Chapter 39 It's so damn clean! (plus more thanks for the reward)
Yan Xue took a bite and immediately spit it out: "Bah! This is obviously uncooked noodles. This is also called a lunch box? How do you eat it? Can you eat it without cooking it?"
The close-fitting female driver glared at Wang Cheng: "Dare to tease my city master, let's go to war!"
Only Wang Cheng sat down unhurriedly and pressed the water dispenser in front of Yan Xue.
Soak in cold water, then put the self-heating pack below and add cold water to cover.
This operation made Yan Xue frown: "Cooking noodles in cold water? Are you insulting my IQ? I'm going back and fighting tomorrow!"
On the sofa opposite, Wang Cheng waited unhurriedly: "Wait three minutes and you'll know."
three minutes?
Suddenly, smoke began to come out from the hot lunch box, and the female driver was so frightened that she protected Yan Xue: "The city owner is dangerous!"
Grumpy Grumpy!
The self-heating lunch box was emitting white smoke, and the stench of snail powder immediately wafted throughout the room.
Yan Xue covered her nose in panic and stepped back: "You actually put poison!"
It smells like shit! The villain Wang Cheng actually poisoned her lunch box and put poisonous mist on her?
At this moment, Wang Cheng took off his mask, opened the lid, picked up the warm snail noodles and ate it.
Mmm, it smells so good!
"Lord Yan, this snail powder is like durian. It smells bad and tastes good."
"durian?"
Yan Xue showed a puzzled expression. She had never seen a durian, nor did she know what a durian was.
This made Wang Cheng react and changed his mouth: "It's stinky tofu. It smells stinky and tastes good."
"Oh! Oh! Of course I know durian, durian is stinky tofu, I know stinky tofu!"
Still tough.
She didn't even know what durian was, and thought it was another name for stinky tofu.
However, the series of performances of the female city owner made Wang Cheng have a general understanding of the lack of supplies in the end times.
Many things that were used to be common in the past have become rare items.
Except for Moutai, which can survive, other things cannot survive after the shelf life of hundreds of years.
Even if there were, they would have been eaten up hundreds of years ago.
Yan Xuening refused to eat snail noodles, Wang Cheng smiled and opened a box of Mala Tang for her.
"City Lord Yan, do you always like to eat this?"
When she saw Wang Cheng bring a box of fragrant food, she glanced at the female driver: "You can help me taste it, does it smell good or taste bad."
The female driver picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and was stunned.
She resisted and lowered her voice: "City Lord, this thing called Mala Tang is really delicious."
"Um."
Then she moved her chopsticks and took a bite.
Um! ?
This crumbled bone sausage is delicious! And the corn in the corn sausage is mixed with the meat, which tastes just right!
Take another sip, fragrant!
The spicy taste spreads in her mouth. Yan Xue can't eat spicy food very well, but this Mala Tang is so fragrant!
With sweat all over her head, Yan Xue was in pain and happy.
The silver-haired beauty in front of her was dripping with sweat, Wang Cheng took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and handed it over.
“Spicy spicy!! Water!”
Yan Xue, who took the coke, drank half the bottle in one breath and let out a happy burp!
"belch!"
There was a loud burp, and the burp still had the taste of Mala Tang.
At this moment, a blush appeared on Yan Xue's pink and tender face.
Her dignified East Sea City lord actually burped so loudly!
Yan Xue, who was blushing, looked up, and at that moment, Yan Xue looked lost.
Only then did she notice Wang Cheng's face.
She didn't pay attention when this guy just took off the mask, and his eyes were all smoked by snail powder.
But at this moment, Yan Xue discovered that Wang Cheng in front of him turned out to be a handsome young man.
Thinking about the hiccups just now, Yan Xue was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to get in!
All of a sudden Yan Xue stood up abruptly, and she blushed and said, "I have nothing to do with you, we will fight tomorrow! Let's go."
how? !
Embarrassed and gone?
When the war started suddenly, Wang Cheng couldn't fathom this woman's temper.
"Why, Lord Yan took a sip of soda and burped, and then he was so angry that he wanted to kill me?"
Going out of the door, Yan Xue looked back at Wang Cheng: "I don't plan to trade with you, I changed my mind! Catch your city master's male slave, huh!"
Sitting back in the car, the female driver was a little puzzled: "City Lord, why are you suddenly starting a war?"
Yan Xue, who was leaning on the back seat, was displeased. She leaned lazily on the seat with her chin on one hand.
"I came here just to find out what he is and what kind of faction he belongs to. Now it seems that he is neither from the Technological Cult nor from the Big City Alliance."
"City lord, Donglong City is technologically advanced, and there must be a lot of power behind it."
"I also have the support of Donghuang Group behind me. Who is afraid of who? The city lord is going to arrest him! Just to the little white face he has, I'm done!"
Yan Xue in the car clenched her fists, she didn't need to hide anything, she just fell in love with Wang Cheng's face.
It's so damn clean! It must be fun to catch up and be a male slave.
According to the agreement, the trading city cannot go to war for one day.
After the two sides are separated, according to the trading rules, it is not allowed to shoot immediately.
The city lords of Nanfu City and Heilong City, who were witnessing in the distance, were stunned.
"Separate without a deal?"
"What happened?"
Soon, the voice of the female city owner came from Donghai City: "The transaction is terminated! Donghai City declares war on Donglong City, and the transaction protection period expires!"*