Su Yinhe heard him say that, and her CPU overheated for a moment.
She stared at the child for a long time but couldn’t recall anything about this child from her memory.
"Do you... know me?" She didn’t remember ever saving a child.
"I do, of course I do." Ignoring his frail body, the child immediately turned over and hugged Su Yinhe’s legs.
"You are the beautiful sister, my savior."
"You’re his savior? Then who am I?!" Lin Murong was indignant. The child he had rescued was clinging to Su Yinhe’s legs and calling her the lifesaver. What did that make him?
"You... are also a savior?" Eyes shifting between Su Yinhe and Lin Murong, Li Yifa cautiously spoke.
Shouldn’t it be obvious, why the doubt?
Lin Murong was not pleased, but he knew he couldn’t squabble with a child.
Lin Murong compromised; he couldn’t help it, he was easy-going. Yet, Su Yinhe still had doubts.
"Am I really your savior?" Had her memory gotten that bad?
"Yes, yes, beautiful sister, you are my savior." Li Yifa nodded confidently. He was very grateful to Su Yinhe; even if she turned to ash, he would recognize her.
Although Su Yinhe did not remember ever helping this child, since he said she had, she accepted it.
"Alright, you stay in the supermarket for now. With the snow so heavy outside, a child like you... Lin Murong, take good care of him."
Today, she felt like a good person.
Su Yinhe felt proud of her kindness.
Lin Murong looked at the thankful face of Li Yifa, and his vision darkened. He felt like he had picked up a mess for himself.
Reluctantly but inevitably, since he had picked up the child, Lin Murong knew he had to take good care of Li Yifa, even if he felt slightly unwilling.
Lin Murong learned Li Yifa’s name and quite liked it.
"Nice name you have there. ’Yifa Yifa Yifa,’ your parents really knew how to choose a name."
Lin Murong’s intention was to praise, but as soon as he finished speaking, Li Yifa looked down.
"My name wasn’t given by my parents." His parents had died early, and he had lived with an older brother by his side.
He didn’t have a name.
His brother just called him little brother, little brother.
Later, his brother died trying to save him. Li Yifa cried for a long time, then buried his brother, inheriting his supplies and name.
Speaking of inheriting supplies, but the two brothers were so weak, they couldn’t save much.
Those meager supplies were only enough for Li Yifa to eat for one day.
After that day, he started to starve.
Though he’d faced starvation before, it wasn’t constant.
But after his brother died, Li Yifa was always hungry.
Just when he thought he might die of hunger, Li Yifa found the Galaxy Supermarket.
He survived on supplies bought from the supermarket.
Many people had visited Su Yinhe’s supermarket, many customers, and Su Yinhe did not remember Li Yifa, but he would always remember her.
Li Yifa stayed on like that.
Lin Murong took care of him.
Taking care of him, caring for him, Lin Murong felt his heart strained.
Because despite Lin Murong’s devoted care, the child’s eyes were full of Su Yinhe.
In a blink, the child would rush to fawn over Su Yinhe.
He toiled to cook for Li Yifa, to shampoo him, bathe him, and play with him.
Yet no matter what he did, he couldn’t outmatch Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe did nothing yet enjoyed all of Li Yifa’s attentions.
Lin Murong felt disgruntled.
"Why, why? That’s what I want to know!" Lin Murong lamented, sitting next to Su Yinhe with a resentful expression.
"It’s because I am the boss." Su Yinhe touched her face, a proud look on it.
"You wretched woman. I’m going crazy." Lin Murong was on the brink of madness.
"Get lost, you have nothing else to do every day, what are you going crazy for?" Su Yinhe, refusing to coddle him, just told him to scram.
"Wuu wuu wuu... You’re so heartless, I just said one thing and you tell me to leave. I’m crushed." Lin Murong was about to whine.
And not just a little sick.
"I won’t. I’m not going to act normal; when I’m normal I get bullied, but when I’m crazy..."
"You get bullied even worse." Su Yinhe silently raised a fruit knife.
Lin Murong zipped away in a flash.
"Actually, I just remembered, I have something else to do, I’ll take my leave now." Lin Murong sadly realized, when it came to being crazy, he was indeed no match for Su Yinhe.
"Go ahead." Su Yinhe lazily waved her hand, letting him go.
A few steps later, just as Lin Murong was leaving, she suddenly called him back.
"Right, I want some Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet, go make some." Su Yinhe nonchalantly ordered Lin Murong around.
Lin Murong really wanted to slap himself.
His damned mouth, there was no issue initially, but he just had to say he had something else to do.
Now, well, he truly had something to do.
Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet weren’t hard to make.
But they were tiring.
Lin Murong swore and cursed as he spent hours deboning chicken feet.
Actually, Su Yinhe had a small appetite; if it was just for her, he wouldn’t have spent so much time deboning, but since he was doing it, he obviously made extra because he wanted to eat as well.
Certainly couldn’t just make a little.
He definitely needed to eat his fill.
And Lin Murong’s appetite...
So Lin Murong huffed and puffed deboning for a few hours.
Although it was a tiresome task, the effort paid off.
After tasting the Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet he made himself, he shed tears of joy.
"These chicken feet I made are just too delicious."
"Yeah, they are indeed pretty tasty." Su Yinhe acknowledged his cooking skills.
"Hehehe." Lin Murong laughed like a simpleton.
Not only did Lin Murong make Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet, but he also made Lemon Chicken Feet.
He initially planned to make all of them boneless, but there were just too many, and he couldn’t finish deboning them all.
No choice, he had to make some boneless and some with bones.
Anyway, both were delicious.
Three people enjoyed them thoroughly.
Li Yifa found them especially delicious.
Delicious, really delicious.
Li Yifa, staying at Galaxy Supermarket, had meals covered thrice daily and could eat his fill.
But Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet counted as snacks, and it had been a long time since he last had a snack.
The last time he had a snack, it was also from the supermarket.
Eating and eating, Li Yifa started crying.
Crying and thanking Su Yinhe.
Without Su Yinhe, he wouldn’t be able to taste such delicious Lemon Boneless Chicken Feet.
Lin Murong, after struggling for hours making the chicken feet, watched as Li Yifa, who was munching on the chicken feet he made, thanked Su Yinhe, who hadn’t done anything.
Even gnawing on chicken feet didn’t feel enjoyable anymore.