100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1149 Twelve Hours

The broken ice crystals sparkled in the sunlight, creating a stunning backdrop.

However, with the battle raging in the distance, the man quickly shifted his gaze and, with a few leaps, appeared at the point where the firepower was most intense.

The little girl had originally only focused on the fierce tornado and the domineering sea of ​​fire, but now she had another thing on her mind. Her innocent yet tender gaze fell on the vast, frozen wasteland.

This spectacular duel lasted for a full three hours.

When Mingjia returned, the little girl was fast asleep in the small single sofa by the window.

The air conditioning in the room was set a bit too low.

Her delicate, white feet were slightly curled, giving her an indescribable cuteness. He moved closer and squatted down beside her. In that instant, all his weariness vanished, and his heart softened inexplicably.

After the apocalypse, the night sky was always shrouded in a thin layer of dark fog, and the stars could not be seen. Fortunately, the floor lamp was very soft, so it did not disappoint tonight.

He bent down and gently picked the person up.

......

I thought I wouldn't be able to see anyone when I woke up.

After all, this is how it is at the Lin'an City base. Shi Qingsong is always very busy, and she is used to it. So, by analogy, Uncle Ming should be even busier.

Unexpectedly, I was able to inhale a mouthful of abundant energy as soon as I opened my eyes!

Her joy was undisguised, and her arms naturally tightened around his lean waist: "You're so sweet~" Even though you're so busy, you still let me stay in bed with you and give me energy~

Breakfast was simple: a steak cooked to medium-rare and a glass of rich milk.

In the post-apocalyptic world, vegetables are scarce, and with the emergence of a large number of mutated plants, fruits and vegetables that were originally cheap have now become rare commodities with prices but no market.

Well-preserved, uncontaminated plants are usually only circulated when they are bartered at various bases.

Since being brought out by Mingjia, she has eaten steak several times. The little girl is naturally spoiled, and now she naturally thinks of Shi Qingsong's all-encompassing space.

I gently poked the steak with my fork...

Hmm...tastes like chewing wax.

Fortunately, she wasn't actually hungry, and compared to the abundance of green lights, her appetite wasn't that important.

But Mingjiaye could still see the little girl's reluctance.

"Don't you like it?"

Thankfully, no one else heard these words. Otherwise, it might have truly evoked the tragic feeling of "the rich feasting while the poor freeze to death."

In the apocalypse, most people can't get enough to eat, and many are so hungry that they're skin and bones. It's good enough if they have anything to eat at all. Who would be picky about food in such an environment?

But she was different. She only needed to furrow her brow slightly, and even in the apocalypse, many people would rush to flatter her.

No one could bear to refuse her, and no one could bear to see such a flower, which should have been pampered, suffer.

I want to eat something different tomorrow.

"Okay." He agreed without even thinking.

The little girl immediately smiled happily.

Only at this moment could he truly understand why King You of Zhou would do something as absurd as lighting the beacon fires to amuse his concubine.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it. Aunt Chen will make you a steamed egg custard later, okay?" "Mmm~" She nodded eagerly, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and casually pushed her half-eaten steak in front of the man.

She didn't want to eat it, but she also didn't want to waste it.

Just as the atmosphere was getting right, the auntie gently knocked on the restaurant door: "Sir, Mr. Jian is here."