Ding Xiaomiao was furious this day. She brushed her sleeves away.

I played with Wang Yao in the playground outside for a long time, and it was time for dinner. She didn't say anything about leaving. Wang Yao couldn't help but persuade, "Xiao Miao." Let's go early. That shop wasn't doing very well in the first place. If you think there are no more guests, they are gone. We're in the air again. ”

Ding Xiaomiao was taken aback, and then stood up angrily, "Hmph, that Zhang Ke may be angry." I brought her to that store in the first place. Now I don't even want to eat a bite of fried rice. It's so stingy to death. ”

Wang Yao, "In general, the time is almost up. Let's go early. ”

Ding Xiaomiao and Wang Yao were the latest of the six.

Zhang Keke came at four o'clock in the afternoon, and she took her homework to the store from the car she parked in front of the store. Liu Le got the kitchen knife at this time.

He didn't even have time to play a good game. Zhang Keke was there in the afternoon to do his homework.

When Ding Xiaomiao came, Zhang Keke had just packed up her homework, and the three reporters in front of her had already finished eating a bowl of slap fried rice. At this time, I am sighing at this deliciousness.

"Delicious"

"It's delicious. It's just too little. ”

"yes. This fried rice is much less than the previous noodles. ”

In the midst of their discussions.

Zhang Keke took the initiative to greet Ding Xiaomiao, "Xiaomiaozi, you are finally here." ”

Ding Xiaomiao snorted, showing that she was not happy when she saw Zhang Keke.

Zhang Keke, "Okay, don't be angry. I'll treat you to dinner. ”

Ding Xiaomiao is actually the kind of person with strange brain circuits. Although he is a top student in his studies. But for many things, she is actually the kind that is easier to coax.

Zhang Keke said that he was treated. She immediately agreed, "Okay. I just ran out of money. ”

Wang Yao asked on the side, "Is it okay to order anything?" She still has the idea of diced radish. Two bottles per week, 310 yuan.

Zhang Keke slapped his fingers and said, "Meaningless." ”

So for dinner that night, in addition to eating fried rice, the three of them also ordered diced radish.

When Liu Le put the diced radish on the table, the three girls originally planned to put the radish away.

"I forgot to warn you. When Liu Le spoke, the three girls were nervous.

Ding Xiaomiao couldn't help but say, "There won't be any rules." We don't have any of these diced turnips right now. ”

Wang Yao, "Yes, let's take away the food." ”

The eyes of the three girls all looked at Liu Le pitifully.

The three reporters at the table next to him were a little nervous because of this emotion.

Liu Le smiled, "What I want to say is - this kind of diced radish, if it is accompanied by slap fried rice, can not be counted in a week's ration." ”

When the three girls heard this, they couldn't help but feel the urge to cheer.

Among them, Zhang Keke even pounced and kissed Liu Le. "Wait a minute. I'm not done yet. If you eat fried rice, one meal is at most half a bottle, that is, one bottle for two meals. Couldn't be more. ”

The girls were a little quieter, and Zhang Keke nodded seriously and said, "Okay." ”

"Well, it's better than just two bottles a week. ”

In general, several girls were happy.

It's just that the three reporters on the table next to him are a little puzzled. One of them, Wang Zhen, asked Liu Le, "Boss." That one...... What is diced radish?"

Liu Le, "It's a match for 'slap fried rice', 155 yuan a bottle." With it, the taste of the slap fried rice rises by at least two notches. ”

The faces of the three reporters were full of "yearning for !!"

At this time, they absolutely believed what Liu Le said.

In fact, even if they didn't believe the reaction of the three little girls next to them at this time, it already said it all.

That kind of look on the girls' faces, that kind of look.

There is a saying: "If you can't eat grapes, you will say that grapes are sour." "But in reality, people who can't eat grapes often feel that grapes are extraordinarily sweet.

The small bowl of fried rice that the three of them just ate was originally small. The three of them didn't have enough to eat at all. At this time, looking at the three more bottles on the table next to it, it is simply worrying.

"Boss, can I have another fried rice?" Xiao Liu said, "I'm just going to try this diced radish." ”

He said that he knew before that it was probably useless.

After saying that, Liu Le reacted as he expected, "Each meal is limited to one bowl per person." No matter what you eat. ”

Wang Zhen, "But we haven't eaten enough." If you look at this bowl of rice, it's not as much as half of the previous bowl of noodles. ”

Liu Le had already thought of what he said, "You don't feel full, but it's just a feeling." In fact, the nutrients in this bowl of rice are absolutely enough to support the needs of a normal human body for a day. ”

This is nonsense. There are a few people who come to eat in this restaurant for nutrition. But these words are just speechless.

The three reporters were stunned and watched the three little girls slowly eating fried rice and diced radish. The more you look at it, the more painful it becomes.

They are going to Hezhou next week and are not in Jinjiang City at all. I couldn't sit still at the thought of these three people. They all ran out together.

"This dead shop, it's too tricky!"

"I will definitely advertise this store to take revenge on the society!"

And Liu Le sat in the store when he heard a hint of a baby voice in his ear, "Negative factors have been detected." ”

"Suck it. The quality is grade C. ”

Liu Le, "Why is someone unhappy?"

After dinner, Zhang Keke finally left because he wanted to send Ding Xiaomiao.

Liu Le was finally able to take out the legendary kitchen knife.

He had been trying to try it all afternoon.

Next to the garbage pond at the back of the shop.

He cuts down mosquitoes.

It felt surprisingly good to be swept away without a blade. From a variety of different angles, cut the mosquito wings, mosquito legs, and the mutilated mosquito stumps fell to the ground in ten minutes.

Of course, Liu Le finally decided to put the murder weapon in the space box.

Anyway, it's a waste of money to chop vegetables. Let's take it with you. Maybe you can use it when you want to defend yourself that day.

After all, people sometimes have cranky thoughts.

Like what. A guy Liu Le knew before liked to gamble on the Internet, and when he was in a hurry, he shouted that he wanted to be a battler. This man said this many times. According to him and Liu Lechui, he had already raised the knife a few times. I just didn't dare to cut it down.

If he is holding this "kitchen knife", it is estimated that he will hold the knife, even if he wants to stop, then luck will make him cut accurately. What a nest of grass this is.

Of course, it is used as an act of self-defense just in case. Liu Le is still willing.

Put the knife in the small flat metal box he had gotten a while ago. The space inside this box is much larger than it seems. Just from the needs of traveling and going out, this space box is huge. You can deposit a large number of items directly.

……

The remnant sun is like blood, when Liu Le wakes up again.

The person was actually in a hospital bed.

"Why am I sleeping in the hospital?"

He couldn't think of this kind of problem anymore.

There was no one else in the room.

The weather outside the window was gloomy, and the wind blew the paper on the window lattice to hunt.

Liu Le checked his side, and there was only the small metal box in the space beside him.

He picked up the box and got out of bed and went outside.

The corridors of the hospital building were empty and silent, except for the whistle of the wind passing through the aisles, the sound of a tidal wave.

Liu Le went to the first floor alone in a huge sense of loneliness.

There was not a single living person in the upstairs and downstairs of this hospital.

Walk through the first floor gate of the hospital building.

Outside, the fire creaked from the rubble of the vehicles in the street. Smoke lingered in the air.

Liu Le walked slowly forward in the cold wind, and there was no one.

Not a single one.

There was clearly a big riot here. Those long convoys of cars that are stuck in traffic and even crashed into a ball with no end in sight. Illustrates how serious the riots were not so long ago.

The streets were as quiet as a tomb.

The tarpaulin in the car waved in the wind, white like a ghost, as if telling of what had happened.

Liu Le took out the kitchen knife from his space box. When I hold it in my hand, my heart is much more settled.

A half-torn newspaper was affixed to the warning bar on the side of the road he had walked.

The headline on it was - zombies are rampant!!

The wind whimpered.

Liu Le thought to himself, "How can this still be the rhythm of "Resident Evil"." ”

He was holding a kitchen knife, and there seemed to be Resident Evil music playing in his ears.

And everything in front of me, the only thing that is not too harmonious is that the exterior wall of the building opposite is spray-painted with a line of large letters.

"A knife at the beginning, equipment depends on !!"