Chapter 392 Angel Kindergarten 28

Zhang Yuanyuan was surprised to find that from the game to the present, if it were not for her chubby, she might have died several times.

"Did you just find out? Gaowan who cleared a round of the game."

After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Fu Anan relaxed a little. He touched two pieces of small bread, shared one piece with Zhang Yuanyuan, and ate it lying down under the bed.

"Where did you get the food?" Zhang Yuanyuan asked softly while pinching the bread.

"Saved."

Fu Anan gave her a white look.

The game map of this round of dungeons is too special, and there is no way to hoard a large amount of supplies.

To get something to eat, he not only has to deduct from his daily rice bowl, but also has to find a way to avoid the eyes of the nine players.

"In order to save some food, I'm starving and skinny!"

Zhang Yuanyuan felt a little distressed when she heard the words, and just wanted to say that it was hard work, but she felt something was wrong, "Xiao Pang, our clothes don't have big pockets, how can we carry such a big bag of bread?"

Suddenly she thought of a possibility, her voice trembled with excitement,

"You, you got the legendary space item?"

Fu Anan smiled at her, "Are you surprised?"

hiss!

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Yuanyuan gasped. Sure enough, Fu An'an is also a European emperor in the game.

"What does it look like? Show me!"

"There is no real thing."

Fu An'an spread his hands together, and then gave all the characteristics of the space props he summed up,

"The shape of space props is constantly changing, so you don't need to worry about what it looks like. As long as you see something with white and free light on the surface, you don't care if it is or not, just touch it.

Usually small items.

I've picked up bracelets, headbands, stuff like that before. "

picked it up?

Before? !

"Little Fatty, aren't you Mengxin?" Zhang Yuanyuan opened her mouth unconsciously.

"Have you ever seen such a strong Mengxin?"

Fu Anan was disappointed that she couldn't turn the corner for a long time, "Among the eleven players, except for Zhou Fang, even the fat guy who died first broke through more levels than you."

"Eleven players?!"

Isn't it ten? Why is there another one!

Zhang Yuanyuan felt that Fu Anan was updating her understanding of the game, the people around her and NPCs all the time.

"Zhang Min is also a player, so I don't know where she is hiding for now."

Fu Anan said lightly,

"She may have her own way of avoiding it, so be careful if you meet her later."

Zhang Yuanyuan was so shocked that she couldn't speak after hearing Fu An'an's words.

Xiaopang is pretending to be new!

Xiaopang is actually an old player!

When she thought of how Xiaomeng called each other these days, and how she pretended to be a boss, she felt so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yuanyuan cursed uncontrollably. Then cheekily, he hugged Fu Anan's thigh tightly,

"Dad, why are you so low-key? Dad!"

"You'll fly me, right? Dad!"

"Calm down." Fu An'an lovingly touched her dog's head, "Father can only take your dog, not fly you."

As long as you can go back alive, flying or not is formalism.

"You are amazing, you should have said earlier!

You don't know how much pressure it is for me to take a newbie with another newbie? How miserable am I these days? "

Zhang Yuanyuan beat her chest and stomped her feet, calling her father very affectionately,

"By the way, Dad, how many games have you experienced?"

"I don't remember this clearly, but it started from the first stage anyway."

Hearing this, Fu An'an really counted on his fingers, six rounds? Seven rounds?