The end of the world is cruel, some people are struggling to survive, some people lick blood in the knife, some people have to sell malatang for life. Fragment Yimei Shi: System, why do I sell Guandong Cook? This is Malatang? System 666 [Isn’t it a kind of malatang? Sorry, I come from the future, at that time it was a kind of malatang cuisine.] It turns out that you are too high-end. Malatang is actually a kind of cuisine. System 666 [Come on, wait for you to sell a thousand strings, the base of the new malatang will be unlocked, oh Wave] When Mei Shi happily unlocked this base, her head full of question marks XX Fumalatang? Fragment 2 I think the system, you This is not OK, a first-level crystal stone and a bunch of radishes, are you thinking about peaches? So dark? Mei Shi looked at the scalded radishes in her hand. This is not ginseng. System 666 [Warning! The host questioned the system's capabilities, and the size of the storefront was reduced by one-half!]!!! I was wrong, I was wrong!!! Snippet Sanmei Shi: There are too many customers, I am so busy. System, can you arrange a clerk? System 666 [This system only provides food creatures, and other things are solved by the host.] Mei Shi's eyes shining, looking at the handsome guy who was a little distressed after eating spicy hot pot in the store, swallowed a mouthful of water, pointed at him with trembling fingers: It's him, okay?