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

Ji Chaoxi attracted a lot of attention when she first entered the building.

However, her excessive pampering deterred many people from getting close to her, since no one wanted to bring a burden along in a resource-scarce apocalypse.

Mingfei is an offensive ability user. He is very confident in himself, so in the end, he was the only one who stayed by Ji Chaoxi's side.

Ji Chaoxi often makes many unreasonable demands on Mingfei, and Mingfei rarely manages to meet them.

"I like flowers, fresh flowers, not artificial flowers."

Inside the building, Ji Chaoxi looked intently at Mingfei, who looked very troubled, but still nodded.

Everyone else rolled their eyes silently when they heard Ji Chaoxi's words.

At that time, Pei Yufeng was not familiar with Ji Chaoxi, and he knew that Ji Chaoxi was annoyed with him.

She would agree with whatever others were saying, but as soon as she heard him speak, she would lower her head, touch her skirt, and pretend she hadn't heard him.

She'd worn her skirt out from touching it so much.

At that moment, Pei Yufeng had only one thought in his mind as he listened to Ji Chaoxi's words.

Moths and butterflies are related; they both love flowers, so calling her a fluttering moth isn't wrong.

The group of superhumans went to the mutated forest to find zombies. Mingfei kept his head down, looking for seeds, but he couldn't find anything.

"Mingfei, you're really planning to send flowers to Ji Chaoxi? Where are you going to get flowers in this apocalypse?"

"Exactly, aren't you going a bit too far with her?"

Mingfei didn't take it to heart when he heard someone say that: "If Chaoxi is willing to let you get close, you'll shamelessly go up to her."

The others twitched their lips but remained silent.

Pei Yufeng listened quietly from the side, thinking about Ji Chaoxi's spoiled manner. If anyone were to actually be with her, they would definitely be driven crazy by her antics, and they would shed enough tears to fill a whole pot.

Later, Mingfei actually found two seeds, but no one knew what kind of seeds he had.

He was very happy and kept saying that he was sure he could grow flowers.

Pei Yufeng found it laughable; with Mingfei's brains, there was no way he could grow flowers.

Some powerful mutated zombies would devour the mutated fruits in the forest, and the seeds would be hidden in their rotting corpses. When leaving, Pei Yufeng took out the seeds without leaving a trace.

"Pei Yufeng, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

After returning home, Mingfei confidently assured Ji Chaoxi that he would definitely grow flowers, but the two seeds he planted died on the same day.

Ji Chaoxi burst into tears, and Mingfei stood by helplessly trying to comfort her.

Pei Yufeng watched this scene from upstairs, feeling extremely pleased.

How could that idiot possibly grow flowers for her?

Pei Yufeng suddenly wondered what her expression would be if he placed the flowers in front of her one day.

Will she continue to ignore him, or will she act like she does with everyone else and act all cute and affectionate towards him?

He had a very strong feeling that the only person who would let her see flowers for the first time in the apocalypse was him.

The morning sun was not strong, fine dust floated in the air, and the sound of changing guard could be heard from the watchtower in the distance.

Pei Yufeng opened his eyes, his face full of satisfaction. Ji Chaoxi was still asleep. She was nestled in his arms, breathing heavily.

Pei Yufeng looked down at her, his heart softening. He couldn't help but tighten his arms around her, nuzzling his nose against hers, and holding her even closer.

Overnight, the flowers on the table had withered, but despite losing moisture, their veins became more clearly visible.

Pei Yufeng gently rested his chin on Ji Chaoxi's head as he quietly looked at the withered flowers on the table, a thought suddenly popping into his mind.

Perhaps he should become a flower farmer.

The base is becoming more and more mature. There is a hydroponic cultivation area above the base, and Yan Jiasui often discusses with some agricultural experts. Although there are not many vegetables at the base now, at least there are lettuce and potatoes.

The base also has dedicated breeders and researchers, and even teachers. Yan Jiasui attaches great importance to helping ordinary people find suitable careers.

The base also has a patrol convoy, led by Zhang Jili, with his pet zombie as the deputy leader.

"Captain, off on patrol again?" A passerby smiled as he looked at Zhang Jili on the motorcycle.

Zhang Jili nodded seriously. No joking around during work hours!

The zombies nearby kept craning their necks, searching for any suspicious creatures.

Zhang Jili looked at the dried-up zombie next to him, its brows furrowed tightly, and wanted to remind it not to frown so often, or it would develop forehead wrinkles.

But considering it doesn't even have skin, I just let it be.

But Zhang Jili still thinks of Shen Jiaxue from time to time. The day Ji Chaoxi gave the blood-sucking vine to Yan Jiasui, Yan Jia was very happy and asked to see Shen Jiaxue.

But after hearing that Shen Jiaxue had left, she looked somewhat disappointed.

He couldn't help but say, "Sister Jia Sui, Shen Jia Xue seems embarrassed to see you. She's probably afraid you'll blame her."

Yan Jiasui remained silent for a long time, then sighed, "How could I possibly blame her?"

Zhang Jili was very interested in their story, but Yan Jiasui stopped talking about it.

The base gradually expanded outwards, growing larger and larger until it became a large village. One by one, the people living in the central prison moved out and got their own houses in the village, and the prison became an absolute symbol of power.

At first, the people in the base had some reservations about moving out, but Pei Yufeng was the happiest of all.

Before the others had made their decisions, Pei Yufeng had already led several superhumans to build houses, and Zhang Jili and the zombies were also dragged over to do hard labor.

Pei Yufeng said earnestly, "I'm doing this to set an example for others."

Thus, Pei Yufeng began a life of leaving early and returning late.

He got up before dawn, kissed the still-sleepy Ji Chaoxi, and went out with his tools.

As soon as it got dark, he would carry his tools and hurry home.

Pei Yufeng was very proud on the day the greenhouse was completed.

"You can be whatever you want to be in the future: a deer, a rabbit, a butterfly, or a moth."

"Pei Yufeng!"

Pei Yufeng's chin hurt for a week afterwards.

He was hit by someone.

Ji Chaoxi has been particularly tired lately. A while ago, she was very relaxed, going to and from work at the designated time every day, collecting her points, and then going home.

But recently, there has been a surge of new ability users, especially Zhang Jili, who cried and begged her to help him upgrade, saying he was afraid that others would covet his crystal core.

Is it possible that he should be afraid of her?

Deep inside the greenhouse was a large vine hammock, suspended above the sea of ​​flowers. The hammock was covered with a soft, mutated silk cushion, and no one except Ji Chaoxi was allowed to get on it, even though there were only two people in the family.

Pei Yufeng saw this scene as soon as he returned. He walked over quietly, kissed her on the cheek, and carried her into the room.

Pei Yufeng didn't like staying in prison; he preferred going out on missions because he could find different seeds.

Because of his profound knowledge of flowers, people from the Ministry of Agriculture would often come to him for advice, and whenever this happened, he would pretend to be mute.

After taking a shower, Pei Yufeng went to bed and held Ji Chaoxi in his arms.

He used to want to destroy the world, but after being with Ji Chaoxi, all he wanted to do was spend every day with her and plant flowers.

They've really become more humane now.

Ji Chaoxi sensed a familiar presence and dazedly moved closer to him.

"Did I wake you up?" Pei Yufeng asked softly, still slightly damp.

Ji Chaoxi didn't even have the strength to push him away, so she could only half-heartedly hook her arms around his neck and respond to his kiss.

Pei Yufeng held her in his arms, his other hand reaching under the covers. Ji Chaoxi buried herself in his chest, her face flushed red, her eyes filled with tears.

"Breathe," Pei Yufeng coaxed softly, gently reminding her.

His arms showed some blue veins from his suppressed emotions.

Seeing that she was almost out of breath, Pei Yufeng chuckled and kissed her, gently guiding her breath and sealing her broken voice between their lips.

As she adjusted her movements, her breathing became more rapid, her ears turned bright red, and the sensory stimulation made her tense up, her toes curling tightly under the covers.

Pei Yufeng freed his other hand and gently stroked her back, which was flushed with excitement, again and again.

As the tide receded, her weariness grew heavier, and she held him more and more tightly, her breathing becoming even.

Pei Yufeng gently kissed her forehead, carefully pulled his hand out from under the covers, hummed a song, got up and carried her to the bathroom.

The streetlights, made from recycled light bulbs, cast a dim yellow light, and a cool breeze blew along the road.

Zhang Jili, wrapped in a coat, sat in the car, shivering as he watched his pet catch up with its relatives.

As an owner, you should always pay attention to your pet's mental health.

The two zombies clung to each other, wailing loudly, mud dripping from their bodies.

He cried for a long time before his pet finally got into the car with him and went home.

On his way home, Zhang Jili sniffed: "I told you not to get mud on Pei Yufeng's flowers, and look, I got beaten up again today."

Looking at the aggrieved-looking zombie beside him, Zhang Jili patted his head and quickly shook his hand to remove the mud.

"I told you not to touch it, it's his treasure."

The sun gradually rose above the horizon, casting a dazzling light on the distant greenhouse. An old man was already opening the door by the roadside with a broom. The wheels of the car rolled over the branches on the ground, making a crisp sound. The man and the zombie sitting in the car trembled slightly, but then returned to calm.