Yan Luo went upstairs and Bai Yue was waiting for her at her door.
When she saw Yan Luo, her eyes turned red.
"Sister Yanluo, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."
Yan Luo patted her shoulder.
"Although the social order is broken now, the rule that bad guys deserve to die remains unchanged to me. Besides, as a woman, what I hate most in my life is men who can't control their lower body."
She smiled.
"Girls helping girls."
Bai Yue burst into tears.
She hugged Yan Luo and said,
"Thank you, Sister Yan Luo."
Yan Luo was suddenly hugged by a woman and felt a little uncomfortable.
She stood stiffly, waiting for Bai Yue to finish crying, and then looked at her and said embarrassedly,
"I made your clothes dirty from crying, I'll go wash them for you!"
Yan Luo waved his hand.
"It's okay, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
Although Yan Luo had been married for three years, she had never even touched Huo Qinglang's hand.
As a married woman, she didn't even look twice at the good-looking young men.
She spends all day either thinking about the Huo family or the Yan family, and she has no close friends.
Faced with Bai Yue's sudden feelings, she really couldn't digest it for a while.
Sheng Luan climbed up the stairs and said to Bai Yue,
"Let me tell you, Yan Luo is different from others."
Yan Luo entered the house and saw Yan Feng and Lin Sijia waiting for her in the living room.
Lin Sijia is only twelve years old this year. She is wearing a dirty dress of unknown color and her hair is tied in a messy bun.
"Why don't you sit down?"
Yan Luo asked casually.
Lin Sijia said timidly,
"I'm afraid of dirtying Sister Yan Luo's house."
Yan Luo pushed a small stool to her nonchalantly.
"What are you going to do next? No outsiders live in my house."
Although she saved her, Yan Luo had no intention of raising her, after all, she was not her child.
Hearing this, Lin Sijia bit her lip, she would die if she went out.
Yan Luo looked at her and sighed helplessly.
"No one lives in 1802 next door, you can move in. I'll give you one steamed bun every day, and you can figure out the rest yourself."
Lin Sijia's eyes lit up, and she quickly stood up from the stool and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Yan Luo,
"Thank you, Sister Yan Luo, thank you"
Yan Luo pried open the door of 1802 and let Lin Sijia go in by herself.
When he came back, Yan Feng muttered to Yan Luo,
"This little girl is so pitiful, her mother starved to death, some college students living upstairs felt sorry for her and often sent her some food, but it was always snatched away by her father.
No wonder she wasn't that sad when her father drowned."
Yan Luo didn't react much to her experience. Instead, she became interested in the college students Yan Feng mentioned.
"Now there are still people willing to share food with others. It's really..."
Yan Feng said,
"Kind, isn't it?"
Yan Luo shook his head slightly. He really didn't know what to say about them, kind or stupid?
Yan Feng said,
"There are only about a dozen households left on our floor, and half of them are college students. They have established a shift system and take turns to go out to find food every day. They are living pretty well."
Yan Luo was curious.
"how do you know?"
Yan Feng said,
"I practice shooting on the rooftop every afternoon, and I can see them coming back when it's almost dark."
College students are basically around 20 years old, which is when they are strong and healthy. If they go out in a group of seven or eight, they can be considered a small group that is not easily robbed.
Yan Luo said,
"You should be careful these days. If the Huo family sees that the ship has not returned, they will definitely come again."
Yan Feng nodded quickly.
The weather is very hot today, Yan Feng took out the frozen fish and shrimp balls from the refrigerator, thawed them and made seafood sauce.
There were neatly arranged bottles of Sprite on the refrigerator door. These were the supplies they had found outside. Yan Feng took some and put them in the refrigerator. He would drink a bottle when he was tired or hot from practicing.
Yan Luo picked up a sausage and ate it while walking to the window to check on Mrs. Yan.
It was getting dark and she didn't dare to spend the night on the boat, so she clumsily climbed along the deck into the corridor.
Yan Luo knew her ability. She could do nothing except spending money. Even if she went upstairs, she would not be able to survive.
The people upstairs witnessed her situation during the day, but due to Yan Luo's tyranny, no one dared to help her.
Yan Luo sat back at the dining table.
The spicy red oil made by Yan Feng was very good, the aroma filled the whole living room, and attracted Yan Luo to contribute two Australian lobsters.
Yan Feng saw that the Australian dragon's eyes turned red, so he immediately washed and steamed it.
They don't like to eat raw food.
He did not ask Yan Luo where she got the Australian dragon, because she thought that all high-end cultivators were so powerful.
Later, he found out that many cultivators were as poor as he was.
Yan Luo ate Australian lobster dipped in red oil, and also ate two small octopus, a few oysters, a string of fish tofu, and two strings of bacon-wrapped enoki mushrooms.
The food was gone before she was full. She thought for a moment and said to Yan Feng for the first time.
"I'll wash the dishes today."
She ran to the kitchen with the red oil and put it all into the space.
After cleaning up the kitchen, she hurried upstairs, locked the door, and
started to eat the skewers!
Yan Feng downstairs sighed, "Sister is really working hard in cultivation, I should try harder too!"
There were small blue dragons, squid tentacles, sea urchins, sweet shrimps, and various shellfish in Yan Luo's space
. She ate them secretly in the space, making her belly round.
After eating and drinking, Yan Luo left the space and saw little Yan Bao sitting in the middle of the big bed in a daze.
She felt that she shouldn't be too selfish. There was a small bamboo forest in the space and the bamboos were growing well, but she didn't give them to Yan Bao to eat.
Thinking of this, she took out two fresh bamboo shoots.
When Yan Bao saw the bamboo shoots, his eyes lit up and he threw himself into Yan Luo's arms.
Yan Luo sat cross-legged on the bed, Yan Bao sat on her thighs with his head resting on her belly.
Yan Luo said,
"Little Yanbao, I don't know how old you are now. Can you eat bamboo shoots?"
Yan Bao ignored Yan Luo's question and held Yan Luo's wrist tightly with his two claws.
Pull it down hard.
"Little greedy ghost."
Yan Luo smiled and gave it the bamboo shoots.
Yan Bao caught the bamboo shoots and peeled off the shells skillfully.
Yan Luo watched with a pained heart, this guy is too wasteful!
After a while, Yan Luo frowned tightly, now it is not a matter of waste or not, her bed is full of the crumbs that Yan Bao dropped while eating.
"You really don't care about anything!"
Yan Luo picked it up by the scruff of its neck with one hand and threw it off the bed, then changed the bed sheet.
Yan Bao was not satisfied. He stared at Yan Luo and screamed.
Yan Luo sighed and took out another big apple from the space.
Yan Bao happily held the apple and started to eat it.
Yan Luo said angrily,
"Luckily I found you. If you were wandering outside or were picked up by someone else, you would never be able to eat these things.
You still don't know how to be grateful and satisfied!
Show me good behavior tomorrow, don't just eat and sleep!"
While eating, Yan Bao raised his big head, glanced at Yan Luo with his round eyes, made a humming sound, and then he could no longer see Yan Luo.