Chapter 152. Is it really self-help?
"Rock sugar gourd! Fruit rock sugar gourd, five yuan a string, not sweet and no money. ”
"Watermelon, watermelon, freshly cut watermelon, ten yuan a box."
On both sides of the street, food trucks line up one after another, each selling a kind of food.
There was a lot of chaos on the street, although all of them were set up by ordinary people here, but Ning Xu could vaguely feel a few relatively powerful auras circling around, saying that it was powerful, but in fact it was just the level of black iron.
Many children are running around the streets, but none of the shop owners in the neighborhood are paying attention to the vibrant scene, and most of them are immersed in their own food.
The path between the two sides of the dining car is very narrow, and the children keep running, often hitting some pedestrians, and the parents chasing behind have to apologize to others.
"Anyway, it's my first time here."
Ning Xu deftly avoided a child holding a marshmallow wrapped around a bamboo skewer in his hand, turned his head and said to the girl next to him who was eating fried lotus root slices.
"It's normal." The girl swallowed the lotus root wrapped in egg liquid and fried until golden brown, and spoke. "If it weren't for the fact that my previous roommate used to live nearby and brought me here last time, I wouldn't know."
"Oh, the time I introduced Zhang Xiaoxia, one of the two people who called me to the hotel, I'm still a little impressed." Ning Xu rubbed his temples, and finally remembered who the girl was talking about.
"It's here, it's ahead." The girl suddenly exclaimed, and pointed ahead, and on the outside of the huge building, about the second floor, hung a small sign.
"Mansha's self-service barbecue, special for professionals, yo, it's really for professionals, the world is so big, it's really strange."
Ning Xu's eyes widened, and he read out the words on the signboard word by word.
Looking down, Ning Xu had already seen the doorway of the building, where two people in the uniforms of the executioners were standing, and the two were constantly examining the passing crowd.
"Well, now is different from the Bright Age, and many cultists like to make trouble in this kind of place where there are few professionals and civilians gather, because it is easy to gather the sacrifices they need."
"So on such occasions, there are often executors in charge to monitor whether there are any cultists mixed in."
As if noticing Ning Xu's eyes, the girl opened her mouth to explain.
"Is that so? Oh, then it's no wonder. ”
Ning Xu nodded, and didn't say anything, the aura of the strong man he sensed before, now that he thought about it, it was probably this group of executioners sitting here.
In fact, he didn't go around for a while, under normal circumstances, how could there be no executor on this occasion.
The two of them slowly walked past the side of the executioner, as if sensing the aura of spiritual power on their bodies, and the two of them reached out at the same time to block their way, and only after showing their student IDs issued by the academy were allowed to enter.
Taking the elevator, the two soon came to the door of a restaurant, different from the restaurant next to it, this restaurant looks very deserted, there are no people waiting at the door, through the door, only a few people can be seen sitting in it to eat.
"Although it is exclusively for professionals, this meal is not cheap for professionals, after all, it can be eaten well, unlike the school cafeteria, which can only fill the stomach, and high-ranking professionals will not come to this kind of place when they have enough money, and students from several nearby schools will occasionally come to rub it."
Handed over a few spirit stones, and under the guidance of the waiter, the two sat down at a table in the hall, and the girl pointed to a few people around her, and said.
"Alright, let's go get something you like to eat, ah, I haven't eaten a big meal in a long time! The stuff in school is so unpalatable! ”
Grumbling, the girl stood up and walked towards the plate of food that was not far away.
Ning Xu sat at the table, reached out and knocked on the table, with a slight inexplicable smile on his face, but he didn't choose to get the food.
"Ah, cultivator's buffet, tsk, I really want to come out."
"The world is so big, it's really strange, even this kind of idea can be thought of, it seems, either it's a ticket nature, or, it's something else."
"Play tickets, the ingredients prepared for this meal, I'm afraid they can hollow out an ordinary rich man, it should really be something else, for something, this money is no longer eye-catching, so I won't be stingy with this money, because the income will be much more than these investments."
"Tut-tut."
"What do you think, but it cost money to come, and if you don't eat at all, isn't it a big loss?"
Just as Ning Xu was thinking in his heart, the girl walked over with a brown tray containing three or four plates, each plate was full of piles, and so many ingredients rich in spiritual energy were piled up together, releasing a strong energy.
"Oh, this is going, this is going."
Ning Xu woke up from his contemplation, and while coping, he walked towards the food area, which was a number of long counters with countless foods on them, and in the closest place to the door, there were rice-like foods made with spiritual power ingredients.
"Inferior spiritual rice, the aura contained is very small, and there are a lot of impurities in it, but it is better than ordinary rice, as for the meat." Ning Xu's nose wrinkled, as if he was sniffing the smell of those foods. "It's still fresh, but it should be cultivated to no more than the middle of the black iron during his lifetime, just like Lingmi, the aura content is low, and there are more impurities."
"The ingredients are a little better than those in the academy, but the amount is unlimited, and there is nothing wrong with these."
"Goo~." With a bang, the sound coming from his stomach pulled him back from his contemplation, Ning Xu looked down at his stomach, smiled bitterly, lowered his head and took out a tray from under the counter, and took out tens of thousands of spiritual rice covered with thick slices of meat from the counter, and slowly walked towards the edge of the seat.
In front of the seat, the girl was eating in small bites, even though she looked very elegant, but the speed of eating was very fast, just this moment, the original tray full of food, half of it had been eaten.
"Ang, Lingmi, the quality of the Lingmi here is not very good, not as good as the one in the school, but the taste is okay, you can taste it." While eating, she had to raise her head and glance at the tray in Ning Xu's hand, and stretched out her hand to point not far away. There's freshly cut meat over there, you can go and get a little bit of it and come back and roast it yourself, and those are of a higher quality than the meat that's already done. "