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Chapter 1146 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (27)

The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (Twenty-Seven)

The person who came was Han Shuang, the closest neighbor of Wang Kang and his wife in this area.

Han Shuang was also wrapped up very tightly, with only her eyes showing. However, her unusual double-door refrigerator made her figure too obvious, so Wang Kang and the others recognized her at a glance.

Wang Kang was a little wary and cautiously blocked the door frame.

"What do you mean by a stroller? We don't have any..."

Han Shuang waved her hand, pulled off her mask and exhaled a puff of white breath, "Alright, don't tell me you don't have a stroller. I've noticed it several times already. Didn't you just bring that stroller back? I even waited for a while. You should be done using it now, right? Lend it to me for half a day, and I'll return it to you in half a day."

She shouldn't have said anything, because she mentioned that he had been careful several times already. Wang Kang became alert and immediately tried to close the door.

Han Shuang immediately blocked the door. "Hey, what are you doing? Just say so if you want to borrow it or not. I'm not trying to steal your things. I just want to borrow it for a bit. I'll pay you. How about two grain cakes?"

The multigrain pancakes she mentioned are considered a form of hard currency these days. Generally, they are round pancakes about the size of an adult's palm. Different production bases use different grains to press and dry them. The ones in Han's hands are not bad; they are corn pancakes.

Wang Kang and his group had traded with Han Shuang several times, so they knew that the cornbread Han Shuang made was of real weight and, most importantly, contained no sand or pebbles, which was the most valuable quality.

Wang Kang was hesitating when Li Aifeng came out from behind the door, putting down the crowbar in her hand. She pursed her slightly chapped lips and said sincerely.

"Sister Han, we're not afraid to tell you the truth about this cart. It's not ours, so we can't make that decision."

As she spoke, she nudged Wang Kang and glared at him.

"Have you forgotten that Leopard and the others lent it to you out of kindness? It belongs to them, we can't make the decision."

Wang Kang also turned to look at her, wanting to ask her why she had revealed Leopard and the others. Didn't we agree to keep it a secret?

The two of them were exchanging glances, and Han Shuang waited patiently without getting impatient. The couple discussed it for a while, and then Wang Kang turned around with a regretful look, "My wife was right, this thing really isn't ours, and we really can't make this decision."

Han Shuang seemed to understand, but she couldn't quite figure it out.

"Even if the item isn't yours, isn't it in your house right now? Are you going to return it right away? If you're not in a hurry, lend it to me for half a day. I can get it done in half a day."

Although Wang Kang was tempted, he still shook his head.

He thought his wife was right; how could he lend something that didn't belong to him to someone else? Putting aside the risks involved, what if Boss Leopard found out?

He still couldn't figure out how that leopard guy had found him a few days ago. He was too mysterious, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. What if he had lent it out and leopard had found out?

Seeing how determined the two of them were, Han Shuang scratched her itchy head, and her eyes lit up with a sudden idea.

"How about this, why don't you take me to see this 'Leopard Master' and I'll make the deal with him myself? You can show me the way, and I'll give you half a pancake as payment, how about that?"

Is that okay?

"Do you need to borrow the stroller?"

Song Ning didn't expect Wang Kang to bring strangers over, but the other party probably didn't expect that they were being escorted by Big Cat.

Han Shuang was already dumbfounded. She slowly turned her head to look at Wang Kang. "Brother, the Leopard Master you mentioned is actually the Leopard Master?"

She was almost dumbfounded. She had finally managed to persuade Wang Kang to leave by giving him half a piece of bread. Before they had even gone halfway, she was still wondering why they had to go so far. Could it be that Wang Kang was planning to lure her somewhere to rob and kill her?

Then a large black panther descended from the sky. Its fur was so smooth and shiny that it was even oilier than her own oily skin, and its body was larger than hers. It was clear that it was no pushover.

Han Shuang immediately thought that she and Wang Kang were going to be Black Panther's extra meal, but then she heard Wang Kang go up and shout, "Master Panther!"

Okay, okay, so the "Leopard Master" Wang Kang was talking about really is Leopard Master. She was too naive to think it was a nickname for a person.

With her mind still preoccupied with these random thoughts, Han Shuang heard the person Leopard had brought them to meet ask her if she wanted to borrow the car.

Upon hearing the words "borrow a car," she blurted out, "Yes, yes, I'd like to borrow your car. I wonder how the payment will be?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Black Panther in a daze, then at Song Ning, and suddenly realized what was going on.

"Oh, no wonder Wang Kang said it was Leopard and his gang, so you're the Leopard guy?"

Song Ning was speechless. He looked at the double doors in front of him and found it hard to understand the other person's thought process.

That doesn't seem like the case to anyone, does it?

Song Ning actually managed to negotiate the car loan with Han Shuang. After Han Shuang realized that he was the rightful owner, he immediately asked to borrow the car for three days. However, Song Ning had already arranged with Wang Kang to set up the cellar three days later, so Song Ning refused.

"At most two days, I need six tortillas a day."

Han Shuang immediately became anxious upon hearing this, "Are you asking for the moon? One cornbread can keep you full for a whole day. No way, I'll give you three cornbreads a day at most."

Song Ning wasn't entirely convinced and frankly expressed her doubts, "If it's so filling, why did you only get two pieces of bread after borrowing from them for so long?"

Han Shuang scratched her head, "This..."

"Well, I thought he and his wife had it tough, so at least they could each have one of the two pancakes."

Wang Kang stood beside her, staring at her with wide eyes. Han Shuang was a little embarrassed. "Well, you two might have forgotten, but when the apocalypse first came here, I didn't have much ability to find food. It was you and your wife who gave me a Snickers bar, and I survived for three whole days on that. You two saved my life back then."

Wang Kang's eyes widened in confusion. Was that really true?

He stared at Han Shuang for a long time, then his jaw almost dropped to the ground. "You...you're that little girl who was as thin as a bamboo pole back then?"

He and his wife gave the food to a little girl, but the little girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old and looked like a skeleton. That, that was actually Han Shuang?

Han Shuang guessed what he meant just by looking at his expression, and she laughed heartily.

"I almost starved to death back then. Later I reflected on it and realized what's the use of being pretty? If you want to live a good life, you need to be strong."

She raised her hand to show off her well-developed biceps, looking quite satisfied. This is what true security feels like.

A hint of envy flashed in Song Ning's eyes; he also wanted to develop such a great physique.

Then he glanced at the big cat next to him and became even more envious; it had a better figure.