Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 443: Beer Braised Duck

Chapter 443: Beer Braised Duck

Beef Stew requires milk stout.

"Are you sick or just plain crazy?" Su Yinhe couldn’t help but ask after tasting the milky duck.

Sometimes, people just crave something sour and spicy.

"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was shocked.

Even if he felt a bit nauseous at the moment, it wasn’t enough to stop him from eating.

"I’m being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an innocent face.

"Thanks for your consideration, but I don’t need it." He wasn’t fooled; he knew exactly what she was up to.

"Psh, you don’t appreciate my concern? The boar can’t savor fine bran." Now Su Yinhe seemed spirited.

"Who are you calling a boar?" Lin Murong looked at her in disbelief.

"No one. Who else could there be? Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.

"I always feel like you’re talking about me." Lin Murong stared at her, no, not just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.

Too bad he had no proof.

"Evidence, I only believe in evidence." Su Yinhe reached out her hand toward him.

"It seems there’s no evidence." Lin Murong lowered his head, "But I can still eat! Don’t take it away!" He couldn’t just let the ducks he had been looking forward to fly away.

"Alright, alright, I won’t take them, take your time eating." Su Yinhe was just teasing him, seeing him anxious, she let him be.

Then Lin Murong started eating the duck again, and as he gazed at it, he thought of soybean juice and felt nauseous once more.

But he couldn’t bear to waste it. What if Su Yinhe really took it away?

Truly, his tears were like the waters of West Lake.

Eat, how could he not eat?

This was his duck, the one he had been eagerly anticipating.

Lin Murong viciously continued to gnaw at the duck.

Indeed, he still felt a bit sick.

But as he kept gnawing, the duck was too delicious, and the nausea faded.

He began to eat with relish again.

Su Yinhe quietly watched him eat, while Chi Yan watched her just as quietly.

The main thing was watching each other.

Lin Murong felt some pressure, but as he kept eating, he quickly stopped caring.

Look all you want, go ahead.

The more Lin Murong ate, the better his appetite became, and in the end, he actually managed to devour all ten ducks.

"Impressive, sir, you are truly formidable," Su Yinhe gave him a thumbs up.

"Hehehe, just average, I think it’s quite okay," Lin Murong said and then belched.

Su Yinhe: "..."

"Alright, you’ve finished your ducks, the one who eats cleans up." Lin Murong had been carefree while eating, but now he left a mess behind.

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

"Okay, then I’m going back to sleep. The cleaning is your responsibility," Su Yinhe said, and then she walked away with Chi Yan.

Lin Murong looked at the remaining mess, blinking. No, why did he feel like something was wrong?

He understood cleaning up after his meal, but why should he have to clean up after theirs?

They all ate, so why did he have to clean up while Chi Yan didn’t?

Chi Yan also ate Su Yinhe’s food, slept in Su Yinhe’s place, lived off Su Yinhe.

Why was he treated differently?

They’re both men, and they don’t look that different.

Lin Murong was still pondering why Su Yinhe had only taken a fancy to Chi Yan and not him.

He believed he wasn’t bad-looking.

Actually, he felt he looked a bit better than Chi Yan.

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

She was no good.

Uh-huh.

It wasn’t his fault.

People should avoid blaming themselves too much, and instead, blame others more.

That’s how one lives a happy and joyful life.

Content and satisfied...

Pfft, I digress.

He still had to clean up.

After all, he did eat her ten ducks.

So Lin Murong got to work quite dutifully.

Could he afford not to? After dining, one must be pliable.

After cleaning up, he felt tired.

He looked around, nothing left to do, full from eating, it was time to sleep.

Since Su Yinhe and the others had gone to bed, nothing could be done now, so he...

Lin Murong went to sleep, and he slept... for an entire day.

Su Yinhe didn’t see him at all that day.

Somewhat strangely, she missed him.

"Why do you keep thinking about him? He’s not important, think about him less." Chi Yan was jealous again.

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

An eyesore.

"Oh, I was just thinking randomly."

"Random thoughts are not okay, either. As long as it’s a thought, it’s not okay." Chi Yan touched her hair, not exactly petting her head, but lifting her strands gently.

His touch was light, but his tone...

Hmm.

Su Yinhe quite liked it.

That baritone of a man.

Although she wasn’t particularly fond of deep voices, this wasn’t just any deep voice, it was Chi Yan’s deep voice.

She... couldn’t resist it one bit.

Fell in love.

"What fell in love?" Chi Yan asked.

Damn it, she accidentally spilled her inner thoughts.

"Nothing, nothing, you heard wrong." Su Yinhe was about to explode with embarrassment.

So shameful.

Accidentally saying out loud what’s in her heart, really very shameful.

Su Yinhe ran away.

Chi Yan: "..."

Somehow, he felt something was amiss.

Once Su Yinhe escaped from Chi Yan’s sight, she covered her face, damn it, her mouth.

Sigh.

Ah...

Death.

Death.

She thought about death over and over.

Repeatedly thought about passing away.

Feeling so awkward she could dig her toes into the ground.

Ah...

Death, death, she reached the peak of wanting to die at this moment.

Why should people live?

Tired, too tired, she was just too tired.

Su Yinhe thought for a bit, ran back to her room, and lay down.

Sleep, sleep, once she took a nap, she’d forget everything.

Okay.

She would forget.

Su Yinhe slept, woke up, cleaned up, then took out something to eat from her space, ate, played around, continued sleeping, and then got up again...

So, after Murong slept for a whole day, he discovered his dear Galaxy was nowhere to be found.

"Brother Chi, where’s Galaxy?" He chose to go directly to Chi Yan with the question.

"She ran away out of shyness." Chi Yan gave Murong the answer he had pondered over for a long time.

Yes, he thought for a long time.

It finally dawned on him why Su Yinhe had suddenly run away.

He even thought she was scared.

It was good she wasn’t scared of him.

Chi Yan dropped that answer, then walked away satisfied.

Leaving Murong, who had just woken up, utterly confused.

Wait, what shyness?

What the heck.

Shy about what?

Why be shy?

It couldn’t be that it’s a part of some play between them two.

The more Murong thought about that possibility, the more he shuddered.

No, he had only slept for a day, how come it felt like something significant had happened.

Were they progressing too fast?

Was it really okay for them to move this fast?

Not good.

Not good at all!

Murong roared inwardly.

Why didn’t he dare roar outright?

Because...

He was hungry.

He hadn’t eaten the whole day he slept, and it was hunger that woke him.

If not for hunger, he wouldn’t even want to get up, he could have continued sleeping.

Darn it.

He couldn’t just roar outright, that would burn calories.

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

Forget it, he’d just find his own food.

The supermarket is so big, with so much stuff, and his own cooking skills are so good, he’d definitely be able to feed himself.