Chapter 236: Just being alive is good.
Song Ya fanned until her palms started to ache.
It was like a halftime break, then continuing.
In the end, they genuinely hurt.
Every day Song Ya carried rice, every day she chopped zombies; her palms were thick with calluses, yet even she had fanned until her palms ached, you can imagine how long and how hard she hit.
After she finished fanning, she tossed Huang Yu directly onto the ground.
This pig head didn’t deserve to sleep on her bed.
The bed, after all, was something she had found with great difficulty.
The bedsheets on it were also something she searched for a long time.
Her palms blistering, she didn’t want Huang Yu to benefit from it for nothing.
But she didn’t want the bed anymore either, found it dirty.
Thinking about what Huang Jing and Huang Yu had done on it, Song Ya felt so disgusted she wanted to vomit.
In the spirit of not wanting it herself but also not letting Huang Yu off easy, Song Ya found a handy knife and started chopping up the bed.
She chopped and chopped, she hacked and hacked.
All of it had to be smashed, nothing left for Huang Yu.
Song Ya hadn’t planned on killing Huang Yu, she had thought about directly offing both Huang Yu and Huang Jing before.
But after coming into contact with Huang Jing’s friends and seeing Huang Yu again, she suddenly felt, finishing them quickly was letting them off too easy.
She wanted to torment them a bit.
Besides the bed, other furniture, other supplies, Song Ya also thoroughly destroyed them.
In the end, the whole house was full of splinters and debris.
Hardly a spot to set foot on.
Song Ya, who carried rice every day, was sweating from the effort.
She touched the sweat on her face, wiping the sweat off her face.
Elated, then she ran off.
Song Ya ran slowly, gracefully.
She got out of the base with the help of Huang Jing’s friends.
She believed, with the temptation of resources, those friends wouldn’t spill her news.
They would even help deceive Huang Jing.
What Huang Jing felt after coming back and finding his beloved sister turned into a pig’s head was none of her concern.
She had let off steam, was feeling refreshed, and would go back to hug her supplies, and also treat herself a bit.
Today she’d have instant noodles, those in a bucket, two buckets, with added sausages and braised eggs.
Today Song Ya felt good, particularly generous.
Su Yinhe was a bit surprised.
“What happened today? You seem so happy.”
“I did have a good thing happen, fanned someone who deserved it, feeling particularly good,” Song Ya said cheerfully, and even laughed as she spoke.
“Is that so?” Su Yinhe looked quite happy too.
“Boss, I’ll buy a pack of spicy strips,” Song Ya said while eating, then suddenly thought of something.
And then she grabbed another pack of spicy strips.
She tore open the packet and poured it into the noodles.
So, in her bucket of instant noodles, there were sausages, braised eggs, and also spicy strips…
Su Yinhe felt shocked.
Instant noodles with spicy strips, what kind of combo was that?
Did she still know too little?
“Boss, why don’t you try it too? It’s really delicious,” Song Ya suggested vigorously after noticing Su Yinhe’s look.
With an awkward smile, Su Yinhe shook her head and waved her hand.
“No, no, no, you eat, you eat.” Unable to understand, she could only choose to respect, trying was out of the question.
“But it’s really delicious.”
Song Ya still wanted to convince her of the amazing combo.
“No need, really no need,” Su Yinhe had just had instant noodles two days ago, you can’t have too many.
Having too many was not healthy.
Most importantly, she didn’t want to add anything strange to her noodles.
“Really no need? It’s really tasty, you could try a bit,” Song Ya, unable to make a successful pitch, felt a bit dejected.
“No, really, no need. You eat, I have other things to do,” Su Yinhe fled as if escaping.
Su Yinhe hadn’t been sold on the idea of instant noodles with spicy strips, yet the one who arrived after her, Lin Murong, had been convinced to try it.
He was eager to give it a go; he liked it.
He was bold in trying new things.
And once he tried it, there was no turning back.
He fell in love with instant noodles and spicy strips, eating them for five days straight, including for breakfast.
Different flavors of instant noodles with different flavors of spicy strips tasted distinctively different.
Then, mix and match for a variety of combinations.
The flavors were rich, and each was quite delectable.
Terrifying, truly terrifying.
Beginning to feel scared.
“Galaxy, it’s really delicious, you should try it too,” Lin Murong, after falling in love with it, wanted to recommend it to her.
“No, no, no, I really don’t need to, I truly don’t,” Su Yinhe refused emphatically, three times over.
“It really is delicious,” Lin Murong continued, showing her a bowl of instant noodles he had prepared with spicy strips.
“If you bring that over here again, do you believe I will hit you?” Su Yinhe said, her face like wood, as she raised her fist.
Lin Murong silently withdrew the noodles.
Then he squatted in the corner, slurping the noodles and munching on the spicy strips.
Some people just don’t stop until you threaten them.
Spicy strips with instant noodles, a cult.
She had been respectful, but now, huh, a cult.
“Galaxy, you just don’t understand its deliciousness,” Lin Murong said, cradling his bowl of noodles, a sad expression on his face.
A face of sadness as he slurped the noodles.
Su Yinhe: “Right, right, right, I don’t understand, you do; you eat more. Don’t bother me.” Already annoying, now doubly so.
“Wuwuwu… Have you tired of our past, of that feeling… Ow! Brother Chi, where did you pop out from?”
Lin Murong’s head was struck by Chi Yan.
Chi Yan was becoming more and more elusive.
“Eat a strawberry cupcake.”
He placed a strawberry cupcake right in front of Su Yinhe.
Compared to the spicy strips with instant noodles, this was gourmet; Su Yinhe loved eating this normal food.
She enjoyed it immensely.
After Su Yinhe finished eating, Chi Yan tossed a piece of strawberry cupcake to Lin Murong.
Then Lin Murong, as if his brain had short-circuited, bit off half and actually threw the remaining half into his instant noodles.
Now it had become instant noodles with spicy strips and cupcake.
What breed of devil was Lin Murong?
This devilish Lin Murong not only added the cupcake, he also ate it, savoring the taste.
After he finished eating, Su Yinhe carefully observed his reaction.
He didn’t even claim to need to run to the toilet.
Looked like he suffered no adverse effects.
She began to suspect there must be a black hole inside his stomach.
Lin Murong, clutching his stomach, shook his head and answered, “Not very tasty, kind of unpleasant, actually.”
“Then why did you finish it?”
“One mustn’t waste. Wasting is a sin. No matter how unpalatable, you have to eat it all, as long as it doesn’t kill you.”
Watching Lin Murong’s face looking as though it made perfect sense, Su Yinhe chose to remain silent.
Just don’t end up with any problems.
However, considering Lin Murong had previously consumed instant noodles by the case and snacked endlessly, not to mention the five days of instant noodles and spicy strips, and still no reaction, his digestive system must be pretty robust, unlikely to be troubled for the time being.
Su Yinhe let go of some of her concerns.
No problems, that’s good. Staying alive, that’s good.