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A burst of warm white steam rose in front of me.

Fang Yun held a neatly polished wooden bowl and handed it to him carefully.

The clear boiling water rippled slightly in the bowl.

"Drink it while it's hot."

Xu Mo took the wooden bowl, and the warm touch spread to his whole body along his fingertips.

"Thank you, the workmanship is good."

He lowered his head and took a sip of hot water, his eyes full of self-mockery.

In the eternal realm, he said thank you more times than in the past year combined.

The water crisis was temporarily resolved, and Yang Jun was on the line again. The two of them finally had a moment of respite from their extremely tense nerves.

Xu Mo turned back to the workbench and began to consume the remaining wood to make some spare gathering tools.

The night became darker and darker, and Fang Yun came over again carrying a bowl of hot water.

Xu Mo took the water and understood a little bit.

"Why, you asked me to knock on the bed in a hurry, but you went out for a long time and didn't pick up a piece of wood?"

Fang Yun lowered her eyes, showing a rare sign of weakness.

“It’s dangerous in the woods... I’ve always been on guard, afraid that something might suddenly pounce out, so I didn’t dare to get distracted and pick up materials.”

Xu Mo did not answer the call.

He casually took out his backpack and allocated the remaining units of wood to the shelter storage boxes.

Fang Yun was very happy, which meant that Xu Mo shared the materials with her.

However, in the next sentence, Xu Mo became cold and aloof again.

"Go to the workbench and put it together on a bed."

Late at night.

The newly synthesized wooden bed is next to the stone wall.

Fang Yun huddled on the stiff wooden board, her thin tactical vest unable to withstand the biting cold.

She could only wrap the coat she had taken off during the day tightly around her body. In the dim light of the fire, her voluptuous waist and tight curves were looming in the shadows, exuding a fatal allure.

Xu Mo sat on the other bed and glanced at her slightly trembling body.

In the end, I still relented.

He opened the system mall with an expressionless face.

Ten survival points are deducted instantly.

A thick ball of straw bedding appeared out of thin air, drew a parabola in mid-air, and hit Fang Yun on the head accurately.

Fang Yun woke up suddenly and pulled off the quilt that smelled of dry grass above her head.

She stared blankly at the man not far away, biting her lower lip, and for the first time there was unpretended gratitude in her eyes.

Xu Mo had already turned over and lay down on his back, pulling over his shabby quilt.

"You're welcome."

“I just don’t want to make any irreversible mistakes in this environment because someone is shivering from the cold.”

Fang Yun was stunned for two seconds, and finally understood his subtext in her mind.

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