Coke is a very spiritual dog and his good partner.

"It's impossible to always go out. We live here and it is not safe to be outside." Ji Yang said.

"Yes, if there is no danger here, let's find an open place and live in." Zhao Xi also said, "I went out from the base during the previous period with Ji Yang and found a lot of supplies, whether in the deep mountains or in the desert. The land has material guarantee for a long time."

With the improvement of her ability, her space has been the size of a fifty-square-meter house, which is filled with food and daily necessities.

Adding Coke and the left and right, if there are beasts, they would not dare to provoke them. Seeing these two will have to flee for their lives.

The two of them calmed the group by these words.

Said it too.

It's all this time, where is survival not survival?

"Let's go." Ji Yang put away the bread, stood up and pulled Zhao Xi up again.

Xiaowei followed to the left and right, looking back at the roads from time to time, which was intricate and complicated, "It's too hard to find here. Let's go a little further in and we can't find it at all."

It's best to go to the innermost point. You have to walk for two or three days on a normal road. If you go the wrong way, wait for ten and a half months to starve to death.

But it's not realistic. They walked for a day. After all, the biscuits were still small, and a group of people couldn't stand the toss.

"There is still danger. If you put a drone in, you may be able to find out," Ji Yang gave objective facts.

"Drone? I squat with the sight glasses every day and give it a go." Xiaowei clenched his fist and snorted softly.

"The terrain here is complicated, and it's not necessarily. It's very high here. The drone is easy to get stuck and the probe can't get off." Ji Yang stepped over and stretched out his hand to Zhao Xi. When the other party came over, he instinctively looked down at the cookie.

At first glance, it's incredible.

"Ji Yang! How can you give him bread?" Zhao Xi watched the little biscuit pinch the bread in her hand. The bread broke him all over, and he had to stretch out his mouth. She hurriedly stopped.

Biscuit kept sticking out his little tongue and bending his eyes.

Ji Yang, who was stared fiercely by Zhao Xi, turned to check the bread in his bag.

There were originally four pieces, but now there are only three pieces left in it.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi was snatching the bread from the little biscuit and putting it in the bag. She was almost half angry. "He can't eat it, don't you know?"

Ji Yang: "..."

he knows.

He didn't do it.

Instinctively denying it, Zhao Xi glared at him, "Do you want to play with him? Don't you know he will put it in your mouth?"

"..."

Ji Yang was silent.

It seems that no one believes him, even the old lady Gu said to him earnestly, "I can't give any biscuits any supplementary food now, it's dangerous."

Zhao Xi took the bread in his hand, put it in the space, and said calmly, "He can't stand his stomach, what should I do if something goes wrong? I can't go to the hospital and I can't find a doctor. The baby is so young."

"Sorry, I won't do it next time. I thought he would just play around. After all, the food is safe, so I'm afraid he would cry." Ji Yang carried a big pot on his back, "It won't be anymore."

Zhao Xi reluctantly believed his remarks, and got his repeated assurances before letting go of fear.

Several people walked inside again.

Ji Yang looked at the little biscuit in Zhao Xi's arms, the other side still bent his eyes and shook his little paw twice.

Very happy.

Seeing Ji Yang look over, the father and son are facing each other, he smiles even more crookedly.

"Smelly boy." Ji Yang whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xi tilted her head.

"It's nothing, be careful of your feet, lest you fall, let me hold the child first, it's very tired." His face suddenly converged, and he stretched out his hand to hold the biscuit.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Xi slapped his hand.

"Um..." Little Biscuit laughed and continued to look at his father.

Ji Yang: "..."

Some of the bread that Zhao Xi snatched from the biscuit just now fell to the ground. After they walked away, a few rattan sticks appeared on the ground. They dragged a small piece of bread up and faced Zhao Xi's back.

After a while, it put the bread down again and dropped it on the ground, while the grass next to it quickly grew and soon covered the crumbs on the ground.