The first food stall in the wasteland

During the meal, Fucheng was unusually silent and had a bad appetite. He took a few bites and then put down his chopsticks.

Shen Lu glanced at him several times, thinking about asking him what was wrong later.

"Boss Shen." Xue Can stopped Shen Lu who was about to go up to the second floor, "Can I discuss something with you?"

"What?" Shen Lu asked.

"It's my friend, Jiang Geng. You met him in the hospital last time."

"Yeah, remember, what happened to him?"

"He was discharged from the hospital two days ago and applied for an ID card for Sang Yue, but as you know, Sang Yue can only live in Xiacheng District."

Shen Lu had a bad premonition in his heart, "You don't want to force her into my place, do you?"

Xue Can was extremely embarrassed, "He asked around and felt that your place is the most suitable for Sang Yue."

And the most important thing is that Sang Yue is also willing to come.

Sang Yue has an inexplicable feeling of closeness to Shen Lu. Maybe it's because Shen Lu is very considerate?

Xue Can didn't bother to care about such trivial matters, but he couldn't bear Jiang Geng talking about it.

He didn't have many close friends. If Jiang Geng asked him for something else, he could refuse without giving her face.

But Jiang Geng just wanted to find a place for his savior to settle down, which was really a small thing.

"This is a restaurant, not a hotel."

"Sang Yue can work. Aren't you also short of people here recently?"

Shen Lu couldn't explain how she felt. She had thought about hugging the heroine's thigh, but she wasn't so urgent.

But then I thought about it, it might just look familiar.

"How long will she stay at my place?"

Shen Lu thought clearly about some things. Sang Yue was not someone who was willing to work for others. I still remember that in the original plot, she had her own business.

She is willing now because she is new here and needs to understand the specific conditions here so that she can make the next plan.

In other words, Sang Yue wanted to find a place where she could live and get market information, so her place was indeed a good choice.

Xue Can seemed to be sending a message to Jiang Geng, and it took a while before he answered.

"You will live here until next spring, and Jiang Geng will give you a thank you fee every month. I'm sorry, Boss Shen, for causing you trouble."

And a thank you fee?

Shen Lu's original unhappy mood immediately disappeared.

Isn’t this the real version of paid part-time work?

She is very welcoming.

"Your friend is so generous. Don't worry, I will take good care of Sang Yue."

After the matter was settled, Xue Can sent the person over that night.

Shen Lu discussed this matter with Cai Su and packed up the second room in the dormitory for Sang Yue to live in.

Sang Yue was very satisfied with this.

She likes Shenlu's store very much. The decoration looks very warm and clean. Although she lives in a dormitory, it gives people a sense of peace of mind.

"Boss Shen, I'd like to thank you for your guidance in the future."

Shen Lu glanced at her white and tender fingers and thought, what can I tell you? You don't know how to cook Chinese food, so you can at most make some drinks and bake some cakes.

Don't think she doesn't know, she is someone who has read the book. Sang Yue is not very good at cooking, but she can bake.

It just so happened that the eldest prince liked to drink sweet water and eat small cakes, so he met Sang Yue.

But you still have to say polite words.

"Miss Sang, you're welcome."

There were not many people in the store at night, so Shen Lu could only take her to meet Cai Su and her son, Wu Jun, and Huo Qian first. As for the Liu family of three, Shen Lu felt that there was no need to go there and wait until they met one day. Just introduce it.

And Fucheng, for some reason, Shen Lu didn't want them to meet tonight.

Living in the same building, they would have to meet each other sooner or later. Shen Lu had a shameful ostrich mentality.

If we can see you one night later, we will see you one night later. What if after this meeting, Fucheng becomes attracted to Sang Yue?

Shen Lu couldn't bear the thought of Fucheng, who was cold and indifferent to others, being extra gentle to Sang Yue.

After settling Sang Yue, Shen Lu went up to the second floor in an anxious mood. Fucheng was in a daze in his room without turning on the lights.

Shen Lu walked to the door of the second bedroom and clicked on the light.

"Fucheng, what are you thinking about?"

Fucheng slowly tilted his head, and there was no light in his dark pupils.

"I remembered some things from the past."

Fucheng thought that his current state of mind was calm enough, but when he saw Major Ge, the grievance and anger of being abandoned at that time surged up again.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such emotions.

As a soldier, he should dedicate everything to the military, including his own life.

He had been receiving the same creed education at the military academy.

But today, Major Ge just confirmed who he was, and it was just as he thought, without opening his mouth to extend the invitation.

Absolutely cold, absolutely rational, absolutely elite.

The military would not want a defective product like him, even if he was once the proud son of heaven.

Fucheng understood the truth, but he still felt unwilling.

At the beginning, he only wanted to help himself recover when he participated in the Dragon Tiger Cup, but as he continued to fight, he suddenly discovered that he was still much better than everyone else even though he was disabled in reality.

A small hope arose in Fucheng's heart. If he won the first place in the Dragon Tiger Cup, would the military department invite him back?

Reason told him that after knowing it was him, the people from the military headquarters would turn around and leave.

But another voice in his heart advised him, if you don't try, you will know what the real situation is.

Sure enough, the military is still the same military and will not make decisions other than rational decisions.

"They will pay the price for their arrogance." Shen Lu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, I always believe you can get better."

Fucheng's heart trembled, he raised his chin slightly, and the light fell into his eyes, seeming to light up him instantly.

"The best result is just to regain half of the previous strength."

That is to say, at most, he can be a level three superpower user.

"That's awesome. Once you recover a little bit, I'll look for good materials and make you the best prosthetic limb."

In fact, there are prosthetic limbs in the Mystic Mall, but they are very expensive. A leg costs 100,000 reputation points, and the arm is even more expensive, costing 150,000 reputation points.

Shen Lu didn't know why this thing was so expensive, but the products produced by the system were of high quality, which was why it was truly expensive.

Shen Lu wanted to improve Fucheng, but he didn't know when he would be able to collect 250,000 reputation points.

Right now, her reputation does not increase by more than 20 points every day, and occasionally it can reach more than 40 points a day.

Two hundred and fifty thousand reputation points is really a lot.

Fucheng suddenly emerged from the horns.

Why should he care about the actions of those who had given up on him? Shouldn't Shen Lu be the only one he cares about?

"Xiaolu, why are you so nice to me?"

Inadvertently, Fucheng asked the question buried deep in his heart.

He reacted and said immediately: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

This question really confused Shen Luwen. She nodded blankly, "Then I won't say anything."

Why are you so nice to him?

How did she know? Fucheng didn't ask, she didn't even think about this problem!

Finished!