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 357 I advise you not to meddle in other people's business

Chapter 357 I advise you not to meddle in other people's business

Su Yimo was lying in bed, trying to fall asleep, when suddenly a familiar voice came to her ears, along with that familiar, deep, bubbly sound.

"..."

When people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lustful desires.

The person upstairs has really explained this sentence clearly.

Also, can't you just speak normally? Why do you have to use this whitish, bubbly voice? It's really annoying.

That night, Su Yimo fell asleep to this sound again, as did everyone else.

The next day, everyone was a little listless, except for Ling Ran, who had blocked out all the noise.

When Fan Chuan saw Ling Ran come to the dining table, he quickly went over to pull out a chair for her. When Ling Ran saw him, she patted his shoulder and sat down: "Well written, keep up the good work."

"yes!"

Hearing the adults' praise, Fan Chuan finally felt relieved.

After eating and drinking for free for so long, he wrote a novel of more than four million words. Fortunately, it was approved by the adults.

"However, you should also pay attention to balancing work and rest." Fan Chuan has only been with Ling Ran for a little over a year, yet he has already written a novel of more than four million words. He must have worked exceptionally hard.

“The adults I know.”

Ling Ran wasn't lying; health is the foundation of everything. Having read many novels, she knew that many authors suffered from occupational diseases.

She values ​​sustainable development and doesn't want Fan Chuan to ruin his health.

Fan Chuan's status as a top author is well-deserved. His novels have a vast world-building framework, vivid characters, numerous foreshadowing and plot twists, and humor that often makes readers laugh and then cry. His writing skills are truly profound.

Pei Xiu, who was waiting for Fan Chuan to finish speaking, quickly pushed him away and moved closer to Ling Ran, saying, "Sister, look at the watermelon, it's so big."

The tablet had a large picture of watermelon seedlings growing on the train carriage, and the watermelons were already as big as an adult man's fist.

"Hmm, well done."

"hey-hey."

"Pei Xiu," Su Yimo said to him from the side, "Don't disturb the adults while they're having breakfast."

"I didn't bother you at all! I was just having a private conversation with my sister and I advised you not to meddle in other people's business."

Su Yimo: "..."

Her native language is speechlessness.

I show adults pictures of watermelons every day, don't they see them? The train carriage is so big, they can see them every time they get on.

Some of the dishes I made this morning were ones I'd never seen before.

Seeing Ling Ran looking at it, Uncle Chen quickly introduced, "Sir, this is a specialty breakfast from Chu Province. This is three-delicacy bean curd skin, and this is hot dry noodles. I made it according to a cookbook, so it may not be authentic. There are also sandwiches I made. Please try them."

Adults prefer rice noodles, and there are many ways to cook rice noodles, so Uncle Chen usually makes different kinds of rice noodles every morning.

Occasionally, it's paired with soy milk and fried dough sticks, or lean meat porridge and pickles.

Ling Ran picked up a piece and tasted it, then nodded: "Is it filled with glutinous rice? There's also meat, mung beans, etc. There's quite a lot of ingredients, and it tastes good."

"If the adults like it, that's good. Once we get to the base, I'll learn how to make it authentically here."

After eating a piece of three-delicacy bean curd skin, Ling Ran ate some hot dry noodles. There was a lot of sauce, and the noodles were kneaded by Uncle Chen himself, so they were very chewy. With the seasonings, they were even more fresh and delicious.

Ling Ran gave a thumbs up: "Not bad."

Uncle Chen was very happy: "How about you try some sandwiches, sir? This was something I suddenly thought of. I was wondering if we would get tired of eating steamed buns all the time, so I made some sandwiches to try."

Ling Ran tasted the sandwich again. It was alright, but it certainly couldn't compare to other delicacies: "It's fine for filling your stomach."