Doomsday Endless Shop
Chapter 395 Overlord Meal
Chapter 395 Overlord Meal
Soothing music sounded in the wide space, with a bit of playful jazz, so that people who were already nervous in the last days could let go of their heavy vigilance.
It can be seen that this is the original second-floor hotel of the Wanda stronghold. The entrance and decoration are fairly neat, obviously artificially repaired. A man dressed as a waiter stands at the entrance of the hotel, soliciting the survivors who pass by from time to time.
"Come and see, come and see, Ningcheng Grandma Bridge Restaurant, special local dishes, reasonable price, good taste, full portion, and discounts!"
The waiter at the door was holding a flyer in his hand and shouting lively. He could see the entire Wanda stronghold on the second floor. Such restaurants and various shops emerged one after another, and they all had such personnel at the door, soliciting customers.
"Xiaomei, let's go! I heard from the people at the trading point that this restaurant tastes good, don't you want to invite me? Just this one!"
Dayan dragged Fang Xiaomei from the stairs on the first floor to the second floor, walking towards the old grandma's restaurant while talking.
The waiter at the door saw the business coming, so he came over directly, greeted the two of them, and then led them towards the store.
Walking into the store, the decoration is still the same as the pre-apocalyptic hotel in the Wanda stronghold, but you can see some man-made repairs, some broken floor tiles and tables and chairs with inconsistent styles, which still reveals the panic experienced at the beginning.
In the restaurant, at noon and lunch time at this time, you can still see a few tables of guests, either immersed in eating, or chatting with each other, waiting for the food to be served.
Picking up the menu handed over by the waiter, Dayan has already looked at it first. After all, it is Xiaomei's treat, and she will not be polite. She plans to have a good meal today.
On the menu, you can clearly see traces of artificial modification, all the prices have been changed to grams of gold, the price is not expensive, but such a meal, compared to buying ingredients from supermarkets and trading halls to cook, It is indeed a lot more expensive.
However, just like consumption before the end of the world, people who have this condition, of course, don't care about it, and people who don't have this condition, will not come here to eat, it's as simple as that.
"Fried taro, rice cake with eggplant, fried rice with lard, white crab with scallion oil, fat beef in a dry pot!"
Dayan was not polite at all and ordered five dishes. From the names of the dishes, she felt they should taste good.
The male waiter standing next to him had the name of the dish written on his hand and kept nodding, while Xiaomei on the other side poured cold water from the cup next to him and said jokingly: "Sister Yan, you won't be polite at all when you arrive!"
"That's, uh, the waiter, making steel pipe roasted chicken! I haven't eaten out for a long time, I'm so hungry!"
The cold water in Fang Xiaomei's mouth almost gushed out, she just made a joke, and she ordered another one, it was reincarnated from a starving ghost.
"Ann, we don't spend much of our wages, and these shops have only popped up in the past few months. Now in this last days, we don't know when it will end. One day is one day! It's better to be happy than to be depressed. ! The wages are spent and earned, don’t you think so!”
Dayan looked very reasonable, looked at Fang Xiaomei and said, and handed the menu to the waiter next to him, expressing his thanks.
After the waiter walked away, Fang Xiaomei spread her hands and said, "That's not what I meant. I can still afford to eat with this amount of money. It's just that the food in the canteen is pretty good if you trade it every day. I've never seen you eat so well!"
"What do you know! It's fresh! The meals in the cafeteria are all random, and I can't choose well. Sometimes I beg Brother Shao, and I can cook some dishes I like, but it's not as comfortable as it is now. What do you want to eat? What to order! And the food in the cafeteria is really tired, Brother Wu and those chefs have eaten the food for several months, don't you get tired?!"
Fang Xiaomei listened to Dayan's very reasonable words, and didn't know how to answer, after thinking about it, she still tacitly expressed her understanding.
The food came out quickly, and the two of them stopped chatting and started eating. Neither of them had breakfast on the rest day. They went shopping in the supermarket, put away their things, and came to have lunch, so they were a little hungry.
In the hotel, some of the diners can see the distinctive characteristics of the apocalypse. Most of them are fully armed, chatting with each other about gangs and groups, or talking about what they have experienced outside the stronghold. Their voices are neither serious nor soft. However, these People looked at Fang Xiaomei and Dayan from time to time. After all, although two good-looking women were not uncommon in the stronghold, they were indeed rarely seen in the stronghold with such exquisite clothes, let alone Da Yan. Yan was wearing a black tight-fitting hip skirt with black silk stockings. When she was walking around the base just now, she didn't know how many eyes she attracted.
The eyes of these people were full of desire and lust, but everyone suppressed it. After all, making troubles in the stronghold, let alone trying to attack women, as long as they were caught, the consequences would be very tragic. These cases are in the eyes of everyone. vividly.
Moreover, the two women, chatting and joking so freely in the stronghold, could be seen at a glance as being from the trading point, which made everyone present only take a second look and continue eating.
Fang Xiaomei and Dayan were eating happily when suddenly there was a noise not far away, they stopped their chopsticks and looked up.
"Boy, what kind of dish do you cook? Damn, the salt and pepper pork ribs are full of bones and no meat, and there is no fish in this fish-flavored shredded pork. Are you bullying us honest people!"
The three men at the square table over there, one man with his back to Fang Xiaomei, shouted at the waiter standing beside him. Obviously, the voice of such words made people a little speechless.
"puff!"
The food in Fang Xiaomei's mouth has been sprayed out, "There is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork, so does the wife cake have a wife! Does the airplane cup also give you an airplane!"
Dayan on the side also laughed in a low voice. Although they are not afraid of encountering anything in the stronghold, after all, the fighters at the trading point are patrolling inside and outside the stronghold, but they will not provoke troubles, after all, they dare not challenge some doomsday The fragile mentality of the survivors who may have been BT.
However, the laughter was still heard. The man with his back to Fang Xiaomei looked back at them, and then continued: "Damn it, call your boss, the people who cook here will eat it!"
The waiter was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and responded in a low voice: "That customer, you see that you have finished eating, and now you are looking for trouble, do you want to eat Bawang meal!?"
The man was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the waiter to say such words so directly, he choked on what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it!
"Boss, someone wants to eat Overlord Meal!"
The waiter had already shouted at the moment the man was in a daze, and ran towards the back kitchen.
"Damn, are you looking for death! There are still people who dare to eat the overlord's meal here. They don't know the rules of the stronghold, and they don't know that I am a member of the militia!"
A man wearing a chef's hat ran out with a kitchen knife in his hand. He was so menacing that both Fang Xiaomei and Dayan were frightened.
"Tell me what! Who eats the overlord's meal? It's because you made it that it's so unpalatable. Is this for people to eat!?"
The man in the chef's uniform waved the kitchen knife in his hand, saw the three men in front of him also stand up and picked up the weapons in his hands, and shouted: "Don't f*ck look for death. If you don't ask, there are still people who dare to eat free food in the Wanda stronghold. Last week those two guys were stripped naked and hung outside for a long time!"
The three men trembled. As they just entered the Wanda stronghold, they had no gold on them. They were really hungry to the extreme, so they planned to eat free food. They thought there was no problem, but it seemed that the boss here meant that the consequences would be very serious. .
Some people are really stupid. If you don’t like the book, just don’t read it. You insist on leaving a message to show your superiority and wish me TJ. You are really wise. I didn’t write a book specifically for you. Who do you think you are? Onion, do you really think that the earth revolves around itself? , Luthor in reality, keyboard man on the Internet.
I have always been very grateful to book friends who have provided opinions and support. The best way to express my gratitude is to keep updated. As for those who criticize and scold others when they open their mouths, I will block them anyway when I see them. To be honest, when I see such people, I On the contrary, I found it interesting, and even wanted to laugh a little.
(End of this chapter)
Soothing music sounded in the wide space, with a bit of playful jazz, so that people who were already nervous in the last days could let go of their heavy vigilance.
It can be seen that this is the original second-floor hotel of the Wanda stronghold. The entrance and decoration are fairly neat, obviously artificially repaired. A man dressed as a waiter stands at the entrance of the hotel, soliciting the survivors who pass by from time to time.
"Come and see, come and see, Ningcheng Grandma Bridge Restaurant, special local dishes, reasonable price, good taste, full portion, and discounts!"
The waiter at the door was holding a flyer in his hand and shouting lively. He could see the entire Wanda stronghold on the second floor. Such restaurants and various shops emerged one after another, and they all had such personnel at the door, soliciting customers.
"Xiaomei, let's go! I heard from the people at the trading point that this restaurant tastes good, don't you want to invite me? Just this one!"
Dayan dragged Fang Xiaomei from the stairs on the first floor to the second floor, walking towards the old grandma's restaurant while talking.
The waiter at the door saw the business coming, so he came over directly, greeted the two of them, and then led them towards the store.
Walking into the store, the decoration is still the same as the pre-apocalyptic hotel in the Wanda stronghold, but you can see some man-made repairs, some broken floor tiles and tables and chairs with inconsistent styles, which still reveals the panic experienced at the beginning.
In the restaurant, at noon and lunch time at this time, you can still see a few tables of guests, either immersed in eating, or chatting with each other, waiting for the food to be served.
Picking up the menu handed over by the waiter, Dayan has already looked at it first. After all, it is Xiaomei's treat, and she will not be polite. She plans to have a good meal today.
On the menu, you can clearly see traces of artificial modification, all the prices have been changed to grams of gold, the price is not expensive, but such a meal, compared to buying ingredients from supermarkets and trading halls to cook, It is indeed a lot more expensive.
However, just like consumption before the end of the world, people who have this condition, of course, don't care about it, and people who don't have this condition, will not come here to eat, it's as simple as that.
"Fried taro, rice cake with eggplant, fried rice with lard, white crab with scallion oil, fat beef in a dry pot!"
Dayan was not polite at all and ordered five dishes. From the names of the dishes, she felt they should taste good.
The male waiter standing next to him had the name of the dish written on his hand and kept nodding, while Xiaomei on the other side poured cold water from the cup next to him and said jokingly: "Sister Yan, you won't be polite at all when you arrive!"
"That's, uh, the waiter, making steel pipe roasted chicken! I haven't eaten out for a long time, I'm so hungry!"
The cold water in Fang Xiaomei's mouth almost gushed out, she just made a joke, and she ordered another one, it was reincarnated from a starving ghost.
"Ann, we don't spend much of our wages, and these shops have only popped up in the past few months. Now in this last days, we don't know when it will end. One day is one day! It's better to be happy than to be depressed. ! The wages are spent and earned, don’t you think so!”
Dayan looked very reasonable, looked at Fang Xiaomei and said, and handed the menu to the waiter next to him, expressing his thanks.
After the waiter walked away, Fang Xiaomei spread her hands and said, "That's not what I meant. I can still afford to eat with this amount of money. It's just that the food in the canteen is pretty good if you trade it every day. I've never seen you eat so well!"
"What do you know! It's fresh! The meals in the cafeteria are all random, and I can't choose well. Sometimes I beg Brother Shao, and I can cook some dishes I like, but it's not as comfortable as it is now. What do you want to eat? What to order! And the food in the cafeteria is really tired, Brother Wu and those chefs have eaten the food for several months, don't you get tired?!"
Fang Xiaomei listened to Dayan's very reasonable words, and didn't know how to answer, after thinking about it, she still tacitly expressed her understanding.
The food came out quickly, and the two of them stopped chatting and started eating. Neither of them had breakfast on the rest day. They went shopping in the supermarket, put away their things, and came to have lunch, so they were a little hungry.
In the hotel, some of the diners can see the distinctive characteristics of the apocalypse. Most of them are fully armed, chatting with each other about gangs and groups, or talking about what they have experienced outside the stronghold. Their voices are neither serious nor soft. However, these People looked at Fang Xiaomei and Dayan from time to time. After all, although two good-looking women were not uncommon in the stronghold, they were indeed rarely seen in the stronghold with such exquisite clothes, let alone Da Yan. Yan was wearing a black tight-fitting hip skirt with black silk stockings. When she was walking around the base just now, she didn't know how many eyes she attracted.
The eyes of these people were full of desire and lust, but everyone suppressed it. After all, making troubles in the stronghold, let alone trying to attack women, as long as they were caught, the consequences would be very tragic. These cases are in the eyes of everyone. vividly.
Moreover, the two women, chatting and joking so freely in the stronghold, could be seen at a glance as being from the trading point, which made everyone present only take a second look and continue eating.
Fang Xiaomei and Dayan were eating happily when suddenly there was a noise not far away, they stopped their chopsticks and looked up.
"Boy, what kind of dish do you cook? Damn, the salt and pepper pork ribs are full of bones and no meat, and there is no fish in this fish-flavored shredded pork. Are you bullying us honest people!"
The three men at the square table over there, one man with his back to Fang Xiaomei, shouted at the waiter standing beside him. Obviously, the voice of such words made people a little speechless.
"puff!"
The food in Fang Xiaomei's mouth has been sprayed out, "There is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork, so does the wife cake have a wife! Does the airplane cup also give you an airplane!"
Dayan on the side also laughed in a low voice. Although they are not afraid of encountering anything in the stronghold, after all, the fighters at the trading point are patrolling inside and outside the stronghold, but they will not provoke troubles, after all, they dare not challenge some doomsday The fragile mentality of the survivors who may have been BT.
However, the laughter was still heard. The man with his back to Fang Xiaomei looked back at them, and then continued: "Damn it, call your boss, the people who cook here will eat it!"
The waiter was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and responded in a low voice: "That customer, you see that you have finished eating, and now you are looking for trouble, do you want to eat Bawang meal!?"
The man was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the waiter to say such words so directly, he choked on what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it!
"Boss, someone wants to eat Overlord Meal!"
The waiter had already shouted at the moment the man was in a daze, and ran towards the back kitchen.
"Damn, are you looking for death! There are still people who dare to eat the overlord's meal here. They don't know the rules of the stronghold, and they don't know that I am a member of the militia!"
A man wearing a chef's hat ran out with a kitchen knife in his hand. He was so menacing that both Fang Xiaomei and Dayan were frightened.
"Tell me what! Who eats the overlord's meal? It's because you made it that it's so unpalatable. Is this for people to eat!?"
The man in the chef's uniform waved the kitchen knife in his hand, saw the three men in front of him also stand up and picked up the weapons in his hands, and shouted: "Don't f*ck look for death. If you don't ask, there are still people who dare to eat free food in the Wanda stronghold. Last week those two guys were stripped naked and hung outside for a long time!"
The three men trembled. As they just entered the Wanda stronghold, they had no gold on them. They were really hungry to the extreme, so they planned to eat free food. They thought there was no problem, but it seemed that the boss here meant that the consequences would be very serious. .
Some people are really stupid. If you don’t like the book, just don’t read it. You insist on leaving a message to show your superiority and wish me TJ. You are really wise. I didn’t write a book specifically for you. Who do you think you are? Onion, do you really think that the earth revolves around itself? , Luthor in reality, keyboard man on the Internet.
I have always been very grateful to book friends who have provided opinions and support. The best way to express my gratitude is to keep updated. As for those who criticize and scold others when they open their mouths, I will block them anyway when I see them. To be honest, when I see such people, I On the contrary, I found it interesting, and even wanted to laugh a little.
(End of this chapter)
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