Nian Shutong's words, including Ha Ha Doudou, were understood by everyone.
Fu Yunhe moved the fastest and was the first to take out a machine similar to a fan. He also brought out a few blocks of ice and blew on them.
The wind blowing over the ice brought a touch of coolness.
On this sweltering planet, it was enough to make anyone envious.
Nian Shutong was even more surprised. She walked over out of curiosity, crouched in front of the ice, and tapped it with a finger.
"You actually brought ice? And a fan?"
It seemed that aside from food, she hadn't brought anything useful.
Fu Yunhe finally relieved some of his irritation, felt a bit more relaxed, and was in the mood to joke.
"As the person with the lowest Combat Power, of course, I have to prepare a bit more, just in case it might come in handy."
