My Koi Fish Wife

  Chapter 11 011, Famine World

  Qin Yiling leaned back against the broken wall, his tight body relaxed a lot, and the consequence of relaxation was that he felt hungry.

  Opening the suitcase, Qin Yiling took out a pack of compressed biscuits and gnawed it. Fortunately, she kept a hand, and contained several packs of compressed biscuits, a box of dark chocolate, and a pot of glucose water.

  These are all foods that can quickly help the body replenish energy. She has long known the rules of the ‘space-time tunnel’, so she estimated that it will take two days to find someone, so she doesn’t have a lot of food.

  If the estimated time is exceeded, then obtain materials on the spot, or sell jewelry for money.

  ‘Cuckoo~’

  Suddenly there was a hungry voice, which was especially prominent in this quiet ruined temple.

  Qin Yiling's action of gnawing the cookies stopped. Before she could be embarrassed, she heard several bellowing sounds one after another.

  Well, this is embarrassing.

   She raised her eyes slightly, and watched everyone in the room staring at herself. No, she was looking at the biscuit in her hand.

  What are you doing?

  Can she still have a biscuit happily?

  It’s just a biscuit. As for looking at yourself like this? Could it be possible that she came to a famine world?

  From the time she traveled to this world, the people she met were all refugees. She didn't know whether the world was originally poor, or it happened that the geographic area she was in was poor.

  She eagerly wants to understand everything in this world, but it is not suitable right now.

The other party is a group of people, and she is alone. Although she can win by force, if she rashly asks them about some common sense questions that they think are personally known, wouldn't it be the case that she just tells them nakedly? , I have a problem!

  Unless she kills them all by herself, the dead will not leave any problems, but she is not an indifferent killer, and she has no tendency to kill at any time.

  If you want to inquire about information, you have to do it one-on-one in private, and you have to pretend to be inadvertent, so that you can't make people aware of things you don't know.

  Qin Yiling quickly organized his thoughts in his mind, but slowly took out the Swiss knife in his hand and played with it carelessly.

  The Swiss knife with the knife seal removed, the whole blade shone with cold flashes, and the blade is so sharp that it is not an ordinary knife at first glance.

The gazes of the crowd were squeezed back. A few timid people even shrank their necks and lowered their heads. They no longer dared to stare at each other with their eyes, for fear that the sharp knife would be pierced in the next second. Into my own eyes.

Several men were also taken aback by Qin Yiling's sudden actions. They really didn't expect a little girl who was looking at a petite and well-behaved girl to dare to play with a sharp dagger so casually.

  This kind of behavior is really inconsistent with her appearance and image, so they are surprised.

  It seems that this little girl is not easy.

  Qin Yiling saw everyone narrowing their eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then happily continued to eat biscuits and drank glucose water. Although she is not a murderous, indifferent person, but she is not the kind of Mother who is kindly overflowing at any time.

  Her dry food is limited. Even if she doesn't give them enough, it may cause public outrage. Looking at their fiery eyes staring at their biscuits is enough to show how attractive the food is to them.

  (End of this chapter)