The first food stall in the wasteland

"Brother Xue, do you still want to play with the one-two-three wooden man? I can play with you, and I can go without blinking for a long time!" Xiao Lang thought that Xue Can didn't play enough, so he said that he didn't have time to teach him how to use his powers.

Xue Can ground his back molars.

At first, he had some intention of using Xiao Lang to gain favor, so he patiently taught this kid. Now that Xiao Lang is stumbling, he can't just throw him away, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted.

Xue Can picked up Xiao Lang. The little boy felt his body light up. When he realized what he was doing, his arms were already wrapped around his elder brother's neck.

Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Although he was not particularly sad when his father died, because his father always beat his mother and even him, but occasionally, his father would be kind to him.

Pick him up like Xue Can, or let him ride on his neck, just this way Xiao Lang will get tons of happiness.

Of course his mother is very nice to him, and he loves her very much, but sometimes, he misses his father very much and wants him to hold him.

"I'll take you to see Boss Shen cook some delicious food." Xue Can turned around and found Xiao Lang wiping his tears pitifully, "Why are you crying?"

Xiao Lang choked, "Brother Xue, can you be my father?"

Xue Can's face darkened on the spot, "No."

What a mess.

Xiao Lang pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry.

"If you dare to cry, I will ignore you from now on."

It is impossible to coax, Xue Can directly threatens.

After all, Xiao Lang was only 5 years old. He was so frightened by Xue Can that he swallowed back his cries.

"Okay, let me teach you how to release supernatural powers."

The other party took a step back, and Xue Can had to make a compromise.

He glanced hard in the direction of the kitchen, then carried Xiao Lang to the booth area.

Shen Lu was making cereal bars, "Do you like cranberries?"

she asked Fucheng.

"Ah."

"What about melon seeds, peanuts, and almonds?"

"Ah."

"A few more raisins?"

"it is good."

More and more things were added, and Shen Lu couldn't stir anymore, so Fucheng silently took the shovel.

Shen Lu held the basin while Fucheng was responsible for mixing the ingredients.

The man's palms are slender, the forearm lines are smooth, the muscles are well-proportioned, and the blood vessels are vaguely visible, giving people a reliable sense of strength.

"You didn't go into the kitchen before, did you?" Shen Lu said casually.

"Yes, I didn't have time before."

If you're not in class or training, where do you have time to go into the kitchen?

"So what are your hobbies?"

Fucheng thought about it seriously, "I like playing games."

This answer was beyond Shen Lu's expectations.

Fucheng seems to be the kind of serious and old-fashioned person who should not have anything to do with games no matter what.

"Is this a hobby you only have now?"

"No, I used to like it when I was in school." Fucheng paused, "But it's not the kind of entertainment game you think."

"That is?"

"It is a combat game jointly developed by the four major survival bases. It can simulate battles."

Shen Lu has a black line. Isn't this the electronic version of battle training?

No wonder Fucheng likes him. He is missing an arm and a leg and cannot stand up in real life, but in the online world he should be good at it.

"Do you want to play?" Fucheng asked, "If you continue studying, you can also get gaming qualifications after you enter college."

Shen Lu tilted his head: "So just to play a game, I have to continue studying?"

The original owner was seventeen years old and in his third year of high school. He was supposed to take the college entrance examination next year. It's just that now her and Shen Lan's identities have been reversed. Shen Lan is the one studying for college, while she has returned to Xiacheng District.

"If you want to go back to school, I can help."

He couldn't do anything that was too difficult, but there was no problem in helping Shen Lu find a school.

Shen Lu declined.

"No, I'm very satisfied with my current life."

Why study?

Moreover, as soon as she entered, she was a high school senior, a group that was busy with studies. She still had time to open a store and increase the store's defense value?

Maybe she can get some reputation points, but she can also get reputation points if she does other things.

If she was bound to the reading-changing-destiny system, she would have entered school long ago without Fucheng mentioning it.

Shen Lu looked at him: "You don't think you dislike me for not graduating from high school, do you?"

"No." Fucheng shook his head seriously, "I'm afraid you have regrets in your heart."

Besides, Fucheng felt that Shen Lu shouldn't be so worried and busy at his age. Now that he was getting better, he could do more and more things.

"No."

The original owner might have it, but Shen Lu didn't. She had already graduated from college in her own world.

Ding!

The almond slices were baked in the oven. Shen Lu put on heat-proof gloves, took out four large baking sheets, and placed them on the cooking table to cool.

The freshly baked almond slices had a strong aroma. Shen Lu was confused by the aroma and wanted to take one piece off to eat. It was difficult to hold it with gloves on, so she took off her gloves and planned to take one piece as quickly as possible.

Fucheng grabbed her wrist: "It's too hot."

"Want to eat."

"I'll get it."

Fucheng stretched out his hand and peeled off a thin slice of almond. Shen Lu stared, and abruptly held Fucheng's big, well-jointed palm. His fingertips were white and clean, with no trace of redness at all.

It’s really...the skin is thick and can withstand scalding.

Fucheng's whole body froze when he was grabbed by Shen Lu's warm and soft hands.

After his heart stopped for two seconds, it started beating violently.

"Are all superpowers so resistant to scalding?" Shen Lu asked curiously. He let go of his hand and took away the almond slices. After blowing on them twice, he started eating them.

Fucheng coughed and suppressed the inexplicable agitation in his body, "Not necessarily, it depends on one's physique."

"It seems that you are quite resistant to scalding, so Xue Can should be more resistant to scalding, right?"

Xue Can is a person with fire powers, so Shen Lu naturally thinks that he should just put his hand into the fire and it will be fine.

"I don't know." Fucheng answered very strictly, "You have to ask him himself to know."

Shen Lu always felt that the way Fucheng looked at her had some unspeakable meaning. Could it be because she ate alone?

Looking at the half-left almond slices in his hand, Shen Lu asked tentatively, "Do you want to try it?"

Fucheng's eyes deepened. What Shen Lu meant was, do you want to eat the same piece?

"it is good."

it is as expected.

Shen Lu broke off the almond slices that she had never eaten at the bottom and gave them to Fucheng, "Here."

If the top is stained with her saliva, just eat it yourself.

Fucheng was a little disappointed, but didn't show it. He took the almond slices and put them into his mouth. The unique aroma of butter spread in his mouth along with the faint taste of almonds.

Grilled to just the right crispiness, it provides an interesting texture that makes people want to eat it again.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Lu was in urgent need of comments from diners.

"It's delicious." Fucheng replied sincerely, "It's the best almond crisp I've ever tasted."

This is true at all. After all, he has never eaten this kind of food before. Now that he eats it, it is of course the most delicious.

But there is no need to tell Shen Lu about this.

Shen Lu snorted arrogantly, "That's right, don't even look at who did it!" (End of Chapter)