Capítulo 32: Self-defense
Su Yu woke up early in the morning, feeling refreshed.
She dawdled to the living room, and everyone was also ready to have breakfast.
Seeing Li Zhun in an apron, Su Yu asked, "Are you cooking today?"
Li Zhun looked up, glanced at her sideways, and said, "What, don't believe it? Wait till you taste the noodles I made."
It's really a good choice to have hot noodles in the cold.
When the noodles were served, everyone was silent.
Well, the noodles were thick and thin, short and long, and some were even stuck together. Were these really noodles, not dumpling soup?
Li Zhun didn't expect that the noodles he made would look like this when put in. He continued dryly, "The taste is still good."
After that, he took the lead and started eating, while advising everyone to eat as well, "Really! They don't look good, but the taste is not bad. Come and eat!"
Everyone, in the spirit of not wasting, also started to eat.
Well...the taste was actually okay, but it was just visually painful. Especially compared to the delicious and colorful meals made by Lin Yiran yesterday, it was really one on top and one on the bottom.
After breakfast, everyone decided to let Qiu Qin try to make lunch, maybe there was still hope.
Now Qiu Qin's leg injury was almost healed, and he could also stand up and walk, so it was okay to do some cooking.
Soon, everyone went to exercise, and after Su Yu finished using the spinning bike, she just sat down, when a cup of warm water was delivered.
She looked up, and sure enough, it was Lin Yiran.
After a pause, Su Yu gently refused, "Thank you, I have a cup."
Then she got up and went to the table to take her thermos, took a few sips of tea.
Lin Yiran moved naturally, took back the cup, and drank the water. There was no trace of embarrassment on his face.
He changed his approach and asked Su Yu, "Do you have enough bullets? If not, I'll give you some."
Su Yu did need bullets. She didn't have many bullets, and she couldn't use them freely.
" How many can you give me?"
Lin Yiran approached her inadvertently, "Two hundred, how about it?"
Su Yu nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll trade you for supplies."
Lin Yiran wasn't asking for her supplies. Just as he was about to refuse, there was a knock on the door outside.
He instinctively "tsked" displeased, with a look of being disturbed, looking at Li Zhun and gesturing with his eyes.
Li Zhun got the signal, hurriedly went to take a look, and ran out quickly.
Su Yu could probably guess that the visitor was asking for supplies, and wasn't interested. She didn't go out, looked at Lin Yiran, and asked, "What do you want?"
Lin Yiran, as the male lead, didn't seem to be lacking in anything. He purchased a large amount of supplies in the early stage, went out to look for supplies in the later stage, and put together the supplies in her space and the apartment, which could also last for several years for the few of them.
Lin Yiran looked unhappy, "I don't want anything."
Su Yu thought so too. She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll owe it to you. You can tell me when you think of it."
After that, she walked away directly and went to watch Gu Meng and the others practice.
Leaving Lin Yiran behind, his face turned black as ink, and he glared angrily at Li Zhun who came in.
"Damn! Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Yiran didn't answer, but instead asked, "What's the matter?"
Li Zhun spread his hands, "Someone is asking for supplies. I don't have any, so I sent her away."
Lin Yiran stopped asking.
Outside, the rejected Chen Xue turned her head angrily and stared at the upstairs, her eyes shining with a crazed look of hunger.
This extreme cold had taken the life of her useless boyfriend. She hadn't had time to be happy when she found that there wasn't enough food at home. She could only eat less and less, but still finished the last bit. Thinking of the supplies brought back by the 17th floor, she thickened her face and went to ask them, but none of them were willing to give her a little! She was so cruel and selfish! Even though they were willing to keep two women, they wouldn't give her any food! She was not reconciled!
Complaining as she spoke, Chen Xue's stomach growled.
Chen Xue could only knock on the door of the 9th floor, begging for food. But from the 10th floor to the 9th floor, no one opened the door to pay attention to her. Chen Xue became more and more desperate.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and stood on the 9th floor, knocking on the door.
The door on the 9th floor was opened by a middle-aged man. He looked at her as she complained, sized her up with a lewd look, and looked at her chest several times.
Chen Xue endured the disgust and smiled to please, "Brother Qian, please lend me some food. I'm really starving to death..."
Qian didn't care what she thought. He had been alone in the apartment for so long, and he had been abstinent for so long. A beautiful woman came to the door, and he was happy.
Thinking of this, he grinned from ear to ear, "Okay, it's cold outside. Let's go in and have a meal, shall we?"
Chen Xue understood that once she went in, she wouldn't be able to turn back, but she was so hungry that she could only obey and walk into the door.
Qian licked his lips and slowly closed the door to avoid outside disturbance.
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At noon, Lunch was made by Qiu Qin. Although the appearance was ordinary, the taste was still good. Everyone suggested that Qiu Qin make dinner as well.
In the afternoon, several people continued to practice.
Su Yu also learned self-defense skills with Gu Meng, and still learned from Lin Yiran. After learning, she fought with Lin Yiran, and was easily knocked down in two moves.
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