Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.
Good news:
Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of ...
Lu Nange brought out a bowl of strawberries from the space and placed it on the table.
The baby lying in the crib immediately stretched out its delicate vines, rolled up a few fruits, and quickly stuffed them into its mouth.
Lu Nange: [You know how to enjoy life!]
Gangzi flapped his wings and looked at her eagerly: "Beauty...ah, I want to eat too."
Lu Nange: "Come and get it yourself."
Gangzi reluctantly flew onto the table, picked up a few strawberries and swallowed them whole.
Lu Nange lay on the bed, turning the fifth-level ice crystal core in his hand, muttering to himself, "We've already reached Jing City... Why hasn't Youyou absorbed it yet? Is it because the time hasn't come yet, or is one not enough?"
She put the crystal core back into the space: "Looks like I need to go out and explore more."
The next morning, the sky was just getting light.
Everyone woke up one after another.
On weekdays, Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue usually go to the canteen in the military area to have their three meals.
The last time Lu Nange and the others came back, Chi Qingyue specially paid someone to come and cook for them.
Yesterday morning, he simply cooked a pot of porridge. Everyone ate a few bites and hurried out.
Although the porridge was not very tasty, Chi Qingyue's porridge, which was just water and rice, seemed bland.
Therefore, before going to bed, Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou specifically asked Lu Nange for an alarm clock each, planning to get up early the next day to make breakfast.
When they came back last night, they had already thought about breakfast.
Lu Nange took some ingredients from the space in advance and put them in the refrigerator in the kitchen of the Chi family villa, pretending that they were bought from the Yi Market.
When Grandpa Chi and the others went downstairs, the entire first floor was filled with the aroma of food.
Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble for Lu Nange, so when Lu Nange got the ingredients last night, they only asked for some supplies they saw in the Danyi Market.
The two of them made a pot of noodles with vegetables, eggs and shredded pork for breakfast, which was steaming hot and fragrant.
Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue praised the food highly and even drank up all the soup.
After dinner, Chi Yanzhou and others went to the military area.
Grandpa Chi and Chi Qingyue noticed that Lu Nange was carrying two bulging backpacks in each of his left hands, Lu Beiye also had one on each shoulder, and Wen Qing and Luo Xingyou each had one on their backs.
Grandpa Chi: "Nannan, what are you doing...?"
Lu Nange: "Grandpa, these are the supplies we brought back. We plan to set up a stall at the Danyi Market today."
Chi Qingyue: "Have you rented the stall yet?"
Lu Beiye: "Uncle, my sister rented it yesterday!"
Seeing Lu Beiye also carrying two heavy backpacks, Chi Qingyue reached out to take them: "Aye, Nannan, give these to me. Uncle will take you there?"
Lu Nange and Lu Beiye shook their heads at the same time.
Lu Nange: "Uncle, we can carry it."
Lu Beiye: "Uncle, our family has a tradition of great strength."
Grandpa Chi said cheerfully: "You have great strength and it can be inherited from your ancestors?"
Lu Beiye: "Grandpa, just watch!"
He put his backpack on the ground, walked to the heavy solid wood dining table in the middle of the living room, stretched out his little hand, and grasped the table legs tightly - the next second, the whole table was lifted up steadily by him and hung in the air.
In the silence, only the sound of the child's steady breathing...
[Brother Yan said, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak...
If we don't have absolute strength, we must work hard to become stronger, strong enough to catch up with my sister...
Otherwise, a sister who is too special may become the target of public criticism.
The book also says that if ten people bully one person, it is bullying. If a hundred people bully one person, it is also bullying. But if ten thousand people bully one person, that is not justice...]
He gently put the table back down and looked up: [While my sister is developing, they all have to show off their talents from time to time, so that when my sister takes action, it won't be too conspicuous.]