End of the World: Too many goddesses, too many to stockpile

Lin Feng was doing nothing at home, and suddenly he got excited. He took out a piece of top-quality Wagyu beef from the space, carefully cut it into small pieces, and teased Erleng beside him.

One person and one dog had a lot of fun.

"jingle."

The phone suddenly rang,

Lin Feng picked up his phone and saw that it was a message from Zhao Ting.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This woman has really forgotten the pain after the wound has healed. She even dares to come to me.

He clicked on the message and saw Zhao Ting's caring words.

"Lin Feng, your home must be very cold too. I'm not by your side, so you must take good care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

"The last time we went to your house, we were also bewitched by Zhang Qiang. Don't take it to heart. Now you can rest assured. We have killed Zhang Qiang. There is no obstacle between you and me anymore."

With the experience of the previous times, Zhao Ting did not directly ask for food, but adopted a roundabout tactic.

Seeing the message sent by Zhao Ting, Lin Feng was not shocked at all.

In the previous life, Zhao Ting could join forces with Zhang Qiang to eat him up, and in this life, she can also kill Zhang Qiang.

Lin Feng replied.

"I won't catch a cold. My house is warm."

Zhao Ting obviously didn't believe it. The last time she came to Lin Feng's house, the power was still on.

Unable to feel the temperature difference, she thought Lin Feng was lying.

She thought that Lin Feng's house couldn't be much warmer than outside.

"Lin Feng, don't joke with me. I know you are very strong-willed, but you don't have to be like this in front of me. You know, I understand you. If you can't stand it, we can keep each other warm."

Lin Feng sneered and replied.

"Is it cold? I have a fireplace in my house, how can it be cold? I open the windows for ventilation every day."

After that, he took out his phone and took a picture of the burning fireplace. There were neatly stacked woods next to the fireplace.

Erleng was lying in front of the fireplace enjoying the top-quality Wagyu beef that Lin Feng threw to him.

Then he sent the photos to Zhao Ting.

On Zhao Ting’s mobile phone screen, the photo sent by Lin Feng suddenly came into view.

If the photos that Lin Feng shared in the group before only made her feel a little sour,

But now, this photo made the fire of jealousy in her heart burn!

Fireplace!

It is the heating artifact of northerners and the guardian angel of winter.

In the severe cold of dozens of degrees below zero, as long as there is a fireplace at home, you can have endless warmth.

Its heating ability is even stronger than that of a radiator because it allows people to feel the heat and warmth of the flame up close.

However, Zhao Ting's family has been shivering in the cold wind these days.

Apart from food, what they desire most is a means of keeping warm.

Yesterday, they even had to burn the dining table at home to keep warm.

Although the short ten minutes of heat relieved them from the cold,

But that warm feeling was like a passing cloud, fleeting.

And now, when she saw that Lin Feng's house not only had a fireplace, but also plenty of fuel.

Zhao Ting had no time to think about why Lin Feng could install a fireplace at home.

Her eyes were fixed on the photos on her phone.

A strong urge surged in her heart—she wanted to move to Lin Feng's house.

Zhao Jianguo, who was sitting next to her, noticed Zhao Ting's abnormality. He leaned over to take a look at the phone screen and said with dissatisfaction.

"I asked you to ask Lin Feng for something to eat. What's the point of looking at this kind of picture? Can it make you feel warm?"

Zhao Ting didn't even raise her head, and there was a hint of impatience in her voice.

"This photo was sent by Lin Feng. This is the current scene in his home."

Li Huijuan also came over curiously and said in surprise after seeing the photo.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could anyone live this kind of life at this time."

Zhao Jianguo's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, and he said to Zhao Ting.

"Quick, call Lin Feng on video. We'll know whether it's true or not."

Zhao Ting hesitated for a moment, but still followed Zhao Jianguo's instructions and invited Lin Feng to a video call.

When Lin Feng saw the call invitation on his phone, a playful smile appeared on his face.

He reached out and answered the call, and as soon as the call was connected, both parties saw each other's current situation.

Lin Feng deliberately took off his coat, revealing his muscular upper body.

Lying lazily on the soft sofa, looking comfortable and relaxed.

The room was brightly lit, warm and bright, in stark contrast to the cold world outside.

In a corner of the kitchen, several boxes of dried sea cucumbers, dried abalone and other high-end ingredients are piled up randomly.

These delicacies, which are rarely seen by ordinary people, are piled up like mountains in Lin Feng's space, and he can't finish them all.

But on the other side of the camera, Zhao Ting's family presented a completely different scene.

The three of them were wrapped in thick quilts. Zhao Ting's face was distorted due to the sequelae of plastic surgery, and one of her breast implants was broken, making her look miserable.

Their eyes were fixed on the screen, completely attracted by the scene in Lin Feng's home.

Lin Feng's naked upper body and the comfortable indoor environment made them feel unprecedented warmth.

Bright lights were a luxury they could not even imagine in the days when electricity was limited in time and quantity.

The mountains of food in the kitchen made them starve to death.

Through video calls, Zhao Ting and her family witnessed Lin Feng’s current living conditions.

The comfortable life with pleasant temperature and abundant food seemed like heaven to them.

They couldn't imagine that after the end of the world, there were still people who could live so comfortably.

Lin Feng said in pretended surprise.

"Hey, are you three losing weight? How come you lost so much weight?"

Zhao Ting and the other two were furious. How could they lose weight voluntarily?

We are all hungry! We can't even afford to eat now, it's strange that we are not thin.

Li Huijuan's eyes were fixed on the food in Lin Feng's house. She swallowed and a greedy expression appeared on her face.

"Lin Feng, how come your family has so much food?"

Lin Feng glanced at the kitchen and said lightly.

"Those are nothing. My dog ​​eats Wagyu beef."

After saying that, the camera turned and saw piles of beef placed in front of Erleng’s doghouse.

This scene made Zhao Ting's family even more jealous and envious.

Show off wealth, blatantly show off wealth!

This also gave Zhao Ting's family a glimmer of hope.

Lin Feng's attitude was so friendly and he chatted with them, which undoubtedly gave them a chance.

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhao Jianguo's eyes. He poked Zhao Ting with his hand, signaling her to act quickly.

Zhao Ting immediately understood. She picked up her phone and started chatting with Lin Feng while walking around the house.

She deliberately aimed the camera at every corner of the house.

"Lin Feng, look, Zhang Qiang is no longer alive. My family really killed him to help you vent your anger."

"Now we can start over and live together in your house without anyone bothering us anymore."