Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 413: Roast Pork Knuckle

Chapter 413: Roast Pork Knuckle

Lin Murong suddenly craved roasted pig’s trotters.

Roasted pig’s trotters are the most delicious thing in the world.

He particularly liked eating them.

"I’m being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an obedient expression.

"I appreciate your consideration, but I don’t need it," Don’t think he didn’t know what she was plotting in her mind.

"Pfft, caring for you and you don’t want it, a wild boar can’t appreciate fine bran," Su Yinhe was now quite spirited.

"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.

"Nobody. Who else could there be? Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.

"I have a feeling you’re talking about me," Lin Murong said as he looked at her; no, it wasn’t just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.

Unfortunately, he had no evidence.

"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe stretched out her hand towards him.

"It seems there is no evidence," Lin Murong bowed his head, "but I still can eat! Don’t you take it away!" His eagerly awaited ducks, how could he let them just fly away?

"Okay, okay, I won’t take it, you eat slowly," Su Yinhe was just teasing him, seeing him get anxious, she let him be.

Then Lin Murong began to eat the ducks, and as he looked at them, he remembered the bean juice and instantly felt a bit nauseous again.

But he couldn’t bear to waste, what if Galaxy actually took them away?

It really was, the water of West Lake, his tears.

Eat, how could he not eat?

These were his ducks, the ducks he had looked forward to for so long.

Lin Murong began to gnaw on the ducks fiercely.

Yes, it was still a bit disgusting.

But as he continued gnawing, the ducks were so fragrant that the disgust faded away.

He resumed eating with gusto.

Su Yinhe watched him eat silently, and Chi Yan was quietly observing her as well.

The main theme was, mutual watching.

Lin Murong felt a bit of pressure, but as he ate, he soon didn’t care anymore.

Look all you want, feel free.

Lin Murong’s appetite improved as he ate, and he actually finished off all ten ducks in the end.

"Amazing, you really are incredible," Su Yinhe gave him a thumbs up.

"Hehehe, just so-so, I think it’s alright," Lin Murong finished speaking and burped contentedly.

Su Yinhe: "..."

"All right, you’ve finished eating the ducks you wanted, but who’s going to clean up the mess?" Lin Murong was happy while eating, but afterward, there was a mess.

"Oh, I’ll clean up, definitely," Lin Murong said with an obedient face.

"Good, then I’ll go back to sleep. The cleaning is now your responsibility," Su Yinhe said and then left with Chi Yan.

Lin Murong looked at the remaining mess and blinked; wait, he always felt like something wasn’t quite right.

He understood cleaning up what he ate, but why did he have to clean up what they ate, too?

Both were eating, so why did he have to clean up, whereas Brother Chi didn’t?

Brother Chi also ate what Galaxy had, slept with her, stayed in her house.

Why was the treatment different for him?

They were both men, and they didn’t look much different.

Lin Murong continued to ponder why Su Yinhe only fancied Chi Yan and not him.

He thought he didn’t look bad.

Even better looking than Chi Yan a bit.

After much contemplation, Lin Murong concluded that Su Yinhe, had no taste.

She wasn’t up to par.

Nope.

It wasn’t his fault.

In life, one should blame oneself less and fault others more.

Only then can a person live a happy and joyful life...

Pshaw, digressed too far.

He still had to clean up.

After all, he had eaten someone else’s ten ducks.

So Lin Murong was rather diligent in his work.

Could he have been otherwise? He who eats the bread is soft-spoken.

Once done with the cleaning, he felt tired.

He looked around, saw nothing else to do, had eaten his fill, and it was time to sleep again.

Since Galaxy and the others had gone to bed as well, there wasn’t much to do, so he...

Lin Murong went to sleep, sleeping... all day long.

Su Yinhe didn’t see him all day.

And she found it a bit unusual.

"Why do you always think of him? He’s not important, think less," Chi Yan felt jealous again.

Sometimes, he really wanted to get rid of Lin Murong.

An eyesore.

"Oh, I’m just casually thinking."

"Just thinking about it randomly isn’t okay, as long as it’s thinking, it’s not okay." Chi Yan touched her hair, not exactly petting her head, but rather lifting strands of her hair and gently touching them.

His movements were gentle, but his tone...

Hmm.

Su Yinhe actually quite liked it.

The man’s bass voice.

Although she didn’t really like a bass voice, this wasn’t just any bass voice, this was Chi Yan’s bass voice.

She... couldn’t resist it.

Fell in love.

"What fell in love?" Chi Yan asked.

Crap, she accidentally blurted out her inner thoughts.

"It’s nothing, nothing, you heard wrong," Su Yinhe was almost exploding.

So embarrassing.

Accidentally speaking her thoughts out loud was really embarrassing.

Su Yinhe ran off.

Chi Yan: "..."

He always felt that something was amiss.

After escaping Chi Yan’s gaze, Su Yinhe covered her face, damn it, her mouth!

Sigh.

Aaaahhhhh.

Want to die.

Want to die.

Thinking about dying over and over again.

Thinking about passing away over and over again.

She was so awkward that she was figuratively digging her toes into the ground.

Aaaaaah.

The desire to die, the wish to pass away reached its peak at that moment.

Why do people need to live?

Tired, so tired, she was really too tired.

Su Yinhe thought it over, ran back to her room, and lay down.

Sleep, sleep, once she slept, she wouldn’t remember anything.

Good.

She would forget.

Su Yinhe slept, woke up, washed up, and then took out something to eat from her space, ate, played for a while, continued sleeping, and then got up again...

So, after Lin Murong slept for a day, he found that his dear Galaxy was gone.

"Brother Chi, where is Galaxy?" he chose to directly ask Chi Yan.

"She ran off shy," Chi Yan gave Lin Murong an answer that he had thought about for a long time.

Yes, he thought for a long time.

And finally, realized why Su Yinhe suddenly ran off.

He had thought she was scared.

If she wasn’t scared of him, that was fine.

Chi Yan dropped that answer and then walked off satisfied.

Leaving Lin Murong, who had just woken up, completely baffled.

What, shy?

What the hell.

Shy about what.

Why be shy?

It wasn’t that it was part of their two-person play, right?

The more Lin Murong thought about this possibility, the more he shivered.

No, he just slept for a day, why did he feel like something tremendous had happened?

Was their relationship progressing too fast?

Was it really okay for them to move this quickly?

Not good, right?

Not good, right!

Lin Murong roared internally.

Why didn’t he dare roar out loud?

Because...

Hungry.

He was hungry after sleeping for a day, he woke up hungry.

If not for hunger, he wouldn’t have wanted to get up, he could have kept sleeping.

Damn it.

He couldn’t afford to roar out loud; it would consume energy.

Now, with Su Yinhe gone, Chi Yan...

Forget it, he’d better fend for himself.

The supermarket was so big, there was so much food, and he was so skilled at cooking; he would definitely manage to feed himself.