Rain is a very normal thing for the rainforest, but it is also one of the biggest crises in the rainforest.

Even if the rain is not heavy, after being diverted by lush leaves, it almost turns into waves of spilling. If you are not careful, you will be soaked all over your body, lose a lot of body temperature, and may even die of loss of temperature or catch a cold.

There is no place for you to treat your cold in the wild, and the danger will not let you go because of the disease that is entangled on your body. Therefore, once a rainforest explorer catches a cold and fever, he loses strength and physical strength, this means he is in a desperate situation.

"I'm pretty lucky. There are no ant nests in this place... I have to spray some insecticide next."

Kitahara and Feng squatted down and cleaned up the place suitable for tent site selection. A smile appeared on their faces and exhaled in a relaxed breath.

"Hiss, can I finally spray the medicine? I feel like I'm almost bitten to death by mosquitoes."

Although knowing that the appearance of mosquitoes means that it is not too far from the water source, it is really annoying! Moreover, the mosquitoes here are really itchy and painful to bite people.

Sigma bulged his face, and drove away a mosquito buzzing around him in a little annoyed manner. Then he hid behind Marquez and looked at him with suspicious eyes: "To put it, why do you seem to have never been bitten by mosquitoes?"

"Because I have superpowers."

Standing next to him, Marquez, who seemed to be feeling the increasing humidity in the rainforest, turned his eyes to Sigma. But the focus was slightly staggered, as if he was staring at the ghosts that did not exist around Sigma. The voice was also very ethereal.

Sigma was so stared that she almost turned around to see if there were any ghosts around her.

Marquez blinked and found that Sigma did not speak actively, so he said seriously in a tone that was as light as a dream and singing: "Do you need my help?"

"No, Kitahara has already planned to spray deworming spray anyway."

Sigma was moved for a second, and finally refused the proposal very firmly. She turned around and ran to find Kitahara, wanting the other party to spray more on his clothes.

He Sigma would not bow to this guy!

Marquez watched the other person run away without any loss, but continued to be in a quiet and quiet manner, with almost no focus in his eyes, and just let everything in the rain forest be reflected in the dreamy eyes.

There was no noise, but he seemed to be able to see it. It seemed that this quiet place was a palace where countless creatures reproduction and reproduction.

Kitahara and Feng were busy working on where to stay tonight.

It is not a problem to build a tent: first pull a few flexible small trees at the top, break them into an arc, tie them together with a rope, and then insert large pieces of leaves as a roof to tie them to prevent rain from washing away the leaves - such a simple temporary residence is almost the same.

When Sigma came over, he happened to spray insect-proof spray on the floor inside the tent, mainly targeting places that will not dilute the smell due to rain and backpacks that are prone to insect targeting.

While doing work, he hummed a song. Sigma didn't understand what language it was, but this did not prevent him from quietly approaching Kitahara and Maple.

Travelers always seem to give people a sense of peace of mind. It’s like a young bird knows that their parents always protect themselves under their feathers when they are in danger, so they always have no worries. Kitahara and Feng give people this feeling.

Sigma, who was still a little anxious, felt that his heart seemed to be much quieter, but just watched the other person's work quietly and reached out to hold one of the other person's hands.

"Keiyuan." Sigma shouted in a low voice, her eyes shiny.

Although he himself didn't know why he shouted, the pleasure of getting along with Kitahara and Feng now made him want to shout this name.

Kitahara and Feng, who were forced to stop working, looked at their hand that was being held, then turned their heads and looked at the young man helplessly as if he was shining eyes. Finally, they hugged the person and stroked Sigma's hair without any politeness. The voice was filled with his unique gentleness and helpless tone:

"Okay, I know

Is it necessary to deworm spray?”

Sigma nodded, then couldn't help but close her eyes, her neck couldn't help but shrink, and her whole body showed a nervous and defensive state.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Kitahara and Feng pressed the spray a few times, then placed the bottle on the side, looking at Sigma who almost shrank into a ball with some amusement, reached out and poked her face: "Okay, it's okay. I didn't spray it on your face, don't worry about entering your eyes."

"Hmm? OK, okay?"

Sigma quietly opened her eyes and rubbed her ears with some embarrassment, pretending that the tips of her slightly hot ears were rubbed red by herself.

Then he hesitated for a while before whispering:

"That, Kitahara, either I think you will spray my eyes, or I'm a little... scared."

Sigma swears that he doesn't want to close his eyes, but in the end his body moves faster than his brain, and his heart is repeatedly surging timidity and worry prevail.

"Ah? It's okay, humans have the physiological instinct to protect themselves, so there is no need to apologize to me for this."

Kitahara and Feng tilted their heads in a daze, as if they didn't expect so much, but they quickly started to laugh and even poked Sigma's face with a smile.

"Don't be so careful. I think we have walked such a place and should be considered friends, right? I trust the relationship between us a little bite, Mr. Sigma, I don't mind even if you bite me like Proust."

"Hey! Who will bite you if you have nothing to do!"

Sigma felt a little comfort at first, but when she heard it, she almost burst into tears. She felt that she had been slandered by the traveler for no reason and shouted: "I won't do this!"

"Okay, let's put it another way."

Kitahara and Feng nodded thoughtfully, then spoke seriously: "I especially like Mr. Sigma... Ah, has the person already ran away?"

The traveler looked at a figure running away with red ears like a rabbit. He couldn't help but smile in his eyes, but then he sighed: "By the way, this is too funny, right?"

However, considering that the other party was born only over a year ago, it is reasonable to have no actual life experience in dealing with straight balls.

The only problem is that his conscience hurts a little when he is funny. Although what he just said is indeed the truth that he wants to tell in his heart.

"I don't know if he thinks I'm coaxing him on purpose."

Kitahara and Feng were slightly distressed for a while, then shook their heads, intending to continue to complete their work.

Outside, Marquez silently moved his gaze to Sigma who was dazed after he rushed out. He felt that the other party's temperature was a little high now, so he moved to the side.

Then he thought about it, wrapped an Argentine red ant crawling around the ground with leaves from under the leaves not far away, then pinched to death the liquid squeezed out of the corpse and smeared it on his hand, leaned over and handed it to Sigma.

"Why... Ah snee!"

Sigma looked down at him in a daze. Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but sneeze after smelling a special smell, and then coughed violently, feeling that his tears were about to be smoked by this sudden and strange smell.

"Ahem, what does this smell? You are here to poison me specifically, right?"

"The Argentine red ants can refresh their minds and treat weakness caused by dizziness and dehydration. They can only be seen in Argentina, but now they can be seen in the entire South America."

Marquez briefly introduced it, then blinked his eyes, and said in a tone that sounded ethereal and erratic, but inexplicably in a sincere tone: "Do you feel better now?"

"But I'm not dizzy or dehydrated... Ah sneezing!"

Sigma couldn't help but sneeze after halfway through her speech. She looked up at the other person with anger. She felt that although her brain had become much clearer, she was almost out of strength to complain.

So the origin of my misfortune must have been from meeting this guy

Let’s start! If only him and Kitahara were in the rain forest, there would definitely be so many things!

Marquez tilted his head and looked at him for a while, finally reached out to hug him, rubbed him on his cheek, and asked in a light voice: "What about this? Does it feel a little better?"

"I'm not like this because of the cold - don't hold me like that, stupid!"

Kitahara and Feng couldn't help laughing and shook their heads, took out the canned meat from their backpack, and lit the dry hay they had collected before, as well as various branches and dead leaves that they had collected.

Accompanied by the rising smoke for a few seconds, the flames suddenly became brighter and gradually became larger and stable under the careful protection of Kitahara and Feng, emitting a soft color that makes people feel warm.

Kitahara and Feng lowered their heads and looked at the torch representing civilization, exhaled relaxedly, and then poked their heads out of the simple tent without an outer wall, looking at the two people rolling in a ball, with a smile in their voice: "The fire is lit, are you going to come in for dinner?"

Marquez shook the dead leaves on his white hair and pulled Sigma, who was pressed by himself, from the pile of dead leaves. His voice sounded soft and soft: "Okay."

Sigma felt that his lines had been stolen, so she pursed her lips depressedly, ran to the tent, buried it in the traveler, and looked at Marquez almost with an attitude of declaring sovereignty.

——And then I got the look that the other party knew that he was likely to be distracted at first glance.

Sigma: "..." He began to doubt whether it was meaningless to be serious about this guy.

So why does Kitano prefer this guy? Is it because the two of them have very similar ideas?

But that's right, they are all the kind of people who like to tell stories that are illogical and common sense, and like all kinds of bizarre legends.

Sigma lowered her eyes, shrank to the burning fire, staring at the flames, occasionally looking at the traveler who was roasting canned meat and yawning on the side.

He saw the warm and beating fire in the other party's orange-gold eyes, almost blending with the color of his eyes, almost like a bird shaking its feathers.

Sigma narrowed his eyes slightly, buried his face in his arms with some sleepiness, and soon felt his body sink slightly.

He raised his head and was stunned for several seconds before he realized that Kitahara and Feng were putting their coats on their bodies.

"It's okay to see you sneeze so many times, and you'll wear one more piece. Although it doesn't seem to be because of the cold."

Kitahara and Feng seemed to notice Sigma's gaze, stuffed the can of roasted meat into the arms of the people around him, with a light smile in their voices: "You can always lean on me."

It seemed raining outside.

Sigma raised her head in a daze, looked at the traveler's appearance, subconsciously shrank toward Kitahara and Feng, but she was thinking in her heart.

He felt like he heard the sound of rain.

"It's raining." Marquez's voice came into his ears, and then a gentle force covered his eyes.

The other party's voice seemed to come from a dream in the sound of rain: "Get a good night's sleep, it will probably rain heavily tonight."

When the flames are fully burning, there are actually not so many sounds, like a warm dream waiting for people to fall asleep at any time.

For a moment, Sigma felt that he was dreaming because when he was still awake, he would never think that Marquez, the annoying guy, could use the word "gentle".

Until he heard Marquez say in a serious tone, "I will watch you at that time."

"Wait, I want to watch myself!"

Sigma suddenly woke up from a half-awake state, reached out to hold Kitanohara and Feng, and looked at Marquez with an attitude of facing a great enemy: "You can sleep then, if there is danger, I will call someone."

No, he has to prove that he is here to protect Kitano, not the one who is here to be taken care of by others, and no worse than this guy.

And he wanted to rely on himself to protect Kitahara and Feng, after all, the other party was...
To be continued...