Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife - Chapter 4 british sweet saigao

Fan Qianhan carefully looked at the interface next to the image. Hey, this flying mosquito monitor also comes with an instruction manual.

Quickly turn the page, you can fly long distances, shoot happy, and record sound, no problem at all.

"Isn't that someone sent a pillow just when I wanted to doze off?" Fan Qianhan's eyes lit up, the corners of his lips twitched, and he did what he said. After setting up the mosquito monitor, he let it fly out.

Looking at the mosquito that got out of the door, she was relieved now, thinking that the evidence was coming soon, and suddenly, her whole body and mind relaxed for a while.

Only then did I feel a slight discomfort, I raised my hand and touched my forehead, it was hot. Is this a fever?

Blinking his eyes, then, "Gulu—" his stomach began to growl.

Hey, helplessly rubbed his stomach, put on the tattered cotton-padded coat next to him, opened the door of this small room, and walked out without any scruples.

During the Spring Festival, the family's maid, Zhao Ma, also went home for vacation, and she was the only one left in this small villa.

Lying in bed before was when she had a high fever. I still remember that before the rebirth, the high fever almost killed her, which was also one of the accidents that delayed her revenge.

Those three hypocritical families knew that her high fever would not go away, but they still pretended not to know anything.

laugh-

She sneered mockingly, and touched her still hot forehead. With her tenacious perseverance in the apocalypse, this high fever is nothing at all.

Fan Qianhan seemed to be okay, walked to the kitchen, boiled a bowl of white porridge, and enjoyed it so much that she came to life.

Then he went straight upstairs to Fan Qinghan's room, and found a few packets of antipyretics in the far corner of the cabinet.

The sarcasm flashed in his eyes, hmph, just like Fan Qinghan wishing she died, and for fear that she would survive, she hid all the antipyretics at home in her own room.

It's a pity, she already knew about this. When they came back from relatives in the previous life, she remembered the vicious words clearly.

"Fan Qianhan, why are you not dead yet, you can still survive with your high fever, it's really Xiaoqiang's life, I've wasted all the antipyretics at home in my room, the smell of medicine is really good Unpleasant smell..."

That disgusting tone and sarcastic eyes made people want to dig out her eyes...

Fan Qianhan's originally clear eyes flashed a bit of cruelty, "Fan Qinghan, this time, I will never make you feel better—"

The corners of his lips twitched, he picked up a few packs of antipyretics and stuffed them into his pockets, then turned and walked towards the couple's bedroom smartly. It used to be my mother's room, but unfortunately, it has been renovated beyond recognition.

After a moment of recollection, I rummaged around with a gloomy face, but I couldn't find a trace left by my mother. Oh no, at least my mother's emerald hairpin was left.

Fan Qinghan looked at the safe that she had just opened. It was probably the collection of Fan Lin's white-eyed wolf. There was a sneer in her heart, but fortunately, she learned this hacking method, and opening a password safe or something was as easy as the palm of your hand.

Inside are all kinds of jade and valuables, among which is this jade hairpin. When she was a child, she had seen this hairpin that her mother, who was as weak as an ancient boudoir lady, most often carried this hairpin, which was left to her by her grandmother. I guess it was left because of its value.

He lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and stroked it twice, but unfortunately, the warmth of his childhood has long since disappeared.

Reducing the emotions in his eyes, he twisted his hair and put it on his head.

Then, with a direct thought, the cash and jade in the safe were all put into the red envelope storage compartment, occupying exactly three positions.

Then she went downstairs to the real grocery room and cracked the combination lock. It was even bigger and neater than her room.

As the Spring Festival is over, there are still a lot of New Year's goods piled up inside. All kinds of delicious snacks look dazzling, but unfortunately, she didn't have her share in previous years, and even the taste of Mimi has long been forgotten.

Open a bag at will, it is crunchy, and the taste should be good. It's a pity that the high fever has not completely subsided, and she has no appetite. She put the unpacked package aside and put her eyes on the package of nuts.

She remembered that this was Fan Qinghan's favorite food. Ah-

Evil thoughts flashed in his eyes, he picked up a few packets and put them on the send red packet interface on his mobile phone, and clicked send.

Fan Qianhan: red envelopes. jpg

Lala: Wow, the newcomer has given out a red envelope, hurry up—

[Ding Dong - Lala grabs two packs of pecans! ]

[Ding Dong—Zihui real person grabs a pack of pistachios! ]

[Ding Dong - Hidesan grabs three packs of macadamia nuts! ]

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A series of sounds resounded in his mind, Fan Qianhan could clearly know the whereabouts of the red envelopes, and the best luck was the orc from Sidsan, who grabbed three packets at one time.

Rong Xi: Ah...I didn't grab it, I didn't grab it, you bullied the dragon without a hand o(╥﹏╥)o

Real person Zihui: Hahaha... Little girl, what is this, pistachio, the packaging is very beautiful, and the taste is not bad. It's crispy and fragrant, but what's the little white packet inside? There are grains in it, and the real person looks like they can't be eaten.

Fan Qianhan: "..." Covering her face with a slap, of course you can't eat it, it's a desiccant, and it will kill you if you eat it.

Almost forgot about this cultural difference, but unfortunately she can't type again. However, this real person has already cultivated himself, so he shouldn't be poisoned by this thing...

Fan Qianhan's clear eyes flashed, with a hint of guilt in her heart.

Vivienne: I have studied it. It contains quicklime, which forms calcium hydroxide when it meets water in the body, which is corrosive to the body.

Qiu Tian: Idiot, that's not edible, it's called desiccant, and many cake packages have this stuff in them.

Lala: Hahaha... or Britney is the smartest.

Fan Qianhan also looked satisfied, and finally someone with a similar level of education came.

Qiu Tian: Since newcomers can't speak, I'll help you with popular science. These are called nuts, which are made by newcomers. They are made by frying, and we usually use them on some small cakes.

Lala: Britney is high! But I haven't eaten a cake with nuts, sweetie please bring ￣﹃￣