Lin Murong thought he was a complete idiot.
Galaxy had deceived him and then just laughed it off.
Angrily, Lin Murong bit into a steamed bun.
In this world, only his steamed buns would never deceive him.
They would deceive his emotions.
"Galaxy, you’re too much," Lin Murong complained while munching on his steamed bun.
"How could you do this to me—I wanted to eat barbecue wuu wuu wuu wuu, barbecue..."
Lin Murong cried, made a scene, and threatened to hang himself.
In the end, Su Yinhe couldn’t take it anymore; she gave in and prepared a barbecue meal for him.
That finally calmed Lin Murong down.
Sometimes, being a boss is pretty helpless.
Su Yinhe didn’t understand; she was obviously the boss. Shouldn’t a boss be enjoying life? All the hard and tiring tasks should be done by subordinates.
But why was she so emotionally drained?
The barbecue only exhausted her for a while, but there was more emotionally draining stuff to come.
Outside the supermarket, a flock of ducks appeared out of nowhere.
Yes, in this heavy snowfall, a flock of ducks had gathered around the supermarket, quacking.
They looked pretty cute, if they hadn’t been excessively large.
Yes, they were not ordinary ducks; they were mutant ducks.
"Holy crap! Galaxy, let’s catch some ducks," Lin Murong excited when he saw the flock.
Su Yinhe: "You should not try to catch everything you see; attempting to catch everything will only harm you." These ducks looked cute, but she always felt that there was something wrong with their eyes.
Yes, she sensed danger from the expression in a flock of ducks’ eyes.
"No way, trying to catch everything will only keep my diet balanced," Lin Murong was still excited.
"May I ask what ’balanced’ means to you?" Su Yinhe had heard of indulging in everything, but never of catching.
"I’ll eat them. It’s good to eat duck in winter." Lin Murong looked at them with the same desire, as if they were a meal on a plate.
"You... go ahead, try catching them. Just be careful." Su Yinhe still felt uneasy about these ducks.
She suspected that they were not just ordinary mutant ducks.
"Don’t worry, I’m very skilled at this." Lin Murong patted his chest and excitedly dashed out to catch ducks.
Su Yinhe could only wish him success.
Chi Yan stood beside her, patting her head.
The two of them stood there, watching through the glass as Lin Murong tried to catch ducks.
The ducks were slightly big.
Lin Murong struggled to catch them.
Mainly because each one of these ducks was quite nagging.
"Holy crap! You’re not geese, what are you nagging at people for?" Good ducks that refused to behave like simple ducks and instead acted like nagging geese.
Lin Murong ran here and there, chased by a flock of ducks.
He had forgotten that he was supposed to be catching them.
Lin Murong didn’t want to give up; mainly, these ducks were just too crazed.
Nagging relentlessly.
Lin Murong got scared.
He ran as fast as he could.
Lin Murong ran and ran until he was out of Su Yinhe’s sight.
It took him a very long time before he came back with a ghastly pale face.
"What happened?" Lin Murong was pretty tough; it wasn’t like he couldn’t handle a flock of ducks.
Catching them all was unlikely, but he shouldn’t be this disheveled.
"I... those ducks, can’t be eaten." Lin Murong looked awful.
"They eat human... flesh." The last word, Murong barely squeezed out from between his teeth.
Originally, Murong had gone to catch ducks just to eat them, when he killed a duck and split it open, ready to roast it, only to discover a human finger inside the duck.
Murong almost vomited from disgust.
After such an incident, Murong lost his appetite completely.
This had quite an impact on him.
For several days in a row, Murong didn’t feel like eating.
He thought to himself, if mutant ducks eat human flesh, other mutant animals might, too.
He had previously eaten many mutant animals, mutant rabbits, mutant chickens,
Every time Murong thought about the possibility that they might have eaten humans before he did, he felt sick to his stomach.
He vomited several times.
After vomiting, Murong felt a bit overly sensitive.
Now he was living too comfortably.
To even have time to think about such things.
He hadn’t thought so much before.
It took Murong a few days to recover, and then he became somewhat hesitant to eat meat.
But it was just for the first few days, later he figured it out.
All the meat was from the supermarket; the meat there was normal.
Murong internally made a decision to not eat the meat of mutant animals anymore, but only meat from the supermarket.
There was no help for it, meat was too delicious, he couldn’t live without it.
He couldn’t refuse to eat meat either.
Murong didn’t fully explain the day’s events to Su Yinhe and Chi Yan, he figured it was better not to disturb them with the disgusting details.
After all, it was somewhat revolting.
Su Yinhe was smart enough not to ask too much.
She knew how to read the room well.
And she saw that Murong had been eating far more vegetarian food, so she prepared more vegetarian dishes for him.
She was really considerate.
But when she noticed Murong had started loving meat again, she turned unsympathetic.
Wouldn’t prepare more meat for him.
"Galaxy, I don’t understand, why can you prepare more vegetables but not more meat? Are you discriminating?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. It’s not the same. Vegetables are healthy, and since you finally like them, I must accommodate you. Meat... you used to eat it almost every day."
Galaxy was indeed being discriminatory.
"Galaxy, that’s not right. You should treat all food equally, understand?" So hurry up and give him more meat.
"Okay." Su Yinhe nodded, then took away all the food.
She would treat them equally.
Murong was dumbfounded.
"Galaxy, you are human." Not a dog. Don’t pick up bad habits from Chi Yan.
"I know, that’s a fact, no need to tell me." She wasn’t a fool; she didn’t need Murong to tell her.
Murong looked at her, his mouth moved, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.
He just wanted to eat something, what was so wrong with that?
He just wanted to eat something.
These days, eating something was a mistake.
Murong cried very sadly and skillfully applied eye drops.
It would have been better if he hadn’t done it in front of her, she might have believed it then.
"Can you at least be sincere when you cry." Su Yinhe supported her forehead.
"Are my tears not big enough?" Murong pointed to the eye drops falling, asking.