Now it's not tiring anymore.
The reason for her bad mood today was that she discovered her place was dirty.
Who could guarantee they were clean after living ten years in the apocalypse? Even those who had the ability to keep themselves clean wouldn't dare to show off too much.
When everyone else is dirty and you are the only clean one, it's clear that you're hiding something.
Sooner or later, you'd be robbed.
The Cheetah Team she saw a few days ago was okay, their clothes were a bit tattered, and they smelled a bit, but at least it wasn't outrageous.
But the people who came in the past few days were truly testing the limits of her tolerance.
Their bodies filthy, their hair greasy - she bore with it, after all, she needed to make money. Making money always comes at a cost.
But some people smelled so bad.
She had just exchanged money for a man who reeked of a foul odor, which nearly knocked her out.
After the exchange, the man didn't immediately go in to buy anything but stayed to make small talk with her, leading to cursing from the others in line.
He didn't care and kept asking Su Yinhe if she had a man.
Su Yinhe's face stiffened, if she didn't walk away, she was about to start cursing.
The stench was killing her.
First, she did not need a man.
Second, even if she wanted a man, she would not choose one that stinks like this.
It wasn't that she was discriminating, she just preferred someone a bit cleaner.
At least not someone who could knock her out with their stench.
Fortunately, the man was eventually driven away by the people queuing behind him.
But before he left, he still looked at her reluctantly and even considered offering "three highs" to her.
Su Yinhe didn't want to dirty her ears and quickly exchanged money for the next person in line to push him away.
She had never moved so fast in her life.
So, by the time Chi Yan and Lin Murong arrived, the cashier desk was empty except for Su Yinhe.
There were plenty of people inside, though.
"Is this where we exchange money?" Lin Murong was the first to step forward, while Chi Yan walked over leisurely.
"That's right." When Su Yinhe saw Lin Murong and Chi Yan, her somewhat weary eyes instantly lit up.
It had been a long time since she had seen such clean men.
Especially the one behind, who was unbelievably clean.
His hair was also very fluffy.
Lin Murong was startled by Su Yinhe's gaze, he followed her eyes and saw Chi Yan, who had a smile on his lips and an inherent aura about him, which gave him another shock.
No wonder it was Chi Yan, still so good at putting on an act.
"How do we exchange it?" Lin Murong asked cautiously.
"Show me what you have." When she said this, Su Yinhe reined in her too obvious gaze.
Lack of self-control.
Su Yinhe mentally chastised herself.
Hadn't she seen enough handsome men on her phone or tablet?
This one was just a bit fairer, a bit taller, with slightly fluffier hair...
But he really matched her aesthetic preferences.
Especially having been a social animal for many years, she had seen too many colleagues who were prematurely balding with bags under their eyes.
Seeing someone so handsome in real life was astonishing.
All the more contrasted against the unkempt person before.
Just as Lin Murong was about to pull out a gold bar from his backpack, Chi Yan stopped him.
Lin Murong looked at him questioningly.
Chi Yan didn't respond but instead reached out leisurely, took out a gold bar, and handed it to Su Yinhe.
Lin Murong saw the gesture and couldn't help but shudder.
That attitude.
What was Chi Yan doing?
Flirting?
Could it be that he was willing to sacrifice his looks to exchange for more supplies?
Rare indeed, considering how many capable female superpower users at the base had taken a fancy to him and wanted to trade supplies for a night of romance.
He had drooled over those supplies.
But Chi Yan had kicked those women out.
Even though those female superpower users were not bad-looking at all.
Long legs, slim waist.
Not only was Lin Murong stunned, but Su Yinhe was also taken aback for a moment.
Upon closer inspection, it struck her even more.
This skin, tsk tsk.
Her former female colleagues would have died of envy had they seen this.
"How much can I get for these?"
His voice also struck a chord with her.
Gentle yet with a hint of coolness.
Perfect for the voice of the aloof Master she had seen last night.
"Five hundred… three thousand." Su Yinhe initially wanted to casually say five hundred, but then she changed her mind.
It was rare to see someone so clean and good-looking, which put her in a good mood.
Give him more in exchange.
Hoping he would keep up this clean appearance.
"Thank you."
Tempting, absolutely tempting.
Lin Murong, who had been watching the whole process, came to a conclusion in his heart.
"What about mine?" Lin Murong couldn't wait and took out a gold bar.
"Yours…" Su Yinhe then shifted her gaze to him.
The guy beside her wasn't bad either, although not as pristine or good-looking as the other, but still better than the average person in terms of cleanliness and appearance.
And also following him...
So then...
"Five hundred." Su Yinhe uttered the words with indifference.
Her mood was good enough for charity, but she wasn't always in the mood for altruism.
Having watched her boss for a long time, she spat on the notion that her former boss was a capitalist.
But she actually quite liked the capitalist approach, as long as it wasn't used against her.
"Huh?" Lin Murong began to question life.
The same gold bar, same length, width, height, weight, and even taken out of the same backpack.
Why should Chi Yan get six times more than him?
Just because Chi Yan was taller and better-looking than him?
He wouldn't have it!
"Why is that?" Lin Murong was angry, but not at Su Yinhe, rather he directed his anger at Chi Yan.
He knew it, every time he stood next to this person, others would only notice Chi Yan.
Next time, he wouldn't walk with him.
By himself, he was definitely handsome and had many admirers.
But as soon as he walked with Chi Yan, those who liked him turned their attention to Chi Yan.
"There are instant noodles inside. With five hundred yuan, you can buy 200 packs of instant noodles. Moreover, you can get one thousand yuan, which means 400 packs. Haven't you always wanted to eat them?" Chi Yan expertly soothed him.
"Instant noodles?" As soon as instant noodles were mentioned, Lin Murong cast the issue aside and eagerly took out the other gold bar.
"Exchange them both." Instant noodles, delicious instant noodles, slurp. He wouldn't just buy instant noodles, but also starch sausages and luncheon meat, which he would cook together and it would be wonderfully aromatic.
Speaking of which, Lin Murong's situation was quite pathetic. Despite having a friend like Chi Yan with a huge space, he couldn't even get a taste of instant noodles.
Chi Yan, with delicate looks, also lived delicately, hoarding only healthy food, and firmly refusing to stock up on junk food.
He even hoarded little cakes but not instant noodles.
Yet, during these years after the apocalypse, what he wanted most were instant noodles with starch sausage.
Every time Lin Murong screamed for it, Chi Yan would shove a sweet little cake into his mouth, the overly sweet kind.
Chi Yan, a grown man, actually liked such sugary treats.
After exchanging the money, Lin Murong tossed his backpack to Chi Yan, then rushed in by himself.
Instant noodles!
Starch sausages!
Luncheon meat cans!
He, Lin Murong, has arrived!
As for Chi Yan, this friend, whoever wanted him could have him.
"Are you exchanging all of these?" Su Yinhe glanced at the backpack, estimating it to be full of gold bars.
During the past few days, people came exchanging a few bars at a time, but this was her first time seeing someone bring a backpack filled with gold bars to exchange.