Chapter 197
He Bieli thought that his prisms would definitely have a surplus, but he didn't expect that they were completely exchanged.

More than a dozen cardboard boxes are piled on the ground, showing the grandeur of the small shop.

Luo Liangliang happily received the prism.

The current total revenue is: 6 premium prisms, 63 advanced prisms, 17 intermediate prisms, and 79 primary prisms.

He Bieliang had a complicated expression, "You gave us all the food because you want to leave the base?"

Luo Liangliang waved his hand, "I've given you everything, this is just a drop in the bucket, I still have a lot more."

Luo Liangliang held a pack of tomato-flavored potato chips and chewed them.

A layer of snow quickly accumulated on the boxes on the snow, and the guards consciously moved them into the camouflage vehicle.

He Bieli took off his mask, his face turned blue from the cold.

He looked at the girl sitting in the fire barrel, eating potato chips leisurely, swallowed, and stared straight at the potato chips in her hand.

Tomato-flavored potato chips are covered in red spices and look delicious.

He took out a piece of mid-level prism from the inner pocket of his coat, moved it to the window, and whispered, "I paid for it personally, and I bought potato chips."

He thought his voice was very small and windy.

Ran Goose
The guards standing behind all pricked up their ears: You said it so loudly, we all heard it, okay!The second leader who likes to eat alone!

Luo Liangliang packed him [-] packs of potato chips of various flavors and a bottle of heated nutritional slow line.

He Bieli took the food bag containing potato chips with a serious face, and put it on the co-pilot of the bus solemnly.

Bian Yan brushed away the snow from the window and closed the window, leaving only a gap. "You still have something to do? I'm going to close the window."

Habie waved his hand.

Bian Yan closed the window tightly.

Those protectors also did not forget to lift away the stiff body covered with snow.

The snow fell heavily, and the blood flowers that had bloomed on the snow were covered by the snow again, translucent white.

Luo Liangliang stuffed her icy little hands into the fire bucket to keep warm, and squeezed the unfinished potato chips on the table to Bian Yan's side, "Eat it, I'm full."

Bian Yan put down the wool, moved the small stool next to Luo Liangliang, took the bag of potato chips, and twisted a thin piece of potato chips out of it.

Close to the girl, you can smell the faint peach fragrance on her body, and the milk fragrance of the slow line of nutrition.

He ate a piece like chewing wax, crunching.

Luo Liangliang looked at the seasoning particles sticking to his diamond-shaped thin lips, and rolled his throat.

Bian Yan twisted another piece and brought it to her mouth.

"How do you know that I want to eat it again!" Luo Liangliang grabbed the potato chips and ate them.

The two of you are one with me, and the movements are very natural.

Big Ash, who was hiding in the corner of the fireplace, stared wide-eyed: the host seemed to be using the big villain as a servant.

Luo Liangliang accepted Bian Yan's feeding obediently, and soon a bag of potato chips was empty.

She took out a few more packs without getting enough.

They are cucumber-flavored, lime-flavored, barbecue-flavored potato chips, and smoky-flavored taro chips.

"Try these again, I haven't eaten much. This smoky taro chip tastes so good!" She smacked her mouth, not feeling distressed at all for one and a half primary prisms.

She can enjoy a [-]% discount when buying supplies in convenience stores.

So the two continued to eat potato chips shamelessly.

Da Hui shocked the cat's face: all the cat food was eaten up!

After eating five packs of potato chips, Luo Liangliang didn't want to continue eating, but why are the potato chips fed by others so delicious?
She rubbed her belly contentedly.

Bian Yan continued knitting.

He has already knitted a prototype, which is a wide-necked sweater with colorful unknown patterns outlined on it.

Luo Liangliang saw the movements of the man's hands up close, and felt more and more that he was ingenious.

Bian Yan wore black-rimmed glasses, and the whole person seemed silent.

After Luo Liangliang warmed up her little hands, she unpacked another pack of steamed crab roe crispy rice. She was obviously full, but her mouth did not stop.

She broke off a small piece of rice crust and handed it to Bian Yan's mouth.

The other party lightly held the rice crust in his mouth, and his diamond-shaped thin lips rubbed against her fingertips.

Luo Liangliang felt as if she had been scratched in her heart.

She kept feeding Bian Yan a small piece of crispy rice, and he would always rub her fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

Big Hui in secret observation: Oh, so angry!I also want to eat crispy rice.

Yun Jingluo had already finished reading the book, and he hugged the big ashes who were squatting by the fireplace and rolling around.

Da Hui felt that his neck was tightly pressed by two icy little hands.

Cool.

When you are bored, time passes extremely fast.

Luo Liangliang only ate five packs of potato chips, three packs of crispy rice, and a box of self-heating small hot pot, and it was lunch time.

Bian Yan kneaded the dough with the remaining flour, and prepared to make some pot helmets.

Luo Liangliang walked slowly in the small room, stroking her belly to digest food.

Yun Jingluo walked to Luo Liangliang's side with the warm big gray in his arms, "Sister, do you still have the second volume of this book?"

Luo Liangliang stopped, rummaged through her pockets, and found a book of the same title "On One Hundred Ways to Make Dad Cry".

"Ah, there is really a book of the same type. The five books I bought in the Juancheng Safety Zone last time are just right." Luo Liangliang turned the pages of the book and took a look.

Very educational book for children.

Yun Jingluo hugged the heavy book with a bewildered smile on his face, and his arms around Da Hui became stronger.

Da Hui stuck out his tongue, it was too difficult.

Bian Yan put the pot helmet and rice soup on the table, and the dish was still unfinished smoked chicken.

A layer of pepper and chili powder is sprinkled on the pot helmet, which is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Rice soup is made by steaming bento rice. Drinking some rice soup on a snowy day is very warm to the stomach.

Cut the pot helmet in half with a knife, add a little smoked chicken to it, soak it in rice soup, and eat it hot.

Luo Liangliang's appetite has increased recently. Although her stomach is very full, she still stuffed three pieces of Guokui into her stomach.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't eat anymore." She drank the rice soup in one gulp and took another spoonful of smoked chicken.

Dahui shocked Maolian again: It felt like the host was going to be fattened by Bian Yan.There is no such thing as a buff egg that has no beauty bonus.

Eating and eating every day.

Sleep, get up, eat, snack, lunch, snack, dinner, snack, sleep.

Infinite loop.

"I'm going out to feed the big white rabbit, it's still in the bungalow." Bian Yan said.

"You go, I'll give you some more chicken legs and water." Luo Liangliang took out a few marinated chicken legs and bottled water from his pocket.

Bian Yan moved the wooden cabinets blocking the door, "After I leave, you can use these wooden cabinets to block the door until I come back."

He took two deep glances at Luo Liangliang.

"I know, you go, it's too cold outside, go early and come back early."

The open door lets in the cold wind and snow.

Chilling.

Bian Yan wrapped up his coat, carried chicken legs and water in cotton bags, and went out.

Not long after he had gone far, he heard the sound of explosions not far away.

Several houses in the neighborhood were collapsed by the weight of the snow.

At the same time, many shrill screams could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, several shoulder-shaking zombies crawled out of the ruins.

They are all experimental zombies kept in the base for secret research.

 Liang Bao grabbed the pot helmet: I'm so full, I can't eat anymore.

  She quickly ate three pieces of pot helmet.

  The big gray cat's face was shocked: I can't eat it!

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