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Chapter 66: The Value of Insect Cores (1)

Chapter 66 The Value of Insect Nucleus (I)

After a man who was annoying, Pang looked in a good mood. He took the time to glance at Yang Fan's expression from time to time. What disappointed him was that he did not notice the changes that interest him.

"This is the Nancheng District. Today's provincial capital is mainly composed of five parts, namely the east, south, west, and north, and the central area. Overall, it still follows the previous layout. However, there are more people coming in now. Except for the central area, other places are inevitably confused. As long as people can live in, they are full of people who have escaped, and later generations can only sleep on the streets."

Both sides of the street are no longer as clean and tidy as before. Many people sleeping in ragged clothes and curled up in the corner of the wall, but they haven't moved for a long time. It's hard to confirm whether they are still alive. Fatty Pang talked endlessly about the situation in the city, his big round eyes kept looking at the surrounding environment, and there were flames flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

"How to arrange it next?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel proud. Compared with this place, the castle he dominated is undoubtedly much stronger. Although many things sometimes seem very chaotic because of the fact that he just started, it is a world of difference from the people here in terms of personal mental outlook.

Here, he only saw numbness, confusion, and self-deprecating eyes, and many people were in a state of doing nothing.

Yang Fan also knew that this may be related to the large population of the provincial capital and cannot provide so many jobs, but this situation must be taken more seriously, otherwise it may trigger an uncontrollable upheaval.

The fact that insects were attacked by insects due to internal conflicts is common in dreams.

If possible, Yang Fan still hopes to finish the matter here as soon as possible and return to the castle, where there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Fatty Pang shook his body when he heard this, and looked back at Yang Fan with some embarrassment, with a flash of eyes, "Or what if we find a place to live first, and then take you to see him after I contact Uncle Huang?"

"Oh, as soon as possible."

No need to ask, just look at the other person's expression, Yang Fan also knew that he might have been fooled by the fat man in front of him. It turned out that boss Huang did not value him much, or he did not value this fat man, otherwise he would not have been so difficult to meet.

He was not mentally prepared at all, but it was not the case. He just didn't expect it to be so outrageous. If it weren't for considering that the other party performed well along the way, he might have kicked the other party twice now.

Fatty Pang's face once again showed a sign-like smile. When he opened his mouth wide, he was about to say something, but suddenly he heard a gurgling sound. This sound reminded him of five or six hours, except for eating something before leaving the castle, both of them had not been dripping with water.

However, the sound did not appear from me, Pang Fatty and Yang Fan couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the source of the sound.

When Xiaowen's thunder sounded in her abdomen, her face turned red. When the eyes of the two people in front of her came, a trace of heat spreading under her neck. Her hands were pinching the corners of her clothes at a loss, wondering how he would laugh at her.

The expected laughter did not come. After a long time, Xiaowen finally plucked up the courage and looked forward. The point was Hexi's smiling face. This was the first time she looked at this man so seriously. He should not be old, his eyebrows were a bit thick, his eyes were not big, but he was very energetic, his nose bridge was slightly lower, and his face was slightly wider. In the small circle in their school, he could only barely be praised as two handsome guys, but he was still far from the school grass, which was not the type that people liked at first glance.

Xiaowen herself could not have imagined that when she touched the other person's eyes, so many thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind. She wanted to lower her head shyly, but inadvertently, she saw what the other person was holding, and her eyes were immediately attracted.

A small bag of seaweed biscuits is undoubtedly tempting for a girl who hasn't eaten for nearly ten hours. Xiaowen, who has only drunk a few sips of water from last night to now, can be understood as the strangeness she showed when she saw the biscuits with an attractive fragrance.

"Take it and eat it."

Xiaowen didn't reach out for a long time. She had tasted hungry and knew the preciousness of food at this moment. She gave it to herself a strange girl. Could it be that he really wanted to

"What about you?" The moral bottom line in your heart was in the final contest with hunger, and Xiaowen herself did not realize what kind of mentality this said was said.

“There are many more.”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, put the cookies in the girl's hand, and turned his head to one side.

Feeling the other party's considerate, Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, and also felt a little inexplicable feeling of loss.

Gently tear open the biscuit packaging bag, Xiaowen wiped her slender fingers twice with her handkerchief, then picked up a biscuit with her thumb and index finger, put it in her mouth and bit it slowly, feeling the heat gradually coming from her lower abdomen, and her beautiful eyes kept looking at the man who didn't know his name in front of her.

"Mr. Yang, look at my body shape, I consume a lot more energy every moment than ordinary people. Do you see if I can?" Fatty Pang came to Yang Fan and said with a flattering look on his face.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the other person for a while before saying, "You should lose weight." In the current environment, it is actually very easy to lose weight.

“Yeah, but now”

"It's gone." Yang Fan simply blocked the other party's mouth.

"Then you just now?"

Yang Fan said with a constant expression: "I lied to her."

“…”

Fatty Pang shook his head speechlessly, looking like he was hit hard.

"Give."

A crisp voice sounded from behind. The fat man turned around in confusion, but saw a white and tender palm with half a bag of freshly opened biscuits, and the pretty face that seemed a little anxious and uneasy. "Sorry, I'm really hungry." The girl's mind was still quite delicate. Even though she didn't hear what the two people in front were saying, she still saw something through the fat man's expression. After feeling a little better in her belly, she resisted the desire to swallow it all in one breath, sealed the remaining half bag of biscuits and took it out.

Fatty Pang seemed very generous at this time. After all, he was a man, so how could he compete with such a girl for this food? He patted his belly hard. "Brother Fatty can handle it even if he doesn't eat for a week, let alone eat it in the morning. The cookie was given to you by that person. I want to live for two more years, but I dare not ask for it. Don't worry, eat it. It's all in the city, and I'm afraid we'll be hungry."

After hearing this, Xiaowen seemed at a loss. She stretched her hands out there and was neither going in nor retreating. Just as she was plucking up the courage to speak out, Yang Fan suddenly moved, "Let's go, lunch will be settled here."

This was once a famous food street in the provincial capital. Although it is certainly not as large as some star restaurants or hotels, it has a unique local flavor and is really in line with the tastes of many young people. However, at this time, there are few that can open the door and open. Whoever has food is left to eat at home?

Yang Fan chose one of the few restaurants that are still open, and the plaque at the door seemed to be a little old.

Fatty Pang looked at Yang Fan with some suspicion. He was very sure that the latter was the first time he came to the provincial capital after the outbreak of the insect tide. There was no currency here at all. Could it be that he wanted to have a tycoon meal?

If Yang Fan could hear the fat man’s thoughts at this moment, he would definitely have a black thread. Would he be that kind of person?

Although he does not have the credit points here, he has a lot of hard currency, so he can't afford to pay for a meal if he doesn't believe it.

The restaurant looked deserted, with five or six neatly arranged tables, but there was no diner. There was only a middle-aged boss lady in simple clothes sitting there, half of whom was magically lying on the table, shaking her head with her hands, giving people the feeling that she could fall down at any time and hit the table.

"Dongdong."

Fatty Pang knocked on the table next to him very unkindly, and looked at the boss lady who was awake and looked at him sleepyly.

"Oh, the guest is here." The boss's brain finally resumed its operation and greeted enthusiastically: "Old Ma, come out quickly, the guest is here, see what the guests want to eat?"

"Oh, nowadays, there are not many dishes that can be cooked. Please forgive me if you guys."

The boss's wife sighed softly as she said this. Soon, a trivial sound of steps came and she saw a middle-aged uncle wearing an apron coming over, holding a hand-written recipe in her hand.

The recipes printed in the past are no longer used. Most of the dishes on it cannot be made. Thinking of this, the boss’s wife is quite upset, and it’s all the blame for those damn bugs.

"Let's have a plate together." Looking at the names of five or six dishes that were sparsely sparsely on such a large piece of white paper, Yang Fan didn't read them all, so he simply ordered one. If conditions permit, he would never be too harsh on himself in life.

Three people ate five or six dishes, and one of them was a big fat man, not much at all.

The boss lady seemed very happy when she heard this. But not long after, a cloud of clouds gathered in her eyebrows and kept looking at Yang Fan and others, but she looked like she was not easy to speak.

"Why, are you afraid we can't afford to pay? You're not going to do business like this." Pang Fatty said to himself that this overlord meal was probably a sure thing, but he must not be weak in momentum, so he let the other party see the flaws. He was very calm in his tone and made the appearance of being an official.

"No, how could it be?" The boss lady is in this business, and her eyesight is essential. She feels that the fat man in front of her is indeed a little good. At least she has done a good job and should not look like she is willing to pay a debt. When she was about to ask the chef to cook, she remembered what happened in a shop next door not long ago. After hesitating for a while, she said: "The currency in the past cannot be used. I wonder what many people plan to use to pay the bill."

Fatty Pang thought to himself. He was just making dinner, pretending not to understand the rules here and intending to use old coins to pay the bills. He didn't want to know that only he could take on the matter. He had no choice but to hold on and said, "What do you want to use to pay the bill?"

"It is best to use a credit point. If not, gold can be used barely, but the exchange price given by the government is not high, and it is very unstable, and it is not very convenient to carry. We usually rarely collect it here. Besides, we are in a food business, and it is not impossible to use some food materials to settle the bill." Speaking of this, the boss lady swept the three of them suspiciously, and still kept a smile on her face, saying, "After saying so much, don't you say what to pay for the bill?"

Fatty Pang secretly touched the little yellow croaker that had finally survived in his pocket. He gritted his teeth and was about to take it out, but he found that Xiaowen next to him suddenly stood up and said nervously: "Sister Ma, they are my friends, can you?"

The proprietress first looked at Xiaowen with some confusion, then looked carefully, and after a while, she showed a sudden look of enlightenment, "You are Xiaowen, my Xiaogang's classmate in the same school. I used to visit our store. A few days ago, Xiaogang said in front of me that you have already spitted, thank God, it would be great that you can survive."

When the boss lady arrived here, if she didn't understand what was going on, she would have been in vain over the years. She looked at the other two men here with contempt, especially the fat man, who was pretending to be a big shot there even though she had no money. If she hadn't been alert, her business would have been in vain these days. The little white-faced next to her was not a good person. As a friend of such a person, the boss lady looked at Xiaowen with some concern. Such a good girl could not let her learn bad things.

Fatty Pang's thick-skinned face was comparable to some of the city walls. He looked at the boss's contemptuous look and looked around calmly, as if he was studying the decoration style in the store, but he was very happy. It seemed that this meal would not cost money.

"Old Ma, take the menu down and make two side dishes at will, just treat Xiaowen as a welcome to the air and celebrate my misfortune, and I won't say anything." The proprietress walked to Xiaowen's side and sat down, and was no longer polite to the fat man and Yang Fan.

"Xiaowen, Auntie is all for your sake. Auntie tells you that she is making friends."

Seeing that the boss's wife was about to say something unpleasant, Xiaowen said anxiously: "Thank you, Sister Ma."

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the other party's interruption, the boss's wife obviously liked the girl in front of her very much. The more she looked at her, the more she liked her. It would be great if she could match her with her own Xiaogang together.

If it were in the past, even if the boss's wife liked the girl in front of her, she would not have thought like this. How could her son's appearance that could not be found in the crowd of people? But today it is different. Not to mention that Xiaogang now has a formal job. As long as she saves some credit, the whole family can move to the central area. Let's say that the other party is a lonely girl, who has no relatives here, and it is very difficult to survive in this world. In the past, she has fewer things about the noble daughters of heaven falling into the world? In this way, the other party is somewhat like my Xiaogang.

Xiaowen naturally didn't know the thoughts that the boss's wife turned around. She just felt that the former was too enthusiastic and kept asking about her situation. After hearing about her breakup with her boyfriend, the word "Xi" was even more on her face. If Xiaowen couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, it would be a bit insulting her IQ.

"Sister Ma, I"

"Just call my aunt, my little girl." The boss lady was very keen and happened to find that the chef beside her had not set off yet. "Old Ma, why don't you go to cook quickly, I'll worry about my son's affairs."

This is a husband-and-wife shop. The man is in charge of the money and the woman is responsible for collecting accounts and welcoming guests. Both husband and wife are surnamed Ma, but their personalities are very different. The boss's wife is eloquent and good at calculating. Boss Ma has a bit dull personality, but she is very good at cooking, so her business has been very prosperous over the years.

The two of them were very concerned about the major events of their only son’s life. In the past, they vaguely heard their son say they liked the girl in front of them, but they didn’t have the courage to pursue her. Now that they have met, they have no choice but to think about it.

Poor parents in the world.

"Here, this Mapo tofu and this stir-fried bean sprout are all Lao Ma's specialty dishes. Xiaowen, please try it first? See how it tastes." After the dishes were served, the boss's wife welcomed Xiaowen very enthusiastically, and the other two ignored it directly.

"Boss, what about the dish I ordered? Why haven't I served it yet?" Yang Fan frowned and said tepidly.

The boss lady also had a fierce personality back then, but as she grew older and became more and more influential in business, she has changed a lot over the years, but when she heard this ungrateful voice, she still had the urge to get angry.

"Do you have money? For Xiaowen's sake, this meal is free to be served." The boss's wife threw a disgusting look at Yang Fan, just like the fat man next to her, and why do you want to pick on some of them?

That face seemed to be obvious, what are you thinking? Are you still filling it with garlic?

Yang Fan was still not angry. It was not that he was so well-educated that others would not retort when scolded him on the face, but that such a person was not worthy of his anger.

"I really don't have a credit point, either gold or gold. As for food, you see, I have nothing to do with my hands, but this is fine, it's okay to pay for a meal."
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