Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

At noon the next day, Wang Ji's house.

Yuan Gun sat on the carpet with his legs bent, his arms resting on his knees, and he threw a dice with a swing of his wrist.

six o'clock.

After six steps, the fourth piece has just reached the end point.

"I won." The young man smiled, stretched out his hand and took away Wang Ji's bet—a jar of peanut butter.

"Come play with me again. Now that the base is locked down and you can't go out for a walk, it's so boring." The fat man squinted his eyes and yawned. He changed into a lying imperial concubine posture and propped his head alluringly to look at Yuan Gun who got up.

The young man walked back and forth beside him, the light areas between his movements were bright and dark, and there was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Wang Ji twitched the tip of his nose, put down his hands intoxicated, and lay down on the ground instead.

Yuan Gun put on the coat torn off the hanger, walked over and hooked half of his body with his feet, turning over, like turning over dried salted fish.

"I am leaving."

"Hey?!" Wang Ji stopped him, "Go away, this is just one game."

Yuan Gun waved his hand, "It's meal time, if you don't take it, you'll be gone."

"What's so delicious about the egg whites?" Wang Ji muttered puzzled.

Yuan Gun gestured to the peanut butter he was holding in his hand: "It will be delicious with some sauce."

Wang Ji: "Play with me one more time, and I'll take you to lunch..." His voice stopped abruptly, because the young man had already disappeared.

"This guy."

The fat man turned over and flattened himself in the light area that came in from the window.I can't afford milk, so I can only get more sun exposure to supplement calcium from the sun.To prevent osteoporosis, run fast in case of danger~

When Yuan rolled to the dining area, there were only a few little Doudings who were not as tall as his knees.

Their faces are dirty, and the short hair on top of their heads is withered and yellow due to long-term lack of nutrition.From the moment Yuan Gun walked over, his eyes were fixed on the peanut butter in his hand, and he kept swallowing, not willing to move away for half a second.

Yuan Gun took his egg whites, unscrewed the lid of the peanut sauce, put it in and wiped it off, took it out again, and happily took a bite of the delicious sauce.He was so hungry that he couldn't wait to go back to the cabin to eat.

Those little bean dings swallowed louder and louder, and one of them burst into tears.

The child looked about three or four years old, Yuan rolled his heart and stretched out the jar of peanut butter in front of him.

Xiaodouding stopped crying instantly.

The eyelashes of the big eyes were wet with tears, and they looked pitiful and cute.

The two little dirty hands were clasped together, trembling with sobs, he didn't move for a long time, but he stared at the peanut butter with such longing eyes.

Yuan Gun thought for a while, dug some sauce with his fingers, and stretched it to Xiao Douding's mouth: "Be good, don't cry."

Douding opened his small mouth, covered his fingertips, and sucked it vigorously as if sucking milk, and his two small milk cheeks bulged like a little hamster.

Yuan Gun felt his heart soften.

He thought for a while, and took out the tinfoil left over from eating chocolate from his pocket.Luckily it wasn't thrown away.

I dug a large piece with my fingers and put it on the tin foil. I was afraid that the children would not eat enough and piled up a lot. From the color and shape, it looked like a large chocolate ice cream ball.

Xiao Douding grinned happily with her two baby teeth.The little dirty hand carefully took the delicacy handed over by the young man, turned around and ran away.

Yuan Gun squatted in his original position and didn't get up. He stared at Douding's little back running away, his eyes were sad, and his chest was throbbing.

Just about to close the lid and get up to leave.

Another row of small bodies crowded together and stood in front of him.

The children bit their mouths, their faces were full of shyness and nervousness, but their eyes had already got into his jar.

Yuan Gun could only dig a piece of 'ice cream' by himself, and the little bean dings happily ran home holding the spoils they had begged for.

No. [-] couldn't help sighing behind him: "Go away, you have nothing to eat."

Yuan Gun wiped the sauce at the bottom of the jar with egg whites: "There's still more, enough for a meal."

Number five still had an expression of disapproval.

In the evening, he routinely reported Yuan Gun's recent situation to Ruan Yan, and added a worrying sentence at the end: "I always feel that something will happen..."

Number five stopped talking, carefully observing the man's face.

Ruan Yan was holding a stack of base construction planning forms for review. He took out one and slid a long diagonal red line on it. on the eardrum of the trumpet.

He lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

This strange movement lasted for more than ten minutes.

The beads of sweat on No. [-]'s forehead also increased geometrically. Just when he was wondering whether he had said something wrong just now, the unfathomable young master of his family finally opened his mouth and gave A specious response.

Those faint golden eyes swept over, and even the tone of his speech was calm and unwavering: "Don't interfere with me." The man swept the 'waste paper' into the trash can, and added: "Some things always need him Find out for yourself."

Number five seemed to understand a little bit.

——The painstaking efforts of the young master.

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Gun woke up.

He habitually looked at the bedside, but there was no one there.

Usually at this time, No. [-] would wait by the side with delicious milk and sandwiches, waiting for him to wash up and eat.

But now—

Yuan Gun jerked his body and patted his forehead. He remembered that he had chosen not to receive special treatment before.Milk and sandwiches can only be enjoyed by those who have contributed and are capable in the base.

For other survivors, if they want to eat food, they can only buy it with the honor points they usually accumulate. Ordinary people are protected in the base, so they have no chance to earn honor points (not to mention they dare not go out).

At present, the base is closed, and Yuan Gun has no way to earn honor points. It is impossible to improve the salary by relying on his own ability in the short term.

So I can only go to pick up the meal with an empty stomach and wait in a long line to eat tasteless protein cubes.

He woke up late, and when he got to the place, there was only a piece of egg white that had been scratched.

The staff frowned: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Yuan Gun hurriedly took a few steps forward to take it, "Thank you."

He turned his back and was about to walk away, but he heard a few staff behind him whispering about him.

"What, they were kicked out by the Patriarch, and who are you putting on airs for?"

"It's so late, let us wait for him until now."

"If it's someone else, it doesn't matter if he gets it or not, he deserves to starve to death!"

"That's it."

"But he's not someone else!" A voice forcefully inserted into the whispers of the staff.

Several people turned their heads in panic, and after seeing the face of the visitor, they all changed their expressions: "My lord, why are you here?!"

Number Five sneered, "Since you're so reluctant, let someone else do this job in the future."

You must know that food delivery is a good and easy job. You can eat milk and bread (the leftovers of the day) every three to five times. How many people rush to get this job.

It's just you who are in the blessing and don't know the blessing.

I think you have a very comfortable life!

That being the case, some are hard work and lack of manpower!

"Several of you, go to the garbage disposal plant to report tomorrow."

(#‵′) The young master is reluctant to say a half-sentence baby, it's your turn to discuss?

Several staff members saw the expression on No. [-] ghost messenger's face, even though they complained in their hearts, they dared not express any objection on the face.

Yes, they are related households, but none of them can be related to the head of the family.

Besides, it doesn't matter if it's related, not long ago the Patriarch chopped off his own cousin's head without blinking an eye.There was no trace of sadness afterwards.

What would a person as cold and moody as the head of the family care about.

Even he (everyone thought he was a 'ruthless character' who was on the same level as the Patriarch) fell out of favor.

Who else can...

A few people looked at the tall and straight young man who had gradually walked away, gritted their teeth, took off their work clothes for receiving meals, and threw them viciously at the faces of the poor who came to hand over the work: "You are lucky!"

Leave with arrogance.

Even if they are sent to work in the garbage factory, as long as their relatives are supernatural beings and are in high positions, they are still related households, and their lives will be hundreds of times better than those low-level poor people who can't even hope to eat an apple.

The place to pick up the meal was still some distance away from the cabin of the new residence, Yuan Gun slowed down, and kept replaying the words of those people just now in his mind, which made his not-so-beautiful mood plummet even more.

Walking halfway, several children from yesterday rushed out of nowhere and surrounded him.

"Brother, do you have any more peanut butter?"

"Brother, I'm so hungry, can I have some more food?"

"Big brother, my younger brother wants to eat chocolate."

"Big brother……"

"Big brother~"

Chirping, chattering endlessly in his ears like a bird out of its cage.

Yuan Gun pursed his lips, and showed them the lumpy egg whites on his hand, "This is the only one..." Before he could say anything, a few dirty little hands stretched out and grabbed each of them. Grab the protein cubes and divide them clean.

"Thank you big brother!!"

The little bean dings bowed to him with bright eyes, and ran away in all directions.

Yuan Gun: ...

With trembling hands, he slapped the only protein crumb left in his palm into his mouth, and swallowed it with tears.

Who can blame?It's all the sin I made yesterday!

With this lesson learned, in the next few days, Yuan Gun rushed very early, queuing up before dawn.

His lips turned blue from the cold wind, and he silently wrapped his coat tightly.

At this time, an old hand as thin as dry wood stretched out and tugged at the hem of the clothes behind him.

Yuan Gun turned around and saw an old lady with long bags under her eyes and thin lips that were almost invisible: "Young man, can you take off your clothes and let me wear them?"

It is a natural request, but there is no trace of gratitude in the eyes.

Yuan Gun: ...

"Stupid, people will tell you no matter what, why can't you let yourself live more comfortably?!" Last night, No. [-]'s hateful eyes are still vivid in his memory.

So this time, Yuan Gun chose to turn his head back, pretending he didn't see or hear it.

The old woman scolded him a few harsh words, and seeing the young man standing unmoved like a stake, she finally gave up and turned to harass the young man behind her.

No. [-], who was watching not far away, nodded in relief, and half of his heart was finally relieved.

This time, the food distribution staff is a new face, and they are all smiling to everyone who comes to pick up the food, and the protein cubes delivered to their hands are still warm.

The taste is very soft and glutinous.

Maybe because he was really hungry, Yuan Gun suddenly felt that the tasteless protein cube in his hand tasted very delicious.

He was standing next to the team eating, when suddenly, familiar footsteps came rushing towards him from all directions.

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