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Chapter five hundred and eighteen about the quality of Mala Tang

"Oh? Is the spicy hot pot not open this morning?" When the psychic man who got up early on the street was about to enter the store for a meal, he suddenly found that the store was closed today.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you read what is written on the small blackboard? The boss has purchased the goods." A psychic person noticed what is written on the small blackboard: Buy goods today, and repair the business for one day.

"Ah? Is it so suddenly?"

"Nonsense, there are so many people eating every day, don't you know what to do?"

"Then...where to buy goods?"

"This is also a secret you can know?"

“…”

The psychics around the door discussed for a while, but no one in the store came to open the door. Even the small door leading to Malatang in the hotel next door was naturally locked. Everyone gathered together and then scattered.

Mei Shi and Yan Hui and the others looked at the red light in the store "Loading..." in the pantry. Mei Shi couldn't help asking, "How many strings are we missing?"

"Each serving is still more than 5,000 servings." Mingyi used a la cart containing space to pack these ingredients. If he hadn't been unable to use superpowers in the store, he wouldn't have had to do so.

"Then you can take these back first. Prepare the thousands of servings for you in the afternoon. Just come and get them in the evening." Mei Shi said, and sat in a row with a small bench and Yan Hui and the others, looking at the food cabinet. For the first time, the first-class ingredients were emptied for them.

I don't know how long it will take to successfully load it.

Mei Shi looked at the red light loading, took out her phone to browse for a while, and felt bored, so she stood up and said to Sang Xi Yanhui and the others: "I'll go out for a walk. When the food is loaded successfully, you will continue to take it out and count it, and just put it in another small dining car."

"Sister Mei, where are you going?" Yan Hui asked, and Mei Shi shrugged and said, "Go to the street to collect rent."

"Didn't you say you went to 'purchase'?" Sang Xi reminded Mei Shi about the small blackboard hanging in the front door. Mei Shi looked at them and said, "Do you still have to go there in person for 'purchase'? That's enough for you two."

Mei Shi said so righteously, Yan Hui and Sang Xi were speechless. After Mei Shi finished her order, she carried a small bag with high-level crystal cores inside and left the back door. However, Mei Shi did not talk about the issue of collecting rent, but instead went to Huanxi Renren Community, Mr. Jiang and his zombie base camp.

"(,,???)?゛hello~" Mei Shi passed by the small square and saw an awakened zombie jumping at the square with a group of unawakened zombies. The scene was much more orderly than Mei Shi's first time seeing the group of old men and women wearing old men and women's clothes slowly stretching their arms and legs.

"Boss Mei... OK." Although the awakened zombie who took the lead in dancing had scars on her face, she should be wearing an elderly grandmother. She danced square dance with these unconscious zombies. This little life is also good. Apart from the lack of too brainwashing music, her dancing posture is still so familiar and magical.

"You keep jumping, I'll go find your boss." Mei Shi waved her hand and continued walking into the community, but unexpectedly, she saw Chen Anyang who had not seen for a long time in Jiang Yueli.

"You... have been a long time no see." Mei Shi was slightly stunned when she stood at the entrance of the villa courtyard and saw that it was Chen Anyang coming to open the door. He hadn't seen Chen Anyang in front of her for a long time.

I don’t know the possibility of zombies becoming thinner and fat, but Chen Anyang is really thin at this moment. It’s just like that if he is a squinting body, he is wearing a black shirt, and his skin is so white that it looks even thinner. The melancholy between his eyebrows has never melted after Zhang Yuekui left.

"Boss Mei." Chen Anyang whispered, opened the gate of the courtyard, and asked questions and answers, "Are you here to find Mr. Jiang?"

"Yeah." Mei Shi nodded, not knowing what to say to Chen Anyang who hadn't seen for a long time. Seeing him turning his body sideways, it was obvious that he didn't want to leave immediately. Mei Shi entered the yard and saw that he closed the gate and then took him into the villa.

In just a few short steps, Mei Shi felt that her steps were a thousand pounds. Looking at Chen Anyang's skinny appearance, she also felt a little regretful. If she hadn't hired Zhang Yuekui and the others that day, if she had rescued her faster, wouldn't she have died?

If Zhang Yuekui had not died, how could she bear to see him as thin as this?

But she didn't know how to tell Chen Anyang about these things.

"sorry……"

Suddenly, when Chen Anyang put his hand on the door handle of the villa, he heard Mei Shi's words. Seeing that Chen Anyang put his hand on the door handle and was still moving, Mei Shi slightly turned her head over and whispered again: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for the beginning..."

"It's okay." Chen Anyang interrupted Mei Shi coldly, "Even if you don't have you, we will have a battle with Gong Xiquan sooner or later. In fact... if it weren't for us, maybe Gong Xiquan wouldn't have made trouble that time."

After saying this, Mei Shi was confused and saw Chen Anyang open the door and go in directly. Obviously, he didn't want to say anything about the past.

On the contrary, Jiang Yueli was also very curious about Mei Shi who suddenly came over to find him during the day. When Mei Shi saw Jiang Yueli, she realized that she had something to do with Jiang Yueli.

"Ao, I'll do some research." Mei Shi took back her emotions just now and looked at Jiang Yueli, asking, "I'm here to investigate the taste of your zombies eating."

Jiang Yueli: "?" What is she asking?

Chen Anyang, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, entered the house: "?"

Seeing the two of them looking confused in Mei Shi's eyes, Mei Shi had to continue, "I'll ask you if you are dissatisfied with the taste of spicy hot pot? Are you the kind that sometimes you want to vomit after eating it?"

"What have you done to your own Malatang?" Suddenly, Jiang Yueli said this.

"No."

"The ingredients for your spicy hot pot have expired?"

"No."

"It's bad?"

"How is it possible! Why are you asking these?" Mei Shi looked confused by the series of questions, "Does this have anything to do with me asking you?"

"If the quality is not a problem, what are you afraid of being unpalatable?" Chen Anyang also answered the words. Mei Shi realized after hearing this. They really liked their own spicy hot pot.

"Is there really no one who doesn't like eating spicy hot pot?" Mei Shi confirmed once, but her repeated inquiries made Jiang Yueli realize that she had something to do.

“Is there something happened recently?”

"That...ah, actually, if Duan Yan is in a few days, he will definitely send someone to find you. You will know that. But I'll tell you now, there's no problem." As he said that, Mei Shi walked straight to the single sofa in the living room and sat down, saying, "I don't know when a group of awakened zombies suddenly appeared at Base No. 2."

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Jiang Yueli: Any zombies don’t like to eat spicy hot pot?

Mei Shi: I don’t know =.= So I ask you. But why is Chen Anyang here with you?

Jiang Yueli: Visiting each other.
Chapter completed!
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