Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

Chapter 209 Make Up
However, she is not blessed with the deceitful body.

Don't talk about whether she can understand the whisper of the Calamity Master, just seeing it makes her feel cool.

And if she refuses now, if the person in front of her is not happy and directly judges that her live broadcast has failed, then it is probably useless to call the master of trading to come over.

After all, live streaming is also a transaction.

Deceit can detect the smell of lies, and this has been known since the beginning of the preface.

So every time she confronts fraud, every word she says is the truth from the bottom of her heart.

This time was no exception, he really thought about his past body seriously.After all, she still likes her young body very much.

"I'll come to you next time."

The expression of the 'self' in front of him remained unchanged, but his figure became more and more transparent and gradually dissipated.

It seems that even if they borrow time and space bodies, the time for their power shadows to sneak out and move around is limited.

[Congratulations, successfully completed this live broadcast! 】

The conclusion of this system is very positive.

It almost disappeared next to the black scroll.

Usually, when work is over, she can't wait to leave that torture-like dining chair, even crawling and crawling.

But this time, he just leaned back limply and said, "I'm tired."

The white and slender palms were full of bright red, and the remaining blood had cooled down, and it was cold when it slid down the elbows and into the cuffs.

It's hers but not hers. In a trance, I even have a sense of absurdity of killing myself in the past...

There was no one around, and the other two were now retreating into the room because of the previous severe warnings, and she didn't dare to come out without shouting.

So, I don't know whether to say this to myself or to whom.

……

The altar chose the disappearance place of the underwater mermaid palace ruins according to the opinion of the former preface.

There is only one day left.Yanzi still didn't feel nervous at all, he should eat and sleep, and lived his life as usual.

When Li Jiao came to find someone, she was sitting on a chair in a loose posture, admiring Ma Yao who was giving Lan Dan a supplementary lesson in front of her.

Compared with the previous torture methods, this is simply mentally retarded.

"Li Yanzi."

Li Jiao belonged to the kind who wouldn't chat with her when he had nothing to do, and he didn't know what was wrong with him today, so he came here specially.

But he just called out to her as usual, and then handed him a bowl of hot longevity noodles.

The scallions on top are green, and the soft-boiled fried eggs are still browned and crispy.

"This bowl is to make up for the previous one."

Li Jiao stood there watching her.

Players can't board each other's rafts, so she's just separated by this distance.

The surface of the sea was shrouded in gray mist, and the face that she had watched growing up was covered, and the expression could not be seen clearly in the blur.Just like how she stood quietly behind the birthday candles when she left home in resentment and dropped harsh words.

Yan Zi was born in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li Jiao broke with his father just before the reunion dinner and his own sister's birthday cake.

It's not that she can't accept Yan Hui.

It's just that compared to Yan Hui, she hates her father's behavior of putting the life of her young daughter on the tip of a knife.

That time was when she endured it for several years and broke out after her wings became full.

"Li pepper."

Yan Zi lowered her head and finished the bowl of longevity noodles. Except for seafood, she has never been picky about food.

After putting away the bowls and chopsticks, she suddenly raised her head and called out to the other party very softly.

The sky was dark, she turned her face sideways, the empty eye that had been lost was wrapped in a white bandage, like broken glass that was overwhelmed by the wind and rain, and was refilled after being barely repaired.

"Everything I do is voluntary."

The palm of the black glove was overturned, covering the trembling hand of the other party who took the bowl and chopsticks.

Yan Zi raised his eyes and stared at the face in front of him that was related to him by blood.

"Go home when you leave here, father... he always misses you."

There was always a figure missing from that family portrait.

Li Jiao's ability to serve this bowl of noodles means softening.

The bottom of the palm was delicate and slippery, and the hand that was pressed by him was dripping with cold sweat.

Li Jiao just gritted his teeth and stared at her, "I will never forgive Li Ziran in my life! You never listen to what I say!"

From the perspective of outsiders, Yanzi has grown up over the years, and the spikes on his body seem to have been worn away.

But she knows best that her younger sister's rebellion is deep in her bones, even if the outside is smoothed out, the inside is hard to crush.

Yan Zi said nothing more.

He only took out a sharp dagger from his backpack, handed it to her with both hands, and said, "None of us can say for sure what will happen tomorrow, so you can take this, as self-defense..."

This time, she took it decisively, and her expression regained her determination.

"I'll get the job done."

Everything is task-focused.

After growing up, the two of them didn't talk much at first, Li Jiao turned and was about to leave in the opposite direction, when suddenly there was another faint sound behind him.

"That child Tong Sheng is not bad, he is a good seedling."

The veins on the back of Li Jiao's hands suddenly popped up, and he turned his head to stare at her, his eyes were bloodshot, "I didn't realize before that you are so thoughtful!"

How long has she been away from Silver Star Camp, and she still keeps thinking about it!
Yan Zi spread his hands indifferently, "If you want to do double jobs by yourself, of course I don't mind."

Li Jiao was silent for a moment.

It's not bad that she is the king of scrolls, but the king of scrolls is also terrible...

Even if she is physically strong, she has the experience of working overtime until she faints... Interstellar is generally open for three days off, but they are different, they are the busiest group of people.

In the past, she was naive, thinking that she would be able to get rid of Li Ziran after taking over.

It turned out that after I started working, I found out that my immediate boss was still my own father.

Being squeezed and infiltrated under the hands of my own father, there is probably nothing more painful in the world than this.

Therefore, Li Jiao's resentment grew day by day.

"Double job and I have to work overtime until 03:30 in the morning!"

And still completely lose the vacation.

"Li Yanzi! Don't even think about it! I don't want to work overtime for you!!"

After the angry beater yelled this, he picked up the only chair on his raft and smashed it directly with a bang.

"Guji!!!"

Danzai let out a scream, and Dandan's eyes popped out of fright.

As a result, the chair only hit Yanzi accurately, causing her to fall heavily on the ground with her own chair.

Ma Xi, who was still holding a pen in his hand, was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he saw that someone could suppress Li Yanzi like this!
savior! !
Excited, he didn't have time to see the hero's face clearly, so his brain twitched, and he stretched out his arms and shouted loudly.

"Miss! This lady! Please save me! I, I am the victim imprisoned by Li Yanzi on her raft!!"

(End of this chapter)