Chapter 16: Furry Team
After Ian finished speaking, he frowned and pressed his lips into a straight line.
He shouldn't have spoken in that tone.
But he was a little at a loss as to what to say when he saw her.
Qianzhi's nose twitched slightly.
The man in front of him changed his taste several times in just one minute.
Its main note is a refreshing mint flavor, like mint candy, with a hint of coolness.
But after a while it became bitter again, and now the taste has a stronger chill.
It seems that he is not as calm as he looks.
Lian Hua was a little unhappy. Even if he was a marshal, he shouldn't ask such questions to the guide in such a cold tone.
This is not an interrogation of a criminal!
But her hand was squeezed gently by Qianzhi in a soothing manner.
"I was discovered by Admiral Bo Lan in the jungle of District 9," the girl bit her lower lip, her face grimacing at being forced to recall unpleasant memories. "So I'm thinking, maybe it's the plant-type spirits' natural fear of insects, or maybe it's an instinct I honed in the jungle?"
She tilted her head pitifully, her emerald green eyes sparkling, clear and bright.
Ian's lips tightened.
He deserves to die.
It should have been more gentle.
The smell lingering in Qianzhi's nose changed again, becoming a bit bitter and dull.
Qianzhi narrowed her almond-shaped eyes. This seemingly untouchable and cold man was actually much easier to understand than she had imagined.
Besides, she likes the taste too.
"I'm sorry," Ian said before Qianzhi could pretend to be pitiful. "I was rude. I apologize for my overly aggressive remarks."
"It's okay. I don't blame you. During these critical times, we should remain vigilant. Even guides need to be cautious." Qianzhi's pale lips curled up. "That's probably why you've never been defeated."
"You're too kind." Ian coughed softly, and the tips of his ears, hidden in his jet-black hair, turned red. "I'm just doing my best to ensure safety here."
He spoke insincerely but with high-sounding words.
In fact, the heart in my chest was beating with joy because of Qianzhi's words.
Although he had received so much praise and was even promoted to the position of marshal, he had never felt so happy because of a word of praise that might have been just a courtesy.
Ian's smell changed again.
Become sweet.
Qianzhi seemed to see a precious black cat, which raised its tail proudly because of a few words from its owner, but pretended to be indifferent on the surface.
I didn’t expect the Imperial Marshal to be so cute.
"I thought the marshal was arrogant and unkind, but I didn't expect him to be so approachable."
"I seemed to hear Guide Qianzhi praising the Marshal, and the Marshal was shy!"
"It's a little bumpy."
"Don't kowtow, Qianzhi belongs to everyone, otherwise I will be heartbroken. Besides, what about her General Bo Lan?"
"It felt like a multi-person love drama had suddenly begun."
The sentinels have sensitive five senses, and their conversations can be vaguely heard by everyone.
Alice couldn't hear what Ian and Chizhi said, but she could hear other people's discussions.
This is a world of difference from the evaluation of her!
Her fingertips pierced the palm of her hand, but she didn't even feel the bleeding.
Alice sneered twice, and looked at the marshal who had been indifferent to her in the distance with a distorted expression, now lowering his head and looking gentle.
She will prove with her strength that she is the best guide in District 9.
After the defense battle begins, all guides will rest and do healing work in the safe areas on the fourth and fifth floors of the Black Tower.
Although the Empire reinforced with nearly ten guides, and one of them was S-level, it still could not change the situation of insufficient guides.
In the past, Qianzhi only needed to complete two soothing tasks a day and then she could rest for two days, but now she has to work every day.
Although Lian Hua was worried that Qianzhi would work too much, Qianzhi didn't feel anything.
It’s just a matter of eating a few more meals, while humans only need to eat a few fewer bites of food.
"Qianqian——" Voices came one after another outside the treatment room on the fifth floor.
The sentries had not arrived yet, but their voices had arrived first.
After spending these few days together, they no longer called Qianzhi "Guide" with a sense of distance, but started calling her Qianqian.
Because Qianzhi not only treats quickly, but the whole process is also very healing.
His voice was gentle and soft, his touch was gentle, and he always took care of their emotions, unlike other guides who were impatient.
So they used this method to shorten the distance with Qianzhi as quickly as possible, they didn't want to change the guide!
"What's wrong? Is one of you feeling unwell mentally again?" A girl in a pink guide uniform stood at the door of the treatment room with a smile.
The sentinels of this team are all from Bo Lan's team.
Qianzhi labeled their team as the Furry Team in her heart.
Because their spiritual bodies are either wolves, foxes or dogs, and everyone is like their spiritual bodies, with loyal dog eyes, strong muscles and relatively tall stature.
Especially after all their spiritual bodies were released, the whole house was filled with furry dogs.
Their fur had been carefully groomed by themselves before they met Qianzhi, and it felt soft, fluffy and fluffy.
Moreover, underneath the beautiful fur is a body of tight and well-developed muscles, which would tremble uncontrollably with a slight poke from her hand.
"It's me! It's me!" A young boy surrounded by sentries jumped out, his angular face slightly flushed, his expression shy and excited.
It seems like he is not here for treatment, but to see his loved one.
He quickly released his spiritual form, which was a black and white border collie.
Although it was covered in wounds, it was obviously in good spirits. Its dark, clear eyes looked at Qianzhi moistly, and its big tail left a shadow.
Seeing thousands of vines reaching towards it, the Border Collie not only did not dodge, but even breathed faster.
The boy sat next to Chie, her small hand on his wrist.
He stared at the soft and smooth hand, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused.
It was so comfortable that all the irritable emotions gradually disappeared as the vines were combed, leaving only a joyful feeling of happiness.
He wanted to be entangled in a thousand vines, wanted her to penetrate deep into his mental landscape, into his glands, and make himself a wet mess because of her.
He lowered his head in a concealing manner, sniffed the scent on Qianzhi's body, and extended his tongue slightly.
I want to lick her hand.
Just once, a little bit is enough.
But before he could put his lips to hers, his collar was grabbed fiercely.
The force that grabbed him was so strong that it almost pushed this nearly 190cm tall adult male against the wall on the other side.
He heard a familiar voice.
It was not the warm voice of the past, but a chilling one.
"Don't do anything unnecessary, Locke."
(End of this chapter)
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