Doomsday catastrophe: Stock up on tens of billions of supplies at the beginning

As night fell, Mu Yun finished today's work and returned to the manor.

As soon as he returned, Coco threw herself into his arms.

"Uncle~

" Mu Yun touched her head dotingly, "Coco is not well-behaved today."

Coco pouted and said a little coquettishly, "Uncle doesn't play with others!" People are angry~

" Mu Yun smiled, bent down to pick up Coco and walked towards the restaurant, "Uncle will be very busy these days, will I compensate you when the time comes?" "

Okay then." Coco nodded reluctantly.

Looking at her cute little niece, Mu Yun's heart was extremely soft, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her cheek.

"Nasty, my uncle's beard is dead~" Coco muttered.

Hearing this, Mu Yun laughed and kissed him again.

The two came to the restaurant noisily like this, and everything seemed so warm.

Under the service of the maids, Mu Yun ate delicious hibiscus swallow vegetables, fresh pigeon pine, fairy rice fragrant lotus, five-color fish rolls, sea cucumber crisp strips...

All are delicious dishes prepared by top chefs.

This reminded Mu Yun.

Although he can hoard countless supplies, he can't cook this delicacy without a good cook.

Just your own little cooking, forget it.

At most, the next side will be.

Time stands still in the space ring, what it looks like when it is put in, what it looks like when it is taken out.

You can stock up on some more ready-made delicacies, save them now, and still be steaming hot after more than ten years.

There are many people in the manor, and if the food disappears out of thin air, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, but this is difficult for Mu Yun.

Fenglin Group itself operates several high-end hotels, and it should not be a big problem to go back and operate a little.

After eating and drinking, Mu Yun took a comfortable hot bath.

I haven't taken a bath for more than ten years, and suddenly soaking, it's simply cool and crooked.

After taking a bath, Mu Yun changed into pajamas and lay on the soft big bed.

I haven't slept peacefully for more than ten years, and the next second I closed my eyes, Mu Yun slept, but he didn't sleep too hard, as long as there was a little wind, he would wake up immediately.

This is an instinctive reaction trained in the damn apocalyptic thirty years.

There is not much time for rest in the perilous apocalypse, and no one knows when disaster will occur.

If you can rest for one more second, your mental power will recover one more second, and you must also remain vigilant and protect yourself.

Mu Yun did not dare to relax his body, he was worried that once he relaxed, what awaited him would be a fatal blow.

However, now the end of the world has not come, and even if it comes, the danger in the early stage is not enough to make him lose his life, and the original tense state gradually relaxes.

Mu Yun fell into a deep sleep.

"Squeak—" The

door was suddenly pushed open.

The next moment, Mu Yun suddenly rolled over and jumped up from the bed like a fierce beast that chose to devour.

He stared sharply at the doorway, his hands already clenched into fists.

As long as the other party has any changes, he will mercilessly swing a killing move.

However, a cute little head sneakily poked in.

Mu Yun instantly converged his killing intent.

A false alarm.

I am really too sensitive, there are still three months before the end of the world, and now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, especially in Huaxia, and it is very safe.

But how did Coco sneak in in in the middle of the night?

Coco, who was caught up with a face, scratched his little head, "Hehe, uncle, I'm afraid to sleep alone."

Mu Yun sighed helplessly, "Okay, come in."

Coco suddenly rushed to the side of the bed, got into the bed, and obediently leaned into Mu Yun's arms.

"Don't move, go to sleep."

Mu Yun patted Coco's back.

"Hmm!" Coco obediently answered, but suddenly raised his head and blinked, "Uncle, will you always be by my side?" "

It will..."

Early the next morning, Mu Yun slowly woke up.

How long has it been since he slept so steadily, he doesn't know, in short, last night slept very soundly.

"Get up, little slacker."

Mu Yun pinched Cocoa's fleshy little nose.

"Princess Aisha doesn't have to get up early..." Coco

muttered sleepily, and then continued to curl up under the covers and fall asleep.

"You guy."

Mu Yun did not continue to ask Coco to get up, and after dressing neatly, he came to the balcony.

The sun is shining outside the window, the birds are singing, and the breeze blows through, bringing a burst of coolness.

Mu Yun took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed.

"I really hope that the end of the world will not appear..."

Mu Yun muttered, and then drove out of the manor to start today's plan.

The red supercar came to Deyue Building, the most famous hotel in City B, and then called the manager here.

"President Mu, are you looking for me?" The manager stood respectfully in front of Mu Yun, not daring to snub in the slightest.

Deyue Building is a long-established restaurant in City B, and the ingredients in it are all purchased from local farmers, the taste is very good, and the price is right, and many dignitaries and aristocrats will choose to taste here.

At the same time, it also belongs to Fenglin Group and is part of the catering industry.

"It will not be open to the public for the next three months, and we have a large customer to receive." Mu Yun ordered.

The manager immediately agreed, "Understand, please leave it to me."

"Let me finish."

"In the next three months, the chef will not be allowed to take a holiday, and I will work overtime to cook, as long as there are all the dishes on the menu, and the number is not limited."

"Also, pack it all and send it all to this villa in the suburbs."

Hearing Mu Yun's words, the manager's expression changed unpredictably.

This is the first time in his life that managers have heard this request.

Could it be that Mu always wants to fire himself, so he deliberately plays me?

"President Mu, if I don't do anything well, please say it directly, I promise to change it."

The manager said tremblingly, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he was flustered.

"Say what?" Mu Yun saw the manager's misunderstanding, and immediately cried and laughed.

"Don't worry, just do as I say, and double your salary after the matter is completed."

If you're still alive after three months.

Mu Yun silently added in his heart.

"Don't worry, President Mu, I will do my best." The manager was so excited that he quickly bowed.

Mu Yun waved his hand, "I will also inform the chefs, and the salary will all double after the matter is completed."

"Understand, I'll inform the chefs right away."

"Remember to keep it secret, it's a trade secret."

"Quietly drip into the village, shoot and drop!"

"Hey!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun ran to five or six large hotels and relayed exactly what he had just said.

In this way, after three months of accumulation, it should be enough for myself and Coco to eat for decades.

The only drawback is that the dishes are easy to get cold, and Mu Yun needs to stay in the villa at the beginning to receive the goods at all times.

But it's okay if it's cold, it's a big deal to eat it after it's hot, that is, the taste will be slightly worse.