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Chapter 693 Idiom Solitaire, Werewolf's Materials

In fact, Di Tian himself did not want to have such an ability.

Because it will affect his normal life.

Having a stuffy nose stuffed into your nose all the time is a feeling that most people cannot understand.

And to say that Leng Feng is envious, if Leng Feng knew about it, he would definitely be envious.

Because Lengfeng desperately wanted to find the beast to fight with, but he couldn't find it.

If he had such a keen sense of smell, wouldn't it be easy to find beasts of prey?

At this time, Lengfeng was lying in the second base, bored.

I want to take a nap, but I can't.

Lengfeng was still thinking about whether he could find a tiger nearby and have a hearty battle.

But now it's raining, which disrupts his plan.

Beside him, Li Guang slept happily.

There was an animal skin spread on the ground, and Li Guang lay there sleeping soundly, talking in his sleep from time to time.

But Lengfeng couldn't understand his sleep talk.

In fact, most people talk in their sleep, and people around them cannot hear or understand them clearly, because what they say is relatively vague.

Of course there are some who can understand.

"What did Aguang say?"

"I understand, Aguang is calling Brother Feng, tsk tsk."

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"Brother Feng is so worried that he can't sleep, but Aguang sleeps so soundly. In fact, he doesn't love Brother Feng at all. It's all a lie!"

"If Lengfeng had Di Tian's sense of smell, all the jackals, tigers and leopards on the island would kneel down and cry!"

"Di Tian's sense of smell? What kind of joke is this?"

"Di Tian is a player from our country of China. You can tell by going to his live broadcast room."

"Oh, I remembered. There is a player named Di Tian, ​​but he is not very popular. Let me check it out."

............

Di Tian's popularity has always been relatively low, and now there are actually viewers who don't know about him.

It's all because he was too low-key before and didn't have any outstanding performance.

But with today's events, more and more people will know about him.

This situation is actually similar to that of Wang Heng.

Before Wang Heng became a blockbuster, not many people paid attention to him.

But his feat directly attracted a large number of viewers and fans.

However, Wang Heng has been silent since then, doing nothing every day, and the audience has all left again.

Now the audience is speculating, can Di Tian retain these audiences?

It depends on how he performs next.

Time is passing by gradually, and today's whole day will pass in the blink of an eye.

Although there was nothing to watch on a rainy day, with many contestants staying at home and sleeping, the audience was chatting and bragging in the live broadcast room, and time passed very quickly.

It's like you usually turn on the computer and want to do something serious, and then log in to the chat software and it hangs, but accidentally start a group chat.

When you finish chatting, you will be surprised to find that a long time has passed and you have not done anything serious, only chatting.

At noon, Ye Han and Su Xiaoqi had lunch in the kitchen, and then started drinking tea, eating some snacks, and chatting.

I stopped playing chess and shuttlecock in the afternoon.

Because I have been playing all morning.

Ye Han thought for a while, and finally played Idiom Solitaire with Su Xiaoqi.

At the beginning, it was still playing normally, you come and I go, some lose and some win.

But later Ye Han started to play dirty tricks.

When it started with Ye Han, Ye Han came straight to the point of being illiterate.

"Ding, Ding, Ding..."

How could Su Xiaoqi figure it out!

In fact, there are also idioms starting with D, such as Ding one and Mao two, Ding is Ding, and Mao is Mao.

But these are relatively unpopular idioms, so Su Xiaoqi naturally doesn't know them.

This made her grit her teeth in anger.

In another round, the two began to do whatever they wanted in an infinite loop, making the audience laugh like crazy.

Ye Han: Do whatever you want.

Su Xiaoqi: Do whatever you want.

Ye Han: Do whatever you want...

No one was willing to change, and the two of them sat there and talked about doing whatever they wanted for dozens of times.

It was raining outside all the time, and Ye Han guessed that he wouldn't need the iron-making furnace anymore.

I'm afraid it will be washed away.

If you want to continue making iron when the weather clears, you will need to make a new iron-making furnace.

But this doesn't matter, because the iron-making furnace itself is almost damaged.

Long-term high-temperature heating has caused cracks on the iron-making furnace made of mud.

In addition, it was raining in the middle of the night, so Ye Han was too lazy to get up and build some kind of rain shield to protect the iron-making furnace, and it was too late.

That's it, just go back and make a new one.

Sitting in the kitchen until around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Han and Su Xiaoqi couldn't stand it any longer.

After drinking several pots of tea, Ye Han stood at the door and peed outside twice.

After eating a lot of snacks, neither of them were hungry.

I simply held an umbrella and returned to the bamboo house to take a nap.

There are players who have slept all day now, and they can really sleep.

On the other side, Zhang Haoran finally arrived at the wooden house of the Siam players, entered the wooden house, took off his clothes, wringed out the water, and threw them aside.

It rained all day today, and Zhang Haoran walked outside almost all day. It was really fierce.

Seeing this scene, many Siamese spectators started to curse.

Awang and Awa, who were still in the hospital, felt very uncomfortable, as if they had eaten a fly.

He was eliminated and almost beaten to death, but he is still living in his house.

"Zhang Haoran, die!"

"How can there be such a shameless person? He lives in the house of our national player and is not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"It's too much. Zhang Haoran is such a bully. Why can he still stay on the island!"

"Zhang Haoran is like a cancer cell, he must be eliminated!"

"That August from the beer country is a waste. He is hiding at home and sleeping. What is he doing here?"

"That's right, he should come over quickly and kill Zhang Haoran, this waste!"

............

Many spectators in Siam broke their guard and scolded August as well.

But how could Zhang Haoran know this? He was happily taking stock of his harvest.

He is really rich now!

When he and Zhu Chuanqi broke up, he had nothing in his hands.

Later, he got an engineer shovel and a pot from the Neon Country players.

From Awang, I got a backpack, a pot, and some food from a player from Beer Country.

Now I have obtained Bangzi's relics, a backpack, a pot, and a sleeping bag.

In other words, Zhang Haoran currently owns two backpacks, three pots, an engineer shovel, and a sleeping bag.

Many people felt their heads buzzing when they saw him taking inventory of supplies.

Is this real?

Even Ye Han, who is known as the biological father of the goddess of luck, only has three pots.

If Zhang Haoran gets the supplies from August again, it will be even more amazing and unimaginable.

Of course, it would be useless for him to need so many supplies by himself.

For example, of the three pots, Zhang Haoran only needs one.

He can even take out a pot and use it as a urinal...

This werewolf is so cruel!

Although it rained all day, Zhang Haoran was in good spirits and his physique was incredible.

But looking at Bill on the other side, it was really miserable.

Bill slept in a cold house all day, but became colder and colder as he slept. However, his body temperature was not low and he kept running a fever.

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Chapter eight, good night everyone.


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