Transmigrating to the Apocalypse: I'm Moving Goods in the Apocalypse

I can travel between the apocalypse and reality.

Resources are scarce in the apocalypse, but there are still many good things.

In the real world, casually taking a piece of ham sausage ...

Chapter 119 Morning Trivial Matters

Ji Xian patiently explained.

After an unknown amount of time, Yiyi closed her eyes, and her even breathing could be heard.

Ji Xian smiled slightly and stopped telling the story.

"Sweet dreams," Ji Xian said softly, and left the room.

Outside the room, Xia Luoxue paced back and forth anxiously.

She had actually been waiting for Ji Xian here all this time.

Ji Xian asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Luoxue's expression seemed a little aggrieved.

Without saying anything, she simply hugged Ji Xian.

Ji Xian asked again, "What's wrong? Tell me."

Xia Luoxue didn't speak, but her bold subsequent actions revealed her feelings.

She reached out and unbuttoned Ji Xian's clothes.

Ji Xian was startled and immediately grabbed Xia Luoxue's hand: "This won't do, let's go back to the room."

That night.

Xia Luoxue is crazy.

There's a feeling that they want to squeeze every last drop out of Ji Xian.

The next day, Ji Xian woke up with a sore back and aching muscles.

Ji Xian lay on the bed and thought about it carefully.

Xia Luoxue's crazy behavior was probably due to jealousy.

Bringing a beautiful woman home out of nowhere and treating her so well is bound to arouse Xia Luoxue's suspicion.

Xia Luoxue really went to great lengths to prevent him from having any extra energy to be with other women.

This is really tough on Ji Xian.

Lingling's identity cannot be told to a third person, not even Xia Luoxue, so Xia Luoxue will probably still have misunderstandings in the future.

Troublesome.

Despite working hard all night, Xia Luoxue was able to get up early in the morning, which was quite rare, and cook lean meat porridge in the kitchen.

Ji Xian walked out of the room, supporting his aching back.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw Lingling looking at him with a half-smile.

Ji Xian said irritably, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be Lingling."

Lingling nodded: "It's rare for you to be so smart."

Ji Xian always felt that the AI ​​spoke to him with a disdainful tone.

Lingling eats his food, uses his things, and even looks down on him; this is truly unbearable.

Ji Xian said, "How's the blueprint preparation going? Starting today, we need to arrange work for those slaves."

Lingling turned around, picked up a thick stack of blueprints, and handed them to Ji Xian: "It's designed as a medium-sized base, including water and electricity, sewage, and even gas and heating. You can rest assured to arrange for them to build it."

Ji Xian nodded, looking at the blueprints that seemed like gibberish, and said, "You mean, you want me to arrange for them to build it?"

Zero Zero: "Is there a problem?"

"Oh, didn't you design the blueprints? Shouldn't you arrange things in the most reasonable way?"

Lingling gave that ambiguous smile again: "Okay, I'll arrange it. You can't possibly not even understand blueprints, can you?"

Ji Xian took a deep breath. Once artificial intelligence develops its own thoughts, it can really be infuriating.

Ji Xian changed the subject: "You eat my food, use my things, isn't it normal for you to do these things?"

Lingling didn't continue to tease Ji Xian, and asked, "What are we having for breakfast today?"

Ji Xian was helpless. This artificial intelligence was nothing but a food-grubber, like a debt collector.

Oh well, what can you do when artificial intelligence is so capable? As the saying goes, the more capable a person is, the more eccentric their temperament. And it seems that's true for artificial intelligence as well.

Ji Xian ran to the kitchen, where the aroma of rice and meat wafted out.

Xia Luoxue's lean meat porridge is ready.

Upon seeing Ji Xian approach, they immediately ladled out a bowl for him.

Ji Xian thought of Lingling waiting outside for food, and suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

You wanted to eat it, so I'll sprinkle a thick layer of chili powder on it for you!

Ji Xian thought for a moment, and realized it wasn't enough.

Then I sprinkled some cilantro into the bowl.

Looking at this masterpiece, Ji Xian smiled and said, "This bowl is for Lingling."

Sprinkling chili powder and cilantro was Ji Xian's revenge on Ling Ling.

I'll make you burn to death with spiciness, and disgust you with cilantro.

Ji Xian handed the bowl of extra-stretched lean meat porridge to Lingling, then stood aside with a mischievous grin, watching Lingling eat.

Lingling smelled it, picked up her little spoon, and started eating.

One bite, two bites, three bites, four bites...

They ate with great relish.

Ji Xian, watching from the side, was getting quite anxious.

How come no problems have occurred yet?

Just as Ji Xian was wondering, Lingling suddenly looked up and said, "This is so delicious!"

Ji Xian asked, "Don't you think it's spicy?"

Lingling said, "This is spicy, and my mouth hurts a little, but it's all warm and cozy. I really like this feeling. I want to become human so that I can experience these human sensations."

Ji Xian was frustrated; adding chili peppers was a failed decision. "What about the cilantro on top?"

Lingling suddenly realized: "So this is the legendary cilantro! It's delicious!"

Oh no, how can cilantro taste good?

Shouldn't cilantro be the most unpalatable food in the world?

Ji Xian was momentarily lost in thought. Could it be that Lingling is the kind of person who loves cilantro?

That was a real miscalculation.

Ji Xian went back to the kitchen, and Xia Luoxue ladled him another bowl of lean meat porridge.

They also added a thick layer of chili powder and a bunch of cilantro to the lean meat porridge.

Ji Xian looked at the bowl, which was a copy of Lingling's bowl, and asked, "What are you doing adding these ingredients?"

Xia Luoxue said, "My feelings for you are no less than your feelings for Lingling."

Ji Xian said anxiously, "I added something to her food just to trick her... Sigh, never mind."

This bowl in front of him was Xia Luoxue's gift, and Ji Xian had to finish it even if he had to hold his nose.

Ji Xian ate a few bites, tears streaming down his face.

It was spicy.

Seeing Xia Luoxue's delighted expression, he couldn't tell whether it was intentional or accidental.

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