Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 344: Snail Noodles forever divine

Chapter 344: Snail Noodles forever divine

"I declare that Snail Noodles are the eternal god!" After finishing his meal, Lin Murong suddenly clutched his stomach, stood up, and shouted loudly.

Su Yinhe: "...Ah yes, exactly."

"Why the hesitation? Don’t you think Snail Noodles are delicious? You just had a bowl, right? And now you’re actually saying you don’t like Snail Noodles?"

Lin Murong even started to question her.

Su Yinhe: "..."

She felt as powerless as a nun being falsely accused of adultery.

"Why aren’t you speaking? Say something," Lin Murong leaned in, grabbing Su Yinhe’s shoulders with both hands.

And then he began to shake her vigorously.

Su Yinhe felt dizzy from being shaken.

"Enough, stop it," Su Yinhe pushed his hands away.

No good, she felt nauseous from being shaken right after eating.

She sometimes really envied Lin Murong; he could eat so much and still move around violently afterwards without any issues.

Indeed, there are differences between people.

"Galaxy, you’re being harsh with me. You actually snapped at me. You don’t love me anymore, huh?" Lin Murong began to crouch down and sob, cradling his head.

Every day, why so much drama?

Su Yinhe had a headache.

She was really in pain.

Lin Murong was too provocative; she couldn’t handle him.

"Why are you covering your head? You don’t even want to hear my voice? Am I not even worthy of having a voice?" Lin Murong looked utterly disappointed.

Su Yinhe: "..."

She had this feeling of utter nonsense.

She felt so helpless, truly helpless.

Su Yinhe hugged herself.

How could she be so pitiful, so miserably pitiful?

"What are you doing with that gesture? You really... really don’t love me anymore," Lin Murong portrayed himself as deeply hurt.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Get lost!

Get as far away as possible, Lin Murong, get lost!

Su Yinhe was very irritable.

"You... what are you doing? You ate the Snail Noodles I cooked, and now you even want to lay a hand on me? Hah, do you know what I put in that bowl of Snail Noodles? Poison! Poison! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Su Yinhe: "..."

Fine, fine, he’s totally mad, mad.

Living life, one is indeed prone to madness.

Su Yinhe ruffled her hair; damn it, she wanted to go mad too.

But...

She’s supposed to be the boss; how could she just lose it?

Let Lin Murong go crazy alone.

She was determined to be a normal person.

Yes, she was a normal person and couldn’t just go off the deep end.

Su Yinhe mentally conditioned herself, suppressing the urge to hurt someone.

Madness aside, madness again, the dishes still needed to be washed.

After his fit, Lin Murong obediently went to wash the dishes.

That’s when he finally quieted down a bit.

Sigh.

It made Su Yinhe want to pile up a bunch of dishes just for Lin Murong to wash.

After eating Snail Noodles, the scent lingered, prompting Su Yinhe to take a shower, wash her hair, and change her clothes before coming down.

She knew Chi Yan couldn’t stand the smell, so of course, she couldn’t just go straight to him after finishing her meal.

Chi Yan was very accommodating to her, very considerate, and she naturally wanted to be considerate towards him too.

It was a minor matter, but still something that needed attention.

"Does it taste good?" When Su Yinhe returned, there was no lingering smell anymore, just the fragrance of her shower gel.

Chi Yan leaned in and took a whiff.

"It’s delicious, pretty good. If Lin Murong would stop freaking out, it’d be even better." Snail Noodles tasted great, but Lin Murong really was going crazy.

It was too crazy; she was scared.

Chi Yan: "That’s something we can’t control." Lin Murong has been acting up recently, and when he throws a fit, it’s uncontrollable.

"Really? It can’t be helped?"

"Yep." Chi Yan nodded his head.

"Alright then, forget it. As a person, you can’t be too petty." Su Yinhe sighed.

"So... should we just..." Chi Yan made a throat-slitting gesture.

Su Yinhe: "..."

How many times did she have to say this?

Couldn’t Chi Yan restrain himself a bit?

"Chi Yan, you promised me to strive to be a normal person, how can you do this now?" Su Yinhe said with a heavy heart.

Chi Yan hung his head, "Sorry, I forgot."

Looking pitiful like that, Su Yinhe felt bad saying anything more harsh; her voice softened immediately.

"It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m not blaming you. No worries, take your time to change, I won’t scold you." Su Yinhe’s voice was really gentle, the kind that seemed to drip with tenderness.

"Okay, Galaxy, thank you," Chi Yan’s expression became even more innocent.

He didn’t know if he was playing on Su Yinhe’s fondness for this act, but his expressions had been very rich lately. He used to have a face without any expression, whether he was happy or not, it was always the same.

But recently, he had a wide range of expressions.

"It’s nothing. No worries, I know it’s difficult for you to adapt right away," Su Yinhe spoke softly and gently.

Fortunately, Lin Murong didn’t see this; otherwise, he would doubt whether Su Yinhe was possessed.

How could she be so fierce with him and so gentle with Chi Yan?

They were both similarly handsome; why was she treating them so differently?

With him, it was all punches and kicks, but with Chi Yan, it was as gentle as water.

Lin Murong, after having a meal of Snail Noodles, got hooked on them.

Fell in love with them.

And then ate Snail Noodles every day.

The supermarket had air purification features; theoretically, any smell could be cleansed.

But for some reason, whether it was because Lin Murong ate too much or Su Yinhe smelled too much of it, she always felt there was a scent of Snail Noodles in the supermarket.

"Lin Murong, why don’t you go eat Snail Noodles outside from now on?" After seeing Lin Murong hunched over eating Snail Noodles again, Su Yinhe made this suggestion.

Why was Lin Murong squatting while eating Snail Noodles?

Because he wanted to watch dramas, and squatting gave him the right feel.

Hearing her words, the Noodles in Lin Murong’s mouth suddenly lost their flavor.

"Why? Don’t you also like the taste of Snail Noodles?" Lin Murong was puzzled. "You can’t just suffer yourself because Chi Yan doesn’t like them. Galaxy, a woman, in love, must not be wronged."

Su Yinhe: "..."

That seemed logical, but that wasn’t the point.

"It’s not about him." Chi Yan hadn’t complained to her, and it wasn’t because of Chi Yan that she had said that.

"Then what is it?" Lin Murong took another slurp of the Noodles.

Snail Noodles, they were super tasty, okay.

Why would he have to go outside to eat them?

He didn’t agree.

"Because... well... the smell is strong, and although I kind of like it too, I don’t eat it every day. If not for others, then for my customers. Go eat outside. We can’t let my customers be fumigated." Su Yinhe was cold and unfeeling.

She might eat Snail Noodles, but she didn’t eat them every day; she wasn’t that deeply in love with them.

She wasn’t very fond of the smell; she couldn’t let Snail Noodles contaminate the supermarket.

"Then... I’m scared~" Lin Murong’s eyes darted about, and he started to whine in a high-pitched voice.