By the way, she also downloaded some fun games.
It's enough for you to play for three days and three nights, and when you're hungry, call me.
I also left you some snacks and water here, if you want to eat it when you want, you can take it and eat it, and then ask me to ask me when you are done, then I will go there to rest first. ” The consciousness also needs to rest well.
In fact, she just didn't want to talk in Gao Leng, and she didn't really want to rest.
Of course, before she went over there, she left Chu Yao's mobile phone in front of Nangong Yanran.
Nangong nodded while eating, which was very cute.
It didn't take long for her to eat well, and she felt a little bored, so she picked up Chu Yao's mobile phone.
Click on a random game and play it.
Here, she became addicted to playing this game, and over there, she forgot about herself doing experimental antidotes.
Leaving a wisp of consciousness, he silently looked at the two people.
Presumably Chu Yao, Nangong Yanran lived a life like a pig.
Ate and slept, slept and played.
Two days have passed like this, and if nothing else, Chu Yao's antidote is almost complete.
And at the critical moment, Chu Yao came back to his senses and looked at the position outside the door.
She looked again at the antidote she was about to finish.
Her movements quickened.
The reason why she had such a strange behavior was because she felt a slight fluctuation in her heart.
The reason why she looked out the door was because she saw a lot of people dressed in white coming from above the Phoenix Clan.
You don't have to guess to know that they are from the Immortal Clan.
But the antidote in her hand has reached a critical moment, and if she goes out now, she must definitely start preparing it from scratch.
She can start making again, and she will move quickly.
But the demonic Phoenix Patriarch can hold on until she concocts the next antidote.
Something completely impossible.
Therefore, she can't go out now, and I hope they can hold on and wait for her to make an antidote.
A cold sweat broke out on Chu Yao's forehead.
The movements of the hands are not slow for a moment, and there is even a faster rhythm, and the antidote is quickly prepared.
Even Nangong Yanran, who was playing the game on the side, saw that something was wrong
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