While others are struggling to survive and slaying zombies in the apocalypse, I'm hoarding supp

She would feel bad if she had any more.

"If I have any unsold or stale fruits and vegetables in my shop, I can sell them to you at a low price."

After a pause, Luo Ning spoke again, saying that the Xuanwu Base was not as wealthy as the Helin Base.

It's too hot, so vegetables and fruits won't keep for very long.

If she can't sell them, she can sell them to the base at a low price, and they will distribute them.

Don't ask her why she doesn't just sell to ordinary people; she could sell to them at a low price.

In the future, who will buy her things at the original price? Everyone will just wait for her things to break and then buy them at a low price.

This is no longer the era before the apocalypse where things were discarded if they weren't fresh.

Old Fu knew that the young girl was just a money-grubber, and the fact that she said that was already because of him.

"Girl, I thank you on behalf of the people at the base."

Old Fu couldn't bring himself to refuse, even though he knew the young girl might be reluctant.

As the apocalypse dragged on, the outside world had become a wasteland where food could no longer be grown.

This would be a catastrophic disaster for humanity.

"It's okay, I won't lose anything anyway, and no one will say you're abusing your power for personal gain anymore."

Luo Ning frowned. Although she didn't lack supplies, all of them were things she had painstakingly saved up little by little.

It's fair to say that she couldn't bear to part with any piece of wood she gave away for free.

If the space hadn't expanded and she hadn't confirmed that the spiritual spring wouldn't dry up, she wouldn't have been so generous and agreeable.

"Alright, Grandpa will remember you. Once things settle down, we won't forget your contributions."

Mr. Fu patted her on the shoulder.

When they arrived at Fu Laojia's house, it was similar to the house that had been given to Luo Ning.

It's just that there will be more furniture and appliances at home.

There are also a few baskets on the windowsill where some vegetables are planted. The baskets were obtained from Luo Ning, and the soil was dug from Luo Ning.

Even the vegetable seedlings were pulled from Luoning.

But he probably didn't get enough water, because he looks wilted.

"Little girl, play as you like, Grandpa will go make you some food."

Fu Lao's family didn't have much food, so he often ate at the canteen like everyone else.

Everything here was taken from Luoning.

He is not good at cooking; he usually only boils water and cooks noodles.

Seeing his actions, Xiao Jie knew he couldn't let Luo Ning only eat a bowl of noodles.

Following Mr. Fu into the kitchen, Mr. Fu took a step back.

Observe him secretly.

He's alright looking, just not as good-looking as he was when he was younger.

He's quite observant; he knows what Luo Yatou means just by looking at her.

They work quickly and efficiently; these skills clearly weren't developed overnight.

Xiao Jie naturally noticed that Elder Fu had been staring at him.

But he didn't know he was being tested; he had been an orphan.

Like Luo Ning, he was adept at handling interpersonal relationships and went forward to help collect items from the desktop.

Seeing that Luo Ning couldn't sit still any longer, he wanted to finish quickly so he could take her out for some fresh air.

Now it's also because I want Luo Ning to be able to eat food that suits his taste.

Luo Ning stood on Old Fu's small balcony, slowly watering his vegetables.

"Girl, come and eat."

Old Fu brought out the dishes. No matter how much he disliked Xiao Jie, he had nothing to say about the food he cooked.

If Xiao Jie were just an ordinary person, with his earnings, he could easily find a job in the base's kitchen.

Luo Ning was speechless; he had promised to invite her to dinner.

But Xiao Jie cooked the meal, and she served the dishes.

He's sending someone out; is he doing this to improve his own life?

Fu Lao also had some issues with his relationship, but then he blamed Xiao Jie for being so diligent.

If he doesn't rush to do chores and show off, he can still manage to cook a bowl of noodles for his beloved granddaughter; he can even eat the scallions on his balcony.

But don't think that just because he was trying so hard to please him earlier, he'll relax his attitude towards him soon.

Xiao Jie really didn't understand what it meant for him to glare at him one minute and smile at him the next.

He always seemed like a normal person, but today he seems a bit...

Xiao Jie stopped complaining in his mind. His baby was quite respectful to this grandfather, so he should show him the same respect.

During the meal, Xiao Jie added rice and soup for Luo Ning, and even picked out the fish bones before placing them in front of her.

Even if Mr. Fu wanted to find fault, he couldn't find a reason to criticize.

The three of them went to a branch store, where everyone knew them and they wouldn't go hungry.

Luo Ning stopped calling them those. Xiao Jie made grilled fish and abalone with pork belly today, which are very appetizing.

Hehe, with those three gone, she can eat her fill of abalone.

Luo Ning had been eating for quite a while when she realized that Old Fu hadn't touched his food.

She stopped and looked at him, puzzled.

What are you doing? Aren't you hungry?

Old Fu sat there angrily, glaring at Xiao Jie.

Why didn't you serve me rice?

Xiao Jie looked at the rice cooker on his right and gave him a strange look.

Who is he? How can he compare to his baby?

He only cares about his baby; everyone else can just stay out of the way.

Seeing that Xiao Jie was still serving him rice without any tact, Old Fu was about to lose his temper.

Luo Ning said calmly, "Isn't the food right next to you? Why do you need Xiao Jie to serve it for you? If I remember correctly, he cooked all of this."

Luo Ning was protective of her own, and Fu Lao's inexplicable fault-finding made her very unhappy.

Old Master Fu's carefully constructed air of authority was instantly shattered by these two, and he glared at Luo Ning with a look of utter disappointment.

They're absolutely right, girls in love have negative IQs.

He raised his voice to tell Xiao Jie that his beloved granddaughter had a family and that he was not allowed to bully her.

But she ruined it immediately.

He sighed.

These two shouldn't speak in that roundabout way.

He stared at the two of them for a moment, then fixed his gaze on Xiao Jie.

"Xiao Jie".

Xiao Jie's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent. Apart from Luo Ning, no one could stir his emotions.

Frustrated, Mr. Fu spoke directly.

"I know your relationship is special, but Xiao Jie, let me tell you, you are not allowed to bully my precious granddaughter in the future. Don't think that my granddaughter has no one to back her up. Her brother and I are here. If you ever bully my granddaughter, I will never let you off the hook."

Xiao Jie and Luo Ning remained silent, not expecting that he had been preparing for so long just to say these things.

Luo Ning thought that if Xiao Jie really disobeyed her, she would only abandon him before she bullied him.

Xiao Jie felt that Old Fu had talked nonsense; how could he possibly bully her?

He must have dreamed so much to have the life he has today.

Although it was a bit immoral, he thought it was fortunate that it was the apocalypse, otherwise he wouldn't be with her today.

But looking at the old man opposite him, he still nodded solemnly.

"I know that if one day you find out I'm not treating her well, you'll just kill me."

He turned to look at Luo Ning, "You too, if one day you find that something is wrong with me, just kill me."

He who doesn't love her isn't him; he should just die if he treats her badly.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit heavy; neither Fu Lao nor Luo Ning expected Xiao Jie to say such a thing.

Luo Ning knew that both of them were doing it for her own good.

She said, "Let's not talk about life and death. We can talk about tomorrow's problems tomorrow. Let's eat."

Old Fu nodded in agreement, "It's good that you know, there's no need to make it sound so serious. As long as you continue to treat my granddaughter well, nothing will happen."