"Jingle Bell~~Jingle Bell~~"

Around seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm went off.

Slaying Dragon stretched out his hand from the quilt and groped for a while on the table next to him, but what he didn't expect was that his hand was too strong and knocked down the alarm clock.

"Bang Long!"

The alarm clock fell to the ground and made a sound, and the dragon slayer woke up instantly, directly lifted the quilt, and the whole person was panicked and wanted to look under the bed.

"Bang!"

Half of the dragon's body fell to the ground, and his head felt even more pain.

"It hurts me!"

Slaying the dragon let out a painful cry, then sat up straight, reached out and held the alarm clock in front of his eyes to continuously observe whether it was broken.

Compared to the pain in my head, this alarm clock that I bought for 10 grains yesterday is the most important thing!

With it,

You don't have to worry about oversleeping.

"Alas, it's 7:05!"

"I still want to sleep......"

No signs of damage were found, and as soon as Slayer Dragon smiled, he was depressed to find that the clock showed a time of 7:05.

At this point in time, there is still some time before going to work, but today he has something to do, so he has to get up early.

Putting on black casual clothes and combing his messy hair in the mirror, Slayer quickly ran into the bathroom to wash.

Unlike the simple gargling before, Slayer Long, who walked around the big market yesterday, naturally bought a toothbrush, toothpaste and glass.

Originally, the wooden cup was also okay, but the dragon slayer felt that he was a high-level member of the [Snow Rat] tribe, and he had to have that image and that gear!

So without hesitation, I replaced all the wooden cups at home with tall glasses and crystal cups, and nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, when someone comes to the house as a guest in the future, he will have the confidence to talk slowly.

After spending ten minutes washing his face and brushing his teeth, Slayer Dragon hurriedly walked out of the house.

I wanted to go to the big market to buy bread to eat, but I was a little surprised to find that there were many stalls on the side of the road.

What meat buns, soy milk fritters, mung bean soup, eight-treasure porridge and so on.

With curiosity, Slayer Dragon walked to the meat bun shop and asked, "Excuse me, what is this meat bun?"

"Meat buns, that's the food brochure we bought at the big market yesterday!"

The stall was set up by a nezumi couple and a daughter who acted as waitresses. It was the rat-man woman who answered the dragon-slaying question.

"Gourmet manual?" Slayer was stunned, there is still such a thing?

"Yes, Lord Ling Zhan is really amazing!"

There was reverence and gratitude in the woman's eyes: "The only food in the big market is fried chicken, bread, and the rest of the food preparation methods are all recorded in the food booklet!"

"In that case, if I buy it, wouldn't I be able to make my own meat buns?"

Slaying the dragon became more and more puzzled: "Isn't there a lot of competition pressure in this business?"

"It's stressful, but the cookbook isn't easy to learn. ”

The husband of the rat man, who was busy with work on the side, also joined the topic in his free time: "There is only one way to make meat buns, as for what to add, how much to use, and how long to steam, you have to explore it yourself!"

"We've been experimenting since yesterday, and the taste has finally gotten a little better. ”

"Why don't you try?"

The rat-man husband pointed to the white meat bun that had just come out of the cage and was shrouded in steam.

They are round in shape, one the size of a palm.

"Definitely try, how much grain?"

"2 grains for one!"

"So expensive?"

"There's a lot of meat, I promise not to suffer!"

"Okay. ”

There was not much hesitation in slaying the dragon.

As a high-ranking member of the [Snow Rat] tribe, his monthly salary is very high, not to mention only 2 grains, even if it is 20 grains, it is nothing at all.

The main thing is not to slaughter him as a pig.

"Since you bought a meat bun, why not have a bowl of peanut soup?"

The rat man's husband has a talent for sales, and regardless of whether Slayer agrees or not, he directly picked up a large cup of peanut soup and stuffed it into Slayer Long's hand, with a big smile on his face: "The same is 2 grains, a total of 4 grains, thank you for your patronage!"

Dragon Slayer: "......"

Is this really selling breakfast?

With such a skillful operation, I'm afraid I'm going to walk on the road to the richest man!

Silently paid 4 grains, slaying the dragon and leaving.

He swore that as long as this meat bun was not delicious, he would not buy it if he was killed in the future!

took a hard bite and chewed, and the faint sweetness suddenly made Slayer Long's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but bite again.

"Huh, this is pork?"

"The boiled pork is hidden in the bun, so that's why it's called a meat bun?"

I couldn't help but take a few more bites and chews, and then took a big sip of peanut soup, and Slayer Dragon smiled with satisfaction.

The price of these 4 grains is not too much of a loss.

He was about to throw the paper cup in his hand on the ground, but he saw someone in front of him who was one step faster than him.

"Bang ......"

The slight sound immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Oh my God, you're littering?" exclaimed.

"Can't this be left on the ground?"

The tiger man who threw away the paper cup was stunned: "Isn't everyone like this?"

"That was before today!" a turtle man shook his head: "Last night, a soldier posted a new announcement, in order to make the [Snow Rat] tribe have a beautiful environment, Lord Ling Zhan has stipulated that everyone should throw the garbage in the trash can!"

"Violators, 100 grains per person!"

"Well, there is a reward for whistleblowers. ”

"Huh?!"

At this time, the tiger man panicked, and hurriedly picked up the paper cup thrown on the ground, and looked at the turtle man nervously: "I'll pick it up now, it's not a garbage throw, right?!"

"I don't know. "The turtle man couldn't imagine that the tiger man he was afraid of on weekdays would have a day when he was afraid of himself.

"Of course, I won't report you. ”

"Thank you, Brother Turtleman!"

"Polite, it's nothing. ”

Looking at the tiger man with a grateful face, Slayer Dragon hurriedly gave up the stupid idea of throwing away the paper cup.

Instead, he clung to the paper cup, fearing that he would accidentally drop it and attract the attention of many people.

After walking nearly 100 meters, Slayer finally saw the garbage can.

It was three green and bulky iron drums, with three big red trash cans written on them.

Throwing the paper cup into it hard, Slayer Dragon felt light, and seemed to release a lot of pressure.

It took nearly ten minutes to continue walking, and at 7:30 a.m., Kankan arrived at his destination, the document office.

"Lord Dragon Slayer, early!"

The four soldiers guarding the gate greeted the dragon slayer.

"You're early, too. ”

Dragon Slayer smiled, also greeted the four of them, and then walked into the ID office.

After receiving the number 128 written to him by the staff at the door, Slayer Long found a place to sit down alone and waited silently.

"Numbers 114 and 115 come over, and the rest wait patiently. ”

"Numbers 116 and 117 come here, and the rest wait patiently. ”

......

......

After waiting for nearly 9 minutes, Dragon Slayer finally heard his number.

"The 128th and 129th came over, and the others waited patiently. ”

Hurriedly stood up, and the dragon slayer strode towards a pig waiter.