The first food stall in the wasteland

Chapter 182 If you don’t work hard today, you will become a black slave tomorrow

Everyone was very satisfied with this staff meal, except Shu Meng who was a little unhappy.

If he had known that she would not be in a hurry to show off yesterday, Song Zhigao would have caught the mistake, and she would become the guinea pig who will lead the way.

But she was not discouraged. A staff meal was nothing. After all, there was a one-month trial period, and it was not certain who would win.

In the afternoon, we still prepare food, and by 05:30, the four probationary employees can leave work.

Wang Xiaohui and Wang Xiaoci came over to give Shen Lu the metal he asked for, and together with what he received yesterday, it was 50 star coins.

The two little girls took the money, their little faces flushed with excitement, "Thank you, Boss Shen."

"You're welcome, you paid for this with your own labor." Shen Lu touched the heads of the two children and watched them jumping back with the stroller.

For dinner, Shen Lu cooked the pickled fish that was half done yesterday, and also fried some shredded leeks, lettuce and steamed eggs with clams.

The steamed clams and eggs were made using the integrated steaming and baking oven that I got yesterday. I put it in the open space next to the wall in the kitchen this morning. I just wanted to see if this oven works well.

Steamed eggs with clams is a dish with no technical content. The clams that have spit out the sand must be boiled in water, and they must be picked up immediately when you open your mouth, otherwise they will become old.

Beat the eggs, add the cooled clam cooking water, sift and pour into a container, arrange the clams, cover with a layer of plastic wrap and steam.

After it's out of the pan, add a little soy sauce and chopped green onion, and you're ready to eat.

Fucheng can barely eat with a spoon now, but it doesn't last long, it's still slow, and he will be exhausted halfway through eating.

But Shen Lu was very satisfied.

At least it saves half the effort, right?

Fucheng seemed to have a special liking for steamed clams and eggs today. He ate the steamed clams and eggs without touching the pickled fish and shredded leek and lettuce.

Shen Lu: "Do you like to eat this?"

Fucheng was startled for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Yes."

Shen Luxiao: "Then I'll make it for you again tomorrow."

Fu Cheng: "Okay."

In fact, as long as it's the food cooked by Shen Lu, he doesn't like anything.

But among the three dishes for dinner today, the clam steamed egg is the most convenient to eat.

I never thought that Shen Lu would misunderstand.

After eating the steamed eggs with clams, Fucheng's left hand had no strength left. Shen Lu, who had eaten quickly, took the spoon and continued to feed.

After feeding three times, five times and two times, Shen Lu put away the plate and said, "I'll come up and change your dressing later."

Fucheng nodded slightly, tightened his fingers and clenched them into fists under the quilt.

Is it time to change dressings again?
Shen Lu returned quickly, first ran to the bathroom to bring warm water and a towel for wiping, and then took out medicine and gauze from the bedside table.

The injuries on Fucheng's body have improved a lot. Some areas no longer need to be wrapped with gauze, so the time to change the dressing has been shortened by half compared to before.

Just like that, it's time to buy some changes of clothes for Fucheng.

In the past, there were few places on Fucheng's body that didn't need to be wrapped with gauze, and his clothes were a burden. But now that a lot of gauze has been removed, it's easy for the medicine to rub onto the quilt when he's naked.

Shen Lu sighed, "I should have prepared pajamas for you earlier."

I bought it earlier and can use it directly now.

Fucheng scratched his throat and squeezed out two words: "It's okay."

Seeing that she was distressed for him, Fucheng wanted to say two more words, but unfortunately there was only so much he could say now.

You can't say more than one word, or two words, or your throat will hurt.

Shen Lu kept the matter of buying clothes for Fucheng secretly in his mind, and planned to buy some clothes when he went to get groceries tomorrow.

Right now, that's all there is to it.

Shen Lu leveled the head of the bed to make it easier for Fucheng to sleep. He tidied up the second bedroom and went out with the basin.

After pouring out the water and washing the towel, Shen Lu took a shower by himself to wash away his fatigue.

Thinking about improving the store's defense, Shen Lu no longer had the patience to save lottery tickets.

Pump it!
The sooner you reach the full defense level, the sooner you can feel at ease.To be honest, going to local merchants to purchase goods is not cheap at all. The price is exaggerated. Anyway, Shen Lu spent more than 3 star coins on the deposit alone today, and the final payment tomorrow will cost so much.

No wonder the items in other stores are so expensive, it’s not unreasonable.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sudden ding in my ear.

Shen Lu looked at the interface suspended in front of him, and several big characters suddenly appeared.

[Thank you for your patronage, I will definitely do it next time~]

Shen Lu: ...

Okay, okay, you are playing with her mentality, right? You know she is anxious, but you will give her one today and you will definitely do it next time? !

[Host, this blind box lottery machine also has a certain probability of not winning the prize...]

Realizing that Shen Lu was holding his breath, the system quickly came out to explain.

Shen Lu: "Didn't you win something every time before? Even if it was ten kilograms of chopped green onions! Now you can't bear to part with even ten kilograms of chopped green onions, right?!"

[That is the invisible benefit that comes with the newbie welfare month. But now that the newbie welfare month has passed, the probability of returning to normal will naturally lead to the possibility of not winning the prize. 】

Shen Lu pursed his lips: Still a little unconvinced, but why can't he feel like he can't find fault?

Shen Lu reluctantly said, "Okay, then let's do it."

She went back to her room to sleep in a gloomy mood. Shen Lu bit her quilt in the middle of the night and was still very heartbroken.

I have been busy all day, not just for this lottery ticket.

The lottery ticket was obtained and the prize was drawn, but the one drawn was lonely.

Woohoo, when will the store's defense be fully maxed out? She is really afraid that she will be captured and used as a black slave.

Shen Lu tossed and turned until late at night before falling asleep.

She had insomnia, and Fucheng couldn't sleep either. He could clearly see Shen Lu's sad look, especially the image of him lying on the bed making pancakes, unable to fall asleep, which made him feel distressed.

When chatting with Shen Lu yesterday, Fucheng thought about asking Shen Lu where he got the ingredients that could heal and soothe the spiritual sea.

Could it be that he was tricked into being part of an experiment?

But he didn't ask in the end.

One was that he guessed that Shen Lu would not tell him, and the other was that he felt that this was not an organization or institution that would adopt such a test method.

Fucheng wondered, could this be Shen Lu's superpower?
As for what kind of superpower it is, Fucheng doesn't know.

Rather than asking him, Fucheng hoped that Shen Lu would take the initiative to tell him.

He wanted to become Shen Lu's most trusted person.

Consciousness turned into fingers, gently rubbing Shen Lu's frowning brows.

Shen Lu pouted in his sleep, and slowly straightened his eyebrows following the gentle force.

I don't know what she was dreaming about. The corners of her mouth raised and she laughed.

Fucheng was stunned for a moment, and then he also curved his lips.

……

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Shen Lu woke up consciously, but his eyelids were stuck together and refused to open.

This was the consequence of insomnia and staying up late. Shen Lu had to manually "turn on" himself.

Rubbing his sore eyes, Shen Lu really wanted to close the shop today.

But she didn't dare, so she could only get out of bed crying and wash up and change clothes.

How long do you have to work hard to become a hands-off shopkeeper?

Shen Lu looked at himself in the mirror and clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

"If you don't work hard today, you will become a black slave tomorrow. Come on, Shen Lu, you can do it!"

ah?There is a 31st in October? ? ?

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