I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

From birth to today, he has never been unrestrained, free to come and go, never said what to do for anyone, just today on a whim, with the feeling that Song Miluo might be happier after eating, Baba went to buy breakfast...

When I came back, I saw Song Miluo flirting with others.

"Is there something inappropriate?" The water-type supernatural being next door asked blankly, why did they suddenly quarrel here.

"Thank you, it's our problem, I've caused you trouble." Song Miluo said.

Seeing that he was so respectful and polite to others, Yuan Xingche couldn't get angry. He opened the door and wanted to say something harsh, but in the end he just said, "Come in for dinner."

Song Miluo was still standing.

"Let's talk after dinner." Yuan Xingche's tone softened.

Song Miluo can become a hedgehog if someone pricks him, but if someone treats him softly, he can become a soft piece of cotton.

Jiang Du hadn't woken up yet, but Xiong Hu was sitting upright. If Yuan Xingche fought Song Miluo, he wouldn't be able to stop him, so he might as well protect himself.

Yuan Xingche put the food on the table, and he said to Song Miluo arrogantly, "Sit down and eat well, I don't want to come back until after breakfast."

Speaking of which, Yuan Xingche walked into the bathroom, he looked at the bathtub, just now he helped Xiong Hu fill a pool of water.

Yuan Xingche first washed the bathtub, and then filled it up.

When he came out of the bathroom, Song Miluo had already finished eating the steamed stuffed buns and was slowly drinking hot pepper soup.

"To be honest, before this meal, I almost forgot what breakfast tastes like." Xiong Hu had already finished eating and was wiping his mouth.

Yuan Xingche sat down opposite Song Miluo, he didn't eat well, he just sat like that, staring at Song Miluo while eating.

"Don't keep staring at me!" Song Miluo was taken aback.

"Okay, the bathroom water is ready for you." Yuan Xingche said: "There is one thing you have to listen to me. I understood what Zang Hongai said last night, but you interrupted me. If not, I will definitely refuse on the spot.”

"What are you explaining to me?" Song Miluo murmured and whispered.

Yuan Xingche said: "It's nothing, I just see that you seem to care a lot, so I can say a few more words to you casually."

Song Miluo wanted to say that he didn't care, but he felt that what he said was sophistry. How could Yuan Xingche be convinced, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

He shoveled the hot pepper soup into his mouth.

After breakfast, Song Miluo went to take a shower and changed his clothes.

Jiang Du also woke up, and while Jiang Du was eating, Yuan Xingche told the city-state about entering the city to find medical supplies.

"The reward is still generous. I have already decided to go. Zang Hongai has known me for many years. I will help him no matter what."

"If you want to go, go with me. If you don't want to, stay in the city-state for a while. If you want to act on your own, now I can go our separate ways." Yuan Xingche said.

Everyone met by chance, Yuan Xingche has always been condescending, berating Fang Qiu, but the chess pieces in his hand have to take advantage of them.

Disobedient chess pieces are better off early.

If he says obediently, but obeys and disobeys, he will be directly destroyed on the chessboard.

"I'll go, I'll be where you are." Xiong Hu said, Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo will definitely have great achievements in the future, and they have to hold their thighs as early as possible.

Jiang Du weakly raised his hand: "I will do my best not to hold you back."

If it weren't for these three people in front of him, his life would be gone.

"But I'm rather unlucky, I hope I won't hurt you." Jiang Du said, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

At this time Yuan Xingche couldn't help but look at Song Miluo, he was the only one who hadn't expressed his opinion yet.

"I'll go too." Song Miluo said.

Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in the last days, and Yuan Xingche was competitive, Song Miluo was worried about letting him outside alone.

"I knew it." Yuan Xingche said.

"Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that you will die outside and wait for me to collect your body." Song Miluo pouted.

"No, one time is enough for you to collect the corpse."

The young couple quarreled really badly, Xiong Hu quickly said: "Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky things."

"Okay, since we're all going, let's play in the city-state for a day today." Yuan Xingche took out the currency that Zang Hongai gave him.

"These are emerging currencies that circulate in the city-state. Let's have fun today. Get ready early tomorrow morning, and everyone will set off together," Yuan Xingche said.

Xiong Hu is not polite about the free money, he went up and took a lot.

Yuan Xingche said, "I still have it here."

Xiong Hu took some more, but he received a look from Yuan Xingche.

The good brother received the assist instruction, and Xiong Hu quickly changed his words: "Hey, Xiao Jiang, don't be embarrassed, then this way, brother will hold this money for you, walk around, brother will take you to buy delicious food."

With a wave of his big hand, Xiong Hu swept all the money Yuan Xingche put on the table into his pocket.

Before Jiang Du knew what was going on, he was dragged away by Xiong Hulian.

Xiong Hu and Jiang Du left, only Song Miluo and Yuan Xingche were left in the room.

"Do you want to go out with me?" Yuan Xingche asked with a smile, not to mention the slap.

"Whoever is like them, go out in twos together." Song Miluo said, he got up and wanted to go by himself.

"Not like them?" Yuan Xingche said.

"Yes." Song Miluo said.

"That's fine." Yuan Xingche stood up, Song Miluo peeked at him, and then stopped looking at him.

"The elder brother manages the money on their side. Let's change it. You manage the elder brother's money. Isn't that different?" Yuan Xingche said.

"Don't follow me." Song Miluo muttered, peeking at Yuan Xingche from time to time.

"The road is facing the sky, each side walks, how can you say that I am following you?"

When Song Miluo went out, Yuan Xingche had already followed.

The two of them walked in front of each other, not to mention how eye-catching they were on the street.

Song Miluo kept squinting at Yuan Xingche with those eyes.

Yuan Xingche just pretended to be foolish: "You didn't build this road, and you can't let me go. You still get sulking after seeing it. It's not worth it."

"I'm not angry." Song Miluo said, if he really said it, he might as well be jealous.

That Xuanhua, in his last life, tried his best to get close to Yuan Xingche, but he didn't have a chance to do it, and now he's coming again.

Song Miluo only knew that Yuan Xingche liked Xuanhua like that.

Bright, coquettish, bold.

Thinking of this, Song Miluo felt uncomfortable, and he stretched out his hand: "Don't you want me to take care of the money?"

"Don't you care?" Yuan Xingche began to take out the money.

"Then I can't let you follow in vain." Song Miluo transferred the property to himself, and his momentum immediately changed. He raised his delicate and small chin, and flaunted his might to Yuan Xingche.

Zang Hongai was generous and gave a lot of money, so that Yuan Xingche and Yuan Xingche gave out so much money at once, and there were merchants in the nearby streets, and they had never seen anyone who came out with too much money.

"Well, little brother, do you want to pack cigarettes?" Someone on the side of the road boldly asked.

Yuan Xingche knew how to smoke, but he didn't have a big addiction, so he usually smoked one or two sticks.

He waved his hand.

Song Miluo actually bought a lot of melons and fruits, all of which are fresh in season and grow until they are sweet and soft.

Especially the yellow apricots, the sweetness of which can be smelled from a distance.

Song Miluo was holding the apricots, his eyes were shining, he asked Yuan Xingche to get some water, washed them clean, put them in a bag, and took them whenever he wanted.

Every mouthful is sweet, and the way he eats is particularly satisfying. People can't help but guess how the sweetness between his lips and teeth keeps the fragrance between the teeth, and the fragrance continues.

"Do you want to eat it?" Song Miluo took half a bite of an apricot, and he didn't know where to start his mouth. He would stare at people without saying anything if he wanted to eat it.

"I'll eat." Yuan Xingche said, he pulled Song Miluo's wrist, and tasted the bitten apricot in Song Miluo's hand.

Too sweet, too soft, with some sour aftertaste.

"What are you doing? Do you want to eat me so much?" Song Miluo was snatched by a tiger, and now he looked fierce like a little tiger who wanted to eat people.

"I shouldn't have bitten you." Yuan Xingche followed suit.

"Seeing that you have a good attitude, I don't care about you." Song Miluo didn't waste it, he stuffed the rhubarb apricots left over from Yuan Xingche's bite into his mouth whole, bit off the pulp, spit out the apricot core, and a small bag bulged on his cheek , with the movement of the teeth.

Yuan Xingche's Adam's apple twitched.

"You still want to eat?" Song Miluo was surprised.

"No, this one was a little sour just now."

This one is still in Song Miluo's mouth, where is it sour?

Song Miluo saw that he was a little confused.

Survivor city-states do not have to worry about food and clothing, as long as they can give up their strength, it is not difficult to survive, and there are powerful abilities in the city-state.

The existence of supernatural beings will give ordinary people a sense of comfort psychologically that "the sky is falling and there is a tall man carrying it".

It is not too difficult to bury your head in work and live to the end of your life.

But if you want to live a financially free life before the apocalypse, you can only be the most powerful person in the apocalypse.

Those who know some skills can rely on their skills to find a job.

Those who dare to go out from the safe area can bring some things from outside and set up a small stall in the market.

But like Wanhua and Song Miyue, two women, a housewife and a student, can only work with others, drying wheat in the sun, sifting out the awns from the wheat, and working all day is enough. The mother and daughter had a full meal.

"Yueyue, don't be in a daze, there are still so many, if you don't finish, do you want to eat in the morning?" Wan Hua said.

A gust of wind blew over, blowing mud all over her face, wheat awns and gravel got into her mouth, she could only spit out, after being exposed to the sun for a long time by the side of the road, she was now black and greasy.

Wanhua's daughter was not much better either.

Song Miyue looked at the bazaar. At the entrance of the bazaar, there were people coming and going, most of them were strong and strong men.

And those with supernatural powers can live a decent life in the last days.

Wan Hua scolded: "You shouldn't even look out of your eyes. The market sells all good things. We have money there."

Song Miyue's eyes were full of jealousy: "Mom, I seem to have seen Song Miluo."