Indeed, in Ye Feng's pure, tough and straight mind, there is no room for such twists and turns.
Moreover, in his opinion, this appearance is really a bit shabby, and it is his destiny to be a single dog for life.
Therefore, they would never think that anyone could have any unreasonable thoughts, and only focus on eating and drinking in front of them:
“…I think the texture is pretty good, the meat is tender and juicy, it must be steamed first and then fried.
“I tell you, if you don’t steam it, it definitely won’t taste this good. It’s much more delicate and smooth than the one just now.
“Don’t mention it, your chefs are quite good.
"What do you think?"
Although Ye Feng couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, he thought it tasted pretty good, much better than he expected.
In fact, Safeng rarely puts these things into his mouth.
Unlike Ye Feng, he prefers convenient and quick nutritional supplements.
He believes that eating is a waste of time and meaningless.
But since this person asked, he reluctantly tasted it and then gave a one-word evaluation.
"fishy."
It seems like one more word is a waste.
Ye Feng was surprised. This doesn’t work?
He was puzzled, so he just ate one and asked one question.
But Safeng seems to be a picky professional:
"firewood."
"old."
“This hasn’t been cleaned up at all.”
"It smells like dirt. You can say it's delicious?"
"It feels like chewing plastic!"
"Ye Feng, are you taking revenge on me?!"
"You can actually put something like this in your mouth?!"
…
But no matter how Safeng scolded him, Ye Feng always ate steadily and was not affected at all.
On the contrary, the harder he sprayed, the happier he ate.
What is honey to me may be poison to you.
But there is no way to change it - there is simply nothing that makes him feel more comfortable than this, he can even clap his hands in joy.
Ye Feng, who had finally devoured his meal like a whirlwind, sat down to relax, feeling both mentally and physically happy. He asked casually, "There are so many exotic beasts on Planet Eight, is there nothing edible?"
"You dare to eat that strange beast that grew up in the radiation environment outside?"
Thinking of how Ye Feng had grabbed the meat and said he wanted to eat it, Safeng was still frightened and couldn't help but talk about the seriousness of the matter.
"There's a possibility of mutation or poisoning!"
"Oh...what if I want to eat meat?"
Ye Feng patted his bulging belly, leaned back comfortably with some satisfaction, squinted his eyes, and wondered if there was any way he could have meat every meal.
Safeng said slowly: "It's not that there is no way."
"Is there a way?"
Ye Feng didn't move, only his eyes widened a little.
"I can do it after I get back."
When Safeng came out of the cave after the fight, he suddenly had an idea. He wanted to take this man back and keep him by his side.
Ye Feng is a perfect match for the battlefield.
Moreover, he is simple and straightforward, has principles, and has an uncomplicated background, making him just the right person to have around.
"How do I get back? What do I need?"
Ye Feng had wanted to ask this question for a long time.
He opened the terminal and checked the balance. After deducting the compensation and the money for buying things, there was only less than 10,000 yuan left.
It’s too little. I have to find a way to earn some more as soon as possible!
"I have to find my body first..."
Ye Feng casually said, "Are you sure it's not a corpse?"
Safeng gritted his teeth: "Ye, Feng."
"Haha, just kidding."
Ye Feng was in a good mood after eating and was able to bend and stretch himself.
After provoking someone, he quickly smiled and said nice things to stroke the tiger's whiskers.
"Brother Sa, with your aura and strength, one can tell at a glance... at a glance, you are a rare talent, a man blessed by God. These little setbacks and tribulations are nothing. This is a sign of great responsibility bestowed upon such a person by God.
"Don't worry, Brother Sa, you will be invincible, turn misfortune into fortune, and live a long and prosperous life!"
Safeng felt that Ye Feng was really stubborn when he was stubborn, but too shameless when he was not stubborn.
And it's one way when fighting and another way when relaxing.
Sometimes he's violent and aggressive, and sometimes he's so smooth-talking that you want to slap him.
"Okay, I'm fine for now, but I can't guarantee a long and prosperous life..."
Sa Feng uttered a light "huh"; these four words hurt him slightly.
Thinking of the past, he felt a little bored.
What does it matter if you are rich and powerful? If you have no relatives, live in loneliness, and each of you schemes for your own benefit, how can you expect to live long?
It's clearly a life-and-death struggle.
"Actually, there's nothing unusual about it. It looks unusual, but in reality, it's no better than an ordinary person."
Although ordinary people cannot avoid fighting with each other, there are not so many tiring intrigues.
Most of the time, many problems can be solved by relying on one's own strength, and it is better to settle scores this way.
Safeng's tone was clear and cold, as if without any emotion.
But having no emotion is itself an emotion.
Ye Feng suddenly discovered that the man's tone seemed to have returned to the tone he used when he just woke up.
Without a trace of worldly air, cold and icy, keeping people at a distance.
"Alas, life is not always as it seems. It is normal to have gains and losses. Everyone has their own way of being unhappy."
Ye Feng began to neatly organize the leftovers on the table, carefully placing them one by one into his own space.
This is enough for a few more meals, so he cherishes it very much.
“Look at us ordinary people. If we want to eat meat, it’s like fighting a war. If we don’t fight, we can’t eat it, and even if we fight, we may not be able to eat it.
"But no matter what, everything depends on human effort. All we can do is to follow whatever path is given to us. As we walk, we will find that suddenly, we will see the light at some point.
“The method I use most often is that when I feel miserable, I look back at those who are suffering more than me; when I feel tired, I look at those who are more tired than me.
"As I compare myself to others, these disappointments will pass by unnoticed."
Safeng was amused by Ye Feng's half-comforting words: "Are you advising me to be content with what I have?"
Ye Feng was puzzled: "I was clearly advising you not to give up easily."
Safeng laughed out loud this time: "Okay, I've learned my lesson."
He found it very strange that Ye Feng could bring him out of that cold mood with just a few words.
And his behavior, cherishing the few plates of leftovers like treasures, as if eating was the only important thing in the world, was really laughable.
How nice it would be if life could always be so simple.
It was so simple that he felt that all his worries were just unnecessary.
"Let's go out for a walk."
He suddenly felt very interested in going out with Ye Feng to experience the excitement of this world.
He was now ninety percent sure that he had never seen this person before.
Ye Feng had just put the last dish into the space, and he asked in confusion: "Why are you going out so late?"
"Don't go out, just stay in the family hall and show you the nightlife of this world."
"Oh? There's an Easter egg?!"
Ye Feng was indeed interested.
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