I Have a Shop of Infinite Resources

Even Shen Zhiting subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

The few of them then saw the scene of Tang Susu adding the nutrient solution to the food.

At first, they paid little attention to it. However, when they saw her putting all the food she had prepared into the fridge, they were surprised.

The moment the refrigerator door opened, the fridge that was almost full of lunch boxes made their heart skip a beat. They looked at each other and then looked at their boss.

Shen Zhiting’s dark eyes were filled with emotions.

Tang Susu was so focused on her work and arguing with 008 that she didn’t notice that there was someone outside.

Soon, she was almost done with her work. When she looked at the time, it was almost five o’clock. She hurriedly wiped the sweat on her head and returned to her room.

After confirming that she wouldn’t come out, the members of the Metahuman Squad slowly walked into the villa.

“Oh my god, it smells so good!” Qing Mo was about to cry.

They had been so busy that they had eaten nothing for almost the entire day. At this moment, the entire first-floor was filled with an alluring fragrance. Everyone’s stomachs immediately rumbled.

“Miss Tang is such a kind girl. On the surface, she sold the blue liquid to us at a high price, but she privately does something like this,” Sang said to Changming.

Eighth stood at the back with a complicated expression on his face.

Could it be that she knew in advance that they were coming back? So she deliberately put on this act?

At this moment, Shen Zhiting was already standing in front of the fridge. His slender hand was placed on the door of the fridge, and he opened it gently with a solemn expression.

The girl’s evasive attitude… being hot and cold… distant and close… Every action she took made him repeatedly waver between hope and disappointment.

Even someone like Shen Zhiting could get a broken heart. He was tormented but couldn’t stop.

At this moment, he was completely healed and comforted.

The others couldn’t help but walk over curiously. They were all surprised that such a big refrigerator was actually filled to the brim!

There were all kinds of lunch boxes. Shen Zhiting casually took out a box and found three beautifully decorated croissants inside. They were chubby and crispy with golden skin. They were cut open and filled with hot dogs, meat floss, and durians.

Of course, there was also a simple version of the croissant, which was for the rest of the Metahuman Squad.

There were also hamburgers, separated into multiple and double patties. Egg tarts and pizza were also carefully prepared with different toppings.

Apart from all kinds of Western-style desserts, there were also Japanese-style yakiniku with rice, ramen with pork-bone broth, Korean-style fried rice cakes, Jajianmen, and Bibimbap. There were even more Chinese dishes. The multifarious variety was an eye-opener for the Metahuman Squad!

Despite their experience, many of them had never seen a lot of the food.

They were salivating and their eyes shone with hunger, unfortunately they couldn’t eat them.

At this moment, Qing Mo couldn’t hold it in anymore. When someone was immersed in a certain emotion, he said weakly, “Boss, that side seems to be for us…”

Eleven nodded heavily. “The good food is for you. The rest is for us.”

“That’s right!”

The few of them looked at Eighth, who nodded.

Eighth then added, “Seems like it’s still hot. It’s a good time to eat it now…”

Alright, on those words alone, if they could get their share of the food, they had no qualms about sharing it with him.

Eighth thought that Tang Susu wouldn’t be so stingy, but he was already crying inside.

However, Shen Zhiting was exceptionally generous this time. He allowed them to take their share of the food. He also took an egg-fried rice for himself.

He found other foods would be hot even if he placed them in the refrigerator, but these boxes of egg-fried rice were different.

This was something that she had spent two times preparing. It was likely that one of them was prepared for him on the night before he kissed her, the night she planned to leave.

When he thought about how there might be a hint of willingness in her forcefulness, even if it was just a little, Shen Zhiting’s Egg-Fried Rice seemed to be filled with her taste.

The fragrance was soft and sweet, soft and fresh.

Every bite caused his soul to throb and dance.

The man, who didn’t fit into the atmosphere with the others as he lived in his own world, didn’t realize that Eighth had almost started fighting with the rest.

In the end, the food that he thought belonged to him was taken away by Qing Mo, who even gave him two pieces of ginger and rice with sauce out of kindness.

Even then, he ate so much that he almost cried out of satisfaction.

Why didn’t he agree to join on the day that Tang Susu invited him to eat seafood?

No.. Why would he seek trouble with Tang Susu and dislike her? Just based on her cooking skills, he couldn’t get annoyed with her at all!