The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 41: Lao Deng, drank the milk tea that Junior Sister treated me to in the dungeon!
“My takeaway.”

Song Mang stood up and opened the door for him.

After the man came in, he looked around the mushroom house and then placed the things in the incubator on the cashier's table.

"Please use it slowly."

The man put his things away and prepared to leave.

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, can I ask you a question? I can give you a good review."

He said, “Ask.”

Song Mang stared at him for a while and could feel that his energy field was very strong.

Song Mang guessed that he was at a level above Ghost General, the kind of weird person who could pollute the rules of the copy.

Song Mang asked, "Is there any monster as powerful as you in this copy?"

He replied, “No.”

Song Mang asked again, "Is there any weird one stronger than you?"

This was the second question, but this weird temper was good and patiently answered, "Neither."

"Okay, thank you. I'll write you a good review."

"wish you a happy life."

After the strange delivery man left, Song Mang opened all the lunch boxes on the table, and the aroma of delicious food filled the Mushroom House.

Everyone else looked at her in shock.

Seeing Song Mang pick up the chopsticks, pick up a crab roe steamed bun, take a bite, and take a sip of the steaming hot soy milk, these people swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Yindie took Song Mang's mobile phone and started the live broadcast of today's copy clearance.

The audience was also stunned when they saw this scene.

[Oh my god, I didn't expect that someone would actually order takeout in a dungeon. This is so cool! ]

[I also saw the dungeon delivery option on the APP. I was thinking how to order takeout when there is no signal in the dungeon. I didn’t expect that someone’s phone has a signal and can afford such an expensive delivery fee! ]

[Help! I haven't even had a meal outside, and she can actually eat so well in the dungeon! ]

[Sister, can you let me lick your takeaway box? I haven’t eaten all day! ]

Song Mang ordered a lot of breakfast, and she couldn’t finish it by herself, so she shared some with Xiao Junze, Su Yun and others.

Xiao Junze also received an extra cup of bubble milk tea.

He held the warm bubble milk tea in his hand and looked at the amusement park outside with a dazed expression, "It tastes so good. This is so refreshing. I almost thought I was not in the dungeon!"

Apart from not having a comfortable place to sleep, how is this different from a vacation?
You can eat whatever you want!

Even better than before the apocalypse!

It turns out that if you have money you can do whatever you want in the end times!
It’s really worth it to recognize this little junior sister!

Xiao Junze took out his new mobile phone, took a photo of himself holding a cup of bubble tea, posted it in the master's group, and @ed his father.

Xiao Junze: Good morning, Lao Deng. I drank the pearl milk tea that my junior sister bought me in the dungeon. @Zhangmen
Sect Leader Xiao: ???

Senior Brother: Xiaoze, are you in the copy?

Second Senior Sister: Where did this little junior sister come from? Aren’t you the youngest?

Fourth Brother: Which dungeon can I drink milk tea? What flavor? I want to try it.

Xiao Junze: I ordered takeout and had it delivered.

Sect Leader Xiao: ???

Sixth Brother: Master, has he gone insane because of fear? There is no signal in the dungeon, how can he send us a message, let alone order takeout.

Seventh Senior Sister: I happen to be next to Jiang City. I’ll send him to a mental hospital later.

Xiao Junze: A bunch of country bumpkins, so ignorant.

Sect Leader Xiao: ??? Others: ???
When Xiao Junze saw the screen full of question marks, he snorted, put away his phone, and took a sip of his milk tea.

After Xiao Junze had eaten and drunk his fill, he rested comfortably on the sculpture of the mushroom girl and said to Song Mang, "Junior sister, next time you want to enter the dungeon, remember to call me along.

Next time I want to eat... Oh no, I mean, I will definitely protect you well next time."

Song Mang: “…”

There were many ordinary people in the Mushroom House who had mistakenly entered the copy. Everyone looked at the breakfast on the cashier counter unconsciously with envy in their eyes.

One of the boys said, "Aren't you here to save people? Why don't you give us something to eat?"

After the young man finished speaking, a middle-aged woman beside him also said, "Yes, you said yesterday that the Ghost Suppression Department is similar to the police before the end of the world. If you save people, you must also be responsible for their food and drink. You can't let people starve to death, right?"

After the two of them said this, the others also became dissatisfied.

"How can they be like this? They eat delicious food and let us just watch from the side."

"I suspect they did it on purpose. They ate the food themselves and didn't give us any! I don't know if the Ghost Suppression Department has a complaint department. I'm going to file a complaint against them when I get out."

"Yes, if you don't give us food, we will complain!"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Qi Feng frowned and said, "These are the food that Miss Song kindly invited us to eat. We have no right to decide how to distribute other people's food."

The middle-aged woman said loudly, "We civilians are all starving here, how can you have the nerve to eat? If you give us a bite, I won't even think of complaining to you!"

Bang.

Su Yun slapped the spirit sword on the counter and looked at the middle-aged woman with cold eyes, "You want to eat, right? Go to the restaurant in the amusement park and buy it yourself! The Ghost Suppression Department is not a charity, why should they be responsible for your food and drink?

You can complain if you want, but wait until you can get out of here alive!"

"I……"

The middle-aged woman looked at Su Yun with some fear, took a step back, returned to the crowd and said nothing more.

But the boy who spoke first suddenly rushed to the cashier counter and snatched a portion of dumplings.

Before anyone else could react, the boy quickly stuffed the dumplings into his mouth one by one and ate them.

Seeing his behavior, others became jealous and rushed to the cashier to grab the remaining breakfast.

Someone else rushed to Song Mang and tried to snatch her milk tea. "Little girl, you have so much money, just order another one. Give me this cup of milk tea!"

Song Mang smiled softly, "Okay."

It was the middle-aged woman who had snatched her milk tea. Upon hearing this, her eyes immediately lit up with joy. She thought that this woman had a good temper and maybe she could trick her into giving her some paper money for the dead later!

This woman actually spent 5,000 yuan on delivery fees to order takeout. It was such a waste of money. It would be better to let her and her son go to the safe zone!

But next second.

A cold light flashed before her eyes.

The middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly widened, and before she could even utter a scream, her body split into two and fell to the ground.

Blood was spreading on the floor of the mushroom house.

The others fell silent instantly and looked in Song Mang's direction in horror, only to see that she still had a faint smile on her face, and then she slowly shook off the blood on the ghost blade.

In front of Song Mang, the middle-aged woman who tried to snatch her milk tea was split in half by the ghost blade. The milk tea fell to the ground, and her eyes were still wide open, staring at the ceiling.

The atmosphere was so tense that you could hear a pin drop.

Song Mang said, "Put the things back on the table, don't make me say it a second time."

Those who had stolen things were almost scared to death and quickly returned the things.

The boy who grabbed the xiaolongbao first was still holding the takeaway box in his hand.

When he saw the two pieces of the body on the ground, he suddenly felt his stomach churning and wanted to vomit out everything he had eaten.

Song Mang glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "If you eat my food and then spit it out to waste, I will open your stomach and cut out your intestines."

(End of this chapter)