Sister, look at him!

It was a dreamless night, and when Mu Yan woke up, He Qingwan was still sleeping.

He checked his points out of habit and suddenly found that he had an extra 10,000 points in his account.

[Old Eight? You found a bug? Where did I get the points?! ]

Mu Yan was surprised.

[……] 008 was silent at first, and then he explained bitterly, [Every time you protect the mission target safely for one night, you can get points.]

The younger sister of the supreme commander in the galaxy, the eldest daughter of the thousand-year-old wealthy He family, she must be loved with her life!

【666! 】Mu Yan was stunned by this big surprise, and he laughed particularly wildly.

"Ah Yan..." He Qingwan was also awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside, and she muttered and called Mu Yan.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Mu Yan immediately went over to help He Qingwan sit up and lean against the head of the bed. He was even considerate enough to put a pillow behind her.

"I'm hungry." He Qingwan looked listless.

"What do you want to eat today, Wanwan?" Mu Yan opened the food mall in his mind.

"I want to eat the sandwich you made." He Qingwan said.

"Okay, I'll make it for you right away." Mu Yan quickly bought toast, lettuce, tomatoes, cheese, as well as a bunch of meat, eggs, milk and kitchen utensils.

After buying these, he found He Qingwan's toiletries and skin care products from the RV. After thinking for a while, he took out a new set of clothes.

After putting the things and a can of mineral water away for He Qingwan and using his ice-based abilities to lower the temperature in the house, Mu Yan tiptoed out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he saw the survivors gathered in the corridor.

There are about a dozen people in total, two teachers, and the rest are students.

They were eating instant noodles, and when they saw Mu Yan, they enthusiastically gave him a bag.

"No, thank you." Mu Yan declined again, "We have enough food, just keep yours for yourself."

After rejecting them, Mu Yan walked to the stairs, took out a small rack and a frying pan, and in front of everyone, he used his fire ability to heat the pan, and began to fry eggs, bacon, and steak.

It smells so good. It smells so good.

The poor students couldn’t even eat their instant noodles and stared at Mu Yan who was cooking skillfully over there.

After Mu Yan finished frying, he immediately took out a chopping board, cut the lettuce, purple cabbage, tomatoes and cheese, and finally took out the toast and sauce to assemble them.

He prepared a lot of ingredients, and there were five in total when they were ready.

After putting away the things, I arranged the cut sandwiches and a glass of milk on the tray.

Looking at the perfect breakfast without a single flaw, Mu Yan nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as I turned around with the tray, I saw a few pairs of hungry eyes.

To others the Holy Father is of no use.

Mu Yan ignored those looks. He took out twelve bottles of 500 ml mineral water from the space and put them on the ground. "Just consider it as the rent for us to stay here for a few days."

He has done his best.

He returned to his and He Qingwan's dormitory without looking around. He Qingwan had already finished washing up.

She had also changed into a pink princess dress from a foreign affordable luxury brand. At that time, Lin Nian directly bought all the clothes from the store.

There is a tag on the dress, AONE BY WONG. She has never heard of it, but since it has become popular both abroad and in China, it must have some outstanding features.

Mu Yan didn't know how to match clothes, so she only took out a few platinum necklaces inlaid with gems of the same color as the clothes and a pair of white high-heeled sandals with rhinestone straps.

After washing up, He Qingwan was curiously opening the gift box and playing with the pistol inside.

"Unlimited bullets, very useful." Mu Yan handed her the breakfast and grinned proudly.

"Yeah." He Qingwan nodded, "Ayan, find me a bag."

Mu Yan put the tray of breakfast on the table and put away the skin care products.

Then he carefully searched for bags in the RV, but couldn't find a suitable one after searching for a long time. After thinking about it, he bought a space bag that could change its appearance for He Qingwan in the system mall.

"This bag has 1 cubic meter of space." Mu Yan handed the ordinary messenger bag to He Qingwan, "It can also change its appearance according to your clothes."

He Qingwan didn't ask any more questions and took the bag.

She looked at her clothes, thought for two seconds, and the next moment, her bag changed.

He Qingwan put the pistol in a small beige Neonoé handbag from Donkey Brand and then ate her breakfast leisurely.

"When are we going to find Lin Nian?" Mu Yan asked.

"Don't worry, my sister will come find us." He Qingwan was not in a hurry at all. "She asked us to run east. If we deviate from the route, she won't be able to find us."

After hearing He Qingwan's words, Mu Yan felt more relieved.

He had no feelings for Lin Nian at all, but because she was He Qingwan's sister, he cared about her a little more.

"Are you going to kill zombies?" He Qingwan asked.

[Old Eight, are there many zombies in the school? ]

[This is ridiculous. I advise the host to give up this unrealistic idea. ]

Okay.

Mu Yan touched his nose and shook his head.

"No, there are too many zombies in the school. Let's wait for rescue."

Rescue?

difficult.

He Qingwan's mental power is the best in the interstellar space, and currently all instruments are unable to detect how powerful her spiritual sea is.

He Qingwan is so powerful that he can see through the entire province with just a thought.

The military has already withdrawn. This province is neither a major grain-producing province nor does it have vast plains that can be used for farming. It is not near the sea, has complex terrain, and has a seriously aging population.

There is no need for salvation at all.

Perhaps the military thought about rescue, but received more priority tasks.

For example, go to the neighboring grain-producing province to control the granary, or go to the neighboring political center to protect the powerful.

Of course, it is also possible that the local military could come to rescue people.

It's just a possibility.

He Qingwan held the cup of fruit tea that Mu Yan made for her, her beautiful eyes full of indifference.

None of this has anything to do with her; she only wants the final merit.

……

Mu Yan cleaned up a dormitory to serve as a kitchen. He made a lot of delicious food, then packed them one by one and put them into He Qingwan's space bag.

In just one morning, one third of the one cubic meter space was filled.

He Qingwan took out some supplies from his heirloom space.

The supplies she stockpiled at the time were her favorite snacks and fast food, and she did not stockpile fresh vegetables and meat.

So what they took out were colorful snacks of various brands.

Mu Yan was very sensible and didn't ask anything. He took the sausages, cut them and put them on a plate, poured out the boneless chicken feet and put them on a plate, sliced ​​the cooked beef and put them on a plate, and poured out the cold rabbit and put them on a plate.

"Wanwan, eat first. I'll make lunch for you." Mu Yan put four dishes on the table like he was coaxing a child.

He Qingwan nodded, took out two cups of mango sago, handed one to Mu Yan, and said, "I'll give you one."

This action moved Mu Yan deeply.

【Old Eight, the girl has me in her heart. 】

008: Haha.