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Chapter 81 How about we give birth to one?

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    "Susu."

    Fu Shiyu hugged Lan Su into his arms. It felt good to understand each other without too much explanation.

    After a while, he distanced himself slightly with a gentle expression on his face.

    "It's late, go to rest."

    Lan Su shook her head, "I'm hungry, do you want to have a late-night snack?"

    The fight outside was so exciting, let her see that she was hungry.

    "Okay."

    "Wow!"

    Gouzi wanted it too.

    Dabai ran over erratically, grinning, with a dickish smile on his face.

    "Okay, you have a share too."

    Lan Su took out the can, opened it and put it in Dabai's basin.

    On the other hand, he and Fu Shiyu sat on the lazy sofa, moved the table, and took out all kinds of food.

    There are grilled skewers, grilled ribs, grilled oysters and scallops, all steaming.

    "Have a drink?"

    Lan Su took out two bottles of Jiang Xiaohei, high-end red wine and champagne, but this time, this is more suitable!

    The two chatted and licked the skewers, and the atmosphere was quite good.

    It was almost dawn, and everyone went to rest.

    The people in Huafu, Mid-Levels, got up early in the morning, and consciously picked up hoes and shovels to clean up the blood stains on the ice.

    Afterwards, I went back to catch up on sleep. On this day, Mid-Levels Huafu was very quiet.

    There was a lot of movement last night, but after hearing the truth, no one dared to approach.

    On the third day, Pharaoh came and brought a pennant.

    "The best good citizen award is given to everyone in Mid-Levels Washington."

    The corner of Lan Su's mouth twitched, and he took the banner.

    "Old Wang, why don't you give me two bags of rice."

    This thing can be seen or not eaten.

    Old Wang chuckled, "Look at my memory, I forgot, and I'll apply later."

    In fact, Lan Su also knew that now, two bags of rice mixed with coarse grains can save many people.

    The state began to distribute relief food, which was only one catty of rice per person for three days.