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

Chapter 162

The vision was blocked, and the child was not used to it, so he staggered forward a few times.

It looked a little funny, like a chubby old hen trying to flap its wings but couldn't fly.

Pink and blue make a girl's heart.

Yan Zi lowered his head and smiled, beckoning Zisu next to him to tie another one.

Although it is not clear about her current state, whether she will be affected by the light.

But to be fair, she still prepared two of them equally.

"Zisu, come here."

The pitch-black tentacles wrapped around her cold white wrist bones, winding past like a black snake, and finally poked forward curiously.

After seeing the colorful thing in her hand, she threw out the circle of rejection like a windmill in an instant, swished into the wooden box next to her, and didn't forget to close the lid with a snap.

"Isn't it pretty enough?"

Yan Zi was a little puzzled, so he lifted up the scarf and took a closer look.

She remembered that Zi Su loved beauty and cleanliness very much. In the past, she was exhausted when she was on missions, and everyone else would just fall asleep first, and sometimes it was too late to even lie on the bed, as long as there was a safe and clean place.

Only she will insist on changing and washing first, and then go to rest refreshed.

Moreover, Zisu's aesthetics is not on the same line as hers.

It's rare that when she is on vacation, her waistless and off-the-shoulder clothes are always so hot that people can't take their eyes off... At this time, she is equipped with Yan Zi, who is still full of vigor and looks like a school bully, and goes to the street.

Others didn't even dare to take a look...

Considering these factors, Yan Zi pondered for a while and asked sincerely.

"Otherwise, let me try cutting a few holes on it?" Her understanding of fashion is still limited to the size and number of holes.

Perilla: ...

Grandma Cheng is more avant-garde than her.

It stretched out the tip of its tentacles, and pointed suggestively at the round head of Blue Egg not far away.

Yan Zi was stunned for a moment.

It dawned on me.

A few minutes later, under the oppression of his eccentric patriarch, the originally pink scarf on Danzizi's head was replaced with a red and green death color.

From the fairy tale girl style, stepping into the down-to-earth country atmosphere...

Also more like a fat hen...

There were two bags of tears in its deep eyes, and it stared at the two in front of it silently and accusingly.

Yan Zi: "It's okay, she looks good and looks good on everything."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face sideways consciously that it was wrong, and finally met Shanghei Goat's pitch-black eyes, revealing his longing eyes.

Yan Zi: ...

A few minutes later, a new-looking black goat appeared on the raft.The long and pointed horns directly pierced the black scarf and stuck to his head.

Before the airbag was ready, the familiar black figure that hadn't shown up underwater for a long time reappeared.

Words guess.

The killing master has been discharged from the hospital.

The good news is that the whale sharks haven't made any progress this time, but the bad news is that they are no longer actively approaching her.

Holding a harpoon in one hand, Yan Zi sat on the sidelines and waited for a long time, his legs were numb from squatting, and he didn't take the initiative to deliver it to the door.

"Look at the raft, I'll go down."

The juvenile fish from last time have been used up, and I don’t know if they will be needed later.

Taking advantage of their weakness right now is just a good time to make more money.

After giving Zisu an order to tie her trousers into her boots, Yanzi jumped into the water.

But before she got her head down, a light was cast on her face not far away, and a raft similar to her own three-story villa was revealed, slowly approaching.

It is full of supplies, there is no intention to put it away, or even to hide it, it is just placed there like a nouveau riche.

It seems that he is not afraid of thieves stealing, nor is he afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Among them, a fat figure can be seen very conspicuously.The other party was holding a big bag of something in his hand and was eating, making a crisp sound of crackling.

"Mr. Liu."

It was Liu Bazhuo who first changed her pillow and quilt.

It is also the father that Zisu Zicao failed to recognize.

Hearing the sound, Liu Bazhuo turned around clumsily, and a few popcorns fell from his arms. Before he touched the ground, he was picked up by a chubby hand again.

He craned his neck and glanced at the tall figure on the opposite raft.

The pitch-black robe almost merged with the night behind him.

The hood covered most of her face, only the clear jawline and the white bandage on the right cheek could be seen.

Standing on the raft, she was completely different from the sharpness she once had, and she could no longer see traces of youthful vigor, and that sense of gloom was like a ghost wandering homeless for a long time.

Liu Bazhuo looked kindly, still showing a bright smile.

"Miss San, don't come here without any problems. I haven't seen you in so many years, and you have grown so tall."

Although it seems that it is a bit inconvenient to move, the polite attitude of the middle-aged man can still make people feel good.

His tone was familiar, as if he knew relatives and elders who had been raised by him for many years.

In fact, the two had only met a few times a long time ago.At that time, Yanzi was probably still in kindergarten.

Liu Bazhao doesn't have as good night vision as hers.

But even at such a distance, he still saw the three unidentified creatures on the other side's raft with headscarves of different colors at a glance.

It seems that each of them is holding a handful of farm tools horizontally, standing in a row stupidly...

He was shocked, "Miss San is building a ranch? Have you hired staff?"

Yan Zi followed his gaze, and it was the second time in his life that he experienced the word "social death"... The first time was when someone stuffed Yan Hui's confession into her hand and insisted that she read it aloud in front of her...

"No, I didn't pay."

Two of the three didn't even bother to eat.

Liu Bazhao's family has a seafood business, so when this excellent businessman saw her strange raft creature, his first reaction was not to be afraid, but to say with emotion.

"I really didn't expect the third lady to do business better than our Liu family. I really didn't expect that calamity creatures would be the labor force."

Yan Zi: ...

Interstellar does not allow the exploitation of workers, so they want to exploit disasters, right?

The rafts of the two got closer, and Liu Bazhuo finally saw the whole picture of her raft clearly.

Different from his own cornucopia-style decoration, Yanzi's raft is obviously in the style of a farm, and the green coverage rate is quite high.

All kinds of things are neatly arranged, tables and chairs and other daily necessities are all available, and some decorations are even placed in suitable places, which adds a bit of childishness and warmth.

But this style, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like Yan Zi's handwriting...

However, if one ignores that it is now a life-and-death game, such a three-story hut on the sea can become a good place for travel and vacation.

It's just that Liu Bazhuo couldn't notice these anymore. At this moment, he was looking straight at the ring on the other party's ring finger.

After a while, there was a cry with tears in my eyes.

"Girl! Dad finally found you!!"

(End of this chapter)