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I Received Messages From Future Self!

"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend." An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact. Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past. Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb. Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight. "Is this some kind of joke?" Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door. Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die. In the early morning: 00:00:00 Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message. She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight... Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million. After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe. She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded! Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car. But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals. Who on earth sent her the messages? It's really her future self? Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

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Chapter 86 Capricorn

Before long, the campfire was lit.

Su Wanqing and Wen Shi, clumsily cooking meat.

Yun Luoshu, Zhi Qi, and Fang Xiaocao, carving the meat.

Ye Lingchen, like a hardworking little ant, was picking up dry twigs in the woods, going back and forth, shuttling back and forth.

Before long, Wan Xiaozhou and Lin Meng came back together.

Wan Xiaozhou joined Ye Lingchen in gathering twigs.

Lin Meng then joined the ranks of those cooking the meat.

She really couldn't stand Su Wanqing and Wen Shi's clumsiness any longer.

The outside of the meat was burnt, while the inside was still raw.

Everyone had their role to play, and no one was slacking off.

Food is the god of the people!

No matter how big the sky or the earth, eating is the biggest!

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

Sounds of footsteps came from the woods.

Everyone was immediately on alert, Fang Xiaocao pulled out her gun, and raised her head to look towards the big tree where Qian Xia was hiding.