Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

"Hubby, why are you so annoying? You're so mean!"

It was not until the next morning when Ling Wenya woke up that she covered herself with the quilt and looked at Lin Feng with a red face.

Lin Feng clearly said he would be back in a month, so why did he come back less than a day earlier? Can I still have a little secret, a little privacy?

"Women don't love bad men. From now on, just treat me as if I'm going to work. I have to work 996 every day and come back on time. You did a good job working overtime last night. What flavor do you want to eat next time? Strawberry or cheese?"

Lin Feng got up and put on his clothes, holding a cigarette in his mouth and asking Ling Wenya in a naughty way.

Good performance, the flavor is your choice.

If you don't behave well, you will be punished.

"Is there any durian flavor? I haven't eaten durian for a long time. It's very expensive."

Ling Wenya was telling the truth, she was poor and had no money. But she loved eating durian but seldom bought it because it was too expensive.

Once inside Lin Feng’s safe house, there was always plenty of fruit, but she had never seen durian.

At that time, she didn't know that Lin Feng had a space. She wanted to eat, but she was timid and didn't dare to say it, for fear that Lin Feng would think she was troublesome.

Now that she knew that Lin Feng was like Doraemon and had whatever he wanted, she also wanted to try the flavor that she hadn’t tasted for a year.

"Durian flavor? You have a strong taste, then? Let me look for it and see if there is any."

Lin Feng took out several boxes from the space, which aroused Ling Wenya's curiosity, and she quickly ran over wearing suspenders.

Looking at the pattern on the box, Ling Wenya's face was full of question marks.

"Honey, is this biscuits or candy? There are so many flavors? Can we finish them all?"

Lin Feng was looking for box after box, strawberry cheese, pineapple and cantaloupe, there were so many varieties that he was overwhelmed.

"Won't there be plenty of time later? This stuff won't expire, so if you can't finish it, you can just eat it slowly later. Hmm? Found it, it has durian flavor. I didn't expect it to exist. You're in for a treat this time."

As he was talking, Lin Feng took out a box of durian flavored drinks. He didn't expect that the people in the United States were not only weird, but also quite creative. They even have this kind of flavor?

"Hmm? Let me try it. It's all in English. It should be delicious, right?"

Ling Wenya quickly took the box, but it turned out to be terribly light.

Is this a fudge? Even a durian-flavored cookie can't be this light, right?

After opening the package and taking a look, Ling Wenya was dumbfounded.

This thing also has a durian flavor?! Who is the smart one who came up with this?!

"Durian-flavored chewing gum. I don't know whether it will freshen your breath or ruin it. I hope you like it. After all, I will never eat this kind of thing. You have to eat it yourself. Fortunately, I have enough prepared, otherwise it would be hard to find."

Lin Feng smiled and picked up a piece of durian-flavored chewing gum and pulled its elasticity. Many children used this thing to blow bubbles when they were young, specifically to see who could blow bigger bubbles.

When parents see this scene, they don’t know whether they should beat the child or beat him to death?

"Ah!!! Lin Feng! Why are you so annoying! You actually have this kind of thing! I hate you!"

At that moment! Ling Wenya felt like she was electrocuted, and threw the durian-flavored chewing gum at Lin Feng!

I have never seen such a shameless person! Lin Feng, you really have no shame at all!

Do you still think I'm a two or three year old kid who's so easy to fool? Wouldn't I die if I really ate this?

"It seems that you can't accept durian-flavored chewing gum either? I said that this kind of thing is unnecessary. I still prefer the original flavor."

Lin Feng didn't care and directly used the space to collect all the chewing gum.

Then he took out a piece of original chewing gum, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and blew out a big bubble.

"Lin Feng! Get out of here! You made me work overtime until late at night, aren't you satisfied? You're still exploiting me early in the morning! Can you leave me a way out? You black-hearted boss!"

Ling Wenya was both embarrassed and angry. She was thin-skinned to begin with, and now that Lin Feng had gone on a business trip with her alone for a month, Lin Feng had actually let himself go.

There is never any chewing gum at home, but as soon as you go out you have to take out boxes of it. How annoying are you?

"Okay, okay, let's have durian pastry for breakfast. If you don't like chewing gum, I won't force you. Durian pastry will be fine, right?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out a few pieces of durian cakes and milk from the space. If Ling Wenya hadn't told him today, Lin Feng would never have known that she liked to eat durian.

"Humph! You still have some conscience!"

Ling Wenya was not so angry when she saw the durian pastry. She walked over and had breakfast with Lin Feng.

You can’t eat chewing gum, and it doesn’t satisfy your hunger, but you can eat durian pastry.

Lin Feng was eating durian pastry and drinking milk. To be honest, Lin Feng didn't like durian.

This thing stinks so much, why do so many girls like the smell?

But Lin Feng didn't care. During the apocalypse, he had eaten the more stinky and water-soaked evolved ham. Compared with those really heavy flavors, durian pastry was just child's play for two or three year olds.

"Eat well. Your husband will be going to work soon. He worked overtime until late at night yesterday. You should take a break. The body is the capital of the revolution. Although all efforts are for the next generation, health is still the most important."

Lin Feng drank a glass of milk, burped, and patted his stomach.

It's a new day again, and there are still hundreds of missions to be completed today.

Full of energy, come on, workers!

"Lin Feng, you are so annoying. You didn't bully me before, so why did you bully me so much during this business trip?"

Ling Wenya glared at Lin Feng after finishing the last bite of durian pastry. When she was in the safe house, Lin Feng rarely bullied her and it was only her turn once every ten days.

Although she was somewhat reluctant to work shifts, she couldn't just eat and drink for free and take the boss's salary for free, so Lin Wenya still carried out her tasks as a worker with reluctance.

But on this business trip, Ling Wenya actually worked overtime every day.

This completely turned her wonderful life, which she thought she would have as she lay down for a month, upside down.

"I treat everyone equally, okay? It's just that you don't talk much, and I don't know how much you think of me as your boss. I'll give you two durians as overtime pay."

Lin Feng took out two durians from the space and handed them to Ling Wenya. If you don't tell me, how would I know what you want? I'm not a god.

You have to tell me what you want. How would I know if you don’t tell me?