Chapter 861: Catacombs 12

Chapter 861 Catacomb Survival 12

Take a big sip as soon as it comes up.

Sweet, a touch of sweetness.

But after a second, the sweetness instantly turned sour, from sour to bitter.

On the opposite side was Lu Shen staring straight at her. Fu Anan wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit, her face turned into the word "囧", and swallowed the vine juice abruptly.

Bitter and uncomfortable, nauseating to the point of vomiting.

"tasty?"

Looking at her expression, Lu Shen smiled a little more sincerely.

"Delicious."

Fu Anan nodded, and handed him the remaining bottles in the space, "Brother Lu, can you drink more?"

Of course Lu Shen wouldn’t pick it up. He pointed to the remaining useless vines, “The mats you weaved are pretty good. These are enough to make another one.”

That's very straightforward.

Can't even say please.

Fu Anan kicked the vines on the ground, and immediately the shoes were covered with white fluff.

"Enough is enough, but troublesome."

Fu Anan rubbed her fingers in front of him to signal, "Brother Lu, do you want to show it? Give me a prop... something like that."

Although the opponent is her elder brother's deadly enemy, this does not prevent her from being thick-skinned at all.

"You are quite bold."

Lu Shen smiled and looked at her, "Actually, you don't have to do it, I can borrow yours."

He spoke very politely, but his "borrowing" was nothing more than the behavior of bandits.

In terms of strength, you can't beat it.

Fu An'an has another small goal on the road of chasing Fu Yizhi—to step on this Lu Bei!

"You wait."

She put down her harsh words here, and then went to clean up the vines very spinelessly. After several hours, a brand new vine mattress was released. Since it was the second time, the workmanship was even more exquisite than the first time.

After working hard for so long, I can only say "very good."

Fu Anan lay on her vine cushion, sighed faintly, feeling longing and melancholy for a moment.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Hearing a slight sigh, Lu Shen opened his eyes and looked at Fu Anan, who was two meters away from him.

"fine."

Fu Anan shook her head, her eyes were empty, "I'm just thinking about life, how many bumps there are on the road."

Looking at her, Lu Shen was in a good mood.

It's rare that in this round of boring games, there is such an interesting little toy. Fu Yizhi originally liked such a woman, and her taste...is very special.

Fu Anan looked at Lu Shen's iconic smirk, and thought of her brother Fu's cold face.

Comparing the two with each other, she still feels that the ice cube face is more pleasing to the eye.

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Game Day 19

Fu Anan dug two caves as usual

the first one is empty

The second one is two grade C platinum crystals

Now it's Lu Shen's turn.

Fu Anan saw him holding a shovel and was about to dig, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, why don't you choose again?"

He has already eaten all his supplies. If he continues to find nothing, he may be prostituted later.

Lu Shenwenyan looked at her, "Do you think that is good?"

"Hmm... let's go to the right and the back."

"Why do you think these two sides are better?"

"I'm blind."

Fu An'an couldn't tell why, but could only explain forcefully, "The soil on both sides looks a little ugly, full of potholes, good things come out of mud."

"So it is."

Lu Shen nodded when he heard the words, and then he chose to dig the one on the left.

(end of this chapter)

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