Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 850 The Battle of Doomsday 39
Jing Xuan began to seriously doubt whether she didn't care about him that much anymore.

"No! I want to eat meat! I'm hungry." Jing Xuan said willfully.

He can't move one hand at all now, and the other hand can't even touch the stick in Ruan Ruan's hand, which makes him mad.

"Sister Hua, he should be fine if he eats a little?" Qiuxi looked at the expression on Ruan Ruan's face, but unfortunately he didn't see anything.

"Jingxuan, I have ready-made ones here, do you want to eat them?" He asked.

Jing Xuan turned his head, "No, I want to eat what Sister Hua baked, I don't care."

"Shut up if you don't eat, you don't feel tired talking after bleeding so much." Ruan Ruan now wished he could seal his mouth with a tape.

"I think you're doing well now. If there's nothing wrong, go around and see if there's anything strange."

Jing Xuan fell silent, and transferred his hatred to Situ Hao.

Seeing that Situ Hao was still staring at Ruan Ruan, he immediately gritted his teeth.

what to see!

Take all your eyeballs out!
Fang Qimeng and Tang Huahao were still in the car, after some hesitation, they finally got out of the car and followed.

The fire was burning brightly, dispelling the cold air around, and the people sitting around were immediately warmed up. Smelling the aroma of barbecued meat on the fire, the two people walking couldn't help swallowing.

So fragrant...

Just in time, Fang Qimeng's stomach growled.

Her gaze on the barbecue became even hotter.

"Well, you have so much food, can you share it with us? We don't want too much, just fill our stomachs." She stared at the barbecue and drooled.

"Why did you distribute it to you? Didn't you bring supplies?" Ruan Ruan asked.

Fang Qimeng rolled her eyes, and said pitifully: "There are not many supplies. I handed in some when I was with the big army, and now it is almost finished. We have been driving for several days. It is really very difficult." hungry."

Ruan Ruan handed over the bag of instant noodles that he gave to Situ Hao before, "If you want to fill your stomach, this is enough."

Fang Qimeng didn't answer, she just stretched her head and took a look.

There are only two bags of instant noodles inside, and nothing else.

Compared with instant noodles, what she wants more is the sizzling meat in front of her eyes!

She looked at Ruan Ruan with some embarrassment, "Can't you share some barbecue with us? I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"Yeah, you still have so much here, it doesn't matter if we divide it, if we can't beat it, we don't want instant noodles." Tang Huahao looked at the barbecue and couldn't help but agree.

"It's fine if you don't want it."

Ruan Ruan took a look at the two people who were making progress, and took the instant noodles back.

"Why are you like this! Isn't it just a little barbecue? You can afford this, there should be a lot of supplies in the car, right? What's wrong with giving me some? How stingy!" Fang Qimeng said angrily.

"Things belong to me. As for whether to give them or not, that is my freedom."

Ruan Ruan didn't want to quarrel with them. She could vaguely feel the spiritual zombie approaching now, but after reaching a certain distance, she didn't come any closer.

It just stayed there, not knowing what to do.

"How did you talk?! We were almost killed by you just now, do you know that! What's wrong with giving us something as compensation? You are simply too much!"

"A selfish person like you doesn't deserve to live, he should be bitten to death by zombies!"

Fang Qimeng was completely irritated by Ruan Ruan's tone of voice.

(End of this chapter)