IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

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Dont seduce Me

The female psychic looked at the two people who were huddled together on the single sofa in surprise, "I thought you were brothers."

"Of course not." Mu Xingchen smiled and shook his head, "Brother Fu is me--"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fu Jin's sudden standing up. He immediately looked at Fu Jin who stood up and walked towards the room. He even forgot what he was going to say and subconsciously followed him in his new slippers.

I entered the room and closed the door. After all, there were still a lot of supplies in the room. Although there should be no problem with his moral character as the protagonist, I still had to be careful.

"Brother Fu, are you hungry? I'll go make some breakfast?"

Fu Jin himself didn't understand why he suddenly stood up and went back to his room. He stood at the door in silence for a moment and said, "Yeah."

Jin Dajiao was hungry, so Mu Xingchen quickly opened the door and went to the kitchen to light the fire and cook. As soon as he opened the door, Fu Jin's cold and impatient voice came from behind him, "Don't laugh so easily in the future, it's ugly."

Mu Xingchen, who was made to look ugly for the first time in his life, touched his face and looked back at Fu Jin, who had no expression, with grievance, "Ugly?"

"It's ugly."

Mu Xingchen bit his lower lip and said, "I won't laugh anymore."

Fu Jin watched the aggrieved little neighbor go into the kitchen expressionlessly. He stayed in the room for a while. He heard from the feedback from his subconscious mental power that was entangled around Mu Xingchen that he had started washing rice and cooking, so he went back to the living room.

Zhu Xiaohua and the others had seen Mu Xingchen cooking and washing rice. Mu Xingchen was an ordinary person, so they naturally presumed that the rice was brought back by Fu Jin, who had powerful abilities. When they saw him coming over, they hurriedly said, "Brother Fu, we haven't eaten rice for a long time. Can we have this meal with you? We have plant-based abilities and can provide the freshest vegetables."

It has been more than a week since the apocalypse broke out, and the two have been staying at home and have hardly gone out. Although there is enough food at home, they have not eaten fresh vegetables for more than a week.

Fu Jin hummed indifferently.

After getting his approval, Xiao Cheng, the plant-based mutant in the team, stood up in surprise and went to the kitchen. He told Mu Xingchen about having dinner together and produced a lot of fresh vegetables on the spot.

"Thank you for your help."

Mu Xingchen, who had just finished washing rice with frozen hands, was stunned by Xiao Cheng's attitude of asking him to cook as a matter of course. He opened his mouth to call them back to cook for himself, but when he thought that he was just an ordinary person and had to rely on their protection, and so many fresh vegetables were really tempting, he swallowed the words back.

Forget it, after all, I'm just an ordinary person without any special powers. It's just cooking a meal, no big deal.

Including Zhu Xiaohua and the other five people, there were a total of seven people eating. Mu Xingchen washed some more rice, washed the vegetables with the fire he made using the closet door as firewood, and started to cook busily and lively. The coldness around him finally dissipated.