Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

This girl is a typical person who is stupid and has a lot of love. As long as you follow her temper and fawn over, you will definitely get benefits.

Ye Qingcheng was devouring the food so deliciously that when she heard someone calling her name, she didn't even bother to raise her face. She hadn't eaten seriously in ten years. Even the King of Heaven came today, but it couldn't affect her from eating.

Seeing that the person ignored him, Wang Man's face felt awkward for a moment, and then he laughed again, and he was about to pat Ye Qingcheng's shoulder very familiarly.

"Qingcheng, don't you like to go to Western restaurants...ah..."

The sound turned into a scream.

Ye Qingcheng felt someone approaching, and his body froze. The moment the hand fell on his shoulder, he quickly grabbed the other person's wrist and pressed the person to the ground with a grappling hand.

"Ye Qingcheng, what are you doing? Let go, it hurts me so much, Wang Hao, save me."

His arm was twisted backwards and showed signs of dislocation. Wang Man broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

Only then did Wang Hao react from his daze, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Qingcheng's hand, but was distracted by the smooth touch.

Immediately after, his wrists were clasped, and a heartbreaking pain came from his knees. The next moment, Wang Man fell to his knees in the same posture.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me."

A clear and ethereal voice sounded from above.

"Ye Qingcheng, what are you doing?"

Wang Man was so angry that he wanted to curse, but when he raised his head, he met those sharp eagle-like eyes, and the cold light suddenly appeared, making people feel chilled all over.

It was as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and her body was very violent. She was completely different from the unruly and willful princess in her impression.

The customers at the next few tables looking straight at Ye Qingcheng, their eyes widened.

"Here, this beauty is so handsome! I wonder if she has a boyfriend."

My friend at the same table glanced at her mockingly: "Her beauty is not worthy of a loser like you."

The man opposite him drank the last mouthful of noodle soup in one go and raised his eyebrows:

"Hey, maybe you like a loser like me."

He said this, but he didn't dare to move at all. The beauty seemed to have a bad temper. If he was pressed to the ground and rubbed, his reputation would be completely lost.

"Ye...Ye Qingcheng, I am Wang Man."

Seeing the strangeness in the other person's eyes, I felt a breath of depression stuck in my throat.

"Who is Wang Man?" The handsome brows frowned slightly. He had no impression of the woman's features, but slowly let go of his hand.

The boss cooked another bowl of beef noodles and saw this scene as soon as he served it. He quickly stepped forward and helped the two people on the ground up.

"Don't fight. If you have something to say, talk it over."

I'm a good boy, this beauty looks weak, but I didn't expect to be so strong.

Wang Hao was helped up, his face looked very ugly, a dignified man was beaten by a stinky woman, it was not enough to make a joke among his buddies.

But when he saw that flowery face, his anger suddenly disappeared. He stretched out his hand and showed what he thought was a very decent smile.

"Hello, my name is Wang Hao. I'm from the next class. I met me when school first started. Maybe you forgot."

Ye Qingcheng's vigilance was half relaxed, and he looked at the slender hand stretched out in front of him without moving.

"Qingcheng, I'm Wang Man, haven't you forgotten everyone in the same dormitory?"

A look of confusion flashed across Ye Qingcheng's face, and he quickly returned to normal.

Yes, the current time should be when I have just been in college for a month, during the National Day holiday, and I have only been to the dormitory a few times at that time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't stay in the dormitory much."

The voice was faint, and there was a distant look in his eyes as bright as the stars.

Such a close distance made Ye Qingcheng frown slightly and take a step back. He was not used to being so close to others and would attack subconsciously.

Wang Hao retracted his hand and said with a slight twinkle in his eyes: "It doesn't matter, we will get to know each other later."

Then he sat down next to Ye Qingcheng very familiarly.

Wang Man also hurriedly squeezed in between the two and sat down. He was about to pull Ye Qingcheng away with a smile, but was avoided like the plague, and his face suddenly became a little uneasy.

After thinking about the other party's identity, he still held back: "By the way, Qingcheng, why did you come to this place to eat without makeup today?"

Somehow, Wang Man felt that a big change had taken place in her. What exactly it was, he couldn't explain clearly.

Ye Qingcheng was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that his princess was very ill at that time. In order to attract Zhao Shu's attention, she wore heavy makeup all day long. She had always looked down upon this kind of snack street.

Just as Wang Man was about to speak, from the corner of his eye he saw a tall figure walking past the noodle shop, and he suddenly became energetic.

"Senior Zhao, what a coincidence."

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng froze and did not look back. The evil aura rose up all over his body, which was the aura of death stained by stepping on countless corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In just a moment, the evil spirit dissipated, so quickly that everyone thought they had seen it wrong.

Zhao Shu heard someone calling him, turned around and saw Wang Man, waving to him with a sweet smile.

"Wang Hao?"

After walking around Wang Man, he saw his classmates sitting nearby and said hello lightly.

"Senior Zhao, who do you think this is?"

Wang Man quickly got out of the way and fully exposed Ye Qingcheng.

With a slender back, a pure white designer dress, and waist-length hair hanging down behind her like splashes of ink, she has a noble and elegant temperament.

Zhao Shu's eyes lit up.

"Who is this?"

Before Ye Qingcheng could turn around, Wang Man quickly spoke excitedly.

"Ye Qingcheng, you are so beautiful today, I almost didn't recognize you just now."

Zhao Shu paused, a look of boredom flashing across his brows.

Unexpectedly, this princess disease actually found out where she was going, and waited here in advance, pretending to be a chance encounter?

He said displeasedly at her back: "Classmate Ye Qingcheng, please don't do this kind of stalking thing again. I won't like you."

His voice was light and he spoke of the cold and abstinent young man named Fan, and he turned around and left.

When he turned around, the corners of his mouth raised. This princess really loved him crazily. If she hangs for a while and receives the certificate directly, I think this idiot will fly with joy.

When he thought that the billions of inheritance would soon be his, greed flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Zhao, why are you leaving? Qingcheng, hurry up and chase her."

Wang Man saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He pushed Ye Qingcheng and looked very worried.

If it had been before, she would have definitely chased after her. Unfortunately, she was a reborn ghost.

Wang Man was pulled apart with great force, caught off guard and kicked to the ground. He grabbed a handful in panic. As a result, the soup bowl on the table was knocked over, and the noodle soup was poured down his neck. He was left in a greasy mess.

"Ye Qingcheng!"

"Is something wrong?"

Get up and go to the cashier, scan the QR code to pay, then turn around and leave.

"Fuck, this beauty has too much personality. The boy said he didn't like it when she twisted so beautifully, so he got kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"

Wang Hao, who was sitting there, stared at the departing figure, thoughtfully.

"Wang Hao..." Wang Man looked at the rich second generation who had not yet caught the fish, and sounded aggrieved.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

Ignoring the embarrassed woman, she stood up and left, leaving the sound of sobbing behind her.

Walking on the street of the snack street, Ye Qingcheng stared at the dazzling array of food stalls on both sides of the road, and closed her mouth tightly to prevent saliva from leaving.

In the ten years since the end of the world, she had swallowed garbage, eaten leaves, and gnawed tree bark. She was used to the drama of changing children and eating raw human flesh. She never expected to see such prosperity and delicious food.