Everyone agreed, and the man who managed the underworld couldn't help but laughed again, "Haha...".

Huo Ling raised her hand and put it on the old man's hand holding the backpack, and opened the old man's hand little by little.

"I told you to let go...", she might have felt sorry for the old man before.

But after she felt that the old man was testing the weight of the backpack, Huo Ling no longer felt so distressed.

"You have so much food. If you helped her, help me too," the old man said in a slower tone.

Looking at the time, Huo Ling grabbed one of the old man's fingers and pinched it backwards.

"Ah...how can you hit someone? Everyone, please look at her. She hit someone." The old man's hand was ripped off by Huo Ling.

But then he put both hands up and clasped his fingers tightly into the gaps in the backpack.

"You are a young girl, do you think I am easy to bully when I am old?" the old man approached Huo Ling.

He said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Give me some grain, or I will tear this bag apart."

The old man threatened fiercely, Huo Ling's eyes widened, and the old man's long nails had already dug into his backpack.

Moreover, his nails pierced the sweet potatoes in his backpack, and the old man had a greedy look in his eyes.

When Huo Ling saw this, she didn't say anything more. Instead, she directly took out the pistol from her lower back and pressed it hard against the old man's temple.

"I told you to let go..." Kata, the sound of bullets being loaded.

Seeing Huo Ling pull out a gun, everyone was only briefly surprised for a while.

Guns were not allowed to be owned in the past, but in today's world, prices are clearly marked.

As long as you have food, you can buy cannons.

"You... you are lying," the old man was still a little unwilling.

"You can try..." Huo Ling tapped the cold muzzle of the gun on the old man's forehead several times.

"I...I don't want the food anymore. You help me pay the food that goes into the black street, and I will let go of my hand," the old man said with a new look of prayer on his face.

He didn't expect that this woman actually had a gun on her.

Huo Ling glanced at the old man's face. When she was a mercenary, she killed all the people who deserved to die.

Every time she takes a mission, she is used to investigating the target. She has never killed an innocent person in her hands.

Sensing the change in Huo Ling's eyes, the old man slowly let go of his hand.

"I...I don't want it anymore," the old man let go of his hand, turned around and left dejectedly.

There were bursts of boos from the crowd, and everyone was a little regretful that they didn't see the scene they wanted to see.

"Please come in," the man said sideways to get out of the way. Huo Ling walked down the stairs, her back looking anxious and embarrassed.

The passage leading to the Black Street is set up underground. At every fork in the underground passage, there is a sign posted at the intersection.

"Heart, reduce fever..." Huo Ling walked along the location given by the sign.

Getting up from the bed, Shen Xun took out the ice machine from the space and connected it to the crystal energy. Now the temperature is just right.

More than a dozen ice machines hummed continuously and entered the space, spawning various fruits.

After putting the fruits into the ice machine respectively, Shen Xun sat aside and waited until the bottom boxes were filled.

Shen Xun put the prepared ice cubes into the space and stored them, while soothing music played on the small speaker on the table.

Shen Xun hummed along softly, since he placed the fortress on the bottom of the sea, life should not be too easy.

There was no one to disturb me every day. Apart from the daily training, my life was very fulfilling. It was just the people living outside the fortress who were a bit troublesome.

The food that was stored in the home restaurant in the space has been almost eaten in the past four years.

Now there are less than a hundred servings left. When the amount of training increased, the appetite also became huge.

Every time I eat, I eat two portions together to fill my stomach, and I almost feel the bottom is out.

Originally, when I moved here, I wanted to find some time to cook some ready-to-eat meals and put them in the space.

But now Huo Ling and others live outside. If they cook food every day, Huo Ling and others can smell it.

It's okay to eat something with a strong flavor once in a while, but if people smell it every day, it will arouse others' suspicion.

Putting the frozen ice cubes in the box into the space, Shen Xun took out eight hundred milk tea cups.

This was something I scrounged from a milk tea shop when I was in the B-town shopping mall. It also had milk tea powder and ice cream powder.

Bang bang, the prepared ice cubes were smashed into the box. Shen Xun took out the milk tea powder and poured the milk tea powder into the boiled hot water.

The black pearls were brewing little by little. Shen Xun put the milk tea into a cup and separated the hot and cold milk tea.

By noon, this thing also requires skills. Shen Xun looked at the four hundred cups placed in the box.

In the whole morning, I only made more than 400 cups, and later I studied new tricks.

Try putting fruit inside, it seems easier.

In the corner of the room, there were three pots of failed milk tea, with a layer of foam floating on the surface. Shen Xun bent down and lifted one pot.
Chapter completed!