"It's delicious, Zhao Mo, do you want it?!" Ganlu asked him vaguely while chewing the chicken feet.
Obviously, she didn't even hear what he said.
Even if Li Ziting gave her a bowl of poison, she would eat it all without blinking.
"Whatever you want!"
Zhao Mo was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, piled up the branches, took out the matchbox in his backpack and started to light a fire.
"Eat slowly." Li Ziting sat aside, staring at the nectar with his dark eyes. He reached out and pushed the long hair beside her face behind her ears, and asked in a low voice, "You are really not afraid that I am a spy."
"What's there to be afraid of?" Ganlu munched on the snacks nonchalantly, "It's just a survival game in the wild anyway. Death is also a fake death. If you don't eat, you'd be a fool."
"..."
She doesn't care about winning or losing the game at all.
Li Ziting was helpless, watching her constantly eating and drinking, biting hair into her mouth from time to time.
Li Ziting frowned and held up her long, silky hair with his slender hands to make her eat more comfortably.
"You eat."
Gan Lu handed out an opened pack of biscuits and put it to his lips. Li Ziting lowered his head and took a bite, gracefully and elegantly, without a trace of foam on his lips.
Watching Li Ziting eat is a joy.
"Depend on!"
Zhao Mo's curses came from the side.
Ganlu took a bite of the biscuit that Li Ziting had bitten, then turned to look at Zhao Mo, only to see that Zhao Mo was squatting there and couldn't light the fire no matter what.
Matches are wasted one by one.
Manna looked anxious for him, "Can't you light it?"
The official also said that it would be better to just give him a lighter, but they actually gave him matches.
"I have the accelerant I found here."
Li Ziting took out a bottle of accelerant from his backpack and threw it to Zhao Mo.
It's a very small bottle.
"Fuck." Zhao Mo cursed and took it, staring at Li Ziting unhappily, "Are you here to win the game or to pick up things?!"
Just look for something to eat.
Also look for combustion accelerants.
Li Ziting looked at him indifferently, with a disdainful sneer on his lips, "If this game is blind, you have already won."
"Li Ziting! Who the hell are you scolding?! We are competing to see who can get out of the forest first, not who can pick up more things!"
Zhao Mo was immediately furious.
"Don't scold your sister." Li Ziting's eyes darkened and he said coldly.
"Damn, why?!"
"Because I have a sister."
"..."
Zhao Mo was speechless for a moment. He walked to the pile of branches, lit a bunch of trees on fire, then strode up to Li Ziting, put the accelerant in front of him, and said aggressively, "Li Ziting, I tell you, I will definitely win this game."
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"Based on your blindness? Tomorrow morning, Ganlu and Ganquan will follow me." Li Ziting said coldly.
"They are my teammates! Don't even think about it!"
"With a few packets of biscuits and an apple, you want them to accompany you to the finish line?!"
"I won't let them starve to death!"
"Really?" Li Ziting looked at him coldly, showing his disbelief. He took out a silver-white pot from the side and handed it to him, "Go and boil hot water."
"You even picked up the pot?!"
Zhao Mo's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.
"You didn't prepare anything, how are you going to let my fiancée spend the whole night without washing her face or gargling her mouth?" Li Ziting said sarcastically, "Just because your hygiene habits are bad doesn't mean we are bad too."
"Your sister..."
Zhao Mo stared at him and could only hold back these three words.