Chapter 211 People with Space

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The dead branches were not dry firewood after all, and the hut in the forest was a bit dilapidated as no one had been there for a long time. The two of them had been working on the fire for a long time without lighting it up.

Jian Zhizhi waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burn a piece of clothing before lighting up the fire.

So warm.

Feeling the warmth of the little flame, Jian Zhizhi was almost moved to tears.

As for the man's probing eyes, Jian Zhizhi simply ignored it.

She couldn't freeze herself to death just to avoid her gaze.

[If I had known it earlier, I wouldn’t have saved him. I couldn’t even start a fire. Alas. 】

[Forget it, you finally led me to this cabin, which is of some use. 】

Wu Beichen glanced in Jian Zhizhi's direction subconsciously.

He heard her 'voice' again, but it was clear that she did not speak.

Wu Beichen was horrified, but also speechless because of Jian Zhizhi's disgust.

In this ice and snow, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't light a fire for her right away.

However, she didn't know what it was in her hand, but it suddenly burst into flames.

Feeling that Jian Zhizhi was about to look towards him, Wu Beichen withdrew his gaze.

Unexpectedly, he just appeared in this place accidentally and heard her voice inexplicably.

What a strange phenomenon.

Jian Zhizhi clearly felt that the other person was looking at her, but when she looked over, the man was staring at the flames again.

The firelight was imprinted in his eyes, which were particularly active.

Jian Zhizhi heated up the fire for a while and felt that his body was warming up again.

[It's comfortable. It would be better if there was hot soup to drink. 】

[But there is no pot in this place... Oh, there is no food on the surface yet, so I can't make soup. 】

[How about letting this man go out and see if there are any stupid animals in this ice and snow? 】

【What should I say? 】

Wu Beichen: Thank you, you have already said that.

Wu Beichen thought for a while, turned his palms, and a...pot appeared in front of the two of them.

Wu Beichen looked at his alchemy furnace, and then glanced in the direction of Jian Zhizhi.

I am also a person with space.

Yes.

Wu Beichen's position Jian Zhizhi has storage space on his hand.

Wu Beichen thought to himself: So don't hide it, as if no one cares about what's in your space.

Judging from his observations, Jian Zhizhi's situation was even worse than him, and he turned out to be an ordinary person without any cultivation.

Wu Beichen looked at Jian Zhizhi with some pity.

I don’t know where she got the courage to come to this secret realm.

With her current condition, I believe she won't live long.

After all, there are still many dangers in the secret realm.

Not to mention, Jian Zhizhi's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Wu Beichen's move.

[Good guy, he turns out to be a big boss, disrespectful. 】

[In this case, it’s hard to ask someone to go hunting. What if he enslaves me instead? 】

[And I also have to worry about whether this person will attack me. 】

[It’s so annoying. If I had known earlier, I should have pushed him away. What’s the big deal? 】

[Next time, please remember to respect the fate of others and care whether they live or die. 】

Wu Beichen listened to Jian Zhizhi's inner annoyance and looked at her face again. She actually smiled at him when he looked over.

He looks cute and cute.

Wu Beichen looked away, he really couldn't bear to look at it.

If he hadn't known what she was thinking, he would have been deceived by her.

After all, he didn't know that a person who was like an ant actually thought of him this way.

But Wu Beichen was too lazy to argue with Jian Zhizhi. In his eyes, Jian Zhizhi would die sooner or later, so he could just keep him here to relieve his boredom.

After all, in this place, I don’t know when I will see other people.

[No, he just put a pot here?

What do you want to do? 】

In the blink of an eye, Wu Beichen heard Jian Zhizhi's disgusted voice again.

Then Jian Zhizhi discovered that Wu Beichen was looking at him again.

【What are you looking at me for? 】

Wu Beichen: What do you think?

I took out my top alchemy furnace.

You are really ignorant, and you still say that my alchemy furnace is a pot!

I can’t tell the difference between the stove and the pot!

[This guy doesn’t want me to eat it, right? Hey, what a big face. 】

When Jian Zhizhi thought of this, he immediately looked away and stared at the flames like Wu Beichen did before.

[I'm telling you, don't even think about it, I'm not your little maid. 】

Wu Beichen: With your qualifications, you have no chance of being my maid!

She obviously wanted to drink soup, but she was showing off to him here and wanted him to do it.

Wu Beichen: "Go get some food."

[Oh, I really dare to think about it. 】

[Do you know that everyone is in trouble, who is more noble than the other? 】

[I gave you a sip of wine to wake you up at first, and then you led the way. It’s evenly divided here;

After that, I made a fire and used his branches, but the fire was what two people needed and it was even.

We owe nothing to anyone. 】

[Why should I go get you something to eat? You are really the garlic of the onion family. 】

Jian Zhizhi was complaining in his mind when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

【what's the situation? Why do you feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden? 】

When Wu Beichen heard this, he took back the pressure.

[I don’t feel uncomfortable anymore. Could it be that I have other problems? 】

Doubt flashed in Jian Zhizhi's eyes, and then he glanced in Wu Beichen's direction.

She suspected it, but she had no proof.

Jian Zhizhi remembered that he was just complaining without expressing his attitude, so he said:

"If you want food, find it yourself."

[I don’t want your food either, we have it ourselves. 】

[I was still a little hesitant at first, but it turned out that they wanted to enslave me, so forget it. 】

Jian Zhizhi thought about it and felt that this man had space and probably looked down on the food from his farm, so he relaxed a little.

Jian Zhizhi took out a can of eight-treasure porridge.

[This eight-treasure porridge jar can be used to boil hot water later. It’s nice to think about being able to drink hot water. 】

So Jian Zhidao started eating happily without looking at Wu Beichen at all.

[I didn’t expect that it would be quite delicious to eat a can once in a while. 】

Wu Beichen:......

What is this eight-treasure porridge? Is it really edible to have this thick liquid contained in an iron sheet?

But she looked very happy eating.

Jian Zhizhi didn't know what Wu Beichen was thinking, but she felt more relaxed when he saw that he didn't take action.

[It seems that he is still a principled person, so I feel more at ease. 】

Wu Beichen was silent, why should I hear her thoughts?

This girl looked so careless, but she felt clear in her heart.

That's right, I am someone who can test out such a small thing?

Wu Beichen said nothing.

Jian Zhizhi thought that the two of them were just strangers who met occasionally in this room.

Jian Zhizhi didn't even think of asking his name. After all, he was no longer a stranger after leaving here, so why should he ask.

(End of chapter)