Transmigrating to the Apocalypse at the Start, I'm Rolling in It

Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.

Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.

He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...

Chapter 343 Spicy Hot Pot

When Pan Han heard this, he immediately adjusted his attention.

"My daughter, what do you want to eat?" This is the voice of a middle-aged man who looks exhausted but still reveals his love for his daughter.

"I want to eat spicy hot pot. It's snowing now and I'm so cold."

"Okay, let's eat spicy hot pot."

When Pan Han heard that the man's tone was wrong, he actually hesitated!

How much does two servings of spicy hot pot cost?

"Dad is so nice, thank you!" The little girl said obediently, with a hint of maturity that did not match her age.

"Xiaoling is so good. Daddy will make sure you eat spicy hot pot today!"

After saying that, the man took his daughter into a spicy hot pot restaurant.

Pan Han ran out of the parking lot, came to the side of the road and looked across, only to see a father and daughter walking into Lao Liu's Malatang.

The man was slightly hunched over, carrying a large backpack, holding his daughter's hand with his left hand, and holding a large package in his right hand.

Pan Han vaguely felt that this father and daughter were having difficulties.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the house, the man and his daughter found a seat by the window and sat down.

After putting down the things, I took my daughter to pick out food.

The little girl seemed to be particularly sensible. She picked out three or five vegetarian skewers, two skewers of meatballs, two skewers of tofu, and a serving of noodles.

Not even a string of sausages was ordered, let alone beef or mutton.

"Dad, you should take some too."

"My dear daughter, eat. Daddy is not hungry." The man forced a smile, his voice trembling slightly.

"Really? But Daddy hasn't eaten for two days." asked the little girl.

"Who said Dad didn't eat? You fell asleep during the IV drip, and I secretly ate several buns by myself." The man said with a smile.

When Pan Han heard this, he knew something was wrong.

For some reason, he started crossing the road and ran towards Lao Liu's Malatang.

"Dad is so bad, stinky dad, hehe!" After hearing this, the little girl started joking with her father.

The two returned to the window and waited for the spicy hot pot to be cooked.

At this time, Pan Han had already appeared at the door of the store, and he could see the father and daughter through the window.

My father is thin, looks to be about forty years old, has some gray hair and wears a pair of glasses.

The girl looked about ten years old, had a ponytail, was pretty but pale.

"Pan Han, where are you?" At this time, Wang Doudou sent a WeChat message, and the dishes were served.

"You guys eat first, I have something to do." Pan Han replied a few words and ignored them.

He found a place, sat down, lit another cigarette, and looked at the father and daughter in the room.

When the waiter brought the cooked spicy hot pot, the father immediately pushed it in front of his daughter and asked her to eat it quickly.

"Thank you, Dad. I'm so hungry. I will definitely eat them all." As the daughter spoke, she shook her head a few times with a happy look on her face.

Dad looked at her, stroked her little head affectionately, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

Pan Han was certain that the father had not eaten for at least two days and had been lying to his daughter.

The daughter ate the spicy hot pot with big mouthfuls, and her father looked at her intently.

There was a thin layer of mist on the window, and the figures and faces of the two people were a little hazy, like a shadow play. Pan Han stared blankly, not moving.

"Dad, you eat it!" The little girl picked up a meatball and wanted to feed it to her father.

"Thank you, my daughter, but Dad is not hungry. You eat it. You need to eat more to resist the virus." The man waved his hands quickly.

"No, no, Dad has been taking care of me for so many days and he must be very tired. You must eat this meatball." The daughter insisted on giving the meatball to her father.

"Baby, Daddy is not tired. I am very happy to take care of you. You should eat, eat more, so that we can get better soon!" The man dodged for a moment, but finally did not eat.

"Dad, you lied!" Suddenly, the little girl threw the meatballs back into the bowl and said angrily.

"How could I lie to you, baby?"

"Although I am sick, I am not stupid. You haven't eaten anything these days. Daddy, I want you to eat. Wuuuu!" The little girl started crying as she spoke.

And it was the kind that couldn't be held back, as if it had been held back for a long time and finally burst out.

Pan Han's heart suddenly tightened.

One second ago, the two were talking and laughing, and the next second they were hugging each other and crying.

How long have this father and daughter been cautious of each other!

Heartbroken!

Pan Han's heart aches so much!

"Baby, don't cry. Isn't it okay for daddy to eat?" In fact, the man had already been in tears. He wiped away his tears, hugged his daughter in his arms, and rocked her gently.

After a long time, the daughter stopped sobbing, slowly picked up the meatballs and put them in her father's arms.

Those crystal clear eyes looked at dad intently.

"Hmm, it's delicious. My daughter has grown up and knows how to feel sorry for her father." The man couldn't persuade the child, and finally ate a meatball.

He chewed slowly, his face full of happiness, but tears kept flowing down to the corners of his mouth.

The little girl quickly took some tissues and wiped her father's tears.

"That's enough. Daddy is full. Come on, eat quickly, little girl. Otherwise it will get cold." The man quickly pushed the bowl in front of the little girl.

"Hmph, that's better." The little daughter pretended to pout and scolded the man, then burst into laughter and started eating again.

"Dad, their soup is so delicious. It's rich, fragrant and hot." The little girl fiddled with a few noodles, dipped them in the soup, and took a big sip.

"Well, I'm glad you like it. When you recover, we can come here to eat every day." The man looked at the little girl lovingly, and tears secretly flowed down his face.

He quickly turned his head, looked out the window, and wiped away his tears.

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