Chapter 1004: Farewell to the Tavern

At six o'clock in the morning, Junlin woke up on time.

I turned over on the floor, did more than 50 push-ups, and after my arms were so weak that I couldn't hold them anymore, I got up and walked out of the staff break room to wash.

There were no toiletries for Junlin in the bathroom, so Junlin simply rinsed his mouth with tap water and rinsed his face. After washing up, Junlin said hello to the tavern owner and went out to buy breakfast.

Like yesterday, breakfast was served with two buns. However, it is cheaper than Linghuang City, and two buns only cost three Linghuang coins. Based on the fact that it was cheaper by one dollar, and he earned two hundred from his part-time job yesterday, Junlin spent an extra piece of Linghuang Coin to buy a cup of soy milk to treat himself and supplement more nutrition.

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More than ten minutes later, Jun Lin returned to the tavern with buns and soy milk.

After Junlin entered the door, the tavern owner looked at the buns and soy milk in Junlin's hand. After seeing Junlin eat such a thing for breakfast, he ate this kind of thing. He sighed lightly in his heart, then pointed to a table full of hearty food and said to Jun Lin, "I have prepared breakfast, let's eat it together." ”

Jun Lin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and after following the tavernkeeper's finger to see the sumptuous breakfast table, Jun Lin's face completed the transformation from calm to surprise to bitterness in a second.

“。。。 Boss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Wasted four yuan, Jun Lin felt distressed.

The tavern owner knew what Jun Lin was thinking, and replied in a flat tone: "You can also eat what you bought, and it won't hurt you to eat more." ”

"Oh, thank you boss. Junlin didn't say anything more, put the buns and soy milk on the table, washed his hands, and sat down obediently.

There are vegetables, fruits, and meat on the table, as well as a large bowl of porridge with a good appearance and a pale golden color. That bowl of porridge was specially prepared for Junlin by the tavern owner. Originally, Jun Lin Xiang waited for the tavern owner to sit down before eating, but the tavern owner asked Jun Lin to leave him alone, and Jun Lin was not polite after hearing this.

Jun Lin didn't eat the meat first as usual, but tasted the porridge that looked good first. After eating, Junlin was a little disappointed, because it didn't taste good, and it was similar to the most ordinary white rice porridge.

While Junlin was drinking porridge, the tavern owner standing behind the counter was also silently observing Junlin. That bowl of porridge tastes ordinary, but the essence is not ordinary. It has unique benefits for the human body, especially for children who have not yet woken up.

The tavern owner could see that Junlin was not in good health and was in a state of chronic malnutrition. Malnutrition needs to be slowly adjusted and improved, and this bowl of porridge can speed up the improvement very quickly, and there will be no side effects of overdoing it all at once. This bowl of porridge is the research product of the female guest who was going to give Junlin nutrients yesterday, a private research product, which cannot be bought on the market.

Anyway, what this porridge is valuable is its recipe, and the ingredients used to make it can be said to be very worthless. Cheap but useful, the tavern owner cooked a bowl for Junlin. Junlin is leaving at noon today, and this bowl of porridge that can make Junlin healthy again is a farewell gift.

Jun Lin ate this breakfast for ten minutes, and ate all the big bowl of porridge, and also ate a lot of meat, as well as more vegetables and fruits than meat. Although the bowl of porridge tasted unremarkable, it had a kind of raw appetizing effect: the more you ate, the hungrier you became. Jun Lin didn't know what the situation was, but Jun Lin firmly believed that "being able to eat is a blessing", so he ate openly without any worries until he was full.

"Hiccup~"

After eating and drinking, Jun Lin leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and burped. Now Junlin is comfortable, there is a sense of relaxation close to lightness, and his whole body is full of vitality.

After eating enough and having the strength to work, even if this breakfast is to make himself work better in the morning, Jun Lin will not have half a complaint.

Suddenly, it was only then that Junlin realized that the buns and soy milk he bought in the morning had not been touched. This can't be wasted, and after thinking about it, Junlin decided to save these for lunch.

Picking up the bag containing the buns and soy milk and walking to the counter, Junlin asked the tavern owner, "Boss, can you find a place to put the buns and soy milk?" ”

The tavernkeeper's idea was to either eat it now or just throw it away. These two things don't taste good when they are left outside to cool for a long time, and eating cold buns and cold soy milk is fine for people with good health, but for people like Junlin, who are weak, it is easy to hurt the stomach.

But the tavern owner knows that now that Junlin is full, let Junlin throw it, he will definitely not throw it. So the tavern owner didn't say anything, nodded silently, took the bag in Junlin's hand, put the bag in a place in the counter, and wrapped the bag with a trace of Yuan Li to keep the buns and soy milk warm.

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From the opening at 7 a.m. to the closing at 11 p.m., there were six guests in four hours. Junlin's job is easy, such a degree of work, plus a salary of fifty per hour. In fact, if he can, Junlin really wants to work here forever, even if he sleeps on the floor of the staff lounge every day.

But the words have already been spoken, and naturally they cannot repent. And Jun Lin also knew that this idea was wrong, no. The tavern owner already takes good care of himself, so much for a stranger he doesn't know, the owner is a really nice guy. Don't pit good people, this is Junlin's principle. Even if you suffer a loss, you can't harm the interests of good people for your own interests.

Besides, Junlin's original plan was to find a stable job and live a long-term and stable life in a place with low consumption levels. It's impossible to do odd jobs here for a lifetime. Because working here for a lifetime is equivalent to letting the tavern owner support himself for a lifetime, Junlin is not so thick-skinned, and he still has a sense of shame.

When the time came, Jun Lin walked out of the tavern with the still warm buns and soy milk.

Standing at the door of the tavern, Junlin said his final goodbye to the tavern owner: "Boss, thank you." ”

The tavern owner nodded, and replied plainly and simply: "Let's go." ”

Jun Lin smiled, and then gently closed the door of the tavern, and turned to leave.

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Coming to the closest station to the tavern, Junlin entered the tower of the site. I sat down in the lobby on the first floor where there was no one around, and ate my lunch, which had become a little colder.

When Jun Lin was sitting and nibbling on buns, he could feel the strange gazes of passers-by on him, which made Jun Lin eat buns faster.

After finishing lunch, I found a trash can and threw away the empty bag. Junlin buys a ticket, goes up to the tower, and waits for the Phoenix track.

The number of guests who took the Huang rail at noon was small, and there were only a dozen people waiting on the platform, including Junlin. It's good that there are fewer people, after all, all Junlin's belongings are in the bag he carries. This bag is not like a space ring, if it is in a crowded environment, it is easy to be stolen.

Soon, a column of phoenix rails came into the sky. Jun Lin entered it with a dozen passengers waiting on the platform.

There were fewer passengers waiting on the platform, but in this train of Huang Rail, the passengers were a little more surprised. There are also empty seats, just enough to fill the dozen or so new passengers.

Jun Lin found an empty seat everywhere and sat down, but just as Jun Lin's ass was seated, a boy walked up to him, glared at Jun Lin and said in a not very kind tone: "Get up, I want to sit here." ”

October 3, 5000