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Chapter 573 Melting 27

Chapter 573 Melting 27

Brother Fu, this is really...

I don’t know what sentence to use to describe it.

Fu Anan couldn't help but reach out and touch the place where he was bitten, his head buzzing.

I really want to dig a hole and bury myself.

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Zhang Zedong didn't see Fu Anan come out the whole morning, and he guessed that she must be shy.

Although Master Fu looked calm on the surface, he passed by Fu Anan's door at least three times.

So when big guys fall in love, it’s actually the same as ordinary people?

"Master Fu, do you need me to ask Miss Fu to come out?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zedong asked.

It's just being clever.

Smart predators know how to give their prey a little space.

Testing step by step, and then constantly crossing the bottom line.

"Need not."

Fu Yizhi said lightly while drinking the freshly brewed tea.

Then another meal,

"Make another pot of tea and send it to her."

After saying this, he looked at the table in front of him, on which was a city map.

Acid rain prevented all vehicles from driving on the road, so they needed to find a short enough route to go wherever they wanted.

The other side.

Zhang Zedong carried a pot of tea and knocked on the door carefully before entering.

Then he saw Fu Anan doing the same thing.

"Sister Fu, Master Fu asked me to bring you some tea."

Zhang Zedong brought over a small plate. In addition to the teapot, there was also a small cake that girls loved to eat on it.

It can be considered a tough guy with a soft side.

"Thank you. Leave it there."

Fu Anan nodded when she heard this and cleared a corner of the messy table.

Noticing Zhang Zedong still not leaving after delivering the items, she raised her head and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay. Well, would you like something else to eat?"

"No, thank you."

After saying that, she reached out and took a bite of the cake, then continued to examine the route on the map.

Acid rain will only become more serious and heavier in the future.

Protective clothing should be extremely important supplies in the future.

Currently they have forty-six pieces, with eleven people in total, an average of four pieces per person.

It is impossible to have no loss, but if conditions permit, of course it is better to make the loss as small as possible.

Therefore, the distance of the route she chose was not the most important thing, but the presence of sufficient cover. If they found a road with a lot of buildings along the way, the danger and the consumption of supplies would be much less.

Zhang Zedong touched his nose as he looked at her serious expression. They were actually doing exactly the same thing.

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Downstairs of the hotel

A large number of passengers were trapped in the corridor, looking outside with lifeless eyes.

The hotel's kitchen was almost empty, and the chefs responsible for preparing the food were a little overwhelmed.

The chef went from being a senior chef to being in charge of the big pot meals within a few days. The food shortage made him so anxious that he developed severe blisters at the corners of his mouth.

It's not just a lack of food.

There was a power outage and gas outage two days ago, and now even the people delivering water purifier are gone.

Hundreds of mouths are crying out for food.

They have become so poor that they collect melted ice water from the refrigerator and use it to cook rice.

The food cooked in this way has a foul smell of rotting food.

The tourists here are either rich or noble and can stay in the best hotels in Changyu City.

After experiencing what happened these days, everyone who received the food complained.

They came here for vacation, but who knew they would suffer so much.

The chefs remained silent in response to their complaints.

It’s not that he’s in a good mood, but this is probably the last meal for the guests.

The hotel can no longer afford so many people. They are just a group of workers who help the boss make money. It is not worth it for them to stay here for a hotel.

A dozen or so chefs and kitchen helpers, both big and small, gathered some food and water and prepared to abandon the hotel and flee.