Qiu Qiu stayed in the Demon Food House these days, and the closing time was a little late.

It was cold and there were fewer customers, and even the business upstairs was affected a little.

But he still has a lot to be busy with, such as discussing the decoration issues in the store with Doug, or making crispy snacks.

The formal decoration requires a big move. Although Doug took on this job, the military academy courses were busy and time needed to design, so he could only turn the ruins into a somewhat stylish ruin first.

Bai Xiaoxu was a little confused at first, thinking it was unreliable to attract a passerby.

But the bangs and earrings were not made in vain. I simply moved the layout and put wire around the lamp a few times. The whole room was immediately different. Bai Xiaoxu then closed his mouth with a profuse.

It was the slogan upstairs. Qiu Qiu thought it was the soul of the wall and refused to tear it off. Bai Xiaoxu and Doug, who were ready to move, could only give up regretfully.

Overall, the layout is not much different from before, after all, it was just a simple arrangement.

The biggest difference is on the right hand side of the door. Doug carried a wrought iron rack and placed it against the door to express his hope that Qiu Qiu would make more small crisps.

Yes, the chicken made by Qiu Qiu is crispy and it is hot.

No matter how much this thing is, it is delicious and not fat. Secondly, although the method is simple, it cannot be done by ordinary pots and ovens. Apart from Qiu Qiu, I don’t know where to buy it for a while.

And the most important point.

Small snacks can be kept for a while. I have always wanted to try this dish, but because of the distance, I can't make a trip or can't make an appointment with people, I can finally eat the specialties of Weiyan District!

Qiu Qiu didn't know why a snack turned into a specialty of Weiyan, so he consulted the guardian.

The shameless guardian said that this is very good. Weiyan District also sold "special products" such as "Weiyan Air at 2:00 a.m. to cheat tourists' money, but later it was impossible to sell them.

"So," Zhong Yu's old god is alive: "How can you not be called a specialty product locally?"

Qiu Qiu is now very difficult to deceive, and he no longer thinks that the middle finger is the simple big jelly that is cheering on.

"My crisps are made locally, but they are not special, and they were not invented by me. Someone has made similar foods a long time ago." Qiu Qiu posted a message.

Zhong Yu missed Qiu Qiu who was easy to cheat for a second, and then replied to a message.

"Then you get a special offer, won't it be a special one."

"!" Qiu Qiu opened his eyes wide and felt that it made sense.

Brother Zhong Yu is really too smart.

I don’t know if it’s the special sale brand that works, or if the crispy slices are so delicious, this snack is completely in short supply. No matter how much the Demon Food House makes, as long as it is placed on the shelves, it will be sold out in less than half an hour.

After all, the Devil's Restaurant is still a restaurant, and it is not large in scale. It will be endless to make endless things.

After a discussion, the work was handed over to Gao Ming, who came to open a store every morning.

If you do it, you will lose it after selling it. If you look at Qiu Qiu's mood, you will add to it.

Qiu Qiu was in a good mood today, so he stayed in the store for a while.

The guests all went home, and Xiaobai and Gao Ming also left. The text readers watched Qiu Qiu's small crispy slices countless times, but no matter how many times they repeated it, they still couldn't help but express the same feeling.

——【Break two slices and eat one slice, and you are worthy of being our black shop owner! Can you make a profit like this?]

Qiu Qiu's face turned red a little, and he lowered his head five degrees slightly, and continued to eat while being shy.

Halfway through the meal, something came from the door.

A boy hesitated to lean into the store, but did not dare to come in, and asked in a low voice: "May I ask... is it still open?"

This man looks familiar, he looks very young, with fleshy cheeks and big eyes.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening now, why are there still customers coming? However, Qiu Qiu didn't ask that, just nodded and sent someone in and handed over the menu.

"That..." The boy sat only half a chair, put his hands on his knees in a regular manner, as nervous as a primary school student, and said with a blushing face: "I, I've been here before."

After saying that, I added: "I came with me and my friends I met online."

Qiu Qiu remembered that this boy came here very early after the virtual guest event was launched. Although he was inconspicuous, his companion was impressive.

He is a drama artist who holds his head up when he enters the store and smiles in spring when he leaves the store. The most important thing is that he rewards the Devil's Food Mansion with a lot of money.

Because it was through Eden Live transfer, the store exploded with special fireworks, which made Qiu Qiu look rare for a long time.

"What do you want to eat, I'll give you a discount." Qiu Qiu said proudly.

"Well, no..." The boy became even more nervous: "I'm not here to have a meal."

"That's it?" Qiu Qiu was puzzled, and put some freshly prepared crispy slices into a small plate, bent over and placed them on the dining table.

The boy was excited when he saw this: "It's this! I, I saw it before..."

As he said, an attractive fragrance penetrated into his nose. This pot made of tomato flavor, sour and sweet, the boy could not resist it. He couldn't help but reach out to grab a piece and bit it in his mouth: "See..."

Very delicious!

The boy forgot everything halfway through his speech and couldn't help but take another piece.

Qiu Qiu ate with him, and the two of them ate in the store lively. When the plates were empty, the boy came to his senses and suddenly became flushed with shame.

"It's so delicious. Sure enough, what you cook is different..." The boy was stunned for a while and said seriously: "Owner, I want to tell you that I saw the same snack as this one elsewhere."

"It's okay." Qiu Qiu said.

This thing is not difficult to make. Qiu Qiusheng was afraid that others would not know how to do it, so he asked Bai Xiaoxu to sort out the practice and update it in the Food Review Agency's database. You can see it if you are a person.

"It's not just that," the boy's chubby face was full of worry: "They printed the name of the Devil's Food House on their snack packaging, and said it was provided by you. I thought something was wrong at first glance. There were too many packaging, and there were different specifications of packaging, and the logo was very artistic. I took a photo..."

"What!" Qiu Qiu was slightly shocked.

He doesn't have a logo himself!

Thinking of the boy, Qiu Qiu was shocked when he pulled out the terminal photo.

It's pretty good!

The barrage behind them floated quietly with the petrified Qiu Qiu.

【Daily dead】

【Never expected】

【We will one day】

[Looking forward to the protection of rights in black stores!]

***

Capital, Nanxing Experimental Base.

Zhong Yu opened his eyes, his vision was distorted, and a diffuse flash filled his sight.

Sometimes near, sometimes far.

He closed his eyes and opened it again, and saw the figure in the experimenter's clothes moving from the left to the right in his sight like a ball, gradually becoming slender, like a chopstick.

Then the chopsticks approached and expanded into a circle. The glass reflection made his eyes turn into a strange shape. Zhong Yu felt a nausea and his fingers became nervously spasm.

After a while, a vague and distant dripping sound came from my ears, and a warm and slightly viscous liquid flowed out of the drain.

When the water level dropped to his chest, Zhong Yu held the inner wall of the glass jar and violently pulled the tube out of his throat. Then he choked and coughed hard, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down in horror.

"Hey! Major General, please wait, let's go..." The experimenter spoke anxiously outside the vessel, but Zhong Yu's tinnitus did not stop and did not hear it, but only breathed vigorously.

When the liquid dropped to his ankle, the back half of the glass jar was opened. Several people stepped forward and unplugged the pipes inserted in various parts of his body.

The thickest one was stabbing on the tailbone and straight into the spine. A new girl from the experimenter seemed to be doing it for the first time. Her hand trembled several times. The other was about to squeeze her away, but Zhong Yu grabbed the tube first.

Pull it out with force.

The angle problem was that the wound was cracked a little bigger, and a pool of blood-red muscle tissue inside gushed out.

Zhong Yu's arm burst out with blue veins. After enduring a numbness, he turned around and saw the strange girl with pale face and frightened face, so he smiled at her.

The smile was a bit strangely malicious, and Zhong Yu pointed at her: "Why did you get a newcomer?"

The familiar experimenter was sweating: "Brother, there must be new people!"

"Transfer her away." Zhong Yu was barefoot indifferently, with a slightly sticky liquid flowing down the surface of his skin. He waved the bath towel handed by an experimenter and strode towards the cleaning room.

"Why, brother! Don't mess with me!" the experimenter wailed.

Zhong Yu waved his hand casually, and the tattoo on his left arm seemed to be twitching faintly, without looking back: "She takes advantage of me."

The little girl who was about to cry just now instantly showed an incredible expression, full of accusations like this of shameless people in the world.

Nanxing Base is located in the third district of the alliance and covers a very wide area. It is the earliest unit in the alliance to conduct human transformation experiments, but now the scale is slightly lower than that of the capital.

Even so, there are quite a few things that should be available, and the shower gel in the cleaning room is all familiar brands Zhong Yu has.

After taking a shower, he came out wearing a pair of cotton sweatpants, and came out naked.

He ran into the little girl who had just been seriously accused by him and was walking with a stack of documents in his arms. When he saw him, he immediately showed a grudge of hatred.

The eyes seemed to have accidentally learned that the idol who had just been on the fan was a scumbag on six boats, and his legs were rushing in despair and ran away without a shadow.

Zhong Yu smiled, put one hand in his pocket, walked to an office, pushed the door open and went in.

Then he paused and narrowed his eyes.

The office is ordinary, and the environment background wall has been switched to a cosmic star map. The nebula is bright and vast, and Zhong Yu doesn't like this feeling of being unable to step on the ground.

He has known the owner of the office for a long time, and his aesthetic is always the cheesy sunshine coast golden beach. Now he suddenly switches, obviously because of another person sitting there.

"Old Chen, what wind has blown you." Zhong Yu greeted him, pulled a chair, and sat down relaxedly.

Mr. Chen is wearing a military uniform with very deep nasolabial folds and a serious and profound face.

He glanced at Zhong Yu deeply, stood up and said, "Xiao Liang, you guys talk about the serious business first."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out.

After the office was quiet for a while, the man named Xiaoliang rubbed his eyebrows and said hoarsely: "The result is not very good. Zhong Yu, you have to be mentally prepared."

Zhong Yu leaned back in the back of the chair, his legs slightly parted, and his voice came out of his chest, shaking in a low voice: "When will I be better?"

"Then I'll say that, it's even worse," said Liang Yuan.

Zhong Yu turned his head to look at him and suddenly smiled.

"Since the day I retired, it's not surprising that I'll die one day. I'm mentally prepared. After so many years of preparation, how can I prepare?"

Liang Yuan couldn't speak for a moment.

"Don't worry," Zhong Yu stood up naturally: "Don't send me the report, it's useless to read it. Tell me, why is Mr. Chen coming? Because I'm about to hang up?"

"It seems to be a matter in Weiyan District." Liang Yuan said: "Have you messed with the capital investigator?"

"Hey, there is no way, everyone is about to die, they are telling the truth. I didn't expect that these investigators were not moved by my sincerity." Zhong Yu said.

Liang Yuan: “…………”

"But the investigator can't help Mr. Chen." Zhong Yu said, and went out.

His conclusion is correct, Mr. Chen did not come for the investigator.

When Zhong Yu found him, the old man stood in a starry corridor with his hands behind his back.

Zhong Yu was barefoot and made almost no sound. The old man still heard it keenly and said, "Zhong Yu."

"Oh." Zhong Yu smiled and stood side by side with him.

The base located underground, the starry sky is naturally fake. The light screen reflects a blurred figure like a mirror, and Zhong Yu rubs his wet hair on.

Mr. Chen's appearance is completely incompatible with kind eyebrows, but he speaks like an ordinary old man who cares about the younger generation. He asks how Zhong Yu is doing recently.

Zhong Yu answered one by one, but he didn't hear him mentioning Clive or the rumors on the Internet.

"Don't worry," Zhong Yu said calmly: "I've been making arrangements."

Mr. Chen was stunned.

"Even if I suddenly die, Weiyan District will not be in chaos. Before selecting a new successor, the administrator will be temporarily replaced by 30, and Wen Jin will be the deputy. They have complete authority as an administrator and have rich work experience. After all, I often become a hand-off manager."

Zhong Yujing said: "In recent years, the alliance has been improving technology. Even ordinary people are stronger than us. Newcomers are inevitably awkward at the beginning of work, and they will grow with the opportunity to exercise. No matter who you choose to take over, I have prepared the materials and handover books, and there will be no problems."

Mr. Chen didn't speak for a long time, and then sighed deeply.

"I don't want to talk to you about work." Mr. Chen said: "I'm talking about people."

"Have you ever thought about how to deal with those friendships, bonds, or family affection, love?"

"Not deal with it." Zhong Yu answered quickly.

Then he smiled heartily and laughed out a sense of righteousness: "I'm going to die, but I still care about so much? I'm too happy for someone to cry for me. Why, am I not worthy of letting them remember it forever?"

"It's not the first day that you've known me. I am really not a good person."

Zhong Yu concluded with Old Chen's stunned gaze.

***

In Weiyan District, diagonally opposite a newly opened warship club, Ahu and Wen Jin were squatting side by side in the narrow alleyway.

The gate was very tacky and surrounded by balloons to form a pink arch, and some were also filled with hydrogen, tied to both sides of the store door, floating like crazy in the autumn wind.

"Damn!" Wen Jin ate his ponytail for the eighth time and quickly spit out: "What kind of demonic wind is coming from the flat ground!"

"The powerful man has overcome the tribulation." Ah Hu muttered, lowering his head and reading the novel of cultivating immortals with the terminal.

Wen Jin gritted his teeth and stared at the store door. After finally getting to the point, he quickly kicked Ah Hu and rubbed his sore eyes: "It's your turn, keep a close eye."

Ah Hu slowly stopped the terminal and began to replace Wen Jin, staring at the door of the store.

There are only four warship clubs in Weiyan District, all of which are unknown grass-roots teams. The fourth one did not exist half a month ago, which shows how backward its economic development is.

But to put it more favorably, the rare quantity has brought convenience to the verification of the management office. After a three-foot effort to dig the ground, the management office has clues. The small shop in front of me has a close connection with the Dragon Qinlong Club.

The work of keeping a look was tiring and boring, and no one was happy to come.

But there was a Clive in the office, forcing everyone to be active and motivated, and Ah Hu and Wen Jin still robbed him by their strength.

It was the opening period, and this small club called "Starlight" was holding an event. There were many people and messy people, so their eyes were so painful.

"Why are there so many people? Isn't it just a balloon?" Ah Hu was puzzled.

"There are other small gifts," Ah Hu called out the surveillance instrument and said, "It should be a snack. I saw someone eat it."

"It's impossible to give it for free, there are still people queuing up to watch... I'll take a look."

Wen Jin said, before Ah Hu could react, he rushed over with his hoodie.

After a moment, he rushed back.

"Damn!!!" Wen Jin shook wildly as if he had stepped on the electric door: "That snack is doing a free event for couples to visit!"

Ah Hu didn't understand, so: "So what's wrong? Free snacks are not free for couples."

"But I saw an acquaintance!"

"Who?" Ah Hu was instantly alert, thinking that which comrade had left our fragrant single dog's revolutionary team.

"Baby Qiu Qiu!!!" Wen Jin shook even more violently.

"Who do you want?" Ah Hu was shocked.

"I don't know the little boy." Wen Jin said.

After three seconds of silence, the two of them were shocked at the same time and began to kill the captain's deathly call.

...

In front of the club department, Qiu Qiu and the boy named Wei Hatahata lined up and moved forward little by little.

It was finally their turn, and the staff in charge of the distributor said in surprise: "Are you also a couple? You can only receive it for free!"

Qiu Qiu came out without eating in the morning and almost forgot about the logo. He smelled this snack differently from his method, and had a different fragrance, so he wanted to try it as soon as possible.

"Then let's buy it." Qiu Qiu said.

"Sorry," said the staff lady: "The sold part has been sold out. You can come back tomorrow~"

Qiu Qiu: “…”

Qiu Qiu made a loud voice: "Then we are couples."

The young lady almost laughed.

Qiu Qiu was not tall, but at least he looked like he was wandering around the edge of adulthood and could barely participate in the event. But the child he was carrying was too young, and he looked like playing house.

"Okay, children, don't disturb the order, okay? You can visit anytime, but only couples can participate in this event!"

The young lady said, raising her voice and shouting next.

Behind them was the young couple who looked very good. They glanced at them teasingly, walked up to have a flirtatious fight.

The young lady covered her mouth and smiled: "Look, this is a couple."

She obviously underestimated Qiu Qiu's persistence in food.

There is nothing in the world that can stop Qiu Qiu from eating the food that is close to him and is within reach.

Poor Wei Hatahata was already embarrassed, so he pulled Qiu Qiu's sleeve several times, and finally pulled it, but saw the other party bowing his head slightly and coming up very decisively—

Suddenly, a hand emerged from the sky, separated by the two of them.

Qiu Qiu suddenly smelled the familiar fragrance, his eyes lit up, and his tongue subconsciously stretched out and licked it gently.

"…!" Zhong Yu withdrew his hand like an electric shock, gasping for breath, and his face was full of shock. For the first time in his life, he felt a traffic jam in his mouth.

There was something wrong with my education.

The alarm bell in Zhong Yu's mind sounded.

"Ah, Brother Zhong Yu." Qiu Qiu happily stuck it on, feeling that it was getting closer and closer to the delicious food, and said to the young lady: "We are the couple."

Miss: "????"

After saying that, Qiu Qiu stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhong Yu gently on the face.

Zhong Yu: “…”

The alarm bell clang.

Miss: "Uh..."

"Oh, I understand." Qiu Qiu hooked Zhong Yu's neck with one hand, leaned over again, aimed it at his mouth this time, and printed it hard.
Chapter completed!