Is she a reincarnated pig?

Do you want to be so quick

"It's delicious. Zhao Mo, do you want it?" Manna chewed chicken feet and asked him vaguely.

Obviously, she didn't hear him at all.

Even if Li Ziting gave her a bowl of poison, she could eat it all without blinking.

"Whatever you want!"

Zhao Mo was too lazy to pay attention to her. He piled up the branches, took out the matchbox in his backpack and started to light the fire.

"Eat slowly." Li Ziting sat on one side, his black eyes staring at Ganlu, stretched out his hand to pull the long hair beside her cheek behind her ears, and asked in a low voice, "I'm not afraid I'm a spy."

"What's to be afraid of?" Manna does not care to eat snacks, "anyway, it is a game of survival in the wild, death is suspended, do not eat is a fool."

“……”

She doesn't care about winning or losing the game at all.

Li Ziting had no choice but to look at her constantly eating and drinking, biting her hair into her mouth from time to time.

Li Ziting frowned, and his slender hand gathered up her long soft hair to make her eat more comfortable.

"You eat."

Ganlu handed out a packet of open biscuits and put them on his lips. Li Ziting lowered his head and took a bite. He was gentle and elegant, with no crumbs on his lips.

Seeing Li Ziting eat is enjoyment.

"Damn it

Zhao Mo's curse came from the side.

Ganlu took a bite of the biscuit that liziting had bitten. She turned her head and looked at Zhao mo. she saw Zhao Mo squatting there and could not light the fire.

Matches are wasted one by one.

Manna looked worried for him, "can't you light it?"

It's true that the government should give the lighter directly, and even give the match.

"I have the booster I found here."

Li Ziting takes out a bottle of combustion supporting agent from his backpack and throws it to Zhao mo.

It's a very small bottle.

"Shit." Zhao Mo cursed and took over. He glared at Li Ziting unhappily, "are you here to win the game or to pick up things?"

It's OK to find food.

We're also looking for combustion aids.

Li Ziting looked at him indifferently, with a sneer of disdain on his lips, "if this game is more than blind, you have won."

"Li Ziting! Who are you calling his sister?! We are comparing who comes out of the forest first, not who picks up more things! "

Cho Morton was blown up in a fit of anger.

"Don't scold your sister." Li Ziting's eyes were deep and cold.

"Shit, why?"

"Because I have a sister."

“……”

Zhao Mo was speechless for a moment. He went to the pile of branches and lit a pile of trees. Then he strode to Li Ziting and put the combustion promoter in front of him. He said angrily, "Li Ziting, I tell you, I will win this game!"

"By your blindness? Tomorrow morning, Ganlu and Ganquan will follow me Li Ziting said coldly.

"They are my teammates! You can't think about it! "

"With a few packets of biscuits and an apple, you want them to accompany you to the end?"

"I won't let them starve to death!"

"Is it?" Li Ziting looked at him coldly. He did not believe it. He took out a silver pot and handed it to him. "Go and boil hot water."

"And you picked up the pot?"

Zhao Mo's expression is like seeing a ghost.

"You're not prepared for anything. Do you want my fiancee to spend the night without washing her face or gargling her mouth?" Li Ziting sarcastically said, "your bad hygiene habits don't mean we're not good either."

"Your sister's..."

Zhao Mo stares at him, can only suppress these three words.