Chapter 218: Short-haired Woman (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
The hotel was a little quiet in an instant, it seemed that everyone knew this woman, and the pressure on the survivors on the woman actually made them very quiet and slightly nervous.
In the apocalyptic environment, although it is at a relatively safe trading point, the woman's outfit is still very eye-catching, gray jeans set off the exaggerated plump buttocks, with knee-high heeled boots, and a leather jacket on the upper body, which looks very sexy and hot.
The simple sports wrap in the leather jacket perfectly reflects the woman's plump and explosive breasts, the exposed waist and abdomen, the vest line and abdominal muscles, with neat short hair, and the delicate face that the woman can see at a glance that has made up, although the men in the hotel are quiet, but the sound of turbulent breathing is endless.
The men's eyes are more or less secretly looking at the woman, and the focus of the gaze is always the woman's buttocks that are no less than that of European and American women, as well as the turbulent twin peaks, and some people pay attention not to the woman, but to the gun holster tied to the woman's compact thigh wrapped in jeans and the pistol inside, and the eye-catching rifle on the woman's back.
The woman's bright red lips, chewing gum calmly, ignoring the men in the restaurant, walked to a table by herself, sat down, put the spear behind her back on the table, and then said, "Boss, come to a bowl of beef noodles!" ”
Spoon's gaze was interrupted by the woman's words, and he swallowed his saliva before walking into the kitchen.
It is true that women in the last days have always been a scarce commodity equal to materials, not to mention such a woman with the best figure and beautiful appearance, she is also a very sought-after existence in the last days.
Perhaps people's desire for a woman was blocked by the guns on her body, and such a woman must be the beginning of the struggle for survivors in the last days.
Soon, the beef noodles that were held in a large bowl were brought up by a big spoon and slowly placed in front of the woman, who spit out the chewing gum, took out three cans of canned food from the small bag beside her and put them on the table, and then took out chopsticks and ate them.
Without further ado, Spoon picked up three cans of what appeared to be canned beef, turned and walked away.
Although the restaurant only uses gold to buy food, you can also buy it if you use equivalent materials, but your quantity must be more than the food you buy, so that it works, which is why many people eat in restaurants now, but more often, it depends on the attitude of the boss.
Big Spoon knew who this woman was, and although there were a lot of three cans, the woman's indifference to ignore him still made him unhappy.
There was another sound of footsteps at the open door, and Maizi walked in with a few brothers, and then sat down in the seat next to the woman.
And Maizi also saw this woman for the first time, no, they are all men and women, and no one can ignore the woman's dress and appearance.
Maizi's expression was different from the longing expressions of the hotel men, and gradually a resentment converged on his face, and his trembling hands, as well as the behavior of the brothers around him, could make people feel that something was wrong.
"What about Seinfeld? Why didn't you see him! ”
Maizi's words were flaming, a little provocative.
And the woman was still eating the noodles in front of her, seemingly unreasonable.
Maizi's whole person was inexplicably angry, as if he had a grudge against the woman, he stood up, slapped his right hand heavily in front of the woman's table, and whispered: "You bandit legion, are you so seedless?" If you dare to do such a thing as a sneak attack, don't rely on the crowd, there is a kind of call for your boss Seinfeld, go head-on! ”
The short-haired woman slowly put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her head, looked at the young man in front of her with delicate eyes, grinned, and said, "Maizi, your militia regiment, has anyone beaten Seinfeld?" Than the number of people, you are less, can you go heads-up? Outside the trading point, after so many scenes, have you taken advantage of it a little? ”
The woman's voice was young and crisp, and it was clear at a glance that she was not very old, but the casualness of her words also made Maizi and the brothers behind him very unhappy.
"Come on, don't keep hiding in the trading point, tell your boss to come out, the militia group and you will not die!"
Maizi roared angrily and approached the woman.
The pistol on the "click" leg was held in the woman's hand, and the bolt was also opened, "Don't affect my eating, there is a kind of us practicing alone, you may not be able to beat me!" ”
The woman said disdainfully, and the firearm in her hand also made Maizi's anger even more angry, but he had to be cautious about the threat of firearms.
"Smack"
There was another sound of footsteps at the door of the hotel, but it seemed a little deliberately crisp.
A long-haired man, blood-red armor, and an exaggerated long knife at his waist made the hotel's originally quiet atmosphere even more eerie.
"Big spoon, 5 points of rice bowling and packing, by the way, you can get me another basket of steamed buns!"
The man spoke, and then looked into the hotel, stopping when he saw the wheat and the woman.
"Good class!"
Spoon nodded and walked into the kitchen.
And Maizi, after seeing the long-haired man, stared at the woman in front of him, turned around and sat down at his desk, without saying a word.
This long-haired man is Ning Jiang, he came to buy dinner, since the opening of this restaurant, Zhang Ling in the trading point has not cooked from time to time, and occasionally cooking is when Jiang Shan came to the trading point, since then everyone has eaten at the time, that is, relying on this restaurant.
However, compared to others who need to pay gold and materials, he doesn't need to, because the food and materials in this restaurant are provided by the trading point, so he only needs to come and eat, and it's okay.
Seeing Maizi and this woman, he was somewhat impressed.
The time at the trading point was very chaotic, and since Bald Quan and the third brother brought news that shocked the anthropomorphic beasts one by one, the reactions of the survivors in the trading point began to be a little different.
Gradually, the number of teams that began to pour into the trading point began to increase, and many large teams that explored the Textile City also began to pour into the trading point.
This woman seems to be a person in the Textile City called the Bandit Army, and she seems to be the boss of this team, don't look at her as a woman, but I heard from the grapevine that this woman seems to be an alien, and she carries a firearm with her, and her marksmanship is extraordinary.
And Maizi and Lao Wangtou's militia regiment had a conflict with the people of this bandit legion, Lao Wangtou was injured, and when the people of the bandit legion entered the trading point, the two groups of them had been fighting for a long time during this time, but he and the third brother would not care.
The woman raised her head and looked at Ning Jiang, her face was expressionless, but her eyes could clearly see that she was pausing on the Mingguang armor and horse chopping knife on Ning Jiang's body, and then she continued to eat her beef noodles.
Ning Jiang also took the big spoon of food wrapped in a nylon bag, nodded, and walked out of the door.
When Ning Jiang walked out of the door, the man who walked into the restaurant first and ordered two bowls of rice bowls shouted: "TM, big spoon, is it aimed at me, it's not a bun, why buy others and not sell me!" ”
The big spoon looked at the man, then his eyes stopped on the wheat and the woman, and secretly glanced at the woman's huge and plump breasts, and said with a smile: "People are people from the trading point, he ordered this bun, what can be done, it's not happy, you want to go to him!" ”
The man closed his mouth and silently ate the rice bowl in front of him.