Man, your little cutie is gone

Chapter 172 The Doomsday Little Wolfdog (7)

Yun Jinmian was disturbed by that look, very worried that the male protagonist who didn't even remember who she was would drive her out, so she quietly asked the external system from her heart.

"What's wrong with Xie Ting? Why does it look like this after just looking at the bed? Is there something wrong with my bed?"

The plug-in system rolled in the air and said, "When you saw him, you didn't bring anything with you, not even a backpack. Now you can suddenly take out the bed sheet and quilt cover, so it's no wonder you don't have to look at you with vigilant eyes."

Yun Jinmian, who understood, gave Xie Ting who was walking in front of him carefully aggrievedly, ran up and pulled his sleeve and said.

"I awakened the space, I forgot to mention it, I didn't hide it on purpose, don't be angry, okay?"

Xie Ting, who was standing on the stairs, glanced at Yun Jinmian who was feeling pitiful, and pulled his sleeve back from her hand.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. After all, we just met. You, a little girl, should be more cautious."

Xie Ting was indeed not angry. In the last days, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one dares to tell others about themselves, and he is the same.

When the two came down, several guys had already served the rice and dishes on the table.

But the quantity is not much, there are only five dishes in total, and they are still sausages and vermicelli obtained from the canteen today.

These dishes are not fresh, and a few young people are still college students before the end of the world, so they don’t have to do it themselves when they are hungry, and their parents will cook when they go home.

Even in the end of the world, I forced myself to grow up a lot and learned to do these trivial things, but the things I made were only cooked, and the taste was really not good.

Yun Jinmian only took one bite of the fried sausage and couldn't eat anymore.

Isn't this too shabby?Is that the baby who poured salt into the cooking?
Yun Jinmian, who didn't really want to continue eating, slowed down and didn't dare to pick up other dishes, just eating.

Seeing the other people on the table, including Xie Ting, were eating those dishes without changing their expressions, especially the fried sausage she disliked was popular with them, and was finished within a few strokes.

This situation made Yun Jinmian a little dumbfounded, and he really doubted whether his sense of taste was too different from theirs.

"You don't eat vegetables?" Xie Ting asked softly, taking a piece of sausage from the bowl to her bowl.

Yun Jinmian quickly regained consciousness, seeing the sausage in the bowl, his expression changed, and he took it back again.

"Eat, I'm full."

"Are you full? I see you haven't finished the rice in your bowl."

Yun Jinmian took a few bites of rice after looking at it, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Is the food not to your liking?" Xie Ting asked directly.

As soon as he asked, everyone at the table looked at her, their expressions were not very good-looking.

But it’s also true, you’re the person just now, and if someone gives you food, you still hate it so much that you don’t want to eat it, isn’t that annoying.

In order to prevent himself from causing public wrath, Yun Jinmian hastened to make amends.

"You're probably not full yet, are you? I'll go and make some more dishes for you."

When she said this, she originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere became more dignified, and one of them said with anger on his face.

"We don't have so many materials for you to build!"

Now Yun Jinmian finally realized that this is the end of the world, and they didn't have much in their hands.

"I have ingredients here that I don't need from you. I just joined you and I don't know everyone's situation. I'm sorry."

When she said that, a few people thought about what they saw her before, and instantly understood.

"Do you have space?"

(End of this chapter)