Chapter 349: Delicious Breakfast
Qingyue went up quickly and came down quickly.

Lin Duo only saw a shadow flying up, placing a bowl of rice in front of him, and then disappearing with a whoosh.

Lin Duo:.

Me too, not a dog.

You, where is the dog bowl?

While Lin Duo was complaining silently, he reached out to get his own noodles.

As a result, he didn't hit the basin, but hit a hand.

Lin Duo's body tensed up instantly, he grabbed the hand that was touching the basin, and tried to throw the person out with his backhand.

But the opponent was also very strong and was in a stalemate with Lin Duo. At the same time, Lin Duo realized that there was another person in the room.

Maybe, it's that man?
When Lin Duo was in a stalemate with the hand, he quickly turned his head to look.

The man who was originally lying on the folding bed did not get up, but his eyes were open. One hand followed his instinct and was originally reaching out to smell the food, but was intercepted by Lin Duo halfway.

The man woke up for a while, but he was not clear about the situation and didn't know if there was any danger around him, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

He was very good at pretending to be asleep, and even though Lin Duo was staring at him, he didn't notice anything unusual.

When Lin Duo turned around, the man quietly opened his eyes and was about to observe the environment, but he smelled a strong fragrance.

food!

It was almost an instinctive reaction of his body that made him stretch out his hand towards the source of the fragrance!

The moment their eyes met, the man realized that Lin Duo's eyes were cold and indifferent, without any malice, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He discussed with Lin Duo in a hoarse voice: "Let's release them together?"

Lin Duo hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently.

The next second, both of them pretended to let go and attacked each other at the same time, but because their hands reacted extremely quickly, they were entangled again.

Lin Duo felt that he had saved this person in vain.

He was a little unhappy, his face became colder, and his voice was obviously unhappy: "We, little boss, saved you."

So, you shouldn't attack me!
Lin Duo didn’t say the rest of the words, but it was written all over his face.

The man was speechless after hearing this. He felt the injuries he had sustained yesterday. They had all been carefully treated. They were a little painful, but not serious. His body was still wrapped in a lot of gauze, and there was a distinct smell of medicine in the air.

Thinking about the dangerous situation I was in yesterday, if no one had rescued me, I would have probably died outside, right?

This time, the man did not negotiate any conditions. He silently withdrew his hand.

He thought that since Lin Duo and the others could save him, they should not attack him at this time, right?

So, he risked withdrawing his hand.

Lin Duo's hand was still raised in the air. He stared at him for a while, then picked up his noodles and stared at the man while he ate.

Man: Gulp.

He was hungry, tired, and a little greedy. He didn't care about his face at this time and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I eat?"

After hearing this, Lin Duo thought for a moment, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Boll, saying that the man upstairs had woken up.

Bol had just happily finished half a bowl of noodles and was about to drink a few sips of soup and eat a few turtle feet.

When he saw the message sent by Lin Duo, he frowned unhappily.

Sheng Jiu was sitting opposite him, scratching his tortoise's feet. Seeing him like this, he asked with a smile, "Who pissed you off?"

Bol had no intention of hiding it and pointed upstairs: "The man woke up yesterday and said he was hungry and wanted to eat."

Seeing Sheng Jiu was about to get up, Boer pushed her back and said, "I smell that the millet porridge should be ready. I'll serve it to him."

While walking towards the kitchen, he replied to Li Chengxiang's message.

Boll took a picture of the turtle's feet and noodles and sent it over.

After Li Chengxiang finished reading it, he didn't recognize the turtle foot at first, and was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so he could only look it up on the Internet himself.

This check...

I can't even eat breakfast!
Wow, just by looking at the description on the Internet you can tell that this thing is extremely delicious!

After swallowing his uncontrollable saliva, Li Cheng wanted to ask Boer again: Is there any for lunch today? Boer replied mercilessly: No.

Li Chengxiang: ???

Boll thought, there are only six barrels of this stuff, and even after removing the shells, there is still less than 200 grams of meat. It is not enough for them to eat, so how can they sell it?

Moreover, the boss obviously likes to eat this.

Therefore, even if there were any leftovers, he would not agree to sell them and would keep them for the boss to eat slowly.

As Boll went upstairs, he was thinking to himself that he could ask Qingyue for some advice on the technique of catching turtle feet tonight. Although he couldn't guarantee that the boss would eat fresh fish every day, at least he could have fresh fish every two days, right?

While thinking about something, he also replied to Li Chengxiang's message.

Of course, you cannot use reasons like "we don't have enough food" to respond to the other party.

It's not easy to get this thing. After a lot of effort, they managed to get some, but the quantity was very small. They could only cook some soup and eat some noodles, which was barely enough for one meal.

He also made a big promise, saying that when the technology improves in the future and there is a chance to get more, he will definitely let the old diners taste it first.

Li Cheng was so happy with the pancake that he ate two more braised pork buns.

He thought his buns were actually quite delicious, and he could even eat two more when paired with millet porridge.

Paul soon came up with the millet porridge.

When the man saw that he could only eat millet porridge, he felt a little emo.

He was puzzled and pointed at the noodles in Lin Duo's hand: "Can I eat this?"

When Boll saw this, he wondered why this person was chosen.

After you woke up, did you say thank you? Then you picked it?
He rolled his eyes and replied like a human robot: "I have injuries on my body, so I should avoid spicy food, stimulation, and seafood."

Boll's attitude was not friendly, and the man didn't know how he had offended him.

Could it be that when he was injured and rescued yesterday, he attacked the other person?
The man was unsure and didn't know how to ask, so he could only respond vaguely.

Because millet porridge is also very fragrant.

Furthermore, food in the wasteland world is indeed precious.

Men are not actually picky, they just think the noodles are more delicious and fragrant, and they are a little greedy.

The millet porridge was actually quite hot when it was first served.

The man gulped down the drink as if he were an iron man and could not feel the temperature at all.

Boll didn't even give a friendly reminder not to eat hot food.

While they were having dinner just now, Sheng Jiu had already told them that the plane where the man was located had severe radiation, and asked him and Lin Duo to not go there rashly.

Boll thought, how could someone who could survive under radiation conditions for so long be afraid of a little heat?

Burn it.

He didn't remind me.

The man quickly drank the bowl of porridge.

He really doesn't waste anything and drinks it carefully and completely.

After finishing the drink, he looked up at Paul, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Anything else?"

Boer was about to say something, but when he ran out of food, he heard Sheng Jiu, who had just come upstairs, ask, "Is it not enough? There's more in the kitchen."

When Lin Duo saw Sheng Jiu was about to go downstairs to get more, he quickly put down the noodles he hadn't finished, stood up and took two quick steps: "I'll go get more."

Lin Duo said he wanted to go and Sheng Jiu didn't stop him.

The man's gaze was originally on Lin Duo's washbasin, and his throat was rolling wildly.

He was trying frantically to restrain himself from taking other people's unfinished food!
Men don’t mind eating leftovers, but this is obviously what someone hasn’t finished eating, so you shouldn’t take it!

He swallowed frantically, then raised his head and asked in confusion: "Excuse me, who are you..."

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