Chapter 20 He is really too curious


Chapter 20 He is really too curious

Sent Big Wang away, Shen Lu did not take off his raincoat, but locked the door and went out.

It's still early today, and she has to go to the grocery store again to buy tools for picking up trash.

Buying a set of the same tools, Shen Lu also bought a kitchen knife and some cooking and eating tools.

These things, without exception, are all metal products.

“Isn’t it made of wood?” Shen Lu asked curiously.

The grocery store owner chuckled: "Yes, but you have to go uptown to buy it. I don't have it here."

Wood products are luxury goods. How can lower-class citizens afford them?

At the recent auction, a wooden chair sold for an astonishing price of one million star coins.

He will never earn one million star coins in his life, but rich people use it to buy a chair that his butt dare not sit on.

Alas, the gap between people is really huge.

Shangcheng District.

Shen Lu chewed on these three words, and some scenes from the original owner's memory flashed in his mind.

Shangcheng District is completely different from Block 17. There are even green plants on the roads and the ground is so clean that you can look in the mirror.

After paying the payment, Shen Lu returned to the rental house.

First, he returned Granny Jin’s kitchen knife, and then Shen Lu came back to dismantle the robotic arm.

The tools she bought have special tools to assist in disassembling parts, otherwise she would not be able to do it alone.

It took ten minutes to dismantle the robotic arm to pieces. Shen Lu found a ring of titanium prototype parts at the joints.

The system reported the ingredient that could be exchanged for titanium energy, and Shen Lu opened his mouth wide.

Shen Lu: “So many?”

[This piece of titanium is of high purity, heavy, and indeed of high value. 】

Shen Lu gave a salty smile: "Then I can lie down at home tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow in the morning?"

[You can do this, but my suggestion is best don't want. 】

Laziness makes people regress, host!

Shen Lu chuckled: "We'll talk about it tomorrow, now I'm going to make dinner."

The bottom of the pot is ready-made. Although only half of it is left, it is more than enough to cook a meal for one person.

Shen Lu exchanged some easy-to-cook ingredients. He didn’t take too much this time, and it was almost enough for one person.

Shen Lu put all the food she wanted to eat in the bottom of the spicy pot. She was going to put some gnocchi in the bottom of the clear soup pot so that Fucheng could eat it too.

It would take a while before it was cooked. Shen Lu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and silently recited the lottery.

[Congratulations to the host for winning the blind box prize No. 555: permanent cleanliness 80%. 】

[Permanent cleanliness 80%: Are you still worried about hygiene? With this privilege, you can get a whole new experience.

No matter how dirty the dishes are or how greasy the floor is, you can achieve 100% cleaning effect with just one wipe! 】

Can I still get this kind of privilege?

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

Shen Lu immediately picked up the bowl for mixing the gnocchi. The rag was still made from the hem of her skirt. The oil from wiping the bowl in the afternoon was sizzling, but now it didn't feel greasy in his hand.

The rag turned around in the bowl. After moving it away, the bowl became as clean as if it had been washed with dish soap.

"What the hell?" Shen Lu couldn't help but curse, "The effect is so good?"

Then he felt great pleasure.

This privilege is great. With this privilege, she no longer has to worry about washing dishes. She can wipe them clean with a rag, how easy it is.

Although she likes cooking, she especially hates washing dishes and cleaning up. In her previous life, she had a dishwasher and a sweeping robot, but now she only has her hands.

Shen Lu had thought that after opening the store, he would not consider anything else. He must first recruit dishwashers, who would be responsible for two tasks, washing dishes and mopping the floor.

With the new privileges he had just received, Shen Lu felt very fresh. He wiped all the used tableware in one go, and it suddenly became brighter and brighter, and his mood became much brighter. At this time, dinner was also ready.

Shen Lu turned off the spicy hot pot machine and took out two bowls to take out the things respectively. Fucheng's noodles were put aside to cool down until she finished eating them.

Because he was in a really good mood, Shen Lu also exchanged a bottle of Coke from the mall. The fizzy drink was poured into an ice cup, doubling his happiness!

It would be better if you have a mobile phone or TV.

Shen Lu thought sadly.

In fact, there are TVs and computers in this world, but at this stage, she has no conditions to buy them.

Wait a minute.

Get through this month first, and you should be able to change places next month.

Although Granny Jin is very nice, Block 17 is so unsafe that Shen Lu doesn't dare to sleep to death even if he lives here.

Lying on the bed, Fucheng's nose twitched a few times.

He is really too curious.

Where did Shen Lu get these things to eat?

If he remembered correctly, weren't they in the 17th neighborhood, the poorest neighborhood in the imperial capital?

How can there be food for sale here? And where did Shen Lu get the money to buy ingredients?

Besides, such a fragrance cannot be produced with simple ingredients and seasonings. He had even smelled it at a military banquet.

Shen Lu ate and drank enough and burped loudly.

I slumped down on the sofa, picked up the gnocchi in a clear soup with a suitable temperature and walked to the bed.

Shen Lu tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then gently patted Fucheng on the shoulder: "Wake up, it's time to eat."

Although Fucheng was conscious of chewing when he was unconscious, Shen Lu felt that if he could eat consciously, he could speed up the meal.

Fucheng's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and his right eye opened a crack.

Shen Lu sat on the edge of the bed and fed Fucheng pimple soup with a newly bought spoon.

Considering the situation in Fucheng, she specially stirred the lumps into small pieces, almost like rice grains.

After a mouthful of fragrant and smooth pimple soup was fed into his mouth, Fucheng felt that his mind was confused by the fragrance.

Just by smelling the food, he knew it would taste good, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious.

With almost no need to chew, the thick pimple soup slides down the esophagus into the stomach, and a familiar feeling of comfort spreads out.

It turns out that not only mint water and egg waffles are effective, but also pimple soup has the same effect?

What do these three have in common?

In the flash of lightning, Fucheng felt as if he knew the key point.

It's water.

All three have water added.

So...where did Shen Lu get such magical water?

Is she really Shen Lu, the daughter of the Shen family?

Or...she has another identity?

Fucheng had a brainstorm for a while, but it was all his own speculation, and there was no definite evidence to support his guess.

Shen Lu didn’t know what he was thinking. After feeding him, he gave him half a cup of water to clear his mouth.

Half an hour later, the medicine was given again.

"It's time to change the dressing tomorrow." Shen Lu checked the gauze in some places and found that it was soaked by the liquid flowing out of the wound. He opened the folding medical box and checked the powder. "There's not much powder left. It’s enough for tomorrow. It seems that I will have to buy medicine in two days.”

There is no pharmacy nearby, so she may have to go further to find it.

Shen Lu counted the money. Now she had more than 2,000 star coins, but she didn't know if it was enough.

“Let’s sell more Malatang tomorrow.” The girl murmured to herself.

Fucheng is her lucky cat, so there is nothing wrong with being nice to the lucky cat.

(End of this chapter)

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