An Xin changed her posture, continued to support her head, and looked at the door. There was no next customer who knew the goods!

Since the so-called doomsday is coming, should she have to collect some supplies? She also has to eat all the snack street next door, until she gets tired of it, and then pack more.

By the way, there is a system warehouse. When I thought about it, I asked Wusan, "Wusan, can I store the things I want to store in that warehouse? Is it a good way to keep fresh? By the way, is there any movable house similar to that kind of movable house?"

An Xin was afraid that Wusan would not understand what she meant, so she casually clicked on a novel about space.

It clearly states that the space has the function of preserving freshness, and what it looks like when put in and what it looks like when it comes out.

What other spiritual spring water, and all kinds of martial arts secrets.

Wusan scanned it and suddenly felt that he was about to suffer. I wonder if this kind of paranoia of the master can be cured?

"Master, the warehouse can hold what you want, and the so-called preservation function is also available, but there is no such thing as Lingquan Water and martial arts secrets.

As for the mobile cabin, you can check out the exchangeable area in the store, which contains various types of milk tea shops for the owners.”

Wusan hid after saying that, and quietly waited for the next summon from his master.

An Xin knew the information she wanted, so she checked the store's redemption area.

First-class milk tea shop, 200 points, decoration style can be set.

There is only one floor of small shops, divided into sales area, production area, rest area, and small warehouse area.

The first-level defense function ensures that the milk tea shop is not destroyed as a whole, there is no autonomous attack system, the first-level self-cleaning system, and there is no dust loss. The garbage generated needs to be recycled by the host.

Secondary milk tea shop, 400 points, decoration style can be set.

There is a two-story shop, and the first floor is divided into a sales area, a production area, and a warehouse area.

The second floor is a seating area, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathroom structures. The windows of each room can be expanded into a balcony or a small window that extends out.

The second-level defense function ensures that the overall milk tea shop is not destroyed.

A first-level autonomous attack system can set up special military equipment for small shops on the balcony or small window (basic first-level equipment, higher-level one-level equipment needs to be purchased separately).

The first-level self-cleaning system does not contain dust and can be recycled and used by small shops.

...

Currently, only these two types of small shops have been unblocked, and An Xin can only take a look, and she has no points.

Before I knew it, this afternoon passed. An Xin looked at her phone and was about 8 o'clock.

It's time to go out and find food.

An Xin closed the store, hung a sign "suspended business" at the door, carried a small bag, brought a bank card and mobile phone, and prepared to go purchase.

The night was getting darker and the snack street was bustling with people, everyone was holding a cup of milk tea in their hands, or holding packaged skewers and other snacks.

The most fascinating thing in the air is the aroma of food emitted by the barbecue stall, which makes people unable to stop.

An Xin walked around the crowd who were pacing and tasting the food, and came to a small stall with Orange's roasted wings.

"Boss, how many chicken wings, chicken legs and duck legs are still there? I'll pack them all tonight, pack them all for me." An Xin said proudly.

A row of grilled wings were grilling at the barbecue stall, smoking sizzling. The roasted meat exuded a strong meaty aroma. Then a thin layer of special dipping sauce was brushed with a brush, and repeatedly flipped and roasted.

Use a toothpick to poke a few small holes on the surface of the meat to let the baked oil seep into it again. The layer of oil skin gradually turns golden, and sprinkle some cumin and vanilla.

The fire was so big that the grilled wings were already golden and the oily skin tightened immediately, sending a signal to come and eat me quickly.

The barbecue stall owner had time to respond to An Xin after baking this row of grilled wings, "Girl, the grilled wings and grilled legs are sold tonight. Why don't you buy tomorrow's? Or this place, you will start construction when you come."

Seeing that the barbecue stall owner was about to reach an agreement with An Xin, Xia Ming, who was behind An Xin, was a little unhappy.

He had been queuing for so long, but the one in front actually wanted to be all round, so he would be in vain tonight!

Xia Ming patted the shoulder of the man in front of him, and was about to ask her to leave a few chicken wings under her mouth, but he saw An Xin turn his head and look puzzled.

Xia Ming looked at An Xin and recognized that he was the owner of a milk tea shop more than an hour ago.

At around 8 o'clock, the night market was open. Shouldn't you be waiting for customers to come? This is the time when the traffic is the most.

"You are the owner of the milk tea shop just now? Can you leave me a few wings?"

An Xin nodded. Anyway, she will make a complete package tomorrow, and it doesn’t matter if the rest of today is bought for others.

Xia Ming smiled at An Xin and introduced himself, "My name is Xia Ming. If you want to eat roasted wings together, why don't you add a super letter? I'll go to your store to drink milk tea tomorrow!"

An Xin raised her eyebrows, is this a chat?

She took the cell phone handed over by Xia Ming, lost her cell phone number and went in, plus her own super letter.

Her super secret name is her real name, An Xin.

Passed friend verification.

Xia Ming took the phone and put it in his pocket, and leaned forward, "An Xin, can I ask what is added to your milk tea? After drinking it, I rode a bicycle much faster!"

An Xin smiled slightly, "It's just a normal milk tea. Maybe you're hungry."

How could she reveal her secret?

However, Xia Ming can actually speed up the speed of riding a bicycle. Thinking of her milk tea, isn’t it possible that he has never drunk milk tea?

An Xin waited for about half an hour, holding the packed baked wings and baked legs. Of course, she packed twenty of them and left a little for the people queuing behind.

Next, kebabs 20, kebabs 20, kebabs 20, charcoal squid 20, large squid 20, and grilled fish at each barbecue stand.

...

Xia Ming held his four roasted wings and stared at the amazingly-appetizing milk tea shop owner sweeping.

He roughly estimated that in this round, there were not a thousand or hundreds. As for? Is it so hard to eat a barbecue!

An Xin was a little tired. After explaining what she wanted to pack at the barbecue stall owners, she said that she would come over to get it later.

These bosses all looked at An Xin with an indescribable look, and then nodded with clarity.

Is this girl a pig? Or a big eater? Is it a food broadcast?

An Xin could no longer take down her big bags, so she planned to take all the things back to the house where she lived and then put them into the system warehouse.

This person is so complicated that she doesn't think that going to the toilet can justify these things, let alone that there are many people paying attention to her.

Let’s sweep it a little tonight, and then go to the supermarket tomorrow, and there are other snack bars for large-scale sweeping!

Anyway, there are seeds in the space for those staple foods such as rice and flour, so she will exchange them later.

Now the body has no worries. Just wait until you brush up the proficiency of the medicine and exercises, then equip yourself with some marrow-cleaning medicine to remove the impurities.

The most important thing now is to store these delicacies that may never be eaten again in the future!
Chapter completed!