Are they all the kind of people who can't hear when they talk once?

Light coffee: ...... No, probably quite a few people couldn't believe what they were hearing.

After all, in the last days, even living is a luxury, and what you eat is not for saving money.

Where else is there anyone with such a clear goal, who comes up with Peking duck?

Wen Yin couldn't help but be stunned.

"But you're such a young ......"

Qinghui looked Wen Yin up and down, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, she looked like she had thin arms and legs, and she sounded like she was working in that store, Qinghui was very suspicious of the information that Qianjia gave her, was she sure she would do it?

It's just that the woman was only halfway through speaking, Wen Yin subconsciously stared at her like a cat with her tail stepped on, and directly interrupted Qinghui's words, "Yes, I will do it!" ”

Because her voice was a little excited, several people looked over, but they didn't hear Qinghui muttering something over there just now.

Qinghui blinked his eyes and looked at her pleadingly, as if begging her not to tell her that she was a girl.

Qinghui didn't understand what he couldn't say.

But I didn't care about this, so I let out a sigh and let the topic go easily.

It's just to continue to look at her and pay attention to what you want to know.

"I want to eat it, Peking duck."

Add green onions, add cucumbers, dip in roast duck sauce and sour plum sauce, the kind that wraps cakes and eats!

The more Qinghui thought about it, the more he felt that his stomach was a little hungry.

So when it comes to Peking duck before, it's actually because of ...... She wants to eat?

Wen Yin reacted, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Thinking about the surrounding Peking duck restaurants, and then looking at Qinghui's dress, coupled with that cute and cute little face, it seems that it is also an excellent type to be raised in the last days.

Indeed, it may be the type that wants to eat when you see a sign.

Wen Yin hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "But there are no ducks now, and there is no honey or anything like that." ”

Not to mention fresh vegetables such as green onions and cucumbers.

It is estimated that it has long been almost bad on the market, and those that are still planted in the fields are not known to have been contaminated by the zombie virus.

How can this be eaten with confidence?

So it's a little difficult.

Qinghui opened his mouth blankly.

Reflecting on this, having a chef is not enough, there must also be raw materials.

Therefore, the saying that there is food or something in the last days is a lie, and it is specifically to deceive her.

Very angry.

Qinghui pursed his lips.

Light coffee: ......

Well, start fighting for a Peking duck meal today!

Qinghui thought in his heart, leaned over, and continued to ask, "Where did you get the raw materials?" ”

"I don't know about that...... After all, it's a bit too chaotic out there now, it's very different from when I was at the beginning, and those raw material suppliers should have all taken refuge, or have ...... become zombies.

Anyway, she hadn't seen much of the people she had seen in the few months she had been in that building, and some of the fierce-looking ruffians had seen it.

But she didn't dare to go out.

I didn't dare to face the zombies alone, but fortunately, the materials in that building were quite sufficient, so I barely survived and met them.

Qinghui tilted his head sideways, and puffed out his cheeks a little depressedly.

It's rare that there is no intention of sleeping.

It's quite energetic at this time.