Dressed as the villain's rival of the abusive heroine [Quick Transmigration]

There are many zombies wandering on the highway out of A7 city, and the sound of cars driving attracts them to rush up one after another.

The ice thorns flying out of the sky pierced the zombies into gourds.

Yin Shaoqing's driving speed didn't slow down at all.

It was only then that Yun Qianxue realized that this woman's supernatural powers were so powerful.

The ice ability is a derivative ability that can only be possessed by people with third-level water abilities, and to achieve such a large-scale and precise control of the power of ice, this person's ability must be at least level five or above.

After three years, a person with a fifth-level supernatural ability is enough to serve as a sub-castle lord of a large survival base, second only to the base's general lord.

What's more, it's not long before the end has just begun.

"Tsk, it's endless." While Yun Qianxue was thinking, Yin Shaoqing, who was stimulated by the zombie's rotting face, simply built an ice bridge in the air.

The off-road vehicle flew up, Yin Shaoqing pursed her lips, it's good that zombies can't fly.

At least not ugly to her.

Yun Qianxue's fingertips trembled after witnessing this scene.

She needs to re-evaluate this person's ability level.

At this moment, Yin Shaoqing... is really so strong that it makes people lose their temper.

……

Eat well in the morning and have a full lunch. With a chef, Yin Shaoqing will never wrong herself.

Parking with his back against an abandoned bungalow, Yin Shaoqing checked the surroundings carefully and found that there were no zombies, then took the stove ingredients from the car and put them on the ground.

He even filled the pot with water considerately before stepping onto the roof of the car to be in charge of vigilance.

Yun Qianxue: "..."

What the hell, she is the cook who has to contribute to feelings?

Yun Qianxue, who had been suffocated since the morning, put her hands on her hips, her almond eyes were wide open, and she didn't care whether the wound on her face hurt or not, and said angrily, "You don't know how to do it yourself?"

"No." Someone straightened his back confidently.

Don't ask Qingqing, Qingqing doesn't understand.

Depend on……

Yun Qianxue was so angry that she burst into foul language.

She held her forehead and took a deep breath, "It's fine if you don't know how to do it at night, but you still don't know how to do it during the day?"

During those days and nights when she was dissected, she heard from the experimenters that this woman was world-weary.

Especially at night and when it rains, it is the most powerful.

"what?"

Yin Shaoqing was amused by the words of the rookie heroine, her red lips curled up uncontrollably.

Like the dust-covered ice field, the spring breeze brings warmth, and the flowers bloom a peerless beauty.

Her already alluring face now made Yun Qianxue unable to take her eyes off her, and made people fall in love with it.

"It's the first time I've heard that if you know how to cook, there's night and day. What are you thinking, silly boy? It's not about having a baby, it's about men and women."

Yin Shaoqing was overjoyed when he said it, and Yun Qianxue became angry when he heard it.

Such a good person, why did he grow a broken mouth!

Yun Qianxue said angrily, "You're a silly child!"

"Okay, okay, you're not stupid."

Seeing that Yun Qianxue was so angry that she wanted to pour water from the pot on her, she even tried to carry the iron pot to die with her, to be destroyed together.Yin Shaoqing was so frightened that she quickly accepted it.

She stretched her long legs and jumped out of the car, stepped forward in two steps, and snapped her fingers crisply to create a small flame, which ignited the firewood at the bottom of the pot.

It directly saved Yun Qianxue the effort to find a lighter.

"I'll help you, let's eat first, shall we?" She casually tied her long black hair into a ponytail.

Yin Shaoqing rolled up her sleeves very, very confidently and prepared to help.

Well~ Mature women are always so flexible.

But the mature chef doesn't intend to ask a kitchen killer for help.

"Get out, watch out, I thank you."

Cold, tsk tsk tsk, it's so cold and ruthless.

Yin Shaoqing, who was ruthlessly driven back to the roof of the car, pursed her red lips, thinking displeasedly, how can such a cute little girl have such a bad temper?

The fat civet cat hiding in the depths of her spirit yawned lazily, thinking, this heroine has a good temper.

She didn't take the opportunity to poison the host to kill her, and even cared about the host's saving her, so she didn't do it for a long time. The moral bottom line can be said to be very high.

It is impossible to repay her with virtue, but it is also impossible to repay her with kindness and hatred.

Not to mention, the fat civet cat's paws overlapped, and it tilted its head and shook its ears.

I still like this heroine.

Strong, smart, know how to advance and retreat.

"Hey, let's put it spicy, let it be spicy, that's right." When it comes to eating, Yin Shaoqing's unreasonable troublemaking doesn't distinguish between day and night.

"Crack!" Yun Qianxue gritted her teeth as she smashed the garlic with a knife.

"You do it or I do it? Youcanyouup!"

I give you the knife, you come? !

"I was wrong, you continue, you continue." Yin Shaoqing counseled.

Well, that's how mature women can bend and stretch.

"You are so annoying, why are you so annoying?"

Yun Qianxue, who was able to get angry and complain to Yin Shaoqing inadvertently, was completely unaware that the two of them had only been together for less than three days.

"Not really."

Standing on the roof of the car, facing the wind, it was full of retorts from handsome and sassy women.

"I don't talk much."

Qingqing is very cold, and Qingqing does not recite the name of chatterbox.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qianxue shook her head, and put the lid back on the pot.

The drunk never admitted that he was drunk, and she didn't believe a word this woman said.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the little girl ignored her, Yin Shaoqing simply took out the first aid kit and changed the dressing on her right hand.

The pungent smell of alcohol blew from the wind, making Yun Qianxue frown.

She raised her eyes, and saw a horrific wound exposed under Yin Shaoqing's untied bandage.

It was broken by the rope when he caught her before.

Was it so serious?

Yun Qianxue glanced intermittently, and even the action of making soup became a little absent-minded.

Yin Shaoqing treated her own wounds violently, but she was not as delicate as when dealing with Yun Qianxue's wounds on her face.

The tweezers held the alcohol cotton in their hands and wiped the blood scabs on the palms indiscriminately, and the force caused some severe places to crack and bleed again.

"Tsk..." Yin Shaoqing frowned.

She hates blood.

Yun Qianxue gradually stopped what she was doing, and watched helplessly as the man became more and more irritable.

In the end, I can't wait to chop off my hand.

Yun Qianxue couldn't bear it anymore, she dropped the spoon, raised her head and called her: "No, can you be gentle?"

Even with your own hands, you can't clean the wound by rubbing pig's trotters?

"Are you shaking/M or a masochist?" Not knowing where the anger came from, Yun Qianxue grabbed the tweezers and gave Yin Shaoqing a hard look.

He grabbed her wrist and dragged her to him roughly.

Yin Shaoqing's tall body could block the sun for Yun Qianxue.

It's just that the 1.8-meter-tall guy is like a mascot, being dragged around by the 1.6-meter-five little guy.

Even looking at Yun Qianxue's angry eyes, Yin Shaoqing timidly touched the tip of her nose with her left hand, swaying from side to side tactically, not daring to look at Yun Qianxue.

"Isn't your bandaging technique very good? How can you not do it for yourself? Do you have to let others serve you?"

If Yun Qianxue had anything good to say about her enemies, it would be good if she didn't scold her.

If this person hadn't saved her in this life and given her a lot of help, she would have broken the paw in her hand right now.

Save her a little abuse of this hand.

Yun Qianxue's action of cleaning the wound was too gentle, it made Yin Shaoqing feel itchy, her palms were itchy, and her heart was also itchy.

She couldn't help shrinking her hand back, but was held firmly by the little girl.

"Don't move." The little girl raised her head with a straight face and gave her a sideways look.

The appearance of the warning is lacking in momentum, which makes people want to laugh.

The oval face is covered with a bandage, like the little bandage-headed zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, hahaha, so cute~

Yin Shaoqing couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Seeing this, Yun Qianxue poked the wound forcefully.

"hiss……"

Yin Shaoqing took a sharp breath.

It hurts! !Qingqing's hand hurts!

"Hmph." Yun Qianxue glanced at her distorted face in pain, and then moved lightly.

He secretly thought in his heart, doesn't he know it hurts, and he is so cruel to himself even knowing it hurts.

Yun Qianxue was also skilled in bandaging the wound, she even tied a bow for Yin Shaoqing.

Because I always feel that the current Yin Shaoqing is especially suitable for this, a little childish, delicate, and a young lady like a child.

Unlike the Yin Shaoqing she faced in the morning, she was cold and arrogant, as if nothing could catch her eyes.

It's just, what does she want to do with this?

"Eat." Playing with the bowl and chopsticks, Yun Qianxue tilted her head and smiled sarcastically.

They are enemies, once her supernatural power is exposed, will they still be friends?

"Here." Yin Shaoqing, who cherished words like gold and couldn't understand what Yun Qianxue was thinking at all, served her a bowl of soup very naturally.

The same goes for the rice, Yun Qianxue was handed it first.

This subconscious action made Yun Qianxue freeze for a moment.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Obviously the materials belonged to Yin Shaoqing, and the car also belonged to Yin Shaoqing, she just helped to cook a meal.

In the previous life, under such circumstances, the person in charge of cooking could only eat what was left by others.

Sometimes luck is bad, and when there is no food left, the person who cooks can only be hungry.

After all, there are many people who can cook, but there are very few people who can find supplies.

In this apocalypse, the capable can oppress the weak unscrupulously, this is the reality.

During those three years, she tried her best to protect herself, racking her brains so that she could stand in the crowd of men as a woman, without being humiliated or abandoned.

She relied on her mind to earn the opportunity to eat with other people, but she was still the last one to get the meal.

"What's wrong? Is the soup very hot?" Seeing that Yun Qianxue was motionless, Yin Shaoqing frowned, and she reached out to touch the other's bowl.

Hiss, it's a little hot.

So she picked her fingertips, and a little bit of crushed ice spread out of the bowl, reducing the temperature of the soup to just the right level, and it was still warm after drinking it immediately.

"Drink, this time the temperature is just right."

After finishing speaking, Yin Shaoqing withdrew her hand very naturally and began to eat her own food.

White fingers hold black chopsticks, and the two are clearly contrasted.

But what is more obvious is the red mark on the back of her finger.

Yun Qianxue lowered her eyebrows and began to eat quietly.

That red mark was caused by the scalding when she tested the temperature of the side of her bowl just now.

Just looking at it...it hurts.

Yun Qianxue's hand holding the chopsticks was tight, and she felt a little tasteless.

This person is obviously very afraid of pain...