Lao Zhao is a small vendor selling pancakes and fruits, and he makes a living by selling breakfast in front of the subway station in Longcheng New District. It's hard to make money at any job these days, including selling pancakes and fruits.

The subway station in Longcheng New District has an astonishing flow of people at 6 a.m., and this is a newly built urban area, so the urban management is not so strict.

So all the breakfast vendors in the district are staring at this subway station, trying to get a little oil and water from such a large flow of people.

There is more oil and water, and the competition is also great, and Lao Zhao's pancakes and fruits are not popular with Xunjiang people in Xunjiang City at all.

Rather than pancakes and fruits, Xunjiang people prefer to eat cold noodles and bean skin in summer.

Damn cold noodles and bean skin party!

Lao Zhao glanced at the cold noodle stall next to him, and the stall owner was already a little busy making cold noodles.

On the other hand, no one on Lao Zhao's side came to ask at all.

Do you want to sell cold noodles or something part-time?

Lao Zhao pondered these times when pale pink snow suddenly fell in the sky.

"Snow in June? The weather in this river... It's not ordinary. ”

Lao Zhao saw that the sky was suddenly snowing, and hurriedly set up the stall that had been prepared in the morning, which was a necessary equipment for a small vendor who walked the rivers and lakes all year round.

But the pedestrians on the street were not so well prepared, and they did not need to be prepared, even if the snow was not pouring in June, it was not too much of a problem to get a little drenched.

Although the pink Xue Lao Zhao was also the first time in his life, he was not in the mood to appreciate it now, because a little girl had already walked to his stall.

"Boss, let's get a pancake fruit and eggs." The little girl said to Lao Zhao.

"Holo."

When Lao Zhao was making pancakes, the little girl who seemed to be only in junior high school did not wait stupidly in front of the stall.

She ran and jumped with her classmates, standing under the pale pink snow curtain, looking extremely excited.

"Take a picture of me!"

"I'm going to shoot it myself, I don't know when this snow will stop."

Her classmates took out their private mobile phones and began to take pictures of the snow in front of them.

Girl... Lao Zhao also has a daughter as old as her.

When the little girl saw this pink snow, it was estimated that the girl's heart exploded directly, but Lao Zhao was a little worried that there would be any bad compounds in the snow, just like acid rain.

"Boss, can you add two more sausages?"

It's just that the little girl realized that something was wrong when she was halfway through the shooting, and walked in front of Lao Zhao holding her stomach and said.

"Yes, but can you finish it, little girl?"

Lao Zhao thinks that the amount of pancakes he makes is very sufficient, and he can't eat two sausages with this little girl's body, right?

"Finish eating!" The little girl patted the pale pink snow on the tips of her hair, frowned slightly, and hurriedly said, "Add another one." ”

"Little girl, I also want money for this sausage." Lao Zhao doesn't understand what's wrong with this little girl, if you want to eat grilled sausages, you can say directly, what do you want pancakes and fruits!

"I know." As she spoke, the little girl took out a fifty-dollar sheet and slapped it on the table.

Is there so much pocket money for a junior high school student this year?

"Okay, okay."

Lao Zhao hurriedly began to add ingredients to the pancakes according to her request, but he had just finished making one and handed it to the little girl, when he found that two young office workers had come in front of his stall.

"Boss, two pancakes."

"I want three."

"Don't worry."

Lao Zhao has not seen such a customer with pancake fruit, after all, for some guests, a pancake fruit is not enough to eat.

Soon, however... Lao Zhao realized that something was wrong.

"Three more bosses! Not to five! ”

"Holo."

When Lao Zhao buried his head halfway, he found that it was a little strange, and he thought that someone was messing around and reporting the numbers, but Lao Zhao looked up and found that his pancake stall had been surrounded by a bunch of people.

It is not only his pancake stand that is surrounded, but also the cold noodle stalls and bean skin stalls around him.

The expressions on the faces of these office workers were very impatient, not at all like waiting for breakfast but waiting for some beautiful girl.

Lao Zhao doesn't think that the pancakes he sells can be compared to a beautiful girl...

"Boss, hurry up!" Someone saw that Lao Zhao was in a daze and urged a little impatiently.

"It's coming, it's coming! It also takes some time for the quiche to cook. Lao Zhao didn't understand why this group of people suddenly wanted to eat pancakes and fruits so much.

Could it be that he, a small vendor, was shared on the Internet by that Internet celebrity?

As a result, the people around crowded and squeezed the greenhouse that Lao Zhao used to cover the rain to the side.

The pale pink snowflakes falling in the sky fell directly on Lao Zhao's head.

Wrong!

Something is wrong!

Lao Zhao skillfully rolled the egg cake with pancake fruit, and the more he rolled, the more the pancake fruit in front of him gave Lao Zhao the illusion of a beautiful girl.

I just want to get it and eat it in one bite!

The hunger in my stomach swelled up instantly.

"Boss, I don't want you to add ingredients, just sell me five quiches!" The onlookers couldn't control their hunger at all, and they were already planning to grab it.

"When it's done, give it a package." Lao Zhao forcibly suppressed the hunger surging in his heart, and still sold the finished pancakes.

Pretty girls and money... Lao Zhao still chooses money.

But the more Lao Zhao does it, the stronger his hunger gets... In the end, when I saw the egg cake in my hand, my first reaction was not to sell it, but to stuff it into my mouth.

Fortunately, the canopy didn't know who had re-supported it, so Lao Zhao focused on making money, rather than looking for beautiful girls... No, eat it.

In half an hour, Lao Zhao sold the amount that usually takes half a month to sell, and it was not until the raw materials in the car were robbed by the surrounding passers-by that Lao Zhao stopped making pancakes and fruits.

"Boss! Twenty more pancakes! ”

But there were still people rushing to Lao Zhao's stall.

"Nope! Not anymore! Sold out. Lao Zhao glanced at his small stall, the pile of pancakes and fruits that had been piled up before were gone, and only a pile of money remained.

This money is like dung in Lao Zhao's eyes at this moment, as if those pancakes and fruits are the real gold, and the gold content with eggs and sausages is even higher.

Damn, I'm so hungry!

Lao Zhao lit a cigarette and looked at the street in front of him again, and the passers-by around him were no longer rushing to the subway in the cherry pink frost and snow, but frantically rushing to the surrounding breakfast shops and small stalls, frantically rushing to buy food.

It's as if the end of the world is coming in the next second, all the money is going to be wasted paper, and food is the only thing that works.

What the hell happened on this day? Lao Zhao finally couldn't hold back the hunger in his stomach, directly grabbed a handful of paper money from the stall, and prepared to buy some food near the subway station with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wrong! Buy a whole bunch of food!

"Why is this store full? Why don't you go to the supermarket next door? ”

"The supermarket next door has been emptied!"

But Lao Zhao was desperate to find that not only the restaurants around the subway station were already crowded, but even the next station of the subway, the restaurants around the next station, and the commissary were all occupied by hungry people.

Lao Zhao stood in the cherry blossom pink frost and snow in the sky, looking at the paper money he had just earned in his hand... A question came to mind: 'If you can't change this thing, it's a fart!' 'Thoughts.

The beautiful cherry blossom pink snowflakes in the sky have gradually stopped, and although the snow is piling up on the ground, it will not stay for long because of the summer.

But the rush to buy food at the subway station has completely spread to the entire Longcheng New District.

………………

Qiu Ren didn't know about this, and now Qiu Ren was controlling Jiu'er to carry out the twentieth raid in the Black Miasma Snow Mountain.

This time, Qiuren's luck was still very good, and Jiu'er survived in the Black Miasma Snow Mountain for twenty minutes and obtained thirteen relics.

Qiu Ren was not in such a hurry to fight the boss this time, but collected relics in the Black Miasma Snow Mountain as much as possible to improve Jiu'er's strength.

When Akihito had just finished cleaning up a snow monster squad, Akihito's cell phone suddenly rang.

Qiu Ren controlled Jiu'er to a safe place to hang up for a short time, picked up his mobile phone and connected to the call from his mother.

"Xiaoqiu, is it snowing over there? I've had a heavy snowfall here, and it's still pink. ”

His mother's first words made Akihito's hand with the handle almost fall on the table.

"What?!" Akihito stood up directly and was stunned.

"Xiaoqiu, why are you so excited? What I said is true, it's really snowing pink in my Longcheng New District. ”

"Well... Mom, you stay at home with Dad and don't go out. ”

Akihito remained calm on the surface, and walked quickly to the window to look at the sky, but saw nothing.

Longcheng New District is a new development area in Xunjiang City, which used to be a suburb, but now it has gradually become prosperous with the subway.

His parents lived in that area.

Because of his studies, although he is still looking for Jiangcheng, he lives in an urban area that is diametrically opposed to his parents, which can be said to be the two ends of Xunjiang City.

"Your dad is still sleeping, and I think this pink snow in the sky is quite unusual, so I will tell you that I am also afraid of industrial pollution, so I didn't go out."

Qiu's mother's tone was very slow, because Qiuren's mother was almost sixty-three years old this year.

The reason why Qiuren's mother's age is so high is that Qiuren's parents are both old children, Qiuren had an older sister back then, but died in a car accident at the age of 20, when Qiuren was less than 10 years old.

When Akiren was twenty-one years old, they were already old enough to be Akihito's grandparents.

"Well, I'm afraid of any industrial pollution, so I must not go out." Akihito hung up the phone after repeatedly instructing his mother.

Cherry blossom pink snow.

Qiu Ren sat back in his place and looked at Jiu'er standing in the cave of the snowy mountain.

No matter how you think about it, this can only be the skill of the Filthy Snow Spirit!

Qiu Ren turned on his phone to check the news, because it was an incident that had just happened, so there was no news report, but Qiu Ren found one or two outdoor anchors who were broadcasting live what 'Xunjiang City is snowing heavily in June, and it's still pink!' ’

Judging from the live broadcast screen, Qiu Ren is more and more sure that this is the skill of the boss of the Black Miasma Snow Mountain.

Feather Spirit is a game that has begun to interfere with reality!

What to do?

Akihito looked at the cherry blossoms and snow that had gradually stopped in the live broadcast screen, and fell into deep thought.

Maybe... Should we step up?

Qiu Ren is worried about what means to use to persuade the residents of Jiangcheng Longcheng New District to move out of Longcheng New District within a month.

A month later, the Tyne Zerg arrived, and Akihito's goal was to repel them and minimize casualties as much as possible.

At that time, the entire Longcheng New District will become a bloody battlefield, and the sooner you leave that city, the better.

But how did Qiuren persuade the entire city to move out?

If Akihito went to spread the news himself, it is estimated that he would be directly invited to tea the next day.

So what Akihito has to do now is to use all means to create all kinds of visions in Xunjiang City!

For example, today's cherry blossom pink snow, if you can, there are other abnormal weather, and on the premise of not harming people, the summoned beasts summoned from the relics are sent to the real world to do things and make things happen!

Only when people realize that something is wrong, what monsters have appeared in Xunjiang City, and these monsters will keep pouring out, and there are some terrifying things coming, will someone make the decision to temporarily move out of the city.

A heavy snowfall may not be enough, Akihito needs to create as many visions as gently as possible!