Faced with Lei Yin's doubts, Xu Fei certainly didn't want to admit the stupid things he had done before in front of his fiancée...
The reason why I was cheated several times is that there is a kind of game similar to buying funds like buying funds.
Of course, the hospital will not be visited frequently.
Every time I come over for a long time, when I see the crowded breakfast stall, I can’t help but take a look at the No. 3 store.
Then I thought, it must have improved after so long!
Don’t ask for delicious food, as long as it’s about the same thing, after all, there are few people and fast speed!
Then, after buying, the entrance, and the streets are cursing, I guarantee that I won’t come again!
After a few cycles, I finally got to know the truth.
With the light of his mind, he quickly sorted out his ideas for fooling the ignorant girl.
Xu Feiyi said in a righteous manner: "Leiyin, don't underestimate the fact that buying breakfast is a very big question!"
"Um?"
When Lei Yin heard this, she immediately showed a very serious look. Purchasing food is of course a very important thing.
"Are all the employees of this store listless?" Xu Fei asked.
"Um……"
Lei Yin answered softly, then put down the bun and drank the millet porridge, and frowned again.
The lumps in the mouth seem to be mixed with many small hard particles, which should be the result of rapid discharge from the pot on high heat.
"The listless employee means that the working environment is poor, the money is not given enough or the feeling of grievance is wrong. In short, it is impossible to work hard with such an attitude, and the food naturally made can only be a defective product that is perfunctory!"
Looking at the millet porridge in his hand, Lei Yin tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that Xu Fei's statement was very correct.
When she was a child, the head chef of the palace once told her that if cooking is just to fill her stomach, then it is not called cooking, but feed.
"And, the most important thing is that people will not pay too much attention to hygiene in this mentality."
Xu Fei stared at the roasted cold noodles, looked cold and picked out a small strand of hair from it.
"Look! The hair is wavy and brown, with a thin root and a split end. Do you know what this means?"
"I don't know..." Lei Yin shook her head gently.
Pinching the curly hair between the index finger and middle finger, Xu Fei handed it forward and said indignantly:
"Just from the above data, this kitchen should be a woman, middle-aged man, about fifty years old. She likes to smoke and stay up late to watch TV series and dance square dance, and does not wear a hat when cooking."
"Eating such foods is equivalent to indirectly tasting them, second-hand smoke, head oil, hair dye and unhealthy human oils!"
"The hair is pretty good. If you don't wear gloves, think about it."
"Doom, no, stop talking..."
Lei Yin's arms trembled slightly, and a look of embarrassment appeared in her big eyes.
She had just taken a small bite of the pancake and felt it was slightly better than the previous dish.
As a result, after Xu Fei said this, he couldn't eat it at all.
And unconsciously began to search for any hair mixed in it.
Recalling the scene of buying breakfast at that time, there was indeed an aunt who was not wearing a hat and gloves in the window making pasta.
The catering staff in this world are different from those in Retins. Most of them wear relevant sanitary utensils when working, but this store does not.
Putting down the food in his hand, Lei Yin was about to calm down before eating.
Actually, it’s nothing if you think about it carefully. The big-headed soldiers in the Sigould military camp are even more sloppy than this.
Sometimes when they go out to war, the people in the villages treat them warmly and will not be as hygienic as Earth Star when cooking meals.
Now it is mainly Xu Fei's words, which remind people of many difficult situations to swallow.
"And it is also in such a densely populated place, breakfast shops are open every day. As long as they are not high-end restaurants, there are fewer passenger flows, which means there is a problem."
"But, don't be angry, it's normal to be slaughtered occasionally. Next time we just need to buy something from another company."
After Xu Fei finished speaking, he grinned and bit a big bite of salty egg-filled cake.
Because my future wife doesn't like wasting food, she has to eat more by herself.
He gave the other person a angrily glance, and Lei Yin turned her head away, thinking that I was not angry because you explained it too carefully.
However... I do pay attention to the next time I buy breakfast...
...
Buying breakfast is a very luxurious act.
Babachus thought so when he looked at the various foods in the hands of pedestrians during the rush hour.
"Hmph...bads."
After a cold snort, Babachus ended his brief rest.
He picked up the broken sack, dragged his tired and hungry body to the next trash can.
For him, not to mention a health certificate, he doesn't even have an ID card.
This is the only job that can be done in the new world at present.
After leaving Zhen Anxin mentally ill, Babachus encountered many things that he had never experienced in his long life.
The sarcasm of the weak creatures, taking photos, insults, abandonment, and being pityed by a motorcycle girl...
That night, he ran in tears on the cold streets.
After a night, he unknowingly returned to the vicinity of the place where he came.
During this process, Babachus thought a lot.
This is hell, a place that is darker than the Demon Island Targaros.
Although the humans here are weak, they are ruthless and cruel, and they enjoy insulting the demons.
But even so, he has to live tenaciously with humiliation and stubbornness.
because……
·Please imagine this as a fast forward shot of the anime.
(Narrator: Because in order to lick the Demon King, Barbatos took the initiative to come to the new world to kill the Red Dragon King's heir, Rayon Lilia.
Because he was worried that there would be strong people in the world here, and in order to complete the task as soon as possible to seek credit, he did not use his clone, but directly divided his consciousness and body into two halves.
Half of them remained in Targaros, while the other half descended on Earth Star.
The demon is a group that is absolutely prey on the weak. If his half-body is not back for a long time, the half-body who stays there will probably be an opportunity to be killed by his subordinates or strong enemies of the same clan.
Therefore, after the consciousness connection was blocked by the seals of the old men, he didn't know whether his other half of his body was still alive. If he hung up here and starved to death, it would be really over.)
The paper shell is disassembled and packaged, the plastic bottles are sorted and recycled, and the cans are flattened and thrown into broken sacks.
Babachus wiped his sweat, and he had already searched the entire shopping street trash can, but the harvest was not very good.
Although this street is rich in supplies, unfortunately there are many competitors. People will come to do the same thing as him every half an hour.
And those people are equipped with better equipment than him, such as gloves, hats, masks, sleeves, long boards, wooden pliers, small carts, tricycles, and even high-end transportation tools like old scooters!
He has no advantage in speed, and his skills and techniques are not as experienced as others...
Rubbing the dirt on his hands on his work clothes, Babajus took out a small bottle filled with park tap water from his back pocket and started drinking it.
After two days of hard work, the white gloves he stolen from the mental hospital were already in pieces and had to throw them away.
After all, they are of the same clan, so they originally wanted to remind the "white demons" whether they purchased inferior products?
But when I thought of the scene when I was ruthlessly abandoned, I gave up this idea.
Looking at the three-way intersection ahead, the left leads to a residential area, which is the nest of nearby competitors, and there should not be much gain.
On the right is a building called a hospital. It is said that there are many evil things called viruses there, so few people go to pick up garbage.
Putting away the water bottle, Babachus resolutely walked towards the hospital.
It's just a virus, but it's just a demon's inferior existence, so of course he is not afraid.