Chapter Twenty-Four: Come and Play
Xue Cheng: ?!!
"Girl, are you serious?"
Lu Wanzhuo nodded.
"Is there a lot of food? Is it a big push or just a few? If there are too many, go directly to the alliance, and they will collect it, so why sell it here. No, no, there can't be any big food orders now. Last time, that man was an exception. After Xue Cheng muttered to himself, he looked at Lu Wanzhuo: "The food is easy to sell, it will definitely be sold out in a while, so there is no need to freeze here." ”
There was envy in Xue Cheng's eyes.
On this cold day, who doesn't want to nest in a warm quilt!
It's a pity, the end times of this cao dan.
Although Xue Cheng really wanted to buy food to keep it, he thought of his own spar.
Buy food in the alliance, that's the price of points plus spars, and hedras will be much cheaper.
And if there are no points, only spars, then the price is skyrocketing, which is terrifying.
He couldn't afford it.
And most of the time, even if you have a hedron alliance, you won't want to sell it.
If you have money to buy food, then the point of points is gone.
"What does the stall across from you sell? So many people. ”
The point is that none of the people who came and went came out of the stall with anything.
Xue Cheng retracted his gaze, "Hey, that's also a poor person." He doesn't sell things, he asks for things. ”
"The man's wife is seriously ill and can't be saved. I guess it's only a few days. He wanted to ask for a wonton for his wife, which was said to be his wife's favorite food during her lifetime. ”
"But these are the end of the world, where to go. It is said that there are ravioli frozen before the end of the world at the star base, and this man has been there, but he was beaten out. His legs and feet were also lame. At that time, it was someone from our base who passed by and brought him back, otherwise he might have died outside. ”
Lu Wanzhuo withdrew his gaze and did not look again.
In this case, let alone the end times, there are too many normal worlds.
She wasn't a kind person in the first place, let alone kind enough to help.
Until noon, no one stopped in front of Lu Wanzhuo's stall.
"It shouldn't be!" Xue Cheng said strangely.
In his experience, it is impossible for a food stall to be unasked for so long.
"What kind of food are you selling, and what is it written on the sign?"
Lu Wanzhuo casually turned the sign over.
"Manju...... Steamed bread?! Pancakes?! Steamed buns with radish stuffing?! Xue Cheng looked up at Lu Wanzhuo suddenly, wanting to see some expression on her face.
However, this was destined to disappoint him.
Xue Cheng was sure at this time, this TM is the master who comes to play!
Steamed buns, pancakes, radish stuffed buns, oh, she was before the end of the world!
This look is fake, amusing, no wonder no one stays.
He also said, why did the people who passed in front of the stall have such strange expressions.
Xue Cheng thought as he took out a compressed biscuit from the package.
He's still worried that she's a little girl, it's not easy to make a living, don't be uncomfortable if you can't sell it, I'm here to play for a long time!
Xue Cheng was eating, and suddenly felt a familiar and unfamiliar fragrance.
This thick, hot wheat fragrance is like steamed buns!
Oh, it's all written on the sign just now, and he is hallucinating.
Thinking about it, he turned his head and glanced at it casually.
I saw that the little girl who came to play next door was holding a white flower in both hands at this time, soft, steaming big steamed buns, blowing and eating.
He's hallucinating a little bit today!
Lu Wanzhuo felt the gaze and turned his head.
"Steamed buns, one spare, do you want it?"
Immediately afterwards, another steaming big white steamed bun came to his eyes.
The aroma went straight into his nose.