Chapter 387: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (2)

Chapter 387: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (2)

In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to be the boss's bedmate (XII)

The mutton soup was milky white and delicious. Song Ning waited for Lance to sit down and he couldn't wait to take a big sip. His pores, which had been opened by the hot bath, became even more open. He felt fresh and happy all over his body, and his eyes were filled with happiness.

"Brother, it tastes so good. I didn't expect you have this skill."

"Ah."

Before Song Ning looked over, Lance withdrew his satisfied gaze and lowered his head to eat and drink.

He didn't have the skill, but as a leader, it wasn't too difficult for him to cook a meal that humans would find tasty.

“This pilaf is delicious too.”

After drinking a few sips of soup, Song Ning couldn't wait to taste the pilaf.

After taking a bite, he couldn't help but praise it, and his eyes were full of stars, obviously it came from the bottom of his heart.

"Then eat more."

Lance picked up a piece of tender lamb chop and put it in his bowl and whispered to him.

Humans have lost too much weight in the past few days, and he did inexplicably feel a sense of crisis.

As a leader, Lance never thought that humans were such fragile creatures. They became so haggard after just a few days of traveling. Now he dare not do the same again.

"Well, thank you, brother."

Song Ning called him affectionately and picked up a piece of meat and put it in Lance's bowl.

"Brother, you should eat more too."

With lighting, fresh and hot meals, and plenty of pepper in the soup and rice, Song Ning started sweating after eating for a while. Only then did he notice the difference.

"That's weird, bro. Did you turn on the heater? Why isn't the room cold at all?"

"Well, I fixed the equipment and it works."

Lance took some tissues and handed them over, reminding him.

"If it's too hot, just take off your coat. It's not that cold in the house."

Only then did Song Ning realize that he could still take off his coat. He chuckled softly as he took it off.

"I forgot, I almost froze myself silly these past few days."

"Ah."

Song Ning paused while wiping his sweat, "Brother, did you say 'hmm' just now?"

He said he was almost frozen to death, but Lance was still like, huh?

Lance lowered his head with an objective look on his face, as if he had almost spoiled the human race. "If we don't get there today, you're really going to become an idiot."

This is an objective fact, otherwise he would not have gone to the trouble of setting up such a residence.

Originally, he did not intend to reveal too many things from the Main God Mall. After all, humans can always do unexpected things sometimes.

"I don't have any."

Hearing this, Song Ning felt a little embarrassed and bit the chopsticks, but the spicy taste of the pepper made him immediately loosen his mouth.

Song Ning said this, but he couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Actually, there is a little bit, but there is nothing we can do about it, right?

Song Ning felt inexplicably guilty. He had never expected to have to walk in the endless snow for three days. The feeling of being unable to see anything else in the world, as if there were only the two of them, and the emptiness really made him feel scared.

"Let's eat."

Lance didn't care about his denial.

He has gradually understood how to raise humans well. When they were on the road before, he asked them if they wanted to stop halfway. As a result, humans only acted tough with words and did not act coquettishly when they should.

Although Lance was a little annoyed about this, he was still reflecting on it.

Humans are not honest creatures, and it is very common for them to say one thing and mean another.

As the leader, he should have calculated the real results based on various human reactions long ago, instead of just listening to human nonsense.

Outside the window, snowflakes were flying and occasionally a few twisted figures were moving slowly in the snow. Inside the house, Song Ning took off his coat and was leisurely enjoying the food and heating. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time before the end of the world.

After dinner, Song Ning wiped off the sweat on his body and cleaned up the things with Lance, then he quietly tugged at Lance's clothes.

"Brother, why don't we turn off the heating except during our break?"

"why?"

Lance's calculation failed and he found it a little difficult to understand.

Don’t humans prefer to enjoy themselves?

Song Ning grabbed the corner of his clothes and leaned his head on Lance's shoulder. "The power consumption is not small, right? And now we are all in the south, our situation should be much better than others, plus we have enough warm clothes, I think we can still save a little."

He's not stupid. Just because Lance doesn't tell him doesn't mean he can't guess how much these comfortable things cost.

Song Ning didn't expect Lance to be so nice to him.

But he also didn't want to just pretend he didn't know and enjoy this kindness casually. People are kind-hearted, and he didn't believe that Lance, who looked so indifferent, would not expect anything in return.

"…I can handle it."

Lance didn't expect this human to say that. His reaction was unusually slow. He lowered his eyes and looked at the human leaning against him. Some new data was updated in the database.

It turns out that there are humans who are so stupid, but Tong finds them adorable.

"Why don't you just work hard on your own? Teach me and we can work hard together?"

Seeing that persuasion failed, Song Ning gritted her teeth and tried to act coquettishly in a soft tone.

Because he was unfamiliar with the language, he made some mistakes in pronunciation and his hands were a little unfamiliar when he grabbed Lance's big hand. He himself was a little annoyed by his awkward and coquettish posture.

Lance lowered his eyes and stared at him.

The sweet smile that Song Ning deliberately showed on his face gradually disappeared, and his toes began to dig into the ground.

Is it possible that his coquettishness is really stiff and ugly?

"Squeamish."

Lance said this expressionlessly, but leaned over and kissed Song Ning on the lips before letting go of him and walking into the living room to turn on a hidden control switch.

After a beep, Song Ning clearly discovered that there was no lighting or heating. In less than five seconds, a chill swept in from nowhere.

Song Ning was a little shocked by the power of the cold wave, but he felt a little delighted as he touched his lips with his fingers.

So his awkward coquetry works for Lance, too, right?

"Brother, since we just had a meal, why don't we go for a walk around the neighborhood?"

Song Ning found their previous warm clothes and put them on, then picked up his machete.

"We won't be leaving after this, right? Then we need to bring more supplies home."

Lance looked at the inexplicably motivated human being and felt strange.

It was clearly lifeless in the car before, but now, after just taking a hot bath and eating a meal, it has become as lively as a sapling.

Humans are really strange.

He did not refuse, but turned around and took out the new cold-proof items to protect Song Ning from head to ears to eyes and face.

Once he was sure the humans were well protected, Lance whispered.

"Then let's go."