"Your fasting pain is gone, why don't you go back and rest?" Song Chen looked up and said to Song Chi.
Song Chi's face quickly turned red again. Could you please stop talking about his fasting?
Xiao Qi, "Host, you are injured, so go back and rest quickly! We can talk again tomorrow night."
Song Chi was indeed tired. "Okay then! I'll go back. I'll come back when I have time."
"Yes, yes, okay. Host, please be careful on the road."
Xiao Qi raised his hand to say goodbye to Song Chi, and just watched Song Chi's body slowly disappear.
The little white tiger, who was happily running back from the depths of the woods with a little white rabbit in his mouth and intending to give it to Song Chi, suddenly became confused and the little white rabbit in his mouth fell to the ground.
It just watched Song Chi's body disappear beside the fire.
The mutant little white rabbit, who had been pretending to be dead, glanced at the dumbfounded little white tiger with red eyes, then ran away, scurrying deep into the woods.
The little white tiger blinked its small eyes and looked at the ground. Where was the little white rabbit as big as it?
“Ahhh…”
The little white tiger threw his head back and broke down crying.
It’s bad enough that it misses its owner every time, but now even the little white rabbit has run away.
"Xiaobai, you're back."
Xiao Qi turned and flew towards the little white tiger, confused, "Why are you crying again?"
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”
The little white tiger saw Xiaoqi crying even louder.
It hasn't reported Jiang Moyan to its owner yet, so why did the owner leave again?
"Oh, okay, don't cry, the master will be here in two days."
Xiaoqi held the little white tiger in his arms and patted its back. Look how aggrieved the tiger looked.
“Ahhh…”
The little white tiger didn't listen and cried loudly with his head raised.
Xiao Qi narrowed his eyes and lowered his head, "If you cry again, I will beat you."
The little white tiger stopped hiccuping in seconds, and immediately covered his mouth with his two front paws, looking at Xiao Qi with tears in his eyes, not daring to make a sound.
"That's good!"
Xiao Qi stroked the little white tiger's head wildly.
The little white tiger wanted to cry even more. Xiaoqi was so scary when he threatened people!
Song Chen, who was drinking the sour and spicy instant noodle soup, glanced back at Xiao Qi and the others under the big tree, and muttered in his heart: Are they bullying Xiao Bai again?
Jiang Moyan also looked back and withdrew his gaze without much expression.
Little White Tiger is bullied by Little Seven every day, and he is used to it.
Song Chen looked at the meatballs in the bowl, ate one, and put the remaining five into Jiang Moyan's bowl.
There were only six meatballs in total, and Jiang Moyan didn't take any, but gave them all to him.
Jiang Moyan, who was eating noodles silently, was stunned and looked up at Song Chen.
Song Chen frowned and lectured, "I'm not earning any points, why are you giving me so much to eat!"
Translated, it means that if you want to earn points, you can eat more.
Jiang Moyan was delighted, wondering if the young master treated him as his husband and cared about him.
But Jiang Moyan was thinking too much. Song Chen was not aware of that yet. He just wanted Jiang Moyan to eat well and be in good spirits.
"Why are you looking at me! Do I have meatballs on my face?"
Song Chen was speechless. What would he do if he didn't eat?
"I...I'll eat it right away."
Jiang Moyan blushed and quickly lowered his head to eat the meatballs.
The young master must treat him as his husband, there is no doubt about it.
Fortunately, Song Chen doesn’t have the ability to read minds, if he did, he would have kicked Jiang Moyan to death.
After eating, Jiang Moyan didn't let Song Chen do anything. He collected the dishes and washed them himself, and also washed the pot clean, and was busy all the time.
The survivors beside the fire in the distance had red eyes of jealousy, and their hatred became more and more obvious.
Song Chen eats so well every day and doesn't have to do anything, they must be feeling unbalanced.
Especially in this apocalyptic environment of escape, Song Chen's special nature accumulated their resentment, and the malice in their hearts was constantly magnified.
Some people were clear-headed and had already laid down to sleep, holding their dirty old bags tightly in their arms to prevent them from being touched while they slept.
Song Chen, who was drinking hot water, knew without looking up that someone was looking at him with vicious eyes. He was used to it.
These people were afraid of Jiang Moyan, and no matter how much they hated him, they didn't dare to do anything to him.
When Song Chi brings his men over, he won’t have to be afraid of these people anymore.
Song Chen is now looking forward to it. Whether it is Gu Chen or Chu Lilu Yanchen, these people were the villains in his previous world, and their deterrent power is no joke.
By then, these people would definitely not dare to say a word, and might even tremble and hide away when they see them.
"Excuse me, can you give us some hot water?"
The couple who came to Jiang Moyan to ask for water last time came again, timidly holding up a large Coke bottle towards Jiang Moyan.
"We have crystal cores. I killed two zombies during the day."
The man hurriedly took out two crystal cores from the pocket of his dirty and blackened clothes. Both were white, first-level crystal cores.
He sounded ashamed. "I can only fight first-level zombies. If two pills aren't enough for a bottle of water, you can give me half a bottle."
The woman carrying the child was afraid that half would be too much and would make Jiang Moyan angry, so she stammered, "One by one... a small half would be fine."
Jiang Moyan didn't say anything, but he also collected their crystal cores, filled a large bottle of water for them, and used his fire ability to warm the water as usual.
At first, he just thought it was not easy for these two people to raise children in the apocalypse, so he gave them water. However, he didn't expect that they would go fight zombies themselves and use the water to exchange for water from them.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The couple cried with joy, holding the warm water and thanking Jiang Moyan repeatedly.
Song Chen stood up, glanced at the little baby who was smiling at him with his little front teeth showing, handed two loaves of bread and two cans of canned fruit to Jiang Moyan, then took the crystal core and sat back in his chair.
Jiang Moyan knew that the young master was going to give it to the couple, so he put it in their arms and sat down.
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