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She was still thinking about what was wrong, when the room suddenly darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared.

Fu Heng pulled her to his side, and sneered: "Tsk tsk, why is the famous old Kuoer now reduced to the small world to plot against an unarmed little girl? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"Tsk," a deep and gloomy voice came from the ground, "Why is this the new love of Boss Fu?"

"Xinhuan?" Fu Heng glanced at He An'an, nodded happily, "I like this word."

"you……"

He Anan looked at her suspiciously, before he could finish speaking, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Fu Heng glanced at the person lying on the ground, and raised the corner of his mouth, "You should have a good sleep."

As soon as the words fell, the two paper figurines lifted He Anan up and disappeared in an instant.

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Chapter 74 The Ghostly Undertaker 12

... Forget it, break up the partnership, there will never be a partner that is discussed in advance.

Disbandment should be done as early as possible.

When He Anan woke up, she was no longer in the wooden house. She was lying on a rocking chair, and looked around like a cave. Phantom.Fu Heng sat cross-legged by the fire, with his head down, not knowing what to write or draw on the ground.

He An'an didn't have much strength in his body, so He An'an simply lay down and looked at Fu Heng's side face with emotions brewing, and then said when he felt that it was almost done: "I said, or the two of us..." Let's separate like this.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Heng interrupted: "Shhh, I'm very busy now."

Without raising her head, she continued to concentrate on what she was doing.

busy?Take care of her if you are busy and still have time, let her finish talking, okay, just a few words, and we'll break up after we're done.

He Anan rolled his eyes angrily, but it's a pity that he doesn't even have the strength to gnash his teeth now.

Fu Heng took time out of his busy schedule to glance over there, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

She had good intentions, this kid looks a bit exhausted, it's better not to talk to save some energy, just wait for her to finish it... It's a damn world rule that it takes so long for such a simple calculation!

The feeling of being suppressed by the rules of the world was not good, Fu Heng withdrew his thoughts and sped up his movements.

With the waving of her fingertips, the invisible force drew clear marks on the ground, gradually forming a complex and strange symbol.A faint blue light shone along the notches, and the symbols on the ground suddenly separated from the ground and turned into a light ball, which fell into Fu Heng's palm and disappeared.

This is a kind of seal of Taoism, which can be traced back to the source when it is used on people.This time it was specially prepared for He An'an, and the final result was pretty good. It was not in vain for her to put in so much effort to get it out despite the suppression of the world's rules.

Fu Heng squeezed his palm in satisfaction, and breathed in the direction of the chair.

He An'an was so bored that he fell asleep, but it was probably because of his hunger that he couldn't fall asleep.

When one is weak and tired, one's will is much weaker, and one's will is much more honest.

Her mouth moved up and down, very slowly and silently...at least it was silent before Fu Heng got up.

... Boss Fu, you black-hearted ghost, dictator, authoritarian, I must break up, break up!

Fu Heng leaned in front of her and listened for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

He Anan froze for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, closed them, and opened them again, "You...".

I'll go, when can I talk.

The air was suddenly quiet, except for the occasional sound of firewood cracking in the fire, only the sound of shallow breathing.

Looking at each other, He Anan slowly turned his head.

"Hahahahaha."

It wasn't until He An'an's ears turned red that Fu Heng looked away, and was out of breath, "No one dared to tell me these words in person for a long time. To be honest, I still miss them a little."

He Anan: ...

"But let's talk about the breakup. You might change your mind later. Let's eat something first." Fu Heng helped He Anan up and sat up, and the back of the chair rose a little bit. She waved the rocks on the ground Move up and accumulate into a round table before stopping.

She snapped her fingers, and a white milk pot appeared out of thin air on the table, and two little paper men carried the crisper and poured high soup and skin jelly into it. The aroma overflowed in an instant.

He An'an quietly rolled her eyes. This man emptied her refrigerator when he left, and it is really useful now.

Concisely outside, Fu Heng directly threw the noodles into the chicken soup.

However, there is one thing that must be kept simple.

A frying pan floated in front of He An'an, Fu Heng drew a circle on the bottom of the pan, and a pinch of flame caught it.

Put the oil, beat the eggs, and pass the shovel to the chef.

"One for you, one for me, one for me, one for me...do you want one more? OK, then I'll have another one."

The poached eggs in the pot were not ready yet, but Fu Heng had brought out several more happily.

Seeing that she was about to put everything in, He Anan hurriedly said: "Stop! Wait until this is out of the pot."

With goods in the belly, the spirit will come up.

He Anan put down his chopsticks and quietly looked at the people beside him.

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