The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Chapter 163: Apocalypse zombie cute 9

"Wang Lin, prepare water."

"Oh oh."

Everyone will clean it every night. After all, the fire-type ability user and the water-type ability user are there, so why not use it if you have the conditions.

Fu Chi first carefully heated a bucket of water, and the others directly heated the water to the boiling point with fire-type abilities. Anyway, Wang Lin could add water later, not afraid of scalding them.

It is precisely because the abilities of Fu Chi and Wang Lin are used in all kinds of trivial matters in life, and with the addition of water control and temperature control, they are able to increase their abilities a little faster than the others.

Fu Chi carried the water back to the room, leaving only the words "you can do it yourself".

With bitterness, Wang Lin carefully added water under the staring eyes of Lin Qing and the others.

Before, the captain also heated it directly to boiling, and sometimes it was steamed directly. After finishing it, he carried his own and left.

And he refilled the water one by one, but one of them failed to control, and the water became warm...

It was so cold at night, and the warm water poured on the body, but it was even colder.

So the other three almost all stared at him with vicious eyes.

Who wants to use warm water if they have ever felt hot water?

They can eat comfortably every day and take a hot bath at night, which is probably their happiness in the last days.

Fu Chi carried the bucket back to the room, took out a clean towel from the space, soaked it slowly, wringed it dry, and wiped the little cutie's face finely.

The little cutie is probably feeling comfortable, the towel is warm and clean, and there is a gurgling sound in her throat.

Eyes narrowed slightly, a very happy look.

Fu Chi gave a low laugh, how could he be so cute.

He grabbed her hands, lowered his head and wiped them carefully little by little.

Fu Chi was a little worried. He had wiped everything that could be wiped, but he couldn't wipe it... He couldn't wipe it either. Although he knew that his thoughts were one thing, it was impossible for her to take advantage of her now that she didn't know anything.

Can't help but ask, "Can you take a shower?"

Cutie looked at him for a few seconds, probably still reacting in her brain, and then nodded slowly.

After that, he was sent to the bathroom by Fu Chi.

Ten minutes later, the little cutie came out, wearing the clean clothes provided by Lin Qing. Although it didn't fit very well, it wouldn't show anything loose.

Fu Chi looked at her thoughtfully. Apart from the fact that he didn't quite understand what they said at first, he needed to react slowly. The little guy still knew the basic common sense of life.

Let her lie down on the bed to rest first, and Fu Chi went to squeeze Wang Lin to prepare a bucket of water to wash her body.

Fu Chi was hesitant to lie on the bed, but she sat on the bed and stretched out her arms as if to hug, which made him a little unable to restrain her.

In the end, it was tightly wrapped, and the small head was placed on his chest, and the small hand was also stuffed into his hand.

Fu Chi was slightly silent.

He felt that the little guy was just using him as a heater.

Suddenly a little heartbroken.

I am just a tool.

Although she was cold and cold, it was fine for him. After all, he had fire-type abilities, which made him more resistant to cold.

The night passed.

Fu Chi was the first to wake up. When his consciousness was not returned to the cage, he still didn't react, and then he slowly remembered that he picked up a little cutie yesterday.

Sitting up, looking down at her, she found that the little cute face was buried in the quilt, her sleeping face was quiet and soft.

Fu Chi couldn't help reaching out and trying to pinch her face, and when he got close to her nose, his fingers felt a shallow breath.

There is no heat, only a small wind, almost inaudible.

He was stunned for a moment.