The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

As if sensing the softening in Lu Shi's attitude, Fu Ji followed him for a while before walking straight up to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lu Shi, his steps revealing a hint of joy and happiness.

The two weak arms swayed back and forth with each step, which made Lu Shi grin.

Fu Ji saw it, and he lowered his head in confusion, looking at his arm. He seemed to have thought of something, and imitated the way he had done when he landed, grinning with a silly smile.

"Brother, your smile is so ugly."

It is true that people who have rarely laughed will laugh in a somewhat stiff and weird way, but Zhang Haoming's words were mostly meant to be vengeful.

Who asked this man to tie him up? He is still angry.

But his words did not hurt Fu Ji at all, he still grinned at Lu Shi with his teeth bared.

At this moment, Lu Shi seemed to have a wonderful resonance with Fu Ji's brain circuit.

Fu Ji must be thinking that he was smiling for her, so it had nothing to do with him if other people thought he was ugly.

Lu Shi also happened to want revenge for having his arm removed, so she maliciously agreed, "It really doesn't look good."

As expected, Fu Ji's face fell.

The smile will not disappear, it will only shift. Zhang Haoming laughed out loud on the side.

When we returned to the B&B, Fu Ji was still in a bad mood, staring at the ground with his head down.

Lu Shi ignored her and just asked while cooking instant noodles: "Can you make a fire?"

Something happened suddenly today and Lu Shi did not go out to collect firewood, so she wanted someone to show her special abilities.

Fu Ji ran forward like a puppy smelling meat. Under Lu Shi's gaze, a ball of fire suddenly appeared under the pot.

"The fire is too big, turn it down a bit." Lu Shi said while stirring the pot.

The flame gradually became smaller and finally became the appropriate size before Lu Shi stopped it.

"Okay."

The noodles were almost cooked, and Lu Shi's nose was filled with the... stinky smell of instant noodles.

To Lu Shi, all smells that were not meat smelled bad, and the smells were all kinds of strange, like the smell of instant noodles, which tasted like durian.

Lu Shi loves durian, and she thinks she should be able to eat instant noodles too.

So she greedily added two more pieces of bread.

A full pot of noodles, ready to eat.

Lu Shi first served Zhang Haoming a bowl to control his food intake, and the rest was hers.

But after taking one bite, she knew she was not worthy of it.

Although it smells like durian, it doesn’t taste like durian when you put it in your mouth.

Looking at Fu Ji who was watching her obediently, with the idea of ​​not wasting food, Lu Shi picked out the few mouthfuls of noodles he had eaten and handed the rest to him.

"Give it all to you."

She also took over his left hand.

Next, Lu Shi ate the meat snacks he had collected from the supermarket, and then gave the system two dried fish.

Lu Shi really felt that it was meaningless to just eat snacks without eating meals.

Seeing Fu Ji, who was still enjoying the meal more and more even though he was stumbling with the chopsticks in his left hand, she couldn't help but feel envious.

This half-human, half-corpse state is really good, she really wants it...

But she has become a zombie.

Hey.

Lu Shi sighed silently while eating the chicken leg.

Fu Ji stopped eating and looked at her, then moved the remaining noodles in front of Lu Shi, his bright eyes seemed to say: "Here you go."

He thought that Lu Shi's behavior of staring at him and sighing was because she wanted to eat noodles, so he brought the noodles to Lu Shi without hesitation and handed her his chopsticks.

"I won't eat, you can eat."

Lu Shi felt a little soft-hearted. This guy was really nice. It would be even better if he didn't want to remove his arm.

"Sister, why don't you eat noodles with us?"

Zhang Haoming suddenly discovered that his sister had been particularly picky about food recently. She wouldn't eat anything except meat, and she put down her chopsticks after taking just one bite of the noodles.

She also often teaches herself not to be picky about food and doesn't set an example herself at all.

He also wants to eat meat.

This is really a case of mutual envy. One wants to eat everything, and the other only wants to eat meat.

"I don't like noodles."

Lu Shi made up a random excuse.

But this reason just proves Zhang Haoming's idea.

He stared at the chicken leg in her hand and said righteously: "Sister, you always taught me not to be picky about food, but you are very picky yourself. For so long, I have only seen you eat meat."

Lu Shi felt guilty and touched his nose awkwardly. "Sister has to protect you now. The energy she consumes every day is huge. She has to eat meat to replenish her energy so that she can protect you tomorrow."

The more Lu Shi spoke, the more he felt that his words made sense, and his tone became more forceful.

"So that's how it is." Zhang Haoming believed it. It turned out that his sister worked so hard. "Sister, then you should eat more meat."

He just needs to eat noodles.

The old are always the wisest. How can the young Zhang Haoming defeat Lu Shi, who has lived for who knows how long?

Lu Shi said that this is something that can be easily accomplished.

After eating the noodles, Lu Shi made an idea and cut off Fu Ji's arm.

"When you don't want to remove my arm anymore, I'll reattach it to you."

After hearing this, Fu Ji turned around and left Lu Shi with a stubborn look on his face.

This means he has made up his mind to remove her arm.

Lu Shi was very confused. She simply asked out loud, "Why did you want to remove my arm? What did I do to offend you?"

Apart from the supermarket and zombie incident, Lu Shi didn't know what other connections she had with Fu Ji, but no matter how these two things were connected, it didn't seem like they were going to become enemies.

Fu Ji was still the same as before, saying nothing, burying his head between his knees and ignoring everyone.

Forget it. Lu Shi didn’t have to get to the bottom of it. She was just curious. Since the other person didn’t want to talk about it, she wouldn’t ask again.

This arm has to be kept off all the time.

If he didn't mind his arm becoming a decoration, he could follow her all the time.

After Lu Shi thought it through, he said to Fu Ji, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. There are many rooms here."

Lu Shi couldn't sleep at night, so she planned to take out her mobile phone and play the single-player games provided by the system.

There's no other way, otherwise it would be too boring.

But she looked at Fu Ji who had been motionless for a long time, and a trace of surprise flashed through her mind, "I said, you are not going to stay in this room, are you?"

The light in the room was provided by a night-shining pearl, which Lu Shi had taken from the palace of the previous world, and Zhang Haoming had always thought it was a glowing crystal ball.

Fu Ji turned around, his bright eyes filled with a hint of anticipation.

"I want it too, here."

The more sympathy Lu Shi felt, the more he thought that this man might have been locked up in the laboratory for too long and experienced too much torture, so his brain was a little damaged.

You don't want all these rooms and such comfortable beds, but just plan to put a cushion on your butt and sit on the floor all night?

Oh, even a fool knows to put a cushion.

But that's not a cushion, it's clearly a pillow.

I have to say, the pattern on this pillow looked somewhat familiar to Lu Shi.