The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

A car worth millions was given to him as a gift, as if I had just asked him for a lollipop.

This kid is stupid and has a lot of money, so easy to cheat.

Ai Wanxin shook her head. She decided to give them a vaccination against the end of the world tonight and not take a single shot from the people in vain!

"Baby, drive this way. Let's go buy some vegetables." Pei Junlin adjusted the car navigation. Ai Wanxin took a glance and saw that it was an imported supermarket.

Having just received a gift worth five million, Ai Wanxin didn't care what Pei Junlin said. She turned the steering wheel and headed straight for the imported supermarket.

Ai Wanxin had heard of this supermarket before, but had never been in it. She only knew that it was ridiculously expensive.

But she didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

A box of grapes costs 1000 yuan, a box of lychees costs 500 yuan, and a peeled durian costs 1500 yuan.

Pei Junlin didn't even look at the price. He just said, "This one is good, this one is not bad either," and put the items into the shopping cart.

Ai Wanxin picked up the lychees and counted them. There were only 20 of them.

Her heart was bleeding. She could buy 500 kilograms of rice with 200 yuan.

Ai Wanxin looked at Pei Junlin who was pushing a shopping cart in front of her and felt a little worried.

Such precious things, what will we do when the end of the world comes?

After buying the fruits, Ai Wan finally reached the vegetable and meat section, and her eyes went dark.

A piece of winter melon costs 2 yuan at most in ordinary supermarkets, but here it costs 30 yuan.

Pei Junlin didn't even bother to look at it.

He casually picked up two boxes of matsutake mushrooms, 2 each: "I love this."

He took another box of caviar and said, "This one is just average, but I'm not too picky."

Ai Wanxin followed behind him speechless. Aren’t you embarrassed to say this?

A bag of salt costing 300 yuan and a jar of honey costing 3000 yuan could no longer stir up any waves in her heart.

What upset Ai Wan the most was that Pei Junlin took a can of dried tangerine peel for 4 yuan.

Just because: "This stew is delicious, I have to buy it."

When it was time to pay the bill, Ai Wanxin was speechless as she looked at the six-digit bill:

"I'm going to fight you rich people..."

After parking the car, Pei Junlin took out two large bags of things from the trunk.

He handed a lighter bag to Ai Wanxin: "You carry one bag and I'll carry one, so I can have my hands free to hold your hand."

"Why are you holding my hand? I know the way. You can carry it yourself." Ai Wanxin was very moved and rejected him.

Pei Junlin laughed foolishly after hearing that. Ai Wan couldn't help but think, he really should hold the hand, isn't this a golden one?

After entering the house, Pei Junlin walked around the living room. Ai Wanxin inexplicably had a vision of the puppy arriving at its new home and getting familiar with the environment.

She shook her head.

"Baby, your house doesn't seem very big." Pei Junlin said as tactfully as possible.

Ai Wanxin gave him a glare: "People can't, at least they shouldn't tell all the truth."

"But you live here, and Brother Han also lives here and won't move out. Is this place especially good to live in? Otherwise, I should buy a house too."

Pei Junlin took out his cell phone again. Ai Wanxin was really afraid of him and interrupted him: "Yes, why does Brother Han always live here?"

"Brother Han probably doesn't want to move because his adoptive father originally lived here."

"Godfather?" Ai Wanxin was a little confused. She had never seen anyone going up or down the stairs before.

"Yes, when Brother Han was a kid, he was wandering the streets and was picked up by his adoptive father. If his adoptive father hadn't restrained him, Brother Han, with his violent temper, would have killed someone and been arrested long ago."

"Brother Han is violent?" Ai Wanxin's eyes widened: "I think he has a good temper."

"Ha, you've never seen him fight. I can't even beat him!"

"Can you fight?"

"Of course I have to. I've been training every day since I was a kid."

"Training for what?"

"I practice everything, including Sanda, Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu, swords, spears, and halberds."

"Is it so amazing? I can't tell."

Ai Wanxin looked at Pei Junlin. He was wearing casual clothes, with broad shoulders, a straight back, and long limbs. Even among foreigners, he was tall.

It's just that his face is so delicate and good-looking that it's easy for people to have the illusion that he is some fragile little cutie.

"What's that look in your eyes, baby? How about I demonstrate it to you?" Pei Junlin rolled up his sleeves, eager to try.

"No way, my house is so small and you will tear it down soon." Ai Wan thought worriedly, is he really not a Husky?

"When Brother Han comes back, let's go upstairs to his gym and practice."

"His house is about the same size as mine, and he even has a gym?"

"You don't know, Brother Han bought the house next door to make a gym. Oh, yes, because he was afraid of disturbing the people downstairs, he bought the house downstairs as well. It's next door to you."

Ai Wanxin's face wrinkled into a ball. Why do you rich people spend your time so lavishly?

She changed the subject abruptly: "Why do you practice this? To prevent kidnapping?"

"Part of it, and also fighting with my brothers."

"Brothers?"

"I have five brothers, not baby. Do you think Momo looks like me?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"Then you've never thought about why?"

Ai Wanxin scratched her head. Her mind was full of preparations for the end of the world. There were so many things to do that she had no time to think about this.

"Baby, you don't seem to care about me very much." Pei Junlin said with drooping eyebrows and pitiful.

"I was wrong, please tell me, please." Ai Wanxin clasped her hands together and admitted her mistake.

"Then let's talk while we cook." Pei Junlin quickly became happy, brought two bags of food to the kitchen, and asked Ai Wanxin to work together.

The two of them made fish maw chicken soup, grilled lamb chops, stewed spare ribs, Arctic sweet shrimp, steak and freshly stir-fried vegetables, ready to wait for Yin Yanhan to come back before putting them in the pot.

The red wine has also been awakened, and we are just waiting for Yin Yanhan to come back for dinner.

"Call Brother Han and tell him to hurry up."

Ai Wanxin called Yin Yanhan: "Brother Han, are you coming back soon? We have prepared the dishes."

For some reason, Yin Yanhan's voice echoed, as if it was in a very empty environment.

His voice was gentle and smiling: "I'll be back soon."

Yin Yanhan hung up the phone and the smile in his eyes disappeared.

He looked down at Fan Asan, who was lying in a pool of blood, and said coldly, "Castrate him and take him to the high seas to feed the fish."

The strong thugs guarding the side responded loudly, and stepped forward to carry Fan Asan, whose half face was sunken, away.

On the other side, Liu Huang knelt on the ground, shaking like a sieve, and cried, "I know I was wrong, I won't do it again, it was us who didn't recognize the great man, please forgive me."

He was lifted up from the ground, and Yin Yanhan's eyes swept across his tearful face:

"Never again?"

"Yes! Yes! I really don't dare. I'm just short of money after I got out. I don't have any other thoughts!"

Yin Yanhan captured his eyes and asked, "Don't you have any other thoughts?"

Liu Huang's cloudy eyes lost their luster in an instant, and he said blankly: "I think she is beautiful, and I want to..."

With a "bang", before Liu Huang could finish his words, he was punched in the face by Yin Yanhan and flew backwards.

He fell heavily to the ground, moved more than three meters away, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The black-clad thugs dragged him away in silence.

Yin Yanhan touched the black jade ring on the little finger of his left hand, and the murderous intent boiling in his heart slowly subsided.

He went home to take a shower and change his clothes before going downstairs and ringing the doorbell of Ai Wanxin's house.

"You're back." Ai Wanxin opened the door. The lights in the room were bright and a lively variety show was playing on TV. She had her long hair casually tied up and a warm smile on her face.

A golden head popped out from the kitchen behind me: "Brother Han, she said my knife skills are terrible, you should tell her the story of me winning first place in the weapons competition."

Ai Wanxin leaned over and took the slippers for him: "They are new."

Then he turned around and reprimanded Pei Junlin: "Can that be the same thing? Let Brother Han see the potatoes you cut, and take them out."

Pei Junlin retracted his head back into the kitchen, and a muffled voice came: "I won't."

Yin Yanhan walked in, changed his shoes, and said loudly: "The potatoes can still be cut, Pei Junlin, you should eat one less bowl of rice at night."

Finally the dishes were served and the three of them sat down at the table.

A few days ago, Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin were just nodding neighbors or strangers she had never met, but now, sitting together for dinner, she felt extremely natural and familiar.

Maybe this is the aura between people.

Ai Wanxin looked at the two of them and said solemnly: "I have something to say."