There was silence in the empty Xinhua bookstore.

The orange cat and the yellow fur both held the bowl and watched with their mouths open as the 10 million hundred yuan bill fell into petrification.

It's just that the reasons for the petrification of the two are different, one is shocked by the sudden change of money in the void, and the other is completely unexpected.

"Meow-" An angry cat meow, followed by a "ping-pong" sound of the bowl being broken.

"Pit daddy!" Zuo Chen roared angrily.

What the hell is this? Why give him a random bunch of money to come out!

He's asking for money now, and he's a piece of!

Can it be used to buy things!?

The most worthless thing in this world now is money, what is wrong with this system!

Rolling his eyes helplessly, he had now figured out that this food system should be based on the reward mechanism of peacetime. If it was really in peacetime, giving him 10 million would indeed be a very good reward, but now it is useless.

Seeing that the Beastmaster was furious, the second son peeked at the noodles while eating the noodles carefully. It seems that the Beastmaster doesn't want money...... However, this ability to teleport objects is so powerful that it is no wonder that the Beastmaster has the name of a walking nuclear bomb.

"Be a Buddha (when firewood)." Pointing to the pile of money with his tail, Zuo Chen said angrily.

Now the biggest use of this pile of money is to bake the fire.

The second son immediately ate two bites of three and began to add money to the fire.

Although he knows that this money is useless, after all, he has previous memories, and he still feels very happy to burn a lot of money.

Zuo Chen also lost his appetite at this time, so he directly picked up the pot and ate the contents of the pot in one go, making his beard full of soup, and then burped, walked over and lay down on the pile of money.

I took out a cigarette and stuffed it into my mouth, took another stack of money and lit it, and then began to light it.

Hey, more money and less money really has nothing to do with being unhappy. The orange cat thought sadly, and let out a smoke ring.

Next, you should work hard to improve your cooking skills and read a few cooking books...... I don't know if "The Spirit of the Halberd" and "The Little Master of China" will work......

The night was dark, the moonlight fell through the window, Zuo Chen lay on the pile of money and looked out, the whole city was dark, only a few billboards using solar panels were still shining.

In the distance, at the top of a 50-story high-rise building, a broken neon sign lights up a few large red characters, which stand out at night: Bihai Hotel.

Bihai Hotel is the best hotel in the whole Yancheng, and even ranked first in the province. It is said that the revolving restaurant on the top floor can rotate 360 degrees, overlooking the scenery of the entire Yancheng and the sea not far away, of course, the consumption inside is also high and scary, for Zuo Chen, a former poor student, there is no opportunity to go in to eat.

It's a pity that I haven't eaten the food made by their chef yet, and I guess I won't have a chance to eat it in the future. The chef of the Bihai Hotel is said to be a Michelin-starred chef and is famous far and wide. Zuo Chen smacked his lips and thought.

Suddenly, he thought of something and sat up sharply.

Learn to cook with a fart and read a fart cooking book! Just swallow the chef's brain! How did you forget this stubble!

When the first wave of infection broke out, a meteorite fell directly into the revolving restaurant of the Bihai Hotel, and none of the people who were holding a banquet inside could escape, and the chef must have been inside!

Thinking of this, Zuo Chen couldn't help but shake his claws excitedly.

As long as he swallows the chef's brain, he will not be able to master that cooking skill. Also, it's powered by solar energy, and there's definitely a lot of food.

Well, tomorrow I will go to the Bihai Hotel to see if the chef is there, and even if he is not, it will be enough for the other chefs to swallow a few.

Thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness came up, and Zuo Chen couldn't help but fall asleep.

The second son didn't dare to breathe at first, and cautiously peeked at Zuo Chen, and after a while, he heard a thunderous snoring, and the orange cat already had a big snot bubble on its nose.

He got up cautiously and began to pack up the pots and pans lightly, and then add money to the fire.

After maintaining the fire and turning his head to look at the orange cat sleeping soundly, the second son seemed to have made up his mind, made a torch out of a wooden plank, and walked into the darkness on the second floor of the bookstore.

Behind him, the orange cat's eyes opened a slit, then closed again.

The second son lit a torch and walked into the toilet on the second floor of the bookstore with a crossbow arrow.

He opened the sink behind the toilet toilet and found that there was still a lot of water in it. Each sink has almost half of the water.

The water is clean, and in the past few years of survival in the last days, many times he survived by drinking this water, which is also an experience of most of the last days survivors.

Found an iron basin, brushed the basin clean, used a can box as a spoon, filled an iron basin of water from several sinks, brought it back to the fire, and began to boil water.

From time to time, I tried the temperature of the water with my hands, and soon, the temperature of the water had risen, almost more than 40 degrees, just right.

Then he walked lightly in front of Zuo Chen, and said cautiously: "King, King, the bath water has been boiled for you, you are tired for a day, do you want me to help you take a bath and massage?" ”

When the second son got up to look for water, Zuo Chen had already noticed it, and at this time, he opened his eyes after discovering what the other party was doing.

Looking down at the blood stains on his hair, the hair was knotted in some places, after all, he had been busy looking for food during this time, and he didn't have time to clean it up.

He nodded, sat in the iron basin, and the comfortable temperature couldn't help but make him breathe a long sigh of relief: "Meow~~~"

Seeing that the king really admired his face to bathe, the second son couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Although he was not killed by this mysterious and powerful beastmaster after two meals, he was always worried about whether he was valuable to the other party.

He also understands that what kind of mounts and the like are just jokes, and with him as a burden, it is not so convenient for Lord Beastmaster to move.

If he wants to live, he must not be a burden, but must become a useful person, such as ...... Steward, servant!

Because of his previous experience in opening a pet shop, this is his advantage, so after thinking for a long time, the second son came up with this method to help the beastmaster take a bath and massage to eliminate fatigue. Thinking about it, as long as the Beastmaster is cool, he will naturally not be easily discarded.

After Zuo Chen sat down, the second son immediately began to cheer up and began to bathe and massage Zuo Chen.

When he opened a pet shop before, he often helped his pets do these things, which is considered to be a light car, and he is extremely skilled in massage skills, which is also related to his love for cats.

The stains were cleaned up, the knotted hairs were scattered, and a basin of water was changed, and the second son began to massage Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen closed his eyes, his whole body relaxed, and he was very satisfied with the second son's technique, but he didn't expect this Huang Mao to have this kind of skill.

"Hmm...... Suhu (comfortable) ......" Zuo Chen said with his eyes closed.

Hearing this, the second son's heart was overjoyed, this effort was not in vain, and the Lord of the Beast King finally affirmed him!

"That's not it, Lord Beastmaster, when we were in the past, my pet store was just dropping, it all depends on my craftsmanship!" Seeing that the beastmaster was satisfied, the second son also opened the conversation.

"Aren't you from Hunan?" Zuo Chen said with his eyes closed.

The second son immediately felt a burst of suffocation, before he temporarily said that he was from Hunan in order to survive, and now the smell of the big bud rice residue was all exposed......

Fortunately, Zuo Chen didn't speak, obviously unimpressed by this matter.

The second son breathed a long sigh of relief and worked harder to help Zuo Chen get massaged.

After a while, Zuo Chen finished bathing and massaging, jumped out of the basin, shook the water on his body, and dried it next to the fire.

The second son on the side had already built a bed with books, and made it out of old clothes and towels, and the big gold chain and small watch that he took off before taking a bath were neatly placed on the side.

Zuo Chen nodded with satisfaction, lay down on all fours, and fell asleep again.

Seeing that the beastmaster had rested, the second son also made a basin of water himself and began to make a bowl of water in the corner. Like Zuo Chen, he also hasn't taken a bath for a long time.

After taking a comfortable bath, the second son lay down and fell asleep exhausted. At this time, his hanging heart finally let go, as long as he is useful, then he can live well.

That night, Zuo Chen got up again to eat, and then slept until dawn, and stretched comfortably after waking up.

The second son had already woken up, and he didn't know where he got a black suit and white shirt to wear, although it was a little old, it looked like that, holding a hot towel in his hand, and when he saw Zuo Chen get up, he immediately handed it over respectfully.

At this time, he had completely regarded himself as the butler of the Beastmaster, but he did not dare to touch the food. In the last days, food is the most precious thing, and without the order of the Beastmaster, he would not dare to touch it if he was killed. This is also a subtle rule for the survivors in the ruins.

Zuo Chen took the towel and raised his paws to wipe his face, and began to make breakfast.

At present, the only ingredients are canned meat jerky, compressed biscuits and other vacuum-packed foods, and there are not many fresh ingredients from the shopping mall, and they have all been eaten, and the only remaining instant noodles have been eaten.

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and Zuo Chen now has to cook compressed biscuits into porridge, plus some canned luncheon meat, canned beef and dried vegetables.

To his surprise, there were still two preserved eggs, all of which were immediately chopped up and thrown in.

After a while, when Zuo Chen began to feel hungry, the fragrant porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork was boiled.

The crumbs and meat particles of the preserved eggs are tumbling in the porridge made of compressed biscuits, exuding a rich aroma, plus some turquoise vegetable leaves to enhance the color, although it is not as good as the previous old godmother ham and egg fried rice and broth ramen, but as a breakfast, it is also appetizing!