Chapter 51 deals with how to gather supplies
Lin Zihan, Chen Songlin, and Xiaoyu looked at each other, unable to figure out what Meng Chenxuan meant, and Xiaoyu had a trace of uneasiness in addition to doubts, although Meng Chenxuan asked her to leave, but he abandoned Meng Chenxuan after all.
"What are you looking for, I'll help you find it!" It's not the first time that Xiaoyu has been ignored by Meng Chenxuan, the more times she has become, the thicker her skin will naturally be, even if Meng Chenxuan ignores her, won't she still make up for it herself?
"No need, you better go get your favorite supplies." Meng Chenxuan picked up the mineral water on the shelf, looked at Xiaoyu speechlessly, and said secretly in his heart, what kind of sin have I done? Why does this woman like to follow her?
"But I want to help you?" Xiaoyu looked at Meng Chenxuan with an innocent expression.
"Thanks, but I don't need your help." Meng Chenxuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and he almost believed it.
Didn't she just see that she could escape from the giant tree alive, and wanted to please herself so that she could protect her at a critical time?
I have to say that this cheeky is really thick-skinned, she is a woman who is older than herself, and she is embarrassed to let herself protect her!
"Then you look for it slowly, if you need help, then you can call me." Xiaoyu looked at Meng Chenxuan with a look of reluctance, and she didn't know that she thought that something was going to happen about life and death.
"No thanks!" Meng Chenxuan didn't even bother to give Xiaoyu a face this time, with a cold face, he continued to look for the materials he needed on the shelves.
"Poof!" Lin Zihan saw the interaction between Meng Chenxuan and Xiaoyu in his eyes, and when he saw Meng Chenxuan with a cold face, he bluntly refused Xiaoyu's kindness, and laughed for a while.
This woman seems to have taken a fancy to Meng Chenxuan, but unfortunately Meng Chenxuan can't save her, it's really pitiful.
Xiaoyu heard Lin Zihan's laughter, the smile on her face disappeared in a second, and she looked at Lin Zihan with resentment, and at the same time complained in her heart that Meng Chenxuan didn't understand the amorous style.
"Smack!" The ridicule on his face froze, and Lin Zihan looked up in confusion - the dark blue sleeves that were somewhat blurry fell into his eyes, and if he looked closely, he could see a bronze powerful wrist.
"Uncle Chen." Lin Zihan took down the palm that fell on his own, and looked at Chen Songlin with a confused expression, he wasn't distracted by his practice, why did Uncle Chen beat him?
"Supplies collected?" Chen Songlin withdrew his palm.
"Not yet." Chen Songlin shook his head.
"I'm about to leave, why don't you hurry up and collect it if you don't collect it, why are you standing here stupidly?"
"I'll go now!"
Lin Zihan wanted to say, don't worry, anyway, there is still a lot of time, we can collect it later, but when he saw Chen Songlin's stern eyes, he immediately coaxed.
"Hahaha!" It was Lin Zihan who laughed at her just now, but now it is down to him laughing at Lin Zihan.
"I'm sorry, Zihan is used to it at home, and it is inevitable that he will not look good when he talks and acts, so please don't worry about him." Chen Songlin shook his head at Lin Zihan's busy back, and then looked at Xiaoyu apologetically.
"It's okay, it's okay." She dared to laugh at Lin Zihan purely because Lin Zihan added fuel to the fire, how could she really hate Lin Zihan?
"It won't be." Chen Songlin nodded with a smile, and kindly reminded Xiaoyu who was empty-handed: "Miss Xiaoyu, we are about to leave, do you think you are also ready to prepare?" ”
The person who was smiling all over the place just now didn't want to turn into a virtuous lady for a second.
Xiaoyu nodded, with a subtle chuckle on her face, "Okay, thank you!" ”
"Tsk!" Lin Zihan pursed his mouth impatiently, not understanding why Uncle Chen was so good to this woman, obviously this woman was a drama spirit.
"Don't bother yourself, gather supplies and get ready to leave." Chen Songlin turned around and saw the disdain on Lin Zihan's face, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he really had no way to take him.
"Got it." Lin Zihan glanced at Chen Songlin, picked up the instant noodles on the ground and walked to the car outside the small supermarket, complaining that Chen Songlin was heavy and light on friends.
"This kid!" Chen Songlin shook his head helplessly, and didn't look at how old he was, so he spoke chaotically.
"That's interesting!" Meng Chenxuan drank the mineral water in his hand in one gulp, and looked at the three people who were busy with interest.
Although he doesn't like people talking in his ear all the time, he is still keen on watching the excitement, especially in an era like now, when there is no Internet and electricity.
Lin Zihan, Xiaoyu, and Chen Songlin didn't know that Meng Chenxuan was preparing to watch the three of them play, but they just looked at the things in Meng Chenxuan's hands speechlessly.
They waited for Meng Chenxuan for so long, and they thought that Meng Chenxuan was looking for some good things inside, but they didn't expect that this was all there?
See what all this stuff is?
Eight treasure porridge, canned food, mineral water, knives not to mention, these blades, scissors, chopsticks, rope, spoons and even spatula?
What does this mean, what is Meng Chenxuan going to do?
"What's wrong?" Meng Chenxuan looked at the three of them with a puzzled expression, staring at the three of them on his face, a little embarrassed.
Although he knew that he was so good-looking, smiling back, and with white eyebrows, he wouldn't keep staring at his face like this, right?
"What are you going to do here?" Even Chen Songlin couldn't understand what Meng Chenxuan was going to do?
If it was just a knife, a blade and a rope, he could still figure it out, but he really couldn't understand this formation?
"What are you collecting these things for?" Chen Songlin looked at the spatula in Meng Chenxuan's hand with a strange expression.
"Of course it is!" Meng Chenxuan said with a look of course on his face.
"By the way, you wait for me a little longer, and I'll be fine right away." Meng Chenxuan made an appointment with Chen Songlin, put the things in his hand behind the car he drove, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the small supermarket.
Not long after, Chen Songlin, Lin Zihan, and Xiaoyu watched as Meng Chenxuan took out two boxes of bowls from the supermarket in a daze again.
Bowl? Excuse me, what does Meng Chenxuan want to collect the bowl for.
"Xiaoyu, are you in a car with me or with them?" Meng Chenxuan asked Xiaoyu who looked stunned.
"One with you." Xiaoyu replied dumbfoundedly.
"Alas!" When Meng Chenxuan heard this answer, he didn't know whether he was satisfied or not.
If satisfied, what does Meng Chenxuan mean by sighing? If he is not satisfied, then what does Meng Chenxuan mean by nodding?
She found that she had only been separated from Meng Chenxuan for a long time, so why couldn't she keep up with Meng Chenxuan's rhythm?
"What are you looking at, aren't you leaving?" Meng Chenxuan sat in the back of the car filled with a lot of debris, and asked the three people who were still standing on the side of the road in a daze.
"Let's go!" Chen Songlin shook his head, although he was curious about what Meng Chenxuan was collecting these things for, there was always an illusion that if he really asked that, Meng Chenxuan would despise him.
I have to say that although Chen Songlin is a man, his sixth sense is also quite table.