Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Yan Jiasui and Wen Ruixin brought out two supply packages, which were the supplies to be distributed today. Upon seeing this, everyone, whether sleeping in the room or outside, gathered around, creating a tense atmosphere in the space.

"This time, the rewards will still be distributed according to everyone's contributions," Yan Jiasui explained simply.

"Pei Yufeng." Yan Jiasui glanced at him and gave him several cans of food, as well as some compressed biscuits.

Looking at what Pei Yufeng was holding, the others all felt a little envious.

Ji Chaoxi also watched eagerly.

Pei Yufeng lazily straddled the small sofa opposite him, raising an eyebrow at Ji Chaoxi.

The can was opened, and a piece of meat was precisely stabbed with a military knife. Pei Yufeng looked at Ji Chaoxi and slowly began to eat it in front of her.

The air was filled with a rich aroma of meat, which contrasted sharply with Ji Chaoxi's act of munching on compressed biscuits.

Ji Chaoxi glared at him, and seeing her like that, Pei Yufeng ate even more happily, making an expression of enjoyment as he ate.

Ji Chaoxi: ...

Everyone else had already distributed the supplies. This time, a lot of supplies were found, and many ordinary people received some. However, the weaker ordinary people could only wait for others to give them to them.

He Qiuyun looked at the supplies Pei Yufeng had received, then at his own, and his face showed displeasure.

"I killed about the same number of zombies as Pei Yufeng, so why did he kill so many more?"

The hall fell silent immediately.

Yan Jiasui frowned: "Qiu Yun, before we get off the bus each time, Yu Feng uses his superpower to control the zombies, it's not just about killing them."

He Qiuyun snorted coldly: "That little bit of superpower is hardly a waste for him. He could have dealt with those zombies directly, but he made the rest of us waste our superpowers."

The reason they initially recruited Pei Yufeng was because of his powerful psychic abilities, but after joining, he refused to contribute any extra effort.

He Qiuyun's gaze lingered on Yan Jiasui: "Sister Jiasui, you're not biased towards Pei Yufeng, are you?"

Yan Jiasui's face immediately turned cold. Wen Ruixin, standing beside her, indignantly spoke up for Yan Jiasui: "He Qiuyun, how can you say such a thing? Don't you know how much Jiasui has sacrificed for everyone? She didn't even take any supplies this time!"

Whenever there is any danger, Yan Jiasui is always the first to rush in, and she always takes the initiative to help everyone in the building.

Wen Ruixin really didn't understand what He Qiuyun felt was unfair, that he even suspected Yan Jiasui.

He Qiuyun looked a little embarrassed after Wen Ruixin said that. He lowered his head and remained silent.

The rough-around-the-edges man drank his wine and watched the scene unfold. He cleared his throat and said, "Ruixin, Sister Jiasui, let me say something: I don't favor anyone."

"But Pei Yufeng took way too much. There are still some people in the building who didn't get any. Can't we share some with everyone?"

Yan Jiasui was so angry that she could hardly breathe: "How the supplies are distributed was decided from the beginning. We distributed them this way before Yu Feng arrived. Why are you starting to have objections to this distribution method after Yu Feng came?"

The roughneck felt a little embarrassed, but still didn't want Pei Yufeng to get so much, so he muttered, "Anyway, I think he took too much."

Several people in the crowd echoed this sentiment, each adding a few words, and the hall suddenly became lively.

Yan Jiasui's face was extremely pale.

Pei Yufeng, sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows slightly and let out a short laugh.

"Anyone else who thinks I've taken too much, step forward and let me see."

The atmosphere immediately quieted down.

The people who were just having a heated discussion in the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Pei Yufeng slowly stood up, hands in his pockets, as if strolling in his own backyard. He walked unhurriedly to He Qiuyun.

Looking at He Qiuyun, who was trying to appear calm, he chuckled softly.

"A piece of trash who can be caught by low-level zombies has the nerve to say I got more."

Ji Chaoxi watched the show from the sidelines.

He Qiuyun's face flushed red, and the roughneck quickly stepped forward to stand between them.

"Pei Yufeng, you can't say that. Wasn't that an accident last time? Alright, alright, let's leave it at that for today."

Seeing that Pei Yufeng ignored him, the burly man stepped in front of He Qiuyun and said, "Pei Yufeng, we were wrong just now. Please give me some face and stop arguing."

Pei Yufeng's lips curled into a sarcastic smile as he sized up the roughneck as if he were looking at some rare species.

"And who do you think you are?"

The roughneck's smile froze instantly.

Ji Chaoxi ate some compressed biscuits while secretly laughing to herself.

Let's fight! Let's fight!

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly.

In a group, fitting in is very important. If it weren't for Pei Yufeng's strength, he would have been ostracized long ago. But it is precisely because of his strength that others are increasingly dissatisfied with him.

Yan Jiasui sighed and walked over: "You roughneck, why don't you take He Qiuyun over there to rest for a bit?"

"I need to think about the adjustment of the resource allocation more."

Pei Yufeng looked towards the corner, where Ji Chaoxi was watching the show while munching on her compressed biscuits, her eyes bright and her face full of schadenfreude.

Pei Yufeng lowered his eyes, showed no reaction, and walked out.

Ji Chaoxi peeked at his back and was even happier. Pei Yufeng was probably outside secretly crying.

Serves him right, he always bullies her.

Just as she continued eating the compressed biscuit in her hand, a hand with distinct knuckles snatched it from her hand from behind.

Ji Chaoxi was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw a face that looked like it deserved to be punched.

"Give it back to me!" Ji Chaoxi tried to snatch it.

Pei Yufeng leaned back slightly, raising the cookie in his hand to a height that she couldn't reach.

Looking at Ji Chaoxi, whose eyes were red with anger, he clicked his tongue and said, "You're not going to cry again, are you? Go ahead and cry, I haven't watched it for several days anyway."

"Pei Yufeng, are you sick?!" Ji Chaoxi tried to grab it, but Pei Yufeng pressed his other hand against her forehead, preventing her from getting closer.

"Weren't you so smug just now?" Pei Yufeng deliberately ate the cookie in his hand in front of her. "Why aren't you smiling at me now?"

Ji Chaoxi saw Pei Yufeng's supplies next to her and quickly hugged them to her chest. She raised her head and threatened him, "If you don't give me the things, I won't give them back to you. Anyway, I'm not losing out."

Pei Yufeng raised an eyebrow: "If I don't want to pay it back, I won't."

After saying that, he took the remaining cookies and went upstairs.

Ji Chaoxi stood there, holding several cans of food, staring blankly at his back.

She quickly followed, asking, "Pei Yufeng, don't you want these anymore?"

Pei Yufeng walked along swaggeringly, and Ji Chaoxi was pitifully squeezed against the wall by him.

"If you don't say anything, I'm not giving it back to you." Ji Chaoxi tugged at Pei Yufeng beside her.

Pei Yufeng impatiently pulled his hand away.

"Leave me alone."

Ji Chaoxi tried hard to suppress the upward curve of her lips, her eyes shining brightly: "Pei Yufeng, you're really giving it to me?"

"Pei Yufeng, how can you be so kind!"

Pei Yufeng looked at Ji Chaoxi's happy expression and clicked his tongue in disdain.

"Promising."