The Rakshasa Street at night is even more delicious.

The drizzle dispelled the heat of summer, and the exposed-clad clerk twisted hard to transform his body.

The vendors selling various gadgets set up shelves on both sides of the street, various hand-made objects, antiques from before the Era War, homemade psychedelic mushroom powder...

All kinds of strange goods form the night market for the people at the bottom of Phoenix City.

Ma Yuan stayed at the entrance of the Cat Claw Clinic for a moment, saying goodbye to where the story began.

The useful things inside have been plundered by him. The property rights of the house are in the name of the city council, and Ma Yuan inherits only the right to use.

If he wants to reopen the cat claw clinic, he will also pay the miscellaneous fees, such as water and electricity bills, air pollution fees, garbage cleaning fees, security fees, etc. that were owed for two months after being seized.

Although the location of the Cat Claw Clinic is better than that of the Horseshoe Clinic, Ma Yuan, who was short of money, decided to give up moving the clinic back to Rakshasa Street.

Rent is only a small part of the cost of using a house. No wonder the scavengers like to sleep on the street before the outer city was rebuilt, and decent ones would build a shack with metal plates.

He stood at the door and looked at the street twice. He didn't see these scavengers in the rebuilt Rakshasa Street. He didn't know if they had run to a more remote ruin, or had their bodies sublimated directly and turned into biological fertilizers.

Dog Jing’s company!

It is already the reconstruction period after the end of the doomsday, and it cannot escape the oppression of high housing prices. It can only be said that no matter what world it is, creating a safe and warm place is a necessity for mankind.

It's always more expensive if you need it.

Thinking of the possibility of a tide of beasts that could destroy Phoenix City in the future, Ma Yuan suddenly felt that the Rakshasa Street, which seemed much more prosperous than before, had a bubble-like false sense.

Perhaps the most urgent task is no longer to strengthen the defense of Horseshoe Clinic, but to get a vehicle with a more powerful function, so that if the situation changes, it can run away at any time.

Although he can now deform the flesh-winged flight, his land consumes precious physical energy. He can't really prepare supplies based on "consuming several boxes of energy bars for hundreds of kilometers", and it is reliable to get a vehicle for all-area transportation in the land and air.

Ma Yuan stood at the door to carry out self-psychological construction, which was a way to calm down the emotional fluctuations after the news of his previous life experience, scientific and technological cultivation, dream weaving of the superiors, etc.

Thinking of the energy bar, Ma Yuan couldn't help but feel nauseous. He ate too many energy bars in the underground ant nest. He really didn't want to eat this kind of dry stick-like food. He smelled the synthetic spice smell floating in the air on Rakshasa Street, and Ma Yuan felt even hungry.

Lamb-flavored meat skewers, super giant meat burgers, meat steamed buns...

Most of the grounds placed on street vendors’ sales trucks are made of synthetic meat. Although they smell good, Ma Yuan suddenly had no desire to eat them when he thought of the source of this thing.

There are a large number of settlements and advance bases outside Phoenix City. One of their important tasks is to run a protein factory, and the raw materials of the factory are genetically modified insects that can be cultivated on a large scale - an artificial creature that combines cockroaches, earthworms and crickets.

After a series of processes such as factory grinding, drying, etc., they are made into synthetic organic protein powder, and then injected with appropriately proportioned genetically modified oils, various pigments and odorants, which become direct ingredients for various foods in Phoenix City.

This artificial meatworm mother is one of the most important export products of Huanggu Bio.

The people of the outer city never care about the food production process, but when conditions permit, Ma Yuan is still willing to choose vegetables, fruits and pasta from the hydroponic greenhouse.

He spent 120 points of black dragon coins to buy three cheese bread, a large piece of hard rye stick, two fist-sized organic printed apples and a small cup of tea drinks from a well-decorated hydroponic food luxury store.

The 120-point black dragon coin was almost one-third of his monthly salary from Will, but when a drink with a taste of similar to the one in his previous life, the drink that tasted similar to that of Kang Shuai Fun Dragon Tea entered his mouth, he still felt it was worth it.

After kicking off a bald man who was taking hormones and interrupting the nose bridge of two alcoholics who caused the movement prosthesis to be modified by disorder, Ma Yuan, who successfully protected the food bag in his hand, returned to the horseshoe clinic.

As soon as he opened the door, the virtual screen suddenly shaking, and a small melon-shaped face appeared next to the projection.

It turned out that Dorothy, who had been waiting behind the door, was looking at Ma Yuan happily with her big gem-like eyes wide open.

"I'm back, how long have you been waiting behind the door?"

Ma Yuan raised the food bag in his hand and shook it and said:

"Look at what I've brought you back!"

Dorothy, wearing a puffy skirt, ran out from behind the screen like a deer, and did not stop until she almost hit Ma Yuan.

It can be seen that she really wanted to do a hug or something to express her welcome to Ma Yuan's return home, but when she ran to Ma Yuan, she lowered her head embarrassedly and shouted timidly:

"Brother Ma Yuan."

Ma Yuan squatted down, patted her little head, showed her the food in the food bag, and asked with a smile:

"Do you want to eat cake? It's sweet and delicious."

Dorothy glanced at the cake curiously, her nose slightly raised, obviously attracted by the natural fragrance of pasta. Then two red glows rose on her face, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.

"What is a cake, why doesn't it look like a slutty?"

"Uh...cakes are a kind of food for children, you can try it."

Ma Yuan took out a piece of cake and stuffed it directly into her hand. Two people, one big and one small, sat on the sofa on the first floor of the clinic, and ate supper.

Ma Yuan was tired of gnawing at rye bars, while Dorothy thought that this was the etiquette he should have when eating bread. He was like Ma Yuan, gnawing at the bread with a smile.

Ma Yuan looked at Dorothy's silly appearance and felt even more pitiful. She gave her another apple and tried hard to explain what fruit was before she started eating happily again.

But she was like a little squirrel, biting only a half of the apple, and carefully hid the apple in a small table drawer.

Only then did Ma Yuan realize that there was a small table in the corner at some point.

"Why don't you eat anymore? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"The cake is so delicious. I can't help but finish it. I'm afraid that I can't help but finish it all at once, so I want to leave some for my aunt to eat."

Dorothy smiled and her eyes were like crescent moons. She opened the LCD screen on the small table with satisfaction, and began to learn "Basic Principles of Phoenix City Mechanical Design" in a very good manner.

“From there you get a study table.”

"My aunt bought it for me. She asked me to learn the junior school textbooks in advance, and said that I would go to the inner city to take the entrance exam in the future..."

Dorothy looked with relish. If parents of primary school students who didn’t like to study in their previous lives would be happy.

But Ma Yuan cursed in his heart. Betsy, a carefree woman, didn't know what life Dorothy would live in the nursery. Not only did he not think about buying her some delicious food, but the child's condition had just improved, but the chickens and babies were self-taught.

Phoenix City is almost over. Learn, just learn!

"Listen to me, you don't have to leave it for your aunt. Apples can only be eaten by children. Your aunt likes to eat synthetic meat, eat apples and cause diarrhea and acne on her face..."

"Who said I can't eat apples anymore!"

Betsy's powdery questioning came from behind the door. Ma Yuan then remembered that during the period when she was carrying out ant nest mission, she asked Betsy to take care of the Horseshoe Clinic. She had the authority to open the door automatically at the clinic...

Ma Yuan turned around, laughed awkwardly, and forced the topic to change:

"Haha, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Becky unbuttoned a button on the neckline. The little rain outside did not seem to drive away the heat from her body. She took another apple in the food bag without hesitation, and ate it hard and said:

"There is a business you want to cooperate with, but I don't know if you can accept it!"
Chapter completed!