Zhang Yi's attitude towards Fang Yuqing was very indifferent.
Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining also sensed that something was wrong.
However, after mistaking Zhang Yi for a hidden rich second-generation, the two of them not only didn't get angry because of Zhang Yi's attitude, but instead took the initiative to come closer.
What's wrong with rich people having a bit of an attitude? That's called having class!
"Hey, Zhang Yi, were you just eating at this restaurant?"
Lin Caining asked casually.
Zhang Yi frowned slightly. This woman was not a good person either, just like Fang Yuqing.
She had a share in deceiving him about food and indirectly causing his death.
"Yes."
Zhang Yi replied coldly, then put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the supermarket. Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining quickly followed.
"Zhang Yi, where are you going?"
Fang Yuqing asked with a gentle smile.
"To the supermarket."
Zhang Yi's voice remained cold, with a hint of impatience.
If he didn't want her to experience the despair of the apocalypse, he would have killed her right away.
Fang Yuqing gave Lin Caining a signal and quickly said, "What a coincidence, we also planned to buy something. It's on the way!"
Zhang Yi understood now.
It must be because they saw him dining extravagantly at the Michelin three-star restaurant, so they mistakenly thought he was some hidden rich second-generation.
That's why they suddenly became so enthusiastic towards him.
He couldn't be bothered to explain to them. He walked straight to the supermarket.
But the more he did this, the more Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining believed he was a rich second-generation.
Otherwise, why would he act so arrogantly?
The two of them followed beside Zhang Yi, especially Fang Yuqing, who sometimes deliberately reached out to touch him.
When Zhang Yi looked at her, she would shyly turn her head away, blushing as if she were very shy.
Zhang Yi sneered inwardly.
You're really good at acting, you green tea b***h. If you went to act in a movie, you would definitely win an Oscar for Best Actress.
Zhang Yi entered the supermarket, grabbed a shopping cart, and headed inside.
Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining hurriedly pushed their carts to follow.
"Zhang Yi, were you eating with someone?"
Fang Yuqing asked with a smile.
Zhang Yi walked to the food section and said coldly, "Can't I eat by myself?"
Fang Yuqing's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Oh, no, that's not what I meant. It's just that the things there are quite expensive. I thought you were treating someone to a meal!"
Lin Caining couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Yi, your monthly salary is just over ten thousand, right? This meal would cost you half a year's salary."
"It looks like your family gives you quite a bit of money."
Fang Yuqing glared at Lin Caining fiercely.
Idiot, how can you ask such a question!
As a top green tea, the most important rule is: talk about feelings with rich people, talk about money with poor people!
Lin Caining realized she had said something wrong and quickly tried to make up for it.
"Haha, I was just joking. We're all good friends, money doesn't really matter."
But Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to them at all.
He went to the food section, looked at the shelves filled with various goods, and felt like he had entered a treasure trove.
In his past life, he had experienced the feeling of eating instant noodles for two days.
So, he had an infinite longing for food in his heart.
Zhang Yi went straight to the shelves and put all the food into his cart.
Sausages, instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, and condiments, he purchased a large quantity of everything.
This move stunned Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining.
"Zhang Yi, why... why are you buying so much food? Are you going camping?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yi replied indifferently.
Lin Caining started to doubt. She whispered to Fang Yuqing, "Would a rich second-generation go camping and eat these?"
Fang Yuqing also had some doubts, but thinking about the extravagant meal at the Michelin three-star restaurant, she was unwilling to give up the idea that Zhang Yi was a rich second-generation.
She ran up to Zhang Yi and said eagerly, "Do you need any help?"
With free labor available, Zhang Yi had no reason not to use it.
And seeing Fang Yuqing's and Lin Caining's fake innocent smiles, Zhang Yi had a retaliatory idea in his mind.
He still had a month to prepare for the apocalypse.
Wanting to build a perfect shelter to ensure his safety was not difficult.
As for daily necessities, he could also obtain them from Walmart's warehouse.
In this way, he could guarantee absolute safety for himself in the apocalypse and live a comfortable life.
Why not deliberately reveal to Fang Yuqing that he had stored a certain amount of supplies, and then let her come crying to him later!
As for Fang Yuqing leaking his information and attracting attacks from those bastards of neighbors, this was easy to solve.
As long as his safe house was built sturdy enough, he didn't need to worry about being besieged. On the contrary, he could effectively counter-kill those bastards of neighbors!
Thinking about how they would be furious but powerless, Zhang Yi's smile became a bit twisted.
Hmm, this is indeed an option worth considering.
Zhang Yi planned to find a security company and build a safe house as soon as possible.
If feasible, he would use this plan.
If not, he would stay away from the city and build an underground shelter in a remote wilderness.
This was a preparation for both possibilities.
Zhang Yi's lips curved slightly. "Then help me push the carts!"
Fang Yuqing quickly nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yi also asked Lin Caining to push a cart back.
Although the two of them were full of doubts, they still followed his orders.
Zhang Yi bought a lot of food that could be stored, including instant noodles, sausages, and some preserved meats and canned goods.
He also used a cart specifically for fresh meat, fruits, vegetables, and some live fish.
He wanted to test whether his unique space had any special effects on storing fresh food.
The three carts were full, and Zhang Yi gave the cart filled with beef, mutton, and canned goods to the two women to push.
There must have been at least four to five hundred pounds, making them sweat profusely.
Fang Yuqing complained a bit, pouting and saying, "Zhang Yi, how many people are going to eat all this? Do you have some event planned that you didn't tell me about!"
Zhang Yi sneered, "Unexpected things can happen, what if doomsday comes one day? I'm stocking up to survive!"
What Zhang Yi said was true, but it was impossible for anyone to believe.
This point had been confirmed by a doctor named Li.
Fang Yuqing just thought Zhang Yi was joking and laughed, "Oh, never mind if you don't want to say! Why make