Quick Transmigration: Leisure

After Xia Youmi got up, she wiped her face a little.

She was also a little confused.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought, "This shouldn't be happening. How could my skin be in this condition?"

As Xiao Shuang approached, Xia Youmi also looked at her. It was skin that had been exposed to the sun and wind frequently, which gave it a realistic feel.

Moreover, after merging her memories, she realized...

This wasn't something I was born with!

Xia Youmi used to have a delicate appearance and fair skin, but that was because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

It's simply impossible to be this delicate.

Even pores are invisible, yet the skin is so clear and plump.

“Every year, I tell you, there must be something fishy going on!”

"We'll investigate further," Niannian assured.

The fact that he unified the country once meant he hadn't lived a wasted life; the system has received a significant upgrade.

This is mainly reflected in the system's spatial visualization capability, which allows it to capture the surrounding environment as long as Xia Youmi exists.

Even if she wasn't looking at him.

Of course, it only exists on the surface; if something is placed inside a box, it cannot be seen through.

In addition, regarding the map, the places you walk on can still form a 3D map.

With the addition of spatial visualization, the positions of items and people can be displayed in the image.

The progress has been tremendous.

The amount of information absorbed by modern society is incomparable to that of countless ancient dimensions.

It's not that productivity was low in ancient times.

However, information integration and acquisition are not as convenient as modern computer big data.

However, in complex situations, the annual operating speed is still insufficient.

Instantaneous results cannot be obtained.

"Nian Nian, pay attention to comparing everyone's skin condition in a moment. Zoom in and take a look. I have a guess, but it still needs to be verified."

"Roger that!"

Xia Youmi followed Xiao Shuang to the place where they were eating.

This used to be a large kitchen.

They modified the stove underneath, using wood to cook hot meals.

Everyone rubbed their hands together in anticipation.

Fighting monsters along the way, wandering from place to place.

Always having to rely on dry food is a huge disrespect to the stomach!

I've collected some rice and flour, as well as dried vegetables, dried mushrooms, dried squid, and so on over the past few days. Finally, I can enjoy a hot meal.

According to the original book, there are currently no spatial abilities in this post-apocalyptic world.

Therefore, everyone had to carry the supplies themselves.

Manpower is limited, even though there are trucks.

However, many of them cannot carry heavy loads. For example, frontline military personnel who are always ready for battle, and some of the weaker members of the families of superhumans.

Human touch and absolute power are sometimes bound to clash.

"Rice's here."

"Uh-huh."

Are you feeling better?

"All right."

Xia Youmi greeted the group, especially the women, who treated her much better.

At first, everyone was somewhat jealous and resentful because she was weak in combat and, as the captain's person, enjoyed some special treatment.

However, with the arrival of the female lead, the second generation became increasingly unscrupulous.

They began to feel afraid; even within the team, it wasn't entirely safe.

Hating one's own weakness means being destined to be dominated and slaughtered.

"Tsk tsk." A few comments came from the crowd.

"Even in the apocalypse, she still acts like a rich girl."

"How can you protect someone so ostentatious?" Jiang Cha said to Xia Youmi with a few sarcastic remarks while holding an empty bowl.

“Hey! You don’t need to worry about it,” Xiao Shuang immediately retorted.

"That's right, the captain's here!"

Everyone was talking about it, mainly because of Xia Youmi's outfit: a white midi skirt that made her look ethereal.

She used to be pampered, but after the apocalypse, she became much more restrained.

Basically, I acted just like the team members, following the principle of being efficient and decisive.

However, this time it was Xiao Shuang who found the clothes for her.

Thinking about things being more peaceful, I dressed up Youmi nicely, which made me feel a bit better.

It's also to show those clowns that they won't back down.

It was well-intentioned, but it was jarring.

Especially some second-generation rich kids, who would belittle it to the extreme if they couldn't have it.

"I'm so envious."

"Sigh, stop talking. Those who are capable should protect more people! It's not like the captain is incompetent." One of the initial team members was Rong Minghui, who was carefree and irresponsible. He also had fire-type abilities, but his power was far less than Meng Jihuai's.

He had secretly ended Meng Jihuai's military career and taken the position for himself.

But the position, which he had barely gotten used to, instantly became worthless.

Now they can only depend on Meng Jihuai for a living and have no choice but to pretend to submit.

They weren't like Jiang Cha, who genuinely respected Brother Huai from beginning to end.

"Embracing both beauties, let's make progress together!" Rong Minghui exclaimed strangely.

"New era, new regulations!"

"Pfft—" Several of their kind laughed, thinking of the days when they used to be surrounded by Rong Shao, each with a woman on one side.

These individuals were at the very top of the pyramid from the beginning, and they remain powerful figures today.

In the eyes of many people who are unwilling to face reality.

Meng Jihuai is a hired hand, a high-level bodyguard! The command is only being temporarily handed over to him.

We risked my old man's life! Protecting everyone is our duty.

The other team members had different expressions.

"Shut up!" The first to lose her temper was the female lead, who had always hated those powerful people who ignored the lower classes.

He had only been in the team for a few days when he had several conflicts with that group of people.

The second generation, led by Rong Minghui, also disliked Su Jiang intensely; she was simply courting death.

They even injured the fat man and suggested kicking him out of the group.

In the past, people would have been considered merciful if they hadn't toyed with this kind of unruly attitude.

"What are you so smug about!"

"If you're so tough, don't stick to the squad!" a sycophantic blond guy yelled.

“This isn’t your place to make decisions.” Su Jiang retorted without backing down. She was capable of searching for the person on her own, but that would be too inefficient.

She was afraid her younger sister wouldn't be able to wait.

Meng Jihuai was a virtuous gentleman whom she genuinely admired and respected.

So she's not afraid of anyone, and even those who dare to mock her can't beat her.

"Exactly! What are you all so smug about? You just eat and do nothing. Who would want to serve you like that?" The cook, Little Chili Wang Qiao, chimed in.

She was one of the team members picked up on the Mengji Huai Road, and she is a representative figure.

She possesses fire-based superpowers, which are not very effective in attacking, but are extremely useful for controlling the temperature when cooking.

Wang Qiao was originally a master chef. After being rescued by the male protagonist, she became a straightforward woman who willingly took over the team's meals.

He acts quite unconventionally.

If you find someone pleasing to the eye, you might even do me the honor of spending the night together.

She's quick to criticize anyone she meets, so no one dares to mess with her.

After all, eating is the most important thing.

"Hmph, I won't argue with women." Rong Minghui calmed down for the time being, deciding to eat first and then talk about it.

Waiting for the last dish to be served.

Meng Jihuai and several core team members also arrived.

He glanced around at the group, and the vice-captain beside him announced the number of people: "Thirty people in total, everyone is here."

"Let's eat."

There were people groaning and whining down below.

They originally had thirty people when they entered the mall, but after the female lead was added and the fat man was driven away, there were still thirty people left.

Even if you feel resentful, you can only suppress it.

Meng Jihuai is quite strict.

Xia Youmi, hidden in the crowd, was looked after by Xiao Shuang and quietly expressed her gratitude.

She can't take the lead; her public image needs to be maintained for now.

After all, they lacked the physical strength to arrogantly resist.

"Yes, I've compared them. Among this group, only Jiang Cha has the best skin."

Jiangcha?

The only one who drank from her supernatural droplet of water?

So, diarrhea is a form of marrow cleansing?

Remove impurities?