Qi Yue eating while his eyes opened wide, looked at Han Fei with expectation. He himself truly didn’t taste anything different, it tasted the same as usual after eating it, and it also didn’t have any other reaction. Cooking always has to rely on eaters to comment right. Seeing Han Fei’s expressionless face, Qi Yue really was a bit discouraged. How come this extra thing is still just a decoration, could it be after upgrading, it hoped he could make more little pastries?
Han Fei’s emotions were very complicated. Right after the mantou slid down, he discovered it. A strong airflow rushing around inside the body, it’s an ability user’s spiritual power, clearly different from his own. The one just now was a spiritual power bonus after eating the mantou.
Seeing Qi Yue’s expectant eyes, he smiled, Han Fei released an ice spike, the ice shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, deeply stabbing into the opposite wall.
Qi Yue opened his mouth wide, not daring to believe. He looked at the wall, it was ice spike technique, isn’t Han Fei fire plus space ability? Could it be because of eating the mantou? Mantou can trigger other abilities? He turned back to look at Han Fei, only to see he probably guessed what he wanted to ask, and nodded knowingly at him.
Great joy, it really was as he thought, his ability was not chicken-rib, he still had an attack ability in this life, then laozi won’t need to follow behind others anymore. Laozi will find a safe place, develop freely!
Qi Yue lowered his head, narrowed his eyes, calculating the stockpile in his little kitchen. The food in the space is enough for himself to eat at least a year, the things he made before apocalypse basically hadn’t been touched, and the dumplings he made recently practicing also still had many. Looks like for now he still has to follow Han Fei. Han Fei’s space’s rice, flour, meat, and vegetables seem to still have a lot, so he must take the chance to grab more.
After storing enough food, when his ability level is also high, he would first find Lin Yuze. Having lived so many years, only he treated himself well and helped him when he was that down, he must treat him well to repay him.
When the time comes, if Lin Yuze is willing, he would think of a way to also bring his grandma and them to B Base. In his previous lived nine years, B Base was safe and sound. As for the things after, think about it later.
After great joy, sure enough was great sorrow. Just now, he only cared about being happy. After calming down a bit, he realized, why did he have no reaction? Even if he couldn’t release an ice spike, even releasing something else would be good! Tried, no! Can’t release ability. Tried using spiritual power, still no! What is going on? Only others can? He himself cannot?
Han Fei, beside him, watched Qi Yue, eyes rolling around, obviously scheming something. His expression changed constantly. Rubbing his chin, his face carried a smile, “This little guy, really cute.”
Qi Yue suddenly looked up at Han Fei, not daring to believe that sentence just now came out of Han Fei’s mouth.
“This mouth, simply kiss-begging-shaped, born waiting to be pressed down and loved by me.”
Qi Yue’s face exploded red.
This wasn’t spoken from Han Fei’s mouth, just now his mouth didn’t move at all.
These words were what Han Fei was thinking in his heart… he can read minds now.
Han Fei stared at Qi Yue’s flushed face, surprised, “Little one, so shy. I really want to press him down on the ground right now and directly do him,”
Qi Yue’s face went from red to white, f*ck!! This hooligan!! This d*mned mafia boss wanting to ** him!
Laozi’s face was clearly red from being pissed by you, okay! Looks like from now on, one must keep distance from him, this person’s mind is too filthy, actually thinking… thinking so dirty.
Han Fei stood there. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. How did he not discover earlier this fun little person, even the bristling look was very cute. Watching Qi Yue heavily snort at him, he was a bit confused.
Qi Yue turned his back, using the remaining dough preparing to make more little mantou to store. One side secretly grieved, how is he becoming more and more of a waste. It’s fine that his attack power did not increase but eating the same mantou, others like Han Fei triggered an ice attack, but the ability he triggered was so bizarre, actually mind-reading with zero attack power.
While making the mantou, he also was internally cursing, Shameless mafia! Laozi’s combined ages are enough to be your grandpa! Still cute, cute your *ss, you’re cute, no, you’re laughable! Daring to ** laozi. Really piss him off!!!!!
When Qi Yue put the second steamer of little mantou into the space, Han Fei broke the silence between them.
“The effect is gone, the triggered ability disappeared.”
“How long?” Qi Yue asked, he didn’t have a watch, no way to calculate time.
“Exactly ten minutes.”
He nodded, Qi Yue gestured at the plate of mantou, “Eat another, try again.”
Han Fei picked up another mantou, put it into his mouth and ate it. He nodded at Qi Yue, “Got it, same as before.”
“Looks like, each time eating one, can trigger gaining one ability, lasting ten minutes.”
“Still ice ability?” he asked.
Han Fei nodded.
Qi Yue thoughtful, “Don’t know if eating it tomorrow, the ability will change.”
Suddenly thinking of Han Fei’s psychological words earlier, he turned away, not bothering with him.
Han Fei look at Qi Yue amusedly, this typical use-and-throw is not good～
He took out cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, took a drag, and exhaled, “My identity and my face, they were always able to make women fascinated, how come it’s useless on him?”
Han Fei’s thoughts were transmitted through spiritual power, just like usual talking, directly sent into Qi Yue’s ear. Qi Yue again wanted to explode in anger. Laozi is not a woman, using a method to deal with women on laozi obviously won’t work.
Qi Yue continued making a few more steamers of little mantou, then put away the tools. He didn’t dare make too many, outside was still a group of people, making too much, he was afraid the smell would go out. If it smelled, attracting unnecessary trouble would be terrible. Two people casually ate something to fill their stomachs.
The sky gradually darkened, weather again became extremely strange, extremely cold, gloomy cold, like winter bone-chilling cold.
Han Fei went outside to the car, pretending he was taking something from the car. From his space, he took out thick down jackets and also took out two quilts, carrying it back inside.
Those people living in the side rooms also were going in and out carrying things into their rooms. Looks like they not only had many people, considerations were also thorough, they brought quite a lot.
Brought back into the room, he gave some to Qi Yue. The two changed into thick clothes, spread one quilt on the ground, one to cover. The two sat in the front room by the entrance, also dismantled the bed, cabinet, stool originally in the house, lit them, started a fire, and both wrapped in a quilt roasting.
The two sat there, very warm, also very awkward.
From the outer room came from time to time, □ sounds. Ability users’ hearing are much better. Men’s excited voices mixed with vulgar words, women letting out sharp ** sounds, it was unclear whether it was joyful or unbearable. But judging from the afternoon situation, it was probably voluntary. Women selling * to seek the protection of that group.
Roasting the fire, Han Fei kept staring at his face. Qi Yue didn’t know if it was hot or he was embarrassed, he just felt his face burning. Han Fei was very charismatic, carrying a mature man’s charm, and features also handsome. Qi Yue could only keep shifting positions, trying to get farther from Han Fei. Outside, those people’s sounds came wave after wave. The situation should be very intense. With the group activity, he heard it so Han Fei couldn’t possibly not hear. Thinking of the words he heard earlier, his heart also beat fast.
Qi Yue blamed it all on that group outside, he was a normal man, hearing those and having reactions is also normal. Comforting himself mentally, his face red and heartbeat fast had nothing to do with Han Fei. Just as he thought this, sitting-next-to-him, Han Fei suddenly grabbed Qi Yue over, pulling him into his embrace.
Han Fei leaned into Qi Yue’s ear, lips touching his ear, said: “Lean together to get warm, stop sliding over, you’re about to roll outside the quilt.” After saying that, he blew a breath at Qi Yue’s ear, very dissatisfied the other was so far, still hugging this little guy was comfortable. His chin rubbed hard against Qi Yue’s neck.
Boom—
Qi Yue’s mind went blank, body heating up. He looked at Han Fei teasing him like that. Brain heated, he leaned forward and kissed. They’re just men mutually comforting, even if doing it, he would be on top. Physically he was no match, but for doing this, he can’t lose, he wants to be gong!
Han Fei seeing the other taking the initiative even more fully cooperated. The two held each other, lips and tongues tangled.
Outside came sounds of a car approaching, closer and closer, then stopping right at the courtyard gate of the house they were in. Sounds of car doors opening, people getting out, men and women talking loudly, then closing doors.
Han Fei had no choice but to pull his tongue out from Qi Yue’s mouth, a string of saliva uncontrollably stretching long between their separating lips. Han Fei’s eyes tightened again seeing it, pulling the panting Qi Yue into his arms tightly. Softly continuously kissing Qi Yue’s cheek and ear, he said, “Be good, people came,”
He himself also almost couldn’t hold back. D*mn it, only he himself knew how much he wanted to reach the base immediately and do this seductive little thing. When that time comes he must press him in ** making him unable to get out of bed for three days and nights.
Earlier when roasting fire, Qi Yue had eaten the little mantou, its effect had not dispersed yet. Hearing Han Fei’s mental words, he was again furious. D*mn, truly useless, truly not competitive, kissed a few times and legs go weak, even if doing it, laozi must do him.
Outside, noises got closer, mixed with curses. The door pushed open and a group of people entered the room Han Fei and Qi Yue were in. The group didn’t expect anyone to be inside, and even in such a situation.
The two inside also froze, what is this? Meeting again? Is this called good fate? Or should it be called enemies meet on a narrow road?
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