Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the large French windows, and the soft light accompanied by the warm breeze blew into the villa on the second floor.

The broken hair on Mu Qiu's forehead was blown by the breeze, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head subconsciously, Mu Qiu felt a wet and sticky touch on his side face.

I saw a girl with long pink hair clinging to Mu Qiu's back. Mu Qiu turned his head and his cheek was just close to the girl's rosy lips.

Her delicate face showed a sleepy face, but I don't know what she dreamed about, and a pool of crystal saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The rabbit doll that was originally used as a pillow was squeezed between the two people at this moment, and Mu Qiu replaced the doll's position and was hugged tightly by the girl like an octopus.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, raised his hand to move Yui Qi's white arm aside, stood up lightly and put on his clothes.

Mu Qiu now lives in the two-story villa that Wei Ling'er gave him, which is close to the mountains and rivers.

Although it is small, it has everything. The elegant and unique decoration is unique. In addition to the living room, the first floor also has a normal dining room and kitchen, a study, a bar, and a utility room. The master bedroom and the second bedroom on the second floor are spacious and comfortable.

However, the place where Mu Qiu often stays is the floor-to-ceiling window balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor. Here you can overlook the overview of the entire Yuhai base, which is really refreshing.

This is also one of the reasons why Mu Qiu came to the human base.

Compared with the ugly and dirty zombie heretics, humans can enjoy life.

Why not choose a more comfortable life?

Mu Qiu came to the kitchen on the first floor, picked up the kitchen utensils, and placed the ingredients exchanged yesterday on the table. He started to make breakfast with ease.

Mu Qiu didn't know how to cook originally, but the Flame Demon Lord had swallowed a strange ability called "culinary expertise".

This ability, which seems useless among the awakened, can help Mu Qiu improve his meals.

Mu Qiu had been eating those canned foods without nutrition for a long time in Lan'an City, and he had lost his appetite. So he decided to improve his meals himself after returning.

The limited ingredients seemed to have a variety of flavors in Mu Qiu's hands. Even the chefs who have been in the industry for many years would be amazed and ashamed of themselves after watching his smooth operation.

After a while, a unique fragrance that made people's appetites grow has filled the room.

There was a sound of footsteps coming down the wooden stairs.

Mu Qiu, who was wearing an apron, turned around and happened to see Yui Qi, who was wearing a white dress and had a delicate face like an angel.

At this moment, the girl obviously looked like she had not woken up yet. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with her delicate hands. She was still holding the half-human-high rabbit doll in her arms. She yawned and murmured, "Qiu, have you eaten?"

"I woke up just in time. I just finished it."

Mu Qiu smiled and squinted his eyes. He gently rubbed the girl's pink hair, took off the apron around his waist, and put the hot food on the dining table.

The breakfast was simple, a bowl of carefully made fresh noodles with a lava poached egg, and hot bread and milk on the side.

But despite such a monotonous food, Mu Qiu's ingenious cooking skills still made it fragrant, colorful, fragrant, and delicious. Just smelling it makes people salivate. ŴŴŴ.

Mu Qiu almost finished a bowl of noodles in no time.

For many ordinary people, it is extremely rare to be able to eat such a bowl of hot vegetarian noodles in the end times.

Seeing Yui holding chopsticks to pick up noodles stiffly, but still not eating a few bites, Mu Qiu laughed out loud.

Yui was not proficient in using chopsticks, so Mu Qiu grabbed Yui's delicate jade hand and patiently taught her the long-standing food culture of China.

After breakfast, Mu Qiu looked at the pink-haired girl who was eating with satisfaction, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, it's almost time for us to go to the appointment..."

Morning life is a unique experience for Mu Qiu. Different from the bloodthirsty killing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, it brings Mu Qiu a faint sense of warmth.

Although Mu Qiu does not hate such a life, it is destined not to be his main color in the end of the world.

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Holding Yui's smooth and white hand, the two strolled in the street.

The streets of Yuhai Base are still the same as when Mu Qiu first came. In this relatively safe central area, the streets are crowded with shabby tents stationed on both sides. These are the residences of some human survivors.

The population of Yuhai Base is as high as tens of thousands, most of whom are human survivors rescued from the urban ruins.

Elites from all walks of life are mixed in it. Those who help the construction of the base are naturally well paid, but this is naturally only a small number of people.

Many celebrities and elites before the end of the world are now reduced to sleeping on the streets, relying on relief food to survive, and their only hope is to do some hard labor tasks issued by the base in exchange for meager rewards.

A few humans will choose to try their luck in the ruins outside. If they are lucky enough to kill a D-level or even C-level zombie and seize the crystal core, it is tantamount to making a fortune.

But there are too few ordinary people with such courage, and even fewer come back alive after leaving the base.

Mu Qiu has a handsome face, and walking on the road with a pink-haired girl who looks like she came out of a comic book is even more eye-catching. The golden boy and the jade girl are no exception.

Of course, there are no blind people here to make trouble. After all, it is rare to find humans who can dress so neatly in the apocalypse, even among those powerful awakened ones.

In the eyes of people who have experienced the vicissitudes of the end of the world, Mu Qiu and Yu Qi are obviously noble beings that cannot be provoked. When these survivors pass by, they retreat three steps and dare not offend these two powerful awakeners.

Ignoring the strange looks of the people around him, Mu Qiu walked on the street like a walk after dinner.

Soon, he arrived at the originally agreed place - a bus stop near the street of the villa complex.

There was already a petite figure standing there -

Today, Wei Ling'er was wearing a loose pink sweater and a pair of jeans. At first glance, she was just a high school girl with fashionable clothes. How could she look like a captain-level figure of the awakening team?

"Mu Qiu, sister Qi!"

Seeing the appearance of Mu Qiu and Yu Qi, Wei Ling'er first waved her hand and ran over with a happy face.

Wei Ling'er pinched Xi Qi's delicate cheek affectionately, and teased: "How is it? Are you used to living with Mu Qiu? Did he bully you?"

Mu Qiu smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Why do you think I'm so dirty?"

Wei Ling'er's pretty face was rosy, and she put her waist in her hands and snorted: "Believe you, you big-headed ghost, none of you men are good!"

Just then, a gentle voice came from the bus stop:

"Sorry, I'm late because of something..."

Hearing this gentle and pleasant voice, Mu Qiu's mouth corners rose, and he looked at the source of the voice with a smile.

Sure enough, a familiar and beautiful figure appeared in front of Mu Qiu:

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, my Madam Liu..."