Volume 1 Life in Another World, Stormy Chapter 7 Passerby A

After ordering food at the vegetable market and buying some kitchen utensils, it was already eight o'clock in the evening when Duan Hongyu returned home.

pedaling the bicycle, this round trip is more than ten kilometers, which can make Duan Hongyu tired enough!

However, fortunately, there are some wholesale shops in the vegetable market that can be booked, and then arrive at the scheduled time and deliver to the destination.

Otherwise, with just one bicycle, Duan Hongyu would not be able to bring so many dishes.

Even if he can bring it, it is estimated that he will have to tire Duan Hongyu half to death.

originally wanted to make a reservation by phone, but most stores did not accept telephone reservations, and could only be interviewed in person, which made Duan Hongyu very depressed.

The first floor is a small restaurant, and the second floor is where Duan Hongyu lives.

The layout is very small, there are all kinds of posters on the wall, and there are even large pieces of earth falling on the wall, except for a dilapidated wardrobe standing in the right corner, there is nothing eye-catching.

It can be seen that Duan Hongyu is really poor!

By the way, there is also a slightly broken wooden bed against the wall. It's small, barely enough to fit a person.

What's more, Duan Hongyu's figure belongs to a relatively "plump" type.

"Whew~" Duan Hongyu's body fell directly on the bed.

Puff~

"What sound?" Duan Hongyu immediately stood up and glanced around vigilantly.

"It can't be a thief, right?" Duan Hongyu thought to himself.

However, with his meager net worth, even if the thief comes in, he has to leave crying.

Because there is really nothing to steal, if it weren't for the signboard on the door, it is estimated that most people would probably think of this place as a place to collect scrap.

After glancing around, he didn't find anything unusual, so Duan Hongyu was going to lie on the bed to rest for a while, and then get up to eat something.

"Holy! My Bed ?!! Duan Hongyu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Half of his bed sank down, which shows how "heavy" Duan Hongyu's lie was just now!

I have to say that Duan Hongyu is really tired this time, he has no senses, and he doesn't know if the bed sinks?

He propped up the bed with two or three bricks, gently patted the dust off his body, and scratched his head.

"Hey, it looks like I'll have to spend money to buy a bed again......" Duan Hongyu was depressed and thought to himself.

Where's the money, though? I just bought vegetables and kitchen utensils, and I don't have a few left in my pocket.

What's more, the rent has not yet been settled......

"What else do you want me to do, how can I ......" accompanied by a popular mobile phone ringtone, Wang Kun's phone called.

Duan Hongyu took out his mobile phone from his arms, put it to his ear, and asked, "What's wrong?" Brother Kun! ”

Wang Kun was obviously a little anxious here, and he was a little uncoherent.

"Ah...... Ah Yu, no, my dad...... My dad was kidnapped and asked for fifty ...... 10,000 ransom, otherwise tear up the ticket immediately! In his voice, there was a hint of crying.

Don't allow Duan Hongyu to think too much, his good brother is having trouble finding himself now, how can he not help?

What's more, during his previous college years, Wang Kun helped himself out. Including, when Duan Hongyu's father was sick before, he had no money to be hospitalized, but Wang Kun begged his parents for the money he took out by himself to solve his urgent need, which Duan Hongyu would never forget.

Duan Hongyu didn't have a ransom of 500,000 yuan, but he had a pair of fists, a pair of fists to solve his brother's worries!

"Where are you now? I'll be looking for you right away! Duan Hongyu's whole person looked very serious.

"City B, a ...... in the southern suburbs of Clear Water Bay One. It could be heard from the microphone that Wang Kun's tone was getting weaker and weaker, as if he couldn't exert any strength.

"Okay, I got it!" Duan Hongyu immediately hung up the phone, picked up a shirt casually, and went out.

The southern suburbs are not far from the current location of Duan Hongyu, as for No. 1 Clear Water Bay, Duan Hongyu has not heard of it, and he doesn't know where the specific location is.

There are a lot of taxis at night, and I reached out and touched the RMB in my pocket, which is really pitiful, and at most it is enough to go to the fare.

"Alas, the feeling of having no money is really uncomfortable!" Accompanied by the evening breeze, Duan Hongyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I stopped a taxi, reported the location to the driver, and drove away.

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The southern suburbs have been engaged in development recently, and the original dilapidated buildings have been demolished, leaving only a few scattered "nail households".

Among them, there are also some workers' sheds. And Wang Kun said on the phone that No. 1 Qingshuiwan just asked the driver, but it is just one of the real estate project areas.

I don't know why, Duan Hongyu always feels unsteady in his heart, as if something big is about to happen.

"Master, how long will it take us to arrive?" Duan Hongyu raised his head and asked the driver.

"It will take about an hour, and it's my first time running there, no, I'll have to follow the navigation, boy, are you in a hurry?" I heard there weren't many people there, huh? Are you in a hurry to work as a real estate project engineer? The flathead driver explained patiently.

"Find a friend!" Duan Hongyu tacitly replied to the driver.

Duan Hongyu thought to himself, this will take another hour. Anyway, it was useless to be in a hurry, so I took out my phone and prepared to play for a while.

Open the automatically installed WeChat software, as for Thor's news, Duan Hongyu didn't have time to reply at all, and the immortals who added him didn't have time to deal with it.

Lei Gong ate the overlord's meal, Duan Hongyu is still very unhappy in his heart now!

Duan Hongyu suddenly found that this new WeChat also has a function of automatically generating accounts and nicknames, and at first he didn't care much about his nickname, thinking that it was still his original WeChat nickname.

WeChat nickname: Passerby A.

"I'm just a trick ...... feelings," Duan Hongyu said with a smile on his face.

Duan Hongyu didn't care about the nickname, he wanted to see the food god in the WeChat wallet.

Once you've found it, click on the Gourmet Masterpiece to confirm your reading!

"Holy? What about books? Duan Hongyu was taken aback, obviously there was still it just now, how could he click to read, and the book disappeared in an instant.

Wait a minute......

Suddenly, Duan Hongyu's head was swollen and painful, and it took about thirty seconds for this feeling to stop.

At this time, he was surprised to find that there were many more steps and methods for making food in his mind, and there were all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Isn't it? So awesome! Duan Hongyu exclaimed.

At this time, the driver who was performing drifting thought that Duan Hongyu was praising his driving skills, and he couldn't help but blow violently, and the accelerator under his feet also slammed to the bottom.

"Young man, don't talk about cars, as long as the plane and tank are in my hands, I can still play a trick......" said, and did not forget to turn around and raise his eyebrows at Duan Hongyu.

The flat-headed driver's move scared Duan Hongyu in the back seat.

"Master, watch the road...... Look at the road......" Duan Hongyu shouted loudly.

The roar of the engine caused the flathead driver not to hear what Duan Hongyu said clearly, thinking that Duan Hongyu wanted to stop and ask for directions.

"Ask what the road is, we have navigation!" The flat-headed driver turned his head again, his face full of pride.

Duan Hongyu's face was black......

At this time, there was a bell in the mobile phone that had just been adjusted to standard mode, and WeChat prompted!

"Friendly reminder, the rules of the food masterpiece, users can only learn to cook one dish a week, otherwise the food masterpiece will be automatically destroyed!"

Duan Hongyu took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the neat row of words on the mobile phone screen, he couldn't help but feel a rush of grass and mud horses galloping by.

One course a week? What a cheat!