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The Ninth Game: Food and Provision 19

"Lu, Brother Lu!" Wen Nannan hurriedly called out, "Let go of my little treasure!"

Hearing this, Lu Huai brushed his fingers on the knife, and Wen Nannan's little treasure was restored to its original state.

"This is an ability given by the game," Lu Huai recalled in the game's description of abilities.

"The abilities can grow stronger, but to maintain game balance and protect new players, excessive use can harm the player's body. I thought you might be an exception, but it seems your ability can still be developed further. Try to see if you can use it for attack purposes."

"Two uses in one?!" Lu Huai's suggestion brightened Wen Nannan's eyes. She looked at her large kitchen knife-wrinkled it! Wrinkle it! Wrinkle it!

Maybe her intention was too strong, and the knife was stored in space. Wen Nannan: …

"Don't rush it," Lu Huai took the roasted duck Wen Nannan had brought and began tearing it apart slowly.