Chapter 207: Resurrection 28

Chapter 207 Resurrection of all things 28

I can't go out for the time being.

"Uncle, does this basement belong to your house?" Fu Anan asked politely.

"No, but we came first." The middle-aged man was confident.

"no..."

If she was the only one, she might have paid for the travel expenses.

But now she has a big brother, as the saying goes, leaning on the big brother can enjoy the shade, and the big brother will support it when the sky falls.

Fu Anan took out a pistol from his pocket, "Uncle, do you want Iron Peanut?"

Hearing this, the uncle's face changed, he quickly waved his hands, and muttered softly, and sat back in his seat.

Fu Anan chose a place to sit at random, and sure enough, all wicked people are afraid of even worse ones.

The movement above the head rang for a long time, and there were many insects and birds in the originally quiet forest.

Fu Anan recalled a bit,

"Brother Fu, I just saw reptiles and some small animals chasing us. What about the bigger animals? Will they appear one after another in the next few days?"

Fu Yizhi glanced across, then nodded, "Stay here for a few more days."

With Fu Anan's threat just now, no one else in the room dared to harass them.

Be arrogant when you should be arrogant, and don't make extra trouble when you shouldn't be arrogant.

"Brother Fu."

Fu Anan sat very close to Fu Yizhi, and would stuff him with compressed biscuits and Snickers bars every day after dinner.

The problem of drinking water is the most troublesome.

But Fu Anan himself prepared a long straw, stuffed it into his clothes, put one end in the bottle, and the other end passed through the sleeve and hidden in the cuff.

You can drink water by putting your hand to your mouth.

In order to supplement nutrition, Fu An'an made milk these days.

"Brother Fu."

Fu Anan stretched out his hand, winking at Fu Yizhi. Fu Yizhi glanced at her, bowed his head and bit the straw.

Seeing the originally aloof and noble Father Fu make such a demeaning action, Fu Anan felt that he had brought Father Fu into the dirt.

At this time, the person closest to them suddenly raised his head and sniffed around vigorously, "I seem to smell a sweet smell."

Hearing this, Fu An'an's face darkened, and he withdrew his arm without changing his expression.

"Ah, I really want to eat something sweet too!" In the quiet basement, someone began to whisper,

"I still remember that half a month ago I bought a piece of cake for my girlfriend. After we both tasted it, we felt a bit sour and threw it away.

If I had another chance, I could even lick the cake lid clean! "