It's the End of the World, Having a Few Superpowers is Reasonable, Right?

【Post-apocalyptic + Natural Disasters + Overpowered Protagonist + Satisfying Read, No Logic + No CP + Logomancy】

Logomancy Master Ling Ran accidentally transmigrates into a post-apocalyptic w...

Chapter 351 Not Arguing with a Little Girl

Chapter 351 Not Arguing with a Little Girl

Ling Ran had no idea what Pei Yi was being so awkward about.

After nearly a year and a half of getting to know each other, she discovered that Pei Yi was stubborn to the core, awkward and obstinate. Deep down, he had his own set of principles and a strong sense of morality.

She gave Pei Yi a perfunctory reply and sat down at the dining table to eat.

Seeing her like this, Pei Yi was even more speechless.

Well, this cheap little sister is heartless; she probably doesn't even realize he's jealous of Su Yimo.

Forget it, I won't argue with a young girl.

No matter what, she is still his sister, and that's an unchangeable fact.

After figuring things out, Pei Yi felt much better.

It had been a long time since we'd had seafood, so we stir-fried a big bowl of crab legs. Everyone was biting into the crab shells, making a loud crunching sound as they ate.

Meanwhile, Qingqing and the others were also thinking about how to cook the giant lobster.

"Why don't we just throw it in and cook it?" she suggested gently.

"Let's throw it in," Little Fatty agreed.

"Then throw it in."

Anyway, you can just steam the lobster and put it in a hot pot seasoning packet. Dip it in the hot pot broth and it definitely won't taste bad.

As for the pork, some was cut up and put in directly, while the rest was stored in the spatial storage.

The group's generosity indirectly made Qingqing realize their strength. At the same time, when Xiao Pang said that the prettiest woman was the leader, Qingqing also knew that this woman must be very powerful.

It's unclear whether those people are this woman's admirers or not, but regardless, it proves that the other party is stronger than her.

Qingqing was actually quite jealous of that woman; she really disliked having girls who were more outstanding than her around.

But no one ever knew this, because she was very good at pretending.

Before the apocalypse, she had a good relationship with many beautiful female anchors, and they addressed each other as "darling," "wife," "baby," and so on.

Actually, Qingqing didn't like them at all. However, the female anchors were very generous and would often give her gifts in private. So Qingqing maintained her relationship with these female anchors like she would with her fans.

As for the cries for help from those people after the apocalypse, they will be ignored.

In her team, it's best if she's the only pretty woman. There can't be any competitors, otherwise what if her fans leave?

However, Qingqing is very good at judging situations and never reveals her true colors to anyone, so no one knows her.

No, perhaps monthly counts as one.

She glanced at the woman who hadn't been seated and had only received a small bowl of noodles out of the corner of her eye, then lowered her gaze slightly.

In fact, she was already better off than many people struggling to survive in the apocalypse. She only needed to serve some men in her group to get food and drink. She didn't need to go out and fight zombies herself, and she wasn't afraid of being bullied by others.

Otherwise, if she had wanted to leave when they were at the base, Qingqing would never have stopped her.

She wouldn't do such a good job; plenty of people would.

If the other person hadn't been of average appearance and hadn't been a fan of hers before the apocalypse, Qingqing would never have tolerated her.

"Baby, here, have this."

The lobster was huge, and half of the meat had been peeled into Qingqing's bowl. Qingqing was very touched: "Brothers, how can you be so kind? I am so grateful to have you in my life. But Qingqing also wants to be kind to you. Let's share this equally."

Eat quietly.

"No, my brothers eat too, otherwise I won't eat, hmph."

It has to be said that she has a real knack for manipulating men, no wonder the men in the group are so devoted to her.