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 at her. Fu Anan wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit, his face turned into a "囧", and he swallowed the vine juice forcefully.

It was painful and uncomfortable, so nauseating that I wanted to vomit.

"tasty?"

Lu Shen looked at her expression, and the smile on his face was a little more sincere.

"It's delicious."

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

Of course Lu Shen would not 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.

Not even a please.

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

"Enough is enough, but it's 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 looked at her with a smile, "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 so hard for so long, I can only say "very good."

People who can’t even bear to draw big cakes, I miss her Brother Fu.

Fu An'an lay on her vine cushion, sighed faintly, feeling lovesick and melancholy for a while.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Hearing a slight sigh, Lu Shen opened his eyes and looked at Fu An'an, 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 ups and downs there are on the road."

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

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

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game day nineteen

Fu Anan dug two burrows as usual

the first one is empty

The second is two grade C platinum crystals

Then it was Lu Shen's turn.

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

He has already eaten up all his supplies, and if he continues to fail to dig out anything, he may be prostituted later.

Lu Shen heard her and looked at her, "Do you think that is good?"

"Well... 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, so he could only explain forcefully, "The soil on both sides looks a bit uglier, full of potholes, good things come out of mud."

"So that's how it is."

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