'In that case, don't blame me for finding you something to do.'
Allen continued to brush his teeth in silence, controlling the water ball to sweep out all kinds of impurities and residue. After all, the muscle fiber of the wild boar was too rough. It would be much easier to brush his teeth.
After spitting out the dirty water, Allen picked up the fruit in the basket and took a bite. It tasted good, sweet and delicious.
Winnie became more and more capable of picking fruits. The fruits she picked at the beginning were so bad that they could make people's teeth ache. Now they were much better, at least they could eat.
"I need to go out for a while..." Allen said casually, but he stepped back as soon as he lifted his foot.
The other party should have been watching him all the time. If he went out like this, he would definitely be seen.
Allen looked at his own bed, and then looked at Winnie, who was licking her hair on the windowsill. His eyes wandered between the two.