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nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nQin Yi was stunned as well. She did not expect Lin Bai to call her Yiyi, which was an intimate nickname but not one she detested.

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nOr rather, Lin Bai was a person that no one could hate.

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nWhen Lin Bai announced his hunger, Lin Qing felt his own stomach growling.

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nEven Yun Huan, who was prepared to enter the room, turned and sat on the sofa indifferently.

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nLin Qing looked left and right awkwardly. They were five crude men that did not know how to cook. He only knew how to make fodder and would destroy the kitchen every time he entered one.

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nQin Yi sighed inwardly. She saw Lin Bai’s gentle look towards her, Lin Qing with the constant frown and deeply ingrained resentment on his face, and the calm Yun Huan who sat on the sofa. Then, she accepted her fate and spoke up. “I’ll do it.”

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nLin Qing immediately nodded his head vigorously in joy. His fox-like eyes turned into slits as he responded. “Qin Yi, you’re a really great person.”

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nQin Yi’s mouth twitched. She was not a good person.

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nQin Yi did not realize that her mood with Yun Huan’s team had gotten better and her emotions became slightly more vibrant. She was no longer the ice-cold Qin Yi.

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nQin Yi guessed that it was three in the afternoon from her experience.

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nAfter pondering, Qin Yi decided to prepare egg noodles for those who were awake and minced meat porridge for the two who were unconscious.

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nQin Yi had good culinary skills from her past life where her father had constantly scowled at her. Her desire to form a good relationship led her to find out that her father was a foodie. She took it upon herself and learned to cook. The girl that was only 10 years old back then had been constantly covered with cuts and bruises on her hands.

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nBut her meticulous spread of her father’s favorite food only received his heartless scolding and warnings for her to not hover around him.

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nAll of her heartfelt cooking was fed to the dogs.

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nFrom then on, Qin Yi became anorexic.

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nQin Yi swiftly prepared the egg noodles. The fragrance of the noodles floated in the air and resulted in the countless salivation of the trio outside.

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nThe four of them were extremely hungry and quickly finished the noodles.

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nLin Qing slurped up every drop of soup and let out a satisfied burp. He blinked his pretty fox eyes and gave Qin Yi a big thumbs up. “Qin Yi, you are truly too awesome. The noodles were absolutely great.”

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nLin Qing did not exaggerate and sincerely felt that the noodles were top class, better than those made in the restaurants.

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nLin Bai agreed with his brother. “It was really enjoyable.”

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nEven the fussy Yun Huan had a satisfied look in his eyes. He pursed his thin lips, a sign that people familiar with him would know meant that he was in a good mood.

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nQin Yi rubbed her own tummy in satisfaction. There was nothing more blissful than being able to eat such good food in the apocalypse.

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nShe stretched her waist languidly after the meal and ordered Lin Qing. “You clean up.”

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nLin Qing was startled; he had never done such things and was prepared to refuse.

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nQin Yi raised her chin and squinted her beautiful eyes as an ominous light flashed in them.

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nLin Qing instinctively sensed danger and all of his hairs stood up.

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nQin Yi placed a hand on the table. “Then what’s the arrangement?”

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nOnce Qin Yi spoke up, Lin Qing sensed two other dangerous pair of glares at him. His heart instantly trembled as he stammered in response, “I’ll go, I’ll go.”

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nLin Qing cried in his heart, ‘Sob sob sob, why bully me?’

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nQin Yi stood up and patted Lin Qing’s shoulder. “Thanks for your hard work.”

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nShe knew for a fact that Lin Qing was rejoicing in the confrontation between her and Yun Huan previously.

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nShe always remembered to take revenge.

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nIf Lin Qing knew about this, he would have cried about injustice. ‘Youngster, I was just worried about your life, okay?’

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nLin Qing felt the strain in his heart but maintained a smile on the surface. “It’s nothing, it’s nothing.”

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