The End Times as a Song

Chapter 542 Turmoil

"Never mind, I'll just give him a piece anyway!"

She hesitated for a moment, then immediately put a piece of braised pork on Lin Yin's plate.

Lin Yin smiled triumphantly and said to Huan Rugo, "Thank you!" His gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifted towards Lin Moshi, showing off to him that Huan Rugo had always treated him, Lin Yin, differently.

It would have been better if it hadn't been pinched; this pinch almost shattered Lin Moshi's fragile heart.

Lin Moshi spent a long time serving food to Huan Ruge, but Huan Ruge never offered him any food in return.

Linmo frowned, clenched his fists, and remained silent.

Huan Rugo noticed the subtle change in Lin Moshi's expression, and casually picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Lin Moshi's bowl: "You eat too...!"

Lin Moshi's brows relaxed, and he smiled knowingly: "Thank you, Miss Huan!"

Lin Yin was quite adept at handling situations. He picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of braised pork from Lin Moshi's bowl, saying, "Braised pork is a vulgar dish, and the God of the Apocalypse doesn't like it...! I...!"

Before Lin Yin could finish speaking, Lin Moshi quickly grabbed his chopsticks and pinned them down, staring intently at Lin Yin: "Thank you! But this is a token of Miss Huan's affection, so please don't trouble yourself."

"Then why don't I help the God of the Apocalypse this time?" Lin Yin looked at the braised pork in Lin's bowl with a determined look.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!" Lin Moshi retorted coldly.

After Lin Moshi finished speaking, the two started fighting. They took turns attacking, and the braised pork was completely smashed to pieces.

Huan Rugo looked at the two of them speechlessly, thinking, "It's just a piece of braised pork, is it really necessary? Why are you fighting over it like this? There are plenty more on this plate."

"Brother, let me help you!" Wu Zheyu couldn't stand seeing anyone bullying her brother, so she got involved.

"I didn't expect you to be so useless...! You can't even beat them, so you have to hide behind a woman." Lin Yin complained about Lin Moshi's inaction.

Lin Moshi turned to Wu Zheyu and said, "Ayu! Your brother doesn't need your help! Get out of here."

Lin Moshi's veins bulged as he warned Lin Yin, "Lin Yin, you provoked me first! Don't blame me for being impolite."

Neither of them was willing to give in, and they remained deadlocked.

Lin Yin said provocatively to Lin Moshi, "It's just a piece of braised pork. If the Divine Lord is willing to give way, then nothing will happen."

Lin Moshi raised an eyebrow and said, "Even if we were to give way, there's no way we should do it this way."

The situation quickly spiraled out of control, and Huan Rugo sat awkwardly on the table, not daring to speak.

What could she say at that moment? They probably wouldn't listen to anything she said anyway!

Tu Shanyan took advantage of the chaos to sneak in and reap the benefits.

He picked up a sesame seed cake, plopped down next to Huan Rugo, and started munching on it: "Huanhuan, there's delicious food and such a great show, why didn't you call me? You're so unfair."

Huan Rugo looked at Tu Shanyan and asked, "Ayan! How can you eat something so messy?"

"What's there to not eat! There's still a good show to watch, isn't there? Why don't you watch it? Are you reluctant to part with it?" Tu Shanyan probed Huan Ruge intentionally or unintentionally.

Huan Rugo was stumped by the question. She couldn't understand why Tu Shanyan would ask such a question, and she didn't dare to answer it carelessly.

So she pretended not to care and turned her head away, ignoring Tu Shanyan.

"Huanhuan, you didn't actually guess right, did you?" Tu Shanyan shamelessly pressed Huanruge for an answer.

"Tu Shan Yan! Are you looking for a beating?" Huan Ru Ge seized the opportunity to grab Tu Shan Yan's fox ears.

"Huanhuan! It hurts...!" Tu Shanyan begged for mercy in pain.

Huan Rugo didn't let go: "You know it hurts, yet you still keep joking with me?"

Tu Shanyan continued to feign pitifulness: "Don't be angry, Huanhuan! I won't say anything more, okay?"