《My Classmate is QiLin》What’s It Like to Go on an Outing With a QiLin Girl?
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Perhaps, you will envy the existence of different worlds and gods in this world envy me, and mythical creatures become classmates who envy me and become good friends...
So you want to know what an outing with a QiLin girl is like?
Let me tell you, this feeling can be summed up in one word, "tiring"!
[Saturday at Noon in the Suburb of Painesville]
"Chris, come on! The scenery here is particularly good!"
On the top of the mountain, Dianthe waved to me with an excited expression on her face. While I had a look of pain and anguish behind her gasping for breath, she laughed, as I, a boy was far behind her.
My god! Is there something wrong with my brain? Why didn't I just ask her to go to a movie together? At the same time, I bent over and gasped for breath. I held a branch in my hands to support my body. The color of my whole face was like a piece of white paper.
As for why I'm in such a mess, can you imagine how many mountains I've climbed in the morning? Initially, I thought Dianthe would rest on the road, but I forgot one of the most important things, she is a real mythical creature!
Along the way, as a boy, my dignity has been supporting my action, no complaints of being tired stop Dianthe, but she continued to move forward. However, no matter how strong of will and motivation, we'd eventually run out of time.
What about the relaxing outings on TV shows? Sure enough, the stories told on TV shows are all fake! As a human being, I couldn't compare with a QiLin at all. Physically, Dianthe was simply a monster!
Thinking of this, I twitched at the corners of my mouth. Finally, I was defeated. After climbing to the top of the mountain with all my strength, I threw the backpack on my back on the ground.
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I lay face up on the floor, breathing in the fresh air, looking like a fish that has been stranded on land, and I wish all my organs were lungs.
I said without looking up: "Dianthe! Let's-- Could you stop, I think we-- You deserve a break!"
"Are you all right? Your face looks like white paper now. Do you want me to call an ambulance? By the way, what is the emergency call in America?"
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Dianthe was also very scared after seeing my pale face. She anxiously circled around me and took out all kinds of things from her backpack. The number of things around me made me feel dizzy.
Carsickness medicine, painkillers, bandages, disinfectant, emergency stretcher, sterilization scalpel, crutches...
There are even rechargeable electric pacemakers that can only be seen in a hospital emergency room. Seeing me wilting, I didn't talk, Dianthe was also in a panic, it seemed that I started the electric shock pacemaker directly without thinking, the two electrodes on the electrical shock pacemaker also began to spark continuously.
As it approached my chest, I finally looked up and screamed:
"Pardon me! Stop! I just want to get some rest. I'm not having a heart attack!"
I hurriedly got up from the ground, desperately waving my hand to signal that I was okay; in order to avoid being out of the control of Dianthe who'd probably kill me with the electric shock pacemaker.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier when you were tired? You almost frightened me to death!"
Dianthe looked at me with some complaints and put all of her medical supplies back into her backpack and put a bottle of mineral water in my hand.
I drank all the water in it at once and said angrily, "Obviously you climbed the mountain too fast, but it's my fault. We climbed six mountains in the morning, don't you know?"
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"Sorry, I'm a little too happy to forget that you are human and not that strong... "
Dianthe also realized it was her own problem, lowered her head, and stopped talking.
"Just pay attention next time! You keep quiet. I need a little more rest... "
I heaved a heavy sigh and sank my head back on the ground, closing my eyes and feeling the aftermath. Now, you wanted to ask me about my thoughts on an outhing with a QiLin girl?
So, let me tell you, this feeling is now described in two words, "damn it"!
It was only after I had been lying there for a few more minutes that I had the sensation of my soul returning to my body.
"While you rest, I have a little arrangement!"
Dianthe picked me up and pointed to the empty space beside me. It turned out that she didn't stay in place honestly in the last few minutes.
At this time, recovering sober I noticed, in just a few minutes, Dianthe unexpectedly moved from where the table and chairs, a red and white grid pattern of picnic cloth tiled on the table, the table is neatly filled with snacks. Chocolate, bread, nuts, sandwiches, burritos, tarts, canned fruit...
Even in the corner of the picnic cloth was a hot kettle filled with black tea, and a steaming white mist rose from the lid of the hot air balloon, like freshly brewed tea!
"Where the hell did you get that desk and chair from? And a hot kettle?"
I looked at the layout of the scene, turned my head and looked at Dianthe in dismay, then looked at her backpack on the table, which made me seriously doubt how much space her backpack had in the end, and how she could bear these weights.
I was ok with the snacks and the chairs, but I couldn't figure out how she put the kettle in her backpack and boiled the hot water.
"My backpack has been magically modified to reduce the weight and volume of items other than living things. After the items are stored in the backpack, the size of all the items will be greatly reduced."
Dianthe smiled and nodded, then showed me her space backpack, which let me see what was in there.
The opening of the space backpack is like a wormhole. Inside, there is a strange micro space, in which hundreds of grids are arranged in an orderly way. In the grid emitting white light, each object is suspended with a reduced size, just like a folder in computer software.
"Even a backpack can be possessed! How on earth did you mythological creatures appear in this world!"
"Well, I have plenty of such things!"
"That... Can you make my shoes magic, like a hundred times more durable, or take some of the energy out of climbing?"
I looked at her ingratiatingly, elbowing her and making eye contact with my torn sneakers.
"Hey, hey... In fact, enchantment is not that simple, I will not enchant them because this space backpack doesn't allow for it. These enchantment supplies that are used by the mythical creatures living in human society are issued only by our royal highness.
Dianthe smiled, revealing some embarrassnent. Seeing her to have no demon-like ability, I didn't pay attention to the enchanting idea anymore. So I asked, "But what are you doing, having only snacks for lunch?"
I was a little speechless. looking at the layout of the scene, looking at the table of different types of snacks piled up into a hill. I had nothing to say, these snacks are too much! On the other hand, was Dianthe a foodie who couldn't cook?
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