Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 425: Where is the big goose?

Chapter 425: Where is the big goose?

But where was his big goose? Where could his very big goose be?

Where did his big goose go?

Chi Yan fed her a piece, took a piece for himself, and it was a good thing Lin Murong wasn’t strolling over here, or else he would have had to shout "Stop abusing single people!" again.

His timing was just perfect. Su Yinhe finished the play, and the fruit was also just finished.

Everything was just perfect.

He had always excelled at controlling the time.

"Is it tasty?" asked Chi Yan.

Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.

She chewed, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and very tasty. "Tasty."

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

"Like it? Of course, I like it. How could I possibly not?"

"Then I’ll make another one for you next time. Or maybe, I’ll go make a few more now, then store them in a space, and when you feel like eating them, just take them out..."

"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so many. Don’t overwork yourself. I’d feel really bad."

"It’s not hard work, just cutting some fruits, how could it be hard?" Chi Yan stroked her head.

"I know, just, I feel for you," Su Yinhe cooed playfully.

Chi Yan looked at her with an even deeper gaze.

"Alright, thank you. I really... like you a lot." Being this good all the time, how could he not like her. He liked her more and more.

He really wanted, really wanted to lock her away.

Just for him to see.

No one else allowed.

She belonged to only him.

But, he couldn’t do that. It would make her unhappy.

He didn’t want her to be unhappy. He wanted her to do whatever she wanted to do, happily.

"Ah... why... confessing all of a sudden? It’s kind of embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it heat up.

Really now.

"I don’t know. Maybe because..." I like you too much.

Because he liked her too much, he always found it hard to restrain himself. Love was hard to restrain.

"Alright, alright, I know. I get what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... felt shy. Really shy.

Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.

"Alright, as you wish."

Lin Murong strolled and strolled and wound up strolling over here after all.

Luckily, the timing of his stroll was okay. He didn’t bump into them.

But it was a close call.

"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying it, aren’t you? With drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s also an empty fruit plate," said Lin Murong, casting a glance at Chi Yan.

His last statement was clearly tinged with sarcasm.

Su Yinhe: "..."

"Heh, it’s okay. After all, I’m the boss, right? If I don’t enjoy, who will?" Su Yinhe raised her eyebrows at him.

Lin Murong: "..."

Well... that’s... right?

"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe couldn’t help but ask as she watched Lin Murong’s bizarre behavior.

Lin Murong was actually...

...smelling plates.

Yeah, the plate that had held the fruits.

Was it that fragrant?

What kind of weird hobby is that?

"Me? I didn’t get to eat any, so I can’t even smell it?" Lin Murong seemed filled with a sense of injustice.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Great, another story she wasn’t aware of.

Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.

The two of them, something else must have happened between them.

"It’s nothing; his brain isn’t working right." Even though Su Yinhe didn’t speak, he knew what she would say. Her gaze said it all.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Right, diagnosed, both are not quite right.

In such a huge supermarket, she was the only sane person.

They were all insane.

She was the sanest one of all.

"You’re the one who’s not normal, Brother Chi. You’re falsely accusing people!" Lin Murong got angry. It was bad enough that he hadn’t gotten to eat the fruit plate, but now he had to be slandered by Chi Yan.

Too much.

"It’s not slander if it’s true... You know that," Chi Yan said, expressionless.

Lin Murong: "..."

It seemed... it really wasn’t slander.

But still...

He might not have logic on his side, but he still felt righteous.

No matter what.

"No, it’s slander, and you have to apologize! Otherwise, I’ll... I’ll..." Lin Murong stuttered for a long time without coming up with a threat.

"Heh. Take your time," Chi Yan dismissively said.

"Hey! Galaxy! Do something," Lin Murong, unable to deal with Brother Chi, turned to Su Yinhe.

Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have any solution.

She couldn’t just... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.

Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted, and she chose to pick on Lin Murong instead.

"Lin Murong, do you want some fries?"

Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." Lin Murong said hesitantly.

It wasn’t that he was too full to eat more; he ate quickly and digested quickly.

He could eat again soon.

It was just that when Su Yinhe asked, it sounded somehow ominous.

"Alright then, go peel some potatoes. Once you’re done, I’ll make fries for you." Su Yinhe made a heart gesture at him.

Lin Murong: "???"

"You’re going to make them yourself?!!!" Lin Murong shrieked.

"Yeah, aren’t you touched?" Su Yinhe winked at him.

"Touched, so touched, truly touched," Lin Murong was a bit scared, "but actually, I don’t have to eat them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel potatoes; he was just a bit scared.

"Not eat them? Why not? What’s stopping you? Eat! You have to eat for me! How can you not eat? I’m personally going to make fries, and you’re telling me you don’t want to eat?" Su Yinhe’s face didn’t look too good.

"But... I dare not trouble our boss to do such menial work. I can do that myself. And it’s not like I’m that big on fries." He didn’t really like them in the first place.

Lin Murong felt like whining.

"No, you like them now. Wait until I make them for you." Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.

"Ah... okay then." Lin Murong looked sulky, harboring a very bad premonition.

"Good. Go peel them." Su Yinhe made a heart gesture at him again.

Lin Murong: "..."

Damn it.

He didn’t want fries anymore.

But Su Yinhe forced him to want them.

Damn it.

And he couldn’t even resist.

Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.

Su Yinhe felt quite clever, effortlessly avoiding an argument.

However, after sending Lin Murong to peel potatoes, she had forgotten about Chi Yan.

As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan got unhappy.

"You’re making fries for him?"

"Ah, yeah. What’s wrong?"

"No, I don’t agree," Chi Yan was very displeased.

"Why? It’s just fries."

"You haven’t made them for me. You made them for him first." Chi Yan was very disgruntled.

"Ah, but... um... you... don’t like this sort of thing." This sort of thing, fried, was Chi Yan’s least favorite.

"That’s true, I don’t like it, but you made it," Chi Yan liked everything Galaxy made.

"You... cough cough cough," Su Yinhe was a bit embarrassed.

"Well... when they’re done, you eat first. Lin Murong can have the leftovers," Su Yinhe suggested a solution.

Actually, Chi Yan was still somewhat unsatisfied.