The first food stall in the wasteland

Chapter 20 He is really too curious

Chapter 20 He is really too curious

Sending Wang away, Shen Lu didn't take off his raincoat, but locked the door and went out.

It was still early today and she had to go to the grocery store again to buy garbage picking tools.

After buying a set of the same tools, Shen Lu also bought a kitchen knife and some cooking and eating tools.

These things, without exception, are all made of metal.

"Isn't it made of wood?" Shen Lu asked curiously.

The grocery store owner chuckled: "Yes, but you have to go uptown to buy it. I don't have it here."

Wooden products are luxury goods. How can lower-class citizens afford them?
At the auction not long ago, a chair made of wood was sold for an astonishing price of one million star coins.

Millions of star coins, he can't earn in his life, but rich people use them to buy a chair that their butt dare not sit on.

Alas, the gap between people is really too big.

Uptown.

Shen Lu chewed these three words, and some images from the memory of the original owner flashed in his mind.

Uptown is completely different from the [-]th Street District. There are even green plants on the roads, and the ground is so clean that you can look in the mirror.

After paying, Shen Lu returned to the rental house.

First, he returned Granny Jin's kitchen knife, and then Shen Lu came back to dismantle the mechanical arm.

Among the tools I bought, there are special aids in dismantling the parts, otherwise she would not be able to do it alone.

It took 10 minutes to disassemble the robotic arm to pieces. Shen Lu found a ring of titanium prototype parts at the joint.

The system reported the ingredients that could be exchanged for titanium, and Shen Lu opened his mouth wide.

Shen Lu: "So many?"

[This piece of titanium is of high purity, heavy, and indeed of high value. 】

Shen Lu showed a salty smile: "Then I can lie dead at home tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the morning of the day after tomorrow?"

【You can do this, but I suggest not to. 】

Laziness makes people regress, host!

Shen Lu chuckled: "We'll talk about it tomorrow, now I'm going to make dinner."

The bottom of the pot is ready-made. Although there is only half of it left, it is more than enough to cook a meal for one person.

Shen Lu exchanged some easy-to-cook ingredients. He didn't take too much this time, and it was almost enough for one person.

Shen Lu put all the things she wanted to eat in the spicy pot, and she was going to put some gnocchi in the clear soup pot, so that Fucheng could eat it too.

It would take a while before it was cooked. Shen Lu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and silently recited the lottery.

[Congratulations to the host for winning the No. 555 blind box prize: 80% permanent cleanliness. 】

[Permanent cleanliness 80%: Are you still worried about hygiene?With this privilege, you can get a whole new experience.

No matter how dirty the dishes are or how greasy the floor is, just one wipe will achieve 100% cleaning effect! 】

Can I still get this privilege?

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

Shen Lu immediately picked up the gnocchi mixing bowl, the dishcloth was still made of her skirt, it was greasy after wiping the bowl in the afternoon, but now it doesn't feel greasy when holding it in his hand.

The rag swirled around in the bowl, and when it was removed, the bowl became clean, as if it had been washed with dish soap.

"What the hell?" Shen Lu couldn't help but curse, "The effect is so good?"

Then came great pleasure.

This privilege is great. With this privilege, she no longer has to worry about washing dishes. She can wipe them clean with a rag, how easy it is.

Although she likes to cook, she especially hates washing dishes and cleaning up. She had a dishwasher and a robot vacuum in her previous life, but now she only has hands.

Shen Lu had thought that after opening the store, he would not consider anything else, he must first hire a dishwasher, and he would be responsible for two tasks, washing dishes and mopping the floor.

Shen Lu felt very fresh with the new privileges he had just received. He wiped all the used tableware in one go, and it suddenly became brighter and his mood became much brighter.

At this time, dinner is also ready.

Shen Lu turned off the spicy hotpot machine and took out two bowls to take out the food. Fucheng's noodles were put aside to cool down until she finished eating them.

Because he was in a really good mood, Shen Lu also exchanged a bottle of Coke from the mall, and poured the fizzy drink into an ice cup, doubled his happiness!
It would be better if you have a mobile phone or TV.

Shen Lu thought sadly.

In fact, there are TVs and computers in this world, but at this stage, she has no conditions to buy them.

Hold on.

Get through this month first, and you should be able to change places next month.

Although Granny Jin is very nice, Block [-] is so unsafe that Shen Lu doesn't dare to sleep to death even if he lives here.

The tip of Fucheng's nose twitched a few times while lying on the bed.

He was so curious.

Where did Shen Lu get these foods?

If he remembered correctly, weren't they in the [-]th neighborhood, the poorest neighborhood in the imperial capital?
How could there be ingredients for sale here?And where did Shen Lu get the money to buy ingredients?

Moreover, such a fragrance cannot be produced with simple ingredients and seasonings. He had even smelled it at a military banquet.

Shen Lu ate and drank enough, and burped a lot.

He collapsed on the sofa, picked up the gnocchi in a clear soup with a suitable temperature, and walked to the bed.

Shen Lu tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then gently patted Fucheng on the shoulder: "Wake up, it's time to eat."

Although Fucheng would have the consciousness of chewing when he was in a coma, Shen Lu felt that if he could eat consciously, he could speed up the speed.

Fu Cheng's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and his right eye opened a crack.

Shen Lu sat on the edge of the bed and fed Fucheng pimple soup with a newly bought spoon.

Considering Fucheng's situation, she specially stirred the lumps into small pieces, almost like rice grains.

After a mouthful of fragrant and smooth pimple soup was fed into his mouth, Fucheng felt that his mind was confused by the fragrance.

Just by smelling the food, he knew it would taste good, but he didn't expect it to taste so good.

There is almost no need to chew, the thick pimple soup slides down the esophagus into the stomach, and a familiar sense of comfort rushes away.

It turns out that not only mint water and egg waffles are effective, but also pimple soup has the same effect?

What do these three have in common?
In the flash of lightning, Fucheng felt as if he knew the key point.

It is water.

All three have the addition of water.

So...where did Shen Lu get such magical water?

Is she really Shen Lu, the daughter of the Shen family?

Or...she has another identity?

Fucheng brainstormed for a while, but it was all his own speculation, and there was no definite evidence to support his guess.

Shen Lu didn't know what he was thinking, after feeding, he also gave him half a cup of water to clear his mouth.

After half an hour, the medicine was given again.

"It's time to change the dressing tomorrow." Shen Lu checked the gauze in some places, and it was soaked by the liquid from the wound. By the way, he opened the foldable medicine box and checked the medicine powder, "There is not much medicine powder, it is enough for tomorrow, see I have to buy medicine after two days."

There is no pharmacy nearby yet, so she may have to look further afield.

Shen Lu counted the money. Now she had more than 2000 star coins, but she didn't know if it was enough.

"Let's sell more Malatang tomorrow." The girl murmured to herself.

Fucheng is her lucky cat, so there is nothing wrong with being nice to the lucky cat.

(End of this chapter)

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