Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 439: Kelp Soup

Chapter 439: Kelp Soup

Su Yinhe cooked a pot of Kelp Soup, which was delicious, and Lin Murong just loved drinking it.

The credibility of Lin Murong’s words was zero, but Su Yinhe looked at him, thought about it, and still somewhat believed him.

"Here you go, really," Su Yinhe gave it to him and then sat beside him to watch him eat.

"Why are you staring at me? Do you want to eat too?" Lin Murong asked while eating.

"Scram. If I wanted to eat, would I give it to you? If I wanted to eat, I’d have eaten it myself. Why would I give it to you?"

"That’s true. You’re not lacking, I am. Hehehe." Lin Murong chuckled and continued eating.

Then, he quickly finished another one.

And it seemed like he was still not full.

Su Yinhe: "..."

"Hey, do you want some fried chicken racks?" Su Yinhe spoke before he could ask.

There was still some fried chicken, but there wasn’t much left.

She needed to save some.

"Fried chicken racks?" Lin Murong looked puzzled, but he wanted to continue eating them.

"Yeah, fried chicken racks. Do you want some?" She had indeed bought a lot before since they were cheap and plentiful.

Perfect for a foodie like Lin Murong.

"Yes, yes, yes. I’ll eat whatever’s edible." What kind of food would he reject?

"Okay, I’ll get it for you." Su Yinhe took out five packs.

"Eat up, there are various flavors—spicy, cumin, Orleans..." She had bought every flavor available at that time.

She had once loved eating fried chicken racks when she was working at a previous job, but she got tired of them after eating too many.

"Thank you, Galaxy. You really are a good person." Lin Murong was touched.

Galaxy had just handed him five packs.

Touched.

"Ha ha, thank you. Compliment me. I genuinely am a good person," Su Yinhe said, feeling a bit guilty.

Those fried chicken racks, actually, she didn’t want them herself.

Cough, cough, cough...

It was tough for Lin Murong.

But it couldn’t really be considered tough.

After all, it was food.

Others couldn’t even get it to eat.

Lin Murong was just lucky.

"Hehehe, heart." Lin Murong picked up two fried chicken racks and formed a heart shape for Su Yinhe with them.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Hmm...

Hmm...

Hard to comment, so she chose not to.

And so, Lin Murong munched on fried chicken racks, Chi Yan ate french fries, and Su Yinhe sat with a cup of water watching them eat.

It’s not that she didn’t want to eat, she had just sneakily eaten a lot while cooking.

She had gotten a bit sick of it.

She, having a small appetite, ate less.

Hmm...

Why not count it.

The thing about fried chicken racks is the more you eat, the more addictive they get, the tastier they seem.

And they get spicier too.

At first, it wasn’t spicy, but as Lin Murong kept eating, he felt the heat.

Then he furiously drank water.

Su Yinhe was considerate enough to see this and even poured water for him.

"Galaxy, you’re quite a nice person," Lin Murong said with a moved expression.

"That’s right." Su Yinhe nodded, accepting his praise.

"Hehehe." Lin Murong chuckled foolishly, gulped down a glass of water, and continued eating.

Seeing he was about to finish, Su Yinhe timely replenished a few more packs for him and poured another cup of water.

Considerate owner, online service.

Chi Yan watched, feeling envious.

But he didn’t directly say it.

He just stopped eating his fries and stared straight at Su Yinhe.

Su Yinhe felt his gaze, paused in response, and then it finally dawned on her.

She poured him a glass of water.

"Cough, cough, cough... You... um... drink some water. You’ve been eating fries for a while now, you must be thirsty."

"It’s ok, not as thirsty as Lin Murong." Chi Yan said with a smile still on his face, his tone light yet somehow snarky.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Silently, she poured him some more water.

Lin Murong, who was eating fried chicken, felt like disaster had suddenly struck him.

He wondered if... he shouldn’t be seen by the two of them.

He might get caught in the crossfire.

He wanted to live, and live well.

"Should I leave?" Lin Murong asked tentatively, holding his fried chicken.

"Leave? Where could you go?" Chi Yan raised an eyebrow. "Could you even leave the supermarket?"

Lin Murong: "???"

"That’s too much, you know. I won’t leave the supermarket. I was born in the supermarket, I’ll die in the supermarket’s embrace, don’t think about driving me away to have Galaxy all to yourself! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to." Lin Murong declared righteously.

Su Yinhe: "What’s he up to, tell me, go into detail." Su Yinhe was quite curious.

Lin Murong looked at her and cleared his throat.

"I... can’t say, I have some dignity. Sorry, can’t say."

"So... what is it?" Su Yinhe was still very curious. "You... you have dignity?" Su Yinhe didn’t believe it.

"How do I not have dignity? Of course, I have dignity! I have so much dignity! Look at this big face of mine." Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.

"Really?" Su Yinhe closely examined his face for a while, "I always thought you had no dignity. Sorry, that’s my mistake."

Su Yinhe apologized to him.

But that apology might as well have not been made, Lin Murong was about to explode.

"How can you say that? That’s going too far." Lin Murong was really about to explode.

Galaxy was becoming increasingly infuriating.

"Me going too far? I don’t think so. I even treated you to so much food." Su Yinhe said innocently. "How can you still say I’m going too far."

"You are going too far, picking on me." Lin Murong felt like crying.

"I did not. Don’t slander me." Lin Murong was dumbfounded, how had it suddenly turned into him picking on Galaxy.

How could he dare.

How could he dare to pick on the boss.

Again, he was living off her, staying at her place, how could he possibly pick on her.

He wasn’t the kind of person without dignity... wait a minute, how did it circle back again.

"Whether it’s slander or not, you know in your heart," Su Yinhe retorted.

A familiar phrase.

Lin Murong glanced at her, then at Chi Yan.

Oh boy, no wonder they say they’re a match made in heaven.

Birds of a feather flock together, their speech patterns were exactly alike.

"I know? What do I know? You two, ganging up on me." He was really about to sob.

"No, we aren’t. You’re overthinking it." Su Yinhe waved her hand, signaling him not to overthink.

"I’m overthinking? Are you sure I’m the one overthinking?" Lin Murong looked at her skeptically. _{freew\e bnovel.com}

"Absolutely certain." Su Yinhe was firm.

Not a trace of her teasing him could be seen.

"You... I don’t believe it." Lin Murong didn’t buy it.

"Believe it or not, it’s up to you," Su Yinhe also made a heart shape with her hands towards him.

Lin Murong: "???"

Such a mocking heart gesture.

Galaxy, learning bad habits.

And apparently, he was the teacher.

How annoying.

"Don’t be like this, I’m scared," Lin Murong trembled.

"Scared of what? Don’t be scared." Su Yinhe came over, gently patting his head.

"You... see, now I’m even more scared."