Shen Lu likes this kind of life-filled and warm picture very much.
There is an illusion of home.
Her integration with the world is getting better and better, and the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land gradually fades away.
I had fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes and soy milk in the morning.
Xiao Mandarin fried two whole plates, including about 50 fried dough sticks and hundreds of scallion pancakes.
It looked like a lot, but Shen Lu knew that Wang Daguo, Ye Fan and Lin Zhou alone could kill two-thirds of them.
Although Shen Lu said at the time that he would only provide Lin Zhou and Ye Fan with normal portions of meals, didn't Shen Lu often ask them to do some work other than security.
Afterwards, neither of them wanted the money. Shen Lu wanted to reciprocate as a courtesy, so he no longer controlled the amount given to the two of them.
Eat as much as you want to keep yourself full, but you still have to pay a nominal fee for the meal.
Shen Lu took enough portions for himself and Fucheng and carried them upstairs.
Nowadays, the flexibility and stability of Fucheng's left hand have been greatly improved. Not only can he do simple holding movements, but he can also wash himself.
There is a quick toiletry bag placed by Shen Lu on the bedside table. This is very convenient. You can open it and use it. In less than a minute, you can brush your teeth and wash your face.
Shen Lu used this to do daily cleaning for Fucheng before, but now she even skips this step because Fucheng can do it himself.
By the time she entered the second bedroom, Fucheng had already finished washing, adjusted the height of the bed by himself, and was waiting to eat.
If the table hadn't been hung at the end of the bed, Fucheng wouldn't have been able to control his body very well, otherwise he could have set up the table.
"Good morning." Shen Lu greeted him habitually.
"Good morning." As long as it's not a particularly long sentence, Fucheng will choose to speak it himself.
He wanted to regain his ability to speak as soon as possible, so he would seize every opportunity to talk to Shen Lu.
"Have you eaten fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes and soy milk this morning? Have you eaten them before?" Shen Lu set up the table and put breakfast on it.
Fucheng nodded, "I have eaten."
But he rarely eats these. From a nutritional point of view, fried foods are not very healthy.
Although I don’t know which literature provides the opinion, it is said that it is best for people with superpowers to eat light food, which can reduce the chance of mental sea riots.
But with the idea of preferring to believe that something exists rather than something that does not exist, many people with supernatural powers who know this point of view will choose a relatively light diet.
After all, the riot in the spiritual sea is really uncomfortable.
However, Fucheng now feels that this view is groundless.
He ate a lot of strong food here in Shen Lu, and not only did his spiritual sea not riot, he was even cured.
The two of them were eating breakfast separately, glancing at the morning news on TV from time to time.
"...Three days later, high-level officials from the imperial capital will visit the Zhunan survival base to discuss relevant economic policies on how to efficiently exchange what is needed..."
Hearing the word Zhunan, Shen Lu couldn't help but think of Bai Wanwan, who called him last night.
“There should be a lot of seafood in the Zhunan Survival Base, right?” Shen Lu asked curiously, “Then the majority of the exotic beasts there are also marine animals?”
"Yes." Fucheng nodded, thought for a while, and then said, "I have seen...a giant octopus with 36 legs."
"A giant octopus with 36 legs? How big is it? "
"It's very big, almost as tall as a government building."
Shen Lu took a breath. The imperial government building has 50 floors and is about 150 meters high.
The octopus is 150 meters long and has 36 legs. It is really scary.
"That one octopus leg is enough to make hundreds of servings of grilled squid, right?" Shen Lu muttered, "I don't know if the meat is old or not. It's so big, so I guess the meat will be quite rough." Cheng: ...
So all you think about is eating?
Fucheng was a little dumbfounded, and thought Shen Lu was very cute like this.
“If you have a chance in the future, catch one and try it.” He was extremely serious. “You will know whether you are old or not if you eat it yourself.”
Shen Lu clapped his hands, "Okay, this is what you said."
"Yes, I said it."
Fucheng's eyes were gentle, she seemed to have never been worried He won't get better.
As if he was sure that he would get better.
After breakfast, Shen Lu walked into the food room, put the food exchanged from the system mall on the shelves, and then asked Wang Da and others to move in and move out, and process this part of the food first.
When it was almost eight o'clock, the Bai family's truck arrived.
Shen Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Wanwan kept his word and did not disappoint her.
She asked someone to move the ingredients.
The truck driver came over with the receipt form. Shen Lu was dancing and asked: "Will it be delivered at this time tomorrow?"
"I'm not sure about this. I just heard from the boss. Arrangement." The truck driver said honestly.
Shen Lu didn't ask any more questions. After signing the receipt and seeing off the Bai family's driver, he turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.
The eyeliner hidden near Xiaolu Gourmet immediately conveyed what he saw back.
After Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen received the news, they were silent for two seconds.
"As expected, she asked the Bai family for help." Mr. Sun showed an expression as expected, "Is her relationship with the Bai family so close?"
Mr. Chen said: "It is said that they are related to each other. Quite a lot. Didn’t she invite her to serve at the birthday party of the second young master of the Bai family?” The dissatisfaction of the powerful people in the family."
Mr. Chen agreed: "I think so too. After all, the Bai family has no catering-related industry."
Mr. Sun smiled confidently. "Ha, I want to see how long the Bai family can provide her with ingredients."
While talking, several store managers came over one after another. Mr. Chen and Mr. Sun restrained their smiles and began to order several store managers to pick up the food. A series of things to do next.
Hearing that the big boss said there was going to be an event, with price reduction and lottery, several store managers looked at each other.
People in the industry are relatively well-informed. The marketing methods used by Shen Lu's store are not secrets. You can find out by just asking around.
The stores managed by these store managers target relatively low-end customers, and the prices of vegetables are not high. They focus on small profits but quick turnover.
So the stores are mostly located in streets with many residents, where the rent is cheap and it is easy to control costs.
The business of Xiaolu Food is booming, everyone is jealous when they see it, but they don’t dare to follow suit.
Now that the big boss has spoken, the eyes of several store managers are red with excitement.
"Mr. Chen, can you also get us some celebrity merchandise? For example, merchandise for the national goddess Lin Jingqi. She also has many fans."
"Yes, yes, if you can Get the first prize, and the winner will have dinner with Lin Jingqi. I can guarantee that our business will be even more popular than Xiaolu Food!"
"I think Wang Haoran, who just debuted recently, is also very popular! That’s good. His status is low now and his cooperation is high. We can let him come over to advertise for us, hold a fan meeting or something like that.”
The more the store managers said, the more outrageous they became. Mr. Sun snapped. He slapped the table to silence the spitting people.
The male protagonist is really getting better. Look, he can wash and eat by himself!
In a few days, I will be able to walk as fast as flying, flying into the sky and into the earth (no)