Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

"Hehehe..." Lin Hexuan smiled irrefutably.

His narrow eyes narrowed and swept across his low-key and luxurious designer clothes. Mo Zhanli, his business tycoon's fortune is no less than the richest man! It's a pity that one loves to show off and the other doesn't love to show off. One loves to import high-end gold, silver, jade, and imported food; the other takes the low-key and luxurious route and likes low-key and luxurious things, such as those high-end sofa decorations and handmade high-end clothes customization.

But unfortunately, in this apocalypse, it is more useful to have the wealth of the richest man.

"Ha—" Mo Zhanli's eyes also had a meaningful smile.

The two equally shrewd people looked at each other, and then moved their eyes away tacitly.

At the same time, Fan Qianhan had already looked around and deeply felt that there were still many good things in this secret warehouse upstairs!

I glanced at the girl far away from the door, who had woken up from the loss of madness, and her eyes were dark and fierce. Fan Qianhan's eyes flickered slightly, and her heart moved, "Everyone, I think the things here still need to be re-discussed to discuss how to divide them. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's time to re-discuss." The handsome man who was pulled up to block the zombies nodded hurriedly. If it was still the same as before, wouldn't half of them be given the third? into the hands of that vicious woman. Thinking of this, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

The aunt and the people in the car behind him also nodded, and said with eager faces, "Yes, yes, it is indeed going to be reassigned, or this girl is right..."

As he spoke, he looked at the person who proposed the proposal with a smile on his lips with a pair of eyes with gratitude.

Fan Qianhan neither accepted nor refuted this.

A pair of black and white water eyes swept across the group of them, with a mocking smile on the stunning lips.

But they are all people walking with masks on.

There is no pure goodness or great goodness in people's hearts, they are only choices made when it suits their own interests. To say that Zhao Xueqian is hypocritical, then why is the person in this car not!

These older uncles and aunts eat a lot more salt than the little girl Zhao Xueqian, not to mention that she has revealed her true temperament several times before, how can this group of people not know it.

But they were still hiding in this car, still pretending not to know, and still willing to flatter, because Zhao Xueqian could bring those ignorant young people to feed and drink to them, so they happily held her up high. And now, her true face has been exposed, and she fell down again.

What is the difference between these practices and Zhao Xueqian. It's just that Zhao Xueqian has great ambitions. She wants to be a person below one person and above ten thousand people to satisfy her vanity, and what these people ask for is small, just want to live.

Can you tell which is good and which is evil?

Fan Qianhan moved a little boringly away from the faces that he didn't know if he was really grateful.

But all in all, this group of people agreed. As for Lou Yanxiao on Fan Qianhan's side, they still stood calmly. They were with her now, and naturally they were not worried that she would cheat them.

Hongmao Linluo doesn't have any objections, just have a share, and there is a female evil star's proposal, even if he wants to disagree.

As for the most important group of people, Mo Zhanli, they are not opposed to it, because they are only talking about redistribution, not the share of redistribution, which is what the elites really care about.

Mo Zhan looked away from his sight, and a smile appeared on Sven and Junxiu's face, "Then how to divide it?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally excited crowd instantly quieted down. One by one he looked at her, she looked at his. There is vigilance and suspicion in his eyes, for fear that more of his own things will be taken away, in short, all of them are enemies. For a while, no one dared to speak up.

In the end, the handsome man in the crowd looked at Fan Qianhan, "Since this girl has great skills, why don't this girl speak first."

Fan Qianhan glanced at him with admiration, this man is not bad, he has a lot of eyesight. At least it's much better than that group of people, and I know that I will repay you with gratitude, and it seems that I have been sincere to Zhao Xueqian before.

As for the other group of people who have apparently been scattered without Zhao Xueqian, look at him and then look at the girl over there who is smiling but not smiling, her eyes shrinking, and she suddenly remembered the neatness with which she had cut zombies with a knife, and for a while, Can only agree.

However, there were still a few people who looked at her with distrust. After all, the image of the lion opening her mouth when she blocked the door before was too popular.

Mo Zhanli is worthy of being the prince of the big group. He also gave this group of people a mocking look, and then looked at Fan Qianhan with a smile, "Then let this girl start, if you are not satisfied, you can Discuss again."

It seems that this place has been regarded as a negotiating table.

However, when it comes to eloquence, intelligence, or shrewdness, Fan Qianhan is not bad at all, and immediately said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank Mo Shao for your support."

Mo Zhanli was a little choked after a sentence, and Sven Junxiu's face was slightly stiff, who said she supported her? This girl really can climb the pole.

But before he could speak, Fan Qianhan continued to say, "If you want me to say, no matter how you divide it, the people present must be dissatisfied. So, I think we will have a big stomach competition, according to the individual. Calculate, who eats more and takes more, anyway, everyone is hungry now, how about simply having a big meal together, and then distributing things according to the ranking of eating?"

The voice changed, "Of course, since it is a competition, then the top ten people will take double their original share, which is fair."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Luo felt sad at first.

Hey, who said he was hungry, but he deliberately ate a piece of bread and drank a bottle of water downstairs! If he had known this, he would not have deliberately chewed a piece of bread to show off when he was downstairs!

He opened his mouth to refute, but was swept away by Fan Qianhan's sharp eyes and held back.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, then we are ready to start." While everyone was still a little hesitant, suspicious, and dubious, Fan Qianhan settled on the center and decided that way.

Even if you are wise, you still haven't figured it out, but if you think about it, everyone should eat the same thing, and he didn't raise any objections. Anyway, they have more people than each other, and each They are all men and can eat, and if they are distributed like this, it will not be less than one-third of the previous one.

As the owner of this warehouse, Wang Wanwan just watched all this going on in such a silly way. Ding Yu had a look of hatred on his face. Damn, why doesn't this kid know how to ask for a price? He is this warehouse. lord, lord!

Feeling aggrieved, but seeing that this proposal has been approved by everyone, of course she can't let Wang Wanwan raise objections. Looking at these dazzling array of things, if you think about it, even if it is divided by head, there is nowhere to go. Instead, that beautiful woman—

There was suspicion in her eyes, how much can they eat with so few people there? This is much more disadvantageous than the previous one-third allocation, which is not in line with her character?

But no matter how she couldn't figure it out, Fan Qianhan had already decided. So, this big stomach king game began so nondescriptly.

According to Fan Qianhan's organization, a group of people started to line up to receive the first round of food. Of course, this is only the most fancy drinks and biscuits that can fill your stomach...

Zhao Xueqian, who had recovered from outside the door, also entered the team with shame and hatred, and stared at Fan Qianhan with hatred and disgust. , having nightmares at night. However, it was Fan Qianhan, hehe—she didn't have time to pay attention to this woman, she was busy now!

"This cat?" Mo Zhanli saw that the cat following Fan Qianhan was also counted, received the thing, his **** thin lips twitched, and the smile on his lips froze.

"Oh, the cat can eat it too, it will be hungry too, it is one of our members, doesn't Mo Shao still give the cat a place?" Agree, you are so rude!

"Miao Meow—" A pair of green cat pupils also showed contempt, you stupid human, how dare you look down on Ben Meow?

"..." Mo Zhanli twitched the corners of his mouth. He seemed to see from the cat's furry face that he was scolding him. Suddenly, the whole person felt a little bad. Could it be that even the cat will become a sperm after the end of the world?

But if you take a closer look, except for the unusual cat with the word "king" on its forehead, it is an ordinary kitten. In an instant, my heart relaxed a little, "No... No problem, just a little curious!"

"Well." Fan Qianhan was satisfied, and took the part belonging to Queen Meow from the counter. Then walked to the side to eat.

Although this biscuit is not as good as a hot meal, it is still a high-end imported food. The taste is still very good, and it is also very good as a snack. So I took a bite and ate it slowly. It's completely different from the hungry ghosts who devoured them around.

When she finished eating one by one and received it again, she unhurriedly opened the last package and continued to enjoy it.

The other Lou Yanxiao, Lin Hexuan and the others did the same. Among a group of refugees, eating was extremely elegant and natural, like sitting in the sun in the back garden full of flowers, enjoying afternoon tea leisurely and comfortably. .

Even Mo Zhanli couldn't help but look over, his long and narrow phoenix eyes darkened. This kind of tolerance should not be suitable for ordinary people, but he has never seen it in the receptions or private banquets of those high-level people. , is he-

The sound of "click, click," echoed throughout the warehouse. Some people have already filled their stomachs, and looking at the delicious biscuits in their hands, they have no appetite now, but for the final food distribution, they are still stuffed into their mouths with difficulty.

"No, no, I really can't eat it anymore." Wang Wanwan looked at the biscuits in his hand with bitterness and hatred on his face. He used to like this brand of biscuits, but now...

"No, keep stuffing it in my stomach. Everything here is yours, and I don't want to take it back!" Ding Yu glared at him, and was annoyed by the boy's lack of ambition. Her father used to say that she was the most unreliable of the three, but now, hehe...

If I could see my father again, I would definitely complain about this guy, Wang Wanwan, in front of him.

"Oh." Wang Wanwan responded aggrievedly. Why is this little girl Ding Yu getting more and more majestic? Quite the style of Lin Zhengyong's father!

Lin Zhengyong, who also wanted to strike next to him, silently picked up the biscuits and continued to stuff them into his mouth.

"Hmph, it's not too bad." Ding Yu hummed, looking at the two sisters who were still eating with relish, she glared at the two men again, "Tell me about you, you are so strong. , I haven't eaten as much as the two girls' homes, look at Sister Yunxiang and Xunyan, this is the third trip, how about you—"

Qiu Xunyan and Yunxiang, who were ordered, glanced at them a little embarrassedly, their faces blushed a little shyly, "We haven't eaten in a long time..."

"Well." Ding Yu nodded, but was still a little suspicious. It stands to reason that the 20 biscuits received on the first trip are enough for ordinary girls to eat, and even she is still eating the 20 biscuits desperately, how can these two sisters eat so much?

Is it a natural big stomach king?

Although there are doubts, but she turned back with a sullen face and continued to struggle with the biscuits in her hand, eating...she should eat more!

"Ding...Ding Yu..."

"What's wrong?" Looking at the two sneakily pulling her clothes, she frowned and looked over suspiciously.

"Look there, look there..." Wang Wanwan and the two secretly pointed in that direction, shocked.

"What's wrong there?" Ding Yu looked over indifferently. Well, that pretty woman ate slowly and looked good, and the men ate elegantly too, which is very pleasing to the eye?

"No, it's not for you to look at their food, look at their floor, look, there are so many wrapping papers, it's about fifty packs at least!" Wang Wanwan swallowed and felt his throat a little dry. .

"What—" Looking at his fingers, the bags on the ground had indeed become a pile.

Nani, these people look very slender, are they the king of big stomachs who are hidden?

That little child actually ate a whole lot of wrapping paper, more than the ones at her feet? Do you want to be so evil?

Swallowing, she felt that she understood a little bit why that beautiful woman had this proposal for the Big Eater competition!

At the same time, noticing that they are unusual is a group of people who can't move away from them.

"Mo Shao, they—" The elite man's face was a little ugly, are they being tricked?

"Yeah." Mo Zhanli wiped the water stains on his lips with his slender fingers. His movements were elegant and gentle, but his face was completely gloomy.

Those long and narrow phoenix eyes were half-squinted, "Ha-has been calculated."

He didn't know the difference between a power user and an ordinary person until he started eating. He had just awakened his powers in the morning. Although he could feel hungry, he didn't know that he could eat so much, but—

Look at your feet, the same piece of wrapping paper, but more than half of them put together.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, "Haha...Okay, very good, it's not bad to be able to take advantage of me."

The anger turned into laughter, and the few subordinates who saw it were full of fear. Is the prince angry? I still remember the last time he got angry, he directly fired 500 people in the company, and now—

Just as they were trembling with fear, Mo Zhanli put away his smile and continued to lower his head to eat the biscuits, one bite, one bite...

The elite men who were watching were a little confused, what happened? Don't you get angry?

Mo Zhanli: Oh, how is that possible.

It's just that it's not the time to be angry. If it's because of the ability to eat a lot, then not only those men, but also the woman who calculated him are all ability users. And the little kid who looked at his age, he ate a lot, and the amount of treatment was twice as much as those of ordinary people. As for that cat—

The corners of his mouth twitched, this cat actually ate more than that woman, **** it, could it be that this group of freaks is a mutant even for cats?

But in general, he and the group of people present finally understood why Fan Qianhan had this proposal just now!

If people count a cat, and there are less than ten people, but one can top ten, they will lose?

Seeing a group of people eating biscuits and doubting their life, Fan Qianhan and the others still ate in an orderly manner.

Seeing that a group of people were eating, they were about to roll their eyes, but Fan Qianhan and the others still squinted their eyes as if they were enjoying it.

Seeing that a group of people stopped to see that they were about to collapse one by one, but Fan Qianhan and the others still seemed to be eating forever!

"Enough of you—" Lin Luo cried out with grief and indignation. He was the first to be defeated in this group of people. Then he saw the female evil star kept eating and eating, and that little brat kept eating and eating. , Even the cat is eating and eating all the time. He deeply suspects that maybe they are not of the same species. Why can humans have such a big appetite and can't stop eating?

"Huh?" Fan Qianhan turned her head and met a pair of sad and angry eyes.

He looked down at the wrapping paper on the ground again, and then suddenly realized, "Ah - I really want to eat a lot!"

Crowd: ... You eat a lot, but a lot!

"Why don't you eat it, this biscuit tastes pretty good." After speaking, he took another piece from the front, and planned to continue.

At this moment, everyone's mood is collapsed. If they eat it again, won't they have less things to share?

"I think it's better not to continue, anyway, the outcome is already divided, and it's meaningless to continue." Mo Zhanli patted the debris on his body and stood up, with a warm smile on his lips, his face sanctified look over.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up instantly, followed by nodding and booing, "Yes, yes."