The End Times as a Song

Chapter 541 Braised Pork

Seeing that Huan Rugo hadn't continued eating, Lin Moshi casually picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her bowl: "Weren't you hungry? Why aren't you eating?"

Huan Rugo glanced at Wu Zheyu beside her and said nothing: "I want to eat too, but can I eat now?"

The witch Zheyu next to Huan Rugo is a princess of the divine race with a princess complex, and Huan Rugo doesn't want to provoke her.

Wu Zheyu glared at Huan Ruge, waiting for an opportunity to cause her trouble: "You brat! I'll make you pay!"

With ill intent, she picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Huan Rugo's bowl: "Why aren't you eating? My brother said to eat more, didn't you hear him?"

Huan Rugo looked at Wu Zheyu with a flattered expression, at a loss for what to do. She then looked at Lin Moshi and cast a pleading look at him.

Huan Rugo thought to herself, "The Divine Lord Zheyu wouldn't be so kind as to put braised pork on my plate.

Lin Moshi couldn't stand it anymore and loudly reprimanded Wu Zheyu: "Ayu, eat properly and don't be rude!"

“Brother? How was I rude? I just put a piece of braised pork on her plate,” Wu Zheyu said, looking aggrieved.

"Don't forget, Ayu, you are a princess of the God Clan, and you should act like one. Don't cause trouble everywhere." Lin Moshi reminded Wu Zheyu firmly.

Seeing that Lin Moshi was angry, Wu Zheyu pouted and replied to Lin Moshi, "Okay, brother!"

On the surface, Wu Zheyu appeared obedient and compliant, but in her heart, she had already cursed Huan Rugo a hundred and eighty times: "Damn it! This lowly human! Why is my brother protecting her like this?"

Just as Wu Zheyu was racking her brains trying to figure it out, a silent voice rang out: "Eating alone?"

Huan Rugo looked in the direction of the familiar voice and saw it was Lin Yin. She closed her eyes in frustration and bit her lip: "It's him! I'm doomed!"

"What I feared most has come to pass? It's true that one can't be untrustworthy. I was just having a meal, how could I have offended anyone?" Huan Rugo felt a chill run down her spine.

Lin Yin walked steadily toward them, sat down next to Huan Rugo without any ceremony, and said with a smirk, "That's not a good idea!"

Lin Moshi got anxious and started to sulk: "Why is it him again? I clearly came early to avoid them, how come we keep running into each other?"

No one dared to respond to Lin Yin's words, except for Wu Zheyu, who dared to talk back without fear of death: "What business is it of you, a demon, if the gods and humans are dining together? We don't think we invited you!"

"Oh! Is that so? Even the God of the Apocalypse doesn't have that kind of magnanimity?" Lin Yin shifted the blame to Lin Mo Shi.

"Since we're here, let's all eat together! We won't be short of chopsticks!" Lin Moshi glared at Lin Yin and shouted, "Waiter, bring another set of chopsticks and a bowl."

"Alright, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter replied to Lin Moshi.

"Brother!" Wu Zheyu called out to Lin Moshi.

"Ayu, don't be rude, sit down! There is a difference between gods and demons. As a god, you can't hold a grudge against a demon." Lin Moshi appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, his words were full of sarcasm and barbs.

“Brother is right, Ayu will listen to you!” Wu Zheyu finally understood what Lin Moshi meant.

The waiter hurriedly placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Lin Yin, but Lin Yin did not move; he stared at Huan Rugo.

Huan Rugo felt uneasy under his gaze and began to have wild thoughts: "What's wrong with him? Is he planning to settle a score with me?"

Lin Yin then shifted his gaze to the braised pork, and looked at Huan Ruge, giving her a frantic hint.

Huan Rugo frowned: "He wouldn't be hoping I'd serve him braised pork, would he?"

"If a piece of braised pork can keep him from causing me trouble, that would be a good thing."