I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Use it if it's useful, otherwise leave it aside to gather dust.

"Is everything ready? Let's go."

Yan Ziming opened the door, but Mu Mu stopped him: "What are you doing? Just teleport there."

"Sometimes I want to experience things in a more normal way~ It always gets so easy, it always misses out on a lot of fun, doesn't it?"

"Ugh..." Mu Mu got goosebumps all over: "No way, you're not suited for this kind of role."

Yan Ziming looked at her speechlessly: "You really do say whatever comes to mind..."

Si Mo, still perched on her shoulders, patted her face. "You're really not suitable."

"...Hey, get down here. Don't you think you'll attract attention like this on the street?"

"Then let's reluctantly come down."

To Yan Ziming and the others' surprise, Si Mo came down very readily, even though she had just been saying "Kodowaru" with a determined look on her face.

"Let's go."

Yan Ziming shrugged, went out the door, and as she passed the stairwell, her gaze fell on the room next to hers.

Or... should we invite her too?

They're neighbors, and we're practically acquaintances. They even brought a box of fruit on their first visit. Should we take this opportunity to reciprocate?

When she came to her senses, she had already knocked on the door.

"Big sister, what are you doing? Isn't this place uninhabited?"

Ye Qianxue, standing to the side, tilted her head in confusion, not understanding why Yan Ziming had done this.

"You weren't fully awake then, so you didn't know that someone moved in this morning."

"Hey... someone's moved in..."

"Yes, that's really a rare thing. It's been so long since I've had a neighbor. I really miss it now."

Yan Ziming reminisced about his past life. Although the living conditions back then were far worse than they are now, it was still worthwhile to recall them.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, not even the sound of footsteps.

"Oh no, that shouldn't be the case. I've only been inside for a short time."

She must have gone out during that time; Yan Ziming remembers that she seemed to have work.

Thinking about it carefully, she was already dressed neatly when she came to my door, so she must have gone to work after we finished talking.

But it's already midday, so even if it's for work, it shouldn't be this time, right?

Well, I don't even know how long it's been since I've had a job. Judging the world by old standards...

"It seems she's not here. Let's go."

Yan Ziming held Si Mo's hand on her right, like two ordinary sisters, while Ye Qianxue was on her left, holding her arm like a couple.

Mu Mu didn't say anything. She wasn't that kind of person to begin with, so there was no need for her to stick around.

Yan Ziming and her group arrived on the street. The effects of the evil magic were very impressive, and few people noticed them. Those who did glance at them were only interested in their figures.

The atmosphere on the street was still so tense. Traffic was controlled, and there were restrictions on the number of people allowed in a certain area. You had to queue to go anywhere.

Recent major events may have diluted the impact of a certain incident, but this is only true for frontline combat personnel; for ordinary people, it is not the case.

It's important to know that the alienation phenomenon is far from over!

Although the number of alienated individuals has decreased to this day, they still exist.

Therefore, no matter how much dissatisfaction the public has with this traffic control, they have to endure it; no one would risk their own life.

Even now, the patrol squads of superhumans still exist.

It was only because Yan Ziming and her team achieved remarkable results in yesterday's series of major events that they were granted a few days off; otherwise, today would have been another busy day.

"arrive."

Arriving at this familiar doorway again, Yan Ziming was filled with emotion. It was here that she began her life from then on.

As soon as we entered, a shop assistant greeted us: "Hello, how many of you are there?"

"Four of you, please arrange a private room for me."

Yan Ziming skillfully arranged everything and led the four women inside.

Upon entering, one immediately senses a different atmosphere—solemn and festive. Red ribbons were tied at the entrances of some corridors, and numerous bodyguards in black were on duty.

The waiter replied, "We have a distinguished guest here today who has booked the entire place. Those areas marked with red ribbons are only for those with invitations."

"oh....."

Yan Ziming subconsciously thought: Who is this person with such a grand entourage, making it seem like a meeting with national leaders?

Finally, he couldn't resist adding a rant: "Damn capitalism!"

After sitting down in the private room, Yan Ziming handed the menu to Ye Qianxue and the others: "Order whatever you want to eat."

"Hmm... the 'Jade Pool Beauty' is a must-order... This dish is good, and this one too, and this one..."

Ye Qianxue ordered four dishes, Mu Mu casually ordered two appetizers, and Yan Ziming ordered ginseng chicken soup. That was all.

"What's your opinion?" Si Mo protested, but Yan Zi Mo didn't ask her what dishes she wanted to eat.

"You?" Yan Ziming gave her a disdainful look: "Weren't you eating quite heartily just now? You even ate my favorite plate."

"Don't joke around, that little bit of stuff wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap!"

Si Mo snatched the menu from the waiter. She didn't quite understand what dishes were in the human world, so she said to the waiter, "We want all the dishes listed here, and ten of each!"

Yan Ziming listened from the side, his eyebrows twitching uncontrollably:

"Hey, you're going to empty my wallet!"

Chapter Forty-One Entanglement

The waiter was having a moment of disbelief. He thought he had just heard the little girl say she wanted ten of everything.

Their hotel is arguably one of Beian's signature establishments, and it is a five-star hotel in itself.

The higher the grade, the more affordable the price becomes; a single dish can easily cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars. Moreover, the menu he presented to Yan Ziming was the VIP menu that she had personally requested.

The Supreme Menu features the hotel's finest dishes, meticulously prepared by the best chefs, and guests will naturally enjoy the finest service.

It features dozens of dishes, each prepared to state banquet standards, with prices starting at least in the five figures and reaching millions.

The price is so high that even in Bei'an City, where powerful and wealthy people abound, you might not see more than a few customers ordering this dish a day. And most of them only order around 100,000 to 200,000 yuan worth of food and then stop, rarely ordering more than a million.

The little girl immediately asked for ten of everything, and he couldn't help but wonder if she was up to cause trouble.

With that kind of wealth, you could easily make connections with all sorts of powerful and influential people in the next-door Heaven and Earth Hall. Why would you come here?

"Hey, are you trying to empty my wallet?!"

Yan Ziming got up and pulled Si Mo back, but the waiter just took it as a child's casual remark.

But Si Mo wouldn't let it go. She put her bare feet on the table, pointed at Yan Ziming, and said, "Do you think we're joking? If you don't give us a good meal today, we'll tear this place down!"

I'm the best!

Damn it, aren't you Black Calamity? Why don't you just go outside and grab one or two SS-grade monsters to eat? Why do you have to come here and eat these tiny, ridiculously expensive "toothpick meats"?!

Yan Zimo's hands were trembling with anger.

Let's roughly calculate the total price of all the dishes here, and then multiply by ten... Hmm, not much, only around ten million!

At that price, even if Yan Ziming sold his body to pay off the debt for four or five years, he might not be able to afford it.

"Simo, can you please stop messing around..."

Yan Ziming pleaded, as if this young master was determined to eat her out of house and home.

What? You're saying Yan Ziming is incredibly wealthy, owning dozens of S-grade crystal cores, and still can't afford a mere ten million?

At current market prices, an A-grade crystal core costs around 300,000 yuan, while the S-grade cores are available but not for sale.

It has a price but no market... If it has a price but no market, then it still has a price!

S-grade obsidian is priced at two million per piece on the black market, but it's only because it's so rare that it's in extremely short supply.

There can't be any more, because it's only worth this price, and that's after the price has been inflated significantly through black market manipulation. Any more would exceed its intrinsic value.

This meal will cost Yan Ziming about six or seven pills, nearly a third of his wealth is gone...

This is no way to squander money!

Si Mo ignored her pleas, crossed her arms, and looked at her arrogantly: "We don't care, you think it over yourself!"

"..."

Oh well, let her have her way.

Who told me to owe her so much?

If you put yourself in her shoes, the crystal core that Si Mo gave you is priceless. If it were thrown out into the world, it could cause a war between countries. So, spending some S-grade obsidian on her is nothing.

Yan Ziming took the menu from Si Mo and handed it back to the waiter: "Just let her have it. Order ten servings of each item on this menu."