Famine Survival Guide

Seeing on Monday, I never expected this kind of operation, so I can only apologize obediently, and my attitude is quite sincere.

In the end, the temptation to speak first with the downcast was also interrupted because of his own deviation halfway. Both of them knew the real reason, and the downcast just flinched.However, he himself didn't feel that he was cowardly, and he thought that he should understand what he meant when he saw this kind of thing last week. The two of them are probably...together, right?

The displaced person who has never been in a relationship is still a little excited, and even a little happy that the old cow is eating young grass. Seeing you on Monday, but you are only an adult, and you are still making a lot of money!

Zhou Yi saw that the priest began to lose his mind after apologizing, and felt frustrated. He put away his spear and climbed up a tree to remind him: "It's going to rain, don't sit here."

Only then did the distressed come back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "The big rain array hasn't been set up yet!" Although there is an ice machine now, the materials can be saved if they can be saved. Seeing on Monday, he shook his head, "Forget it, there is no shortage of these. After a rain, I finally came back, just take a good rest for a day, there will be chances in the future."

After hesitating for a while, the victim nodded and agreed, and sighed a few words for his thoughtfulness in his heart.

Entering the tree house and taking out the water bottle and lantern, the dim room was illuminated by light blue light, and the victim lay on the soft cushion and sighed in satisfaction, "It's better to be at home."

Seeing Zhou Zhou sitting on the edge against the wall and smiling, the victim turned his head to look at him, "Why are you sitting so far away?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhou Jian moved over and looked at him and said, because the victim was lying down, he could only lower his head when he spoke, some messy hair hanging down from his ears made his outline softer, The victim stretched out his hand to stroke his hair twice, "It's not too sleepy, you can lie down too, you've been tired for a few days."

The priest's fingers climbed his hair all the way up. Zhou Yijian knew his intentions too well, and lowered his head cooperatively so that he could easily touch his ears. He was silent.

The victim couldn't bear his gaze, wanted to turn his back but felt a little pretentious, so he leaned his head toward his chest, closed his eyes like an ostrich and pretended to be asleep.

This was the first time he approached him soberly, Zhou Yijian was stunned for a moment, pulled the quilt to cover him, and put his arms around his back lightly, without being rejected.

It was raining outside, and the sound of rustling and rain resounded through the sky and the earth, but the heart of the victim was extremely quiet. Next to his ears was the slow and powerful beating of Zhou Yijian's heart, which seemed to have a hypnotic effect. I didn't want to sleep, but now I couldn't open my eyes.

Giving up on struggling and rolling into Zhou Jian's arms, the victim felt in a daze that what he had thought before was a bit wrong, Zhou Jian was not a tender grass, and his chest muscles were so hard.

Seeing the priests on Monday, hearing the sound of the rain outside the house, I was sleepy but not sleepy, but my body and mind felt as if I had been submerged in warm water. I thought it would be good to stay like this for a long time.

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It was a happy event, and the victim slept quite peacefully this night, and woke up full of energy, except for the unspeakable disappointment that he didn't see Monday.

On Monday, I jumped into the sea to take a bath, and the reason is hard to explain.

The victim cooked breakfast and came back on Monday. His hair was already dried and there was still some salt. "Why do you suddenly like to take a bath?" asked the victim. The base should be sorted out today, so it is not convenient to eat.

Due to living in a tree house, the part under the tree is not even paved with wooden boards, only some sandbags are surrounded to prevent snakes from crossing the boundary.

Seeing that he couldn't answer this question on Monday, he silently took his share of breakfast, and changed the subject: "I just saw that the tree over there is growing again, do you want me to accompany you to cut it?"

"Well... I want to make some floor coverings, and I want to make a table. I will draw a picture for you later. You can help me do it." I stayed for a while longer, and said: "Your hair seems to be a little longer than before, I will tie it up for you after eating."

"Okay." Today's breakfast is not a combination of recipes, the broth and eggs cooked by the victims themselves, and I can't eat it when I see you on Monday, so I sat on the sandbag and nodded in agreement. It should not grow any longer in the future. The wolf form is fine, but it is sometimes a little inconvenient when it is in the human form.

So after the meal, the victims got a werewolf with a small cockroach on his head.

Zhou Yijian couldn't see his own appearance, but he really cared about the reaction of the victims. He looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and he blushed a little. A tangle, not all the hair is bound, only part of it is gathered.

"Is it strange?" Zhou Yijian was puzzled, and the victim waved his hands again and again, "No, no, it's very suitable for you."

He patted Zhou Jian on the shoulder, and his smile was not convincing at all. Seeing that Zhou Jian was not used to touching his hair, he quickly stopped him: "Don't make a mess, come and cut trees with me!"

There's no way, I guess it's not very good-looking to be like this, but since the priest likes it, let him go, Zhou Yi sighed and stopped entangled.

"Why are you sighing? It's not ugly. It really suits you." The victim comforted him, and took his hand to go to the other side of the woods.

Not only is it not ugly, it is simply cute!

I couldn't help taking a peek at the other person's appearance, the victim was really itchy, why didn't I find Zhou Yimei so cute before...

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