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Chapter 75 Tilapia's Travel Bag (3)

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The next day, when Wu Xie and Aning were found, they were already half dead. Even when they saw a few of them, Wu Xie fell into a coma immediately.

Squat down and flipped over Wu Xie's eyelids. Luo Piao looked at Pan Zi and said seriously: "There is no value for rescue, so you can bury it in the ground."

Seeing his stern face and his voice was deep, Pan Zi was angry and scolded: "Buried you, I want to find a place to bury you."

My third son is lucky and lucky, and he is a person who can turn misfortune into good fortune everywhere."

While speaking, Pan Zi stepped forward and personally picked up Wu Xie and walked towards the shade.

The fat man and Zhang Qiling quickly followed, and were in place. Aning looked at Zhang Qiling who ignored him, and had ten thousand words of greetings in his heart.

"I'm spending money to hire you, then ignore me and hand over the weak me..." Seeing Luo Piao approaching him with a smirk, Aning, who was seriously deficient in water and weak, was instinctively retreated.

A man who can easily suppress himself in full state, a man who claims to be paid for one week, and a man who has no good feelings for him and is greedy for his body.

I am now in a state of low blood, weak, dizzy, and I am running around and full of energy.

Location: In the wilderness, a place that cannot be found even if you die.

Looking at the man who was smiling and walking towards him, Aning turned his head and looked towards Zhang Qiling, instinctively opening his mouth.

The hot desert had not dripping water in, and she had walked for a whole morning, which made her throat reach its limit.

The sound that the throat can make is pitifully small, but it still hurts a little.

Weakness, despair, subconsciously retreated, but as a result, my body became soft and my eyes turned black, and two words "It's over" appeared in my mind before falling down.

“What’s the situation?

I was fine just now, why did I become a coma?" He pointed to Aning on his shoulder and was feeding water to Wu Xie who was unconscious. The fat man was puzzled.

"ah?

I guess I was scared.

On the day you go back to the Seven Star Lu Palace, this girl brings people back to find me, and then……”

Looking at the lying of Aning's entanglement with him, Fatty and Pan Zi instantly became the replica of the guy.

"You are targeting her in the sanatorium because of this?" He pointed to Aning and the tilapia that brutally fed her water. The young man rarely spoke.

"Well..." Nodded and fed Aning water, tilapia explained: "This girl is too self-righteous, as if anyone can let her calculate and let her do it. Waterma looks down on her like this.

If it weren't for the innocence, I wouldn't have let her live in the Seven Star Lu Palace.

But..." After looking at Wu Xie, Luo Piao did not continue.

Thinking of Aning's half-support of Wu Xie just now, the three of them said to themselves: "Aning, you are kind-hearted for a while. Not only did you save Wu Xie, but you also save your life."

As if afraid that everyone would misunderstand something, Lupia added: "I once found a young college student, who only had 200,000 yuan a week.

Beautiful than her and better than her figure, but her physical fitness is worse.

So, according to my skills, if I want to hire me and let her stay with me for a week, she is actually taking advantage of it.”

With a muted look, Pan Zi and Fatty thought in their minds: "God, please take this guy with mental problems as soon as possible!!!

Two hundred thousand, one week, Aning is not as good as a female college student. Are these the key points?” (The current time is in the early two thousand years, an era when boxed lunches cost two or three yuan.

So, I don’t know that the 200,000 that the tilapia mentioned is the time of one person in the world, and they think that 200,000 is really a lot.)

Wu Xie and Aning were in a coma all the time. Fortunately, their body temperature was normal, so the few people fed them some water from time to time and waited patiently.

At dusk, Aning took the lead in sobering.

Open your eyes, and the memories before the coma blurred in your mind.

I sat up and subconsciously checked my clothes.

"Puff...hahaha..."

"Lao Luo, what am I saying? This girl is sober and definitely checks her clothes like a TV series..."

Looking at the fat man who hugged Luo Feiyu's shoulder and laughed, Pan Zi, who was chuckling, and Zhang Qiling, who was silent, checked his clothes and felt it carefully, but did not notice any abnormality in his body. An Ning breathed a sigh of relief and was not good at looking at someone who was laughing.

"Stop looking.

If it weren't for our brothers, you would have been baking mummies in the Devil's City.

Let’s see if you believe it or not, I’ll let Lao Luo do it, and check if there are diamonds in it.”

Seeing Aning's face look ugly, his eyes widened and stared at him and others hatred, Pan Zi put away his smile and beat the fat man in anger.

"Fatty, Aning has saved Xiao San, don't make trouble with her.

Look at Ronaldo, he doesn’t make any trouble.”

Following Pan Zi's words, the fat man realized that the guy, Lopia, had let him hold his shoulders but never said a word.

"Okay, okay, listen to yours." Rolling his eyes, the fat man opened his backpack and flipped it out, took out two bags of compressed biscuits and herbal tea and threw it to Aning.

Pan Zi: "......"

Brother: "..."

Tilapia: "......"

Seeing that the three of them were all staring at him, the fat man scratched his hair indifferently: "Lao Luo's backpack is close to him, which is convenient."

He gave a thumbs up at the fat man, and Pan Zi was angry and scolded: "I am so proud of others, you are so good at it, Fat man!!!"

Lupia snatched his backpack back, took out the melon seeds and looked carefully. Then he nodded with satisfaction and warned to the fat man: "You can do whatever you want with water and biscuits.

However," shook the melon seeds in his hand, and the tilapia said in a deep voice: "I won't give it to you, you are not allowed to touch my melon seeds."

Otherwise..." After flipping through the bag again, the fat man rolled his eyes and looked at the dog-legged knife that was placed on his shoulder and smiled: "I understand, understand.

If you touch your melon seeds, you will chop me up. No need to remind you, everyone knows it.”

Drink water and eat biscuits, watch the tilapia and the fat man laugh and laugh, and then magically pull out a few cans of beer from the travel bag.

Not to mention Aning, both Fatty and Pan Zi, as the parties involved, were silent.

"no.

I didn’t notice the dog-legged knife just now. Now there is beer. I have to take a good look at how many good things you have in your bag.”

After snatching the tilapia travel bag, the fat man poured out all the things inside.

At the same time, I did not forget to search for the small bags of travel bags.

More than a dozen flying knives, dog-leg knives, flashlights, folding pans, seasoning bottles, a small bottle of soy sauce, beer, water and herbal tea, compressed biscuits, pig's trotters, pickled chicken feet, chicken legs, lunch meat, and beef jerky.

Looking at the things he had not found, the fat man fell silent, and then looked at Luo Pia resentfully: "Lao Luo, how do you pack this bag? I will teach him Fatty.

With such a large space, you can actually stuff so many things into your bag. The most amazing thing is that Fatty didn’t find it at the beginning.”

"Sanpao..., you know nothing!

Brother, this is not an ordinary travel bag, it is the legendary storage travel bag or not.

I haven't read the novel, but it's the same type as the storage ring inside." I rolled my eyes and left a few bags of braised products. In the surprise of the few people, the tilapia stuffed the things back into the travel bag.

When they were in place, the fat guys looked at each other and always felt that this guy's mental problems were getting worse and worse.

"Storage travel bags, why don't you say you are Maitreya Buddha? The travel bags in your hand are the legendary race bags."

He complained in his heart that his chubby hands secretly touched a few bags of braised pig trotters, and the fat man ran to Pan Zi and the young man happily.

Fatty feels insecure when he is with a person with mental problems and his strength is so strong that he is not very good at speaking.

As he gnawed on compressed biscuits and looked at the bags of vacuum-packed braised products beside the tilapia, Aning only felt salivation from his mouth and subconsciously squirmed his throat.

She dared to swear that she was never like this, and she swears with fierceness.
Chapter completed!
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