"Miss, you deserve to be enshrined in the Imperial Temple!"

I don’t know how she made it. The dumplings clearly didn’t have any extra seasoning, but they tasted better than any I’ve ever had before.

There is so much meat, but I never get tired of it.

It's so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.

The four of them swept through the battlefield like whirlwind, and soon only one dumpling was left.

Shi Zhu: "I'm too thin! You don't want me to hold you back, do you?"

Qi Hua: "Without meat, my muscles are almost gone. You don't want to see the bullfrog turn into beef nuggets, do you?"

Yan Mu: "I heard eating dumplings is good for your brain, and I'm the brains of our team!"

Lu Ming: "Ahhhhhhh! Meat! My own!"

Four pairs of eyes were focused on the last one at the same time, and they picked up their chopsticks at the same time.

A fierce four-person dumpling grabbing competition ended with Shi Zhu taking the last dumpling.

"Thank you, brothers. When my younger brother becomes successful, every time he eats a piece of meat, you will have a bone to gnaw on!"

After eating his spoils, Shi Zhu's face was filled with joy of victory.

Xie Purou was holding fried dumplings at the side. When the four men noticed her, they were so embarrassed that they could dig out Barbie's dream mansion with their toes.

"Ahem, well, well, I didn't see anything. I have intermittent blindness and deafness. You guys continue." She put down the fried dumplings and walked away quickly.

If you don’t leave now, you’re going to burst out laughing!

I really want to know how these extremely funny guys managed to survive in the apocalypse?! By being funny?

Everything on the surface is fake, only social death is real.

The four heads drooped, constantly reviewing their own words and actions from just a minute ago.

Are they really so childish in front of such a beautiful woman?

No, this is the end of the world. Shi Zhu was right. Who said zombies and female ghosts can't appear at the same time? They must have been possessed by ghosts just now! They must have been!

After a while of silence, the unique aroma of fried dumplings came straight into my nose.

And we are engaged in a new round of food competition.

Xie Pu Rou watched the fierce battle between the few people and silently put another batch of dumplings into the empty steamer.

It hasn't been steamed for long, and sure enough...

"Boss, four more servings, steamed and fried dumplings, one each of pork and beef."

It's true that a young man is starving me to death, she complained silently.

[Lu Ming, male, fourth-level fire-type ability user, this recharge points 200.]

It turned out to be another fourth-level psychic. Xie Pu Rou suddenly became curious about the levels of the current psychics.

The curiosity in my heart was not asked out loud, and I said lightly: "Okay, please wait."

After she finished making this batch of dumplings and served them, she remembered that there seemed to be no soy sauce and vinegar for the steamed dumplings...

"System! Where's the soy sauce and vinegar?" How can she sell steamed dumplings without the accompanying seasonings? This is the end of the world, and everyone just needs something to eat. No one is so picky.

Normally, without the two perfect matches, no one would pay attention to her.

M80 felt wronged but didn't dare to yell at her, [The ingredients need to be drawn...]

"Beat? Beat you?" Not only do they want to beat the ingredients, but they also want to beat the seasonings?!

"It's the end of the world, so what's wrong with having a little appetite? There's not even soy sauce and vinegar now, so what's the point of delicious food!" She was so excited that she was about to swear.

[Then...then should I apply to the organization?]

"Go ahead. If you can't get the application, just keep pestering me. After all, dumplings cannot be without seasoning!" Xie Pu Rou gave a strict order.

She and M80 have experienced so many small worlds and completed countless tasks together, so she has some understanding of M80's silly energy.

Now she just needs to wait for it to try its best and wait for the result.

Listening to the conversation of the teenagers and cooking some dumplings for them from time to time, the sky gradually darkened.

The dim apocalypse is different from the daytime. It feels eerie and full of dangers at first glance.

The four of them also noticed the change in the sky. After eating who knows how many servings of dumplings, they came to the dining car.

"It's already dark before I know it. Is the boss going to close up shop?"

She thought that there would be no one around after dark, so she didn't worry about it.

"Well, do you want to take anything back?"

"I'm sorry to have delayed you today. It's not safe for you to be alone this late. Do you need us to take you there?"

Facing the kindness of several people, Xie Purou wanted to say no, but then she thought...

"If you want to come to my place to buy supplies in the future, you can take me back and teach me the way."

Shi Zhu was unsure of her thoughts. Was this an agreement? Or was it just a subtle agreement?

Never mind.

"Then let's go there to get familiar with the road." Shi Zhu held his slightly swollen belly. His only thought was that he could eat delicious dumplings again next time.

Several people helped Xie Purou put away the tables and chairs. They drove here themselves, so Xie Purou said, "Follow behind my RV."

Qi Hua made an OK gesture with his muscular hands.

After seeing everyone in the car from the rearview mirror, Xie Pu Rou turned on the navigation system in the RV to return to the B&B.

The journey was not peaceful. We encountered more zombies at night than during the day, and there were too many disgusting scenes.

Xie Purou pulled the car curtains. She didn't want to have a nightmare at night.

In contrast to her indifference were the four people behind her.

The four of them originally wanted to do as they did before, with Shi Zhu, who had the lowest ability level, driving the car, while the other three would attack the zombies outside the window.

I just opened the roof and waited for a long time but no zombies came over.

"What... is going on?"

"Have the zombies' sense of taste failed? There are five of us, including the small boss in front. Why aren't they chasing after so many living people?"

"Maybe today is some kind of vegetarian day? Zombies have an unwritten rule that they can't eat meat today."

"No, that's not right." Yan Mu calmed down and analyzed the situation logically for the others: "Have you noticed that not only are the zombies ignoring us, but even the animals and plants don't seem to notice us?"

"Could it be that we have lost our appeal?" Shi Zhu puffed out his cheeks, like a fat cat driving seriously.

"It might also be because of the little boss in front... You don't really think that people who sell normal food in the end times would be simple people, right?"

"You mean...?" Shi Zhu's expression became serious, and the joking look on his face disappeared.

"right."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Shi Zhu shook his head frantically, "Yan Mu, shut up! The beautiful boss can't possibly be a ghost!"

Three people in the car: "..."

Qi Hua: "This boss is so amazing. She still has so many supplies in the end times. How about we stay in her B&B for one night?"

Shi Zhu's left hand briefly left the steering wheel and raised it up: "I agree!"

Yan Mu, the team leader, surprisingly said, "Let's vote. I agree too!"