The sky is dawning.

The sun rises and the sun pours on the buildings and land of the base.

Zhang Juan and Wang Daquan went out excitedly, wandering the street in search of fragrance.

"Eh, you old lady, you go out so early?"

When I was tired of walking, I found Mrs. Chen, who sat on a stone pier, fanned her fan slowly, and chatted with people passing by.

Zhang Juan stopped and replied with a smile: "Yes, it's good for your health to get up and walk in the morning, and by the way, see if there is any breakfast to eat." ”

Mrs. Chen is an earth-based powerhouse, there are very few elderly people in the base, and she rarely meets two peers, and she is extremely enthusiastic.

"You're both paranormals, aren't you? What abilities have you awakened? Mrs. Chen opened the conversation box and chatted all over the world.

Wang Daquan and Zhang Juan liked to chat before the end of the world, and immediately responded happily.

The three of them simply walked together, put their hands behind them, and took a comfortable walk.

After walking for about a few hundred meters, two rows of fragrant snack streets create a golden splendor, with an obvious transparent barrier on the outside, and all kinds of food inside.

Outside the store, there is an identical oval sign, and when a person approaches, an automatic announcement will appear.

[Pastry shop/pancake shop/steamed bun shop/vermicelli shop/....../wonton shop grand opening, the first sale is self-service mode, detecting that the customer's points are enough, it will start automatic collection, after the sale, the owner will arrange a new business model. 】

Wang Daquan is not highly educated, and he didn't understand after looking at the standing card for a long time, "Daughter-in-law, do you know what this means?" ”

Zhang Juan seemed to understand, nodded, and shook her head again.

On the contrary, Mrs. Chen, who was still smiling on the side, took Zhang Juan's hand and went inside, indifferently said:

"The door is open, let's go in, and if we have something to eat, we'll take it." If we can't, someone from the base will stop us, but if they don't come, it means we can do it. ”

Zhang Juan and Wang Daquan looked admiring: "It has to be you, old sister, what you say is philosophical." ”

The first thing they walked into was the steamed bun shop, and when they entered the door, they saw a whole row of steamers on display, steaming hot.

In front of each steamer is a striking sticker indicating the type and price.

There are plum dried vegetable and meat buns, fresh meat buns, meat three fresh buns, pickled vegetable meat buns, bean paste buns, custard buns, shrimp meat buns, cabbage buns, radish shredded buns, tofu vermicelli buns......

There are too many kinds of buns to count, and there are several kinds of buns, which the three old men have not even heard of.

Wang Daquan's favorite food is meat buns, and he couldn't wait to open the lid of the fresh meat buns, but was reminded that the account needs to have 0.2 points.

The old man with a strict wife handed over all the crystal nuclei and points he got to Zhang Juan.

He did so before the end times, and it will be the same after the end times.

After Zhang Juan knew what was going on, she directly transferred one-third, that is, twenty crystal nuclei to her wife, so that he could satisfy his hunger.

Wang Daquan was rich, so he immediately lifted the lid and took a meat bun in his left hand and right hand.

It didn't matter how hot the temperature of the skin was, he just took a bite and laughed contentedly.

Delicious! It's the taste he likes.

Zhang Juan was as anxious as Mrs. Chen, and when they smelled such a fragrant bun, they couldn't help it for a long time.

Zhang Juan took her favorite shredded radish bun and the tofu vermicelli bun she had never eaten to try it.

Mrs. Chen loves sweets, she is smarter, she knows not to eat more, so she has the opportunity to go to other restaurants to taste the food.

So between the bean paste bun and the custard bun, I chose a bean paste bun.

(End of chapter)