Through the Beast World: Beast King, Sweet Pet

Chapter 667 The People Who Know Her

An Jiao thought about it like this for a while, and then thought, maybe not, who knows if he is the kind who likes to meddle in other people's business.

Maybe he is a western god, but he just likes to meddle in eastern affairs.

Just like the kind of people who are still meddling in their own business, doing the kind of superfluous things.

"Hey, a person will die if he doesn't drink water for three days, and a person will die if he doesn't eat for seven days." After An Jiao muttered like this, she found that three days seemed to pass quickly.

In other words, almost three days passed after she had slept twice.

An Jiao couldn't help but smiled coldly, this time she died really early, although this time she died slower than last time, but last time she didn't experience the feeling of death carefully.

It seemed that this time she was able to experience this feeling carefully.

She must write down this feeling and pass it on to future generations so that they know what it feels like to die slowly.

An Jiao didn't know how long it had been, but her stomach kept growling anyway.

Only now did An Jiao realize that she was a person who hadn't eaten breakfast, and her stomach was already very hungry.

Many people who skip breakfast can experience this feeling, that is, the stomach will always have pantothenic acid, and then various discomforts, and even nausea.

This is what An Jiao feels like now. She wants to vomit very much now, but she can't vomit it out, and she doesn't have any water to press it down.

An Jiao lay on the ground with her eyes closed. She wanted to try to fall asleep, but this was impossible.

Because she just woke up, if she continues to sleep like this, she will become very, very, very tired.

But since everything is like this, who cares if you are tired or not?
Now she needs to sleep, sleep, sleep, and get through these three days as soon as possible.

An Jiao thought like this, and then closed her eyes. She was going to sleep now, and she didn't have the idea of ​​wanting to have a very good three days for herself, and then write it down.

She is not that kind of author, and she can't write that kind of feeling, so she might as well sleep.

And she doesn't want how rich her last three days are, because she is not a person who wants her life to be rich and happy.

An Jiao closed her eyes, then let herself go, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

When An Jiao woke up again, she found that there seemed to be a smell of meat and a little water around her.

Don't ask her how she saw it, because when she smelled the fragrance, she groped for a bit, and almost knocked over the water by accident.

An Jiao hurriedly supported the water, then patted her chest, and said with great joy: "Fortunately, I have superb martial arts skills, otherwise I would die of thirst here."

An Jiao was not worried about whether this thing was poisonous, because she was going to die now, even if this thing was poisonous, it would only speed up her death.

Now that she is already like this, it doesn't matter if she lives one more day or one less.

And to die in such pain, she might as well live less.

An Jiao ate the meat, and then she wondered who gave it to her, and who knew that the meat would be roasted and brought to her.

This person must know that she doesn't eat raw meat, that should be someone who knows her.

(End of this chapter)