Chapter 805
At this moment, twenty-four people are like puppets. They sit down and sit down. When someone gives an injection, they raise their hands, and stare at the wine bowl on the table in a daze.
Even the attractive aroma on the barbecue rack is as if it loses its appeal.
Naraza holds a tray in his hand, grabs four oysters from the grill net with tweezers, and comes to a table. The tweezers take out the chopped green onion, coriander and hot sauce from the seasoning box placed on the table.
"Does anyone eat?" she asked, everyone still in a daze.
"I'll eat it myself." She ate one, the second one, minced garlic, and added soy sauce, and asked: "Does anyone eat this? Oh, I eat it myself."
The third, smeared with mustard and celery: "Does the present fit everyone’s taste? Oh, I will eat it myself."
The fourth, oyster sauce, sesame oil, and garlic: "I I still like the fourth flavor. If you don’t adjust the sanhe oil for you, you can eat it raw. Don’t worry, the food we provide is absolutely safe and hygienic."
She ate the fourth one again. Among the four people at the table where she was staying, two finally watched her slander, because she was very uncivilized, and she babbled when she ate.
Oysters can’t be smelled if they are not too close to smell, but garlic, shallots, and coriander are all spices and have a strong flavor, which is not small to the human digestive system.
People who restore their body's moisture with a bottle will naturally begin to secrete saliva in their mouths.
"Oh, I was negligent. I came up to drink for you. You haven't eaten for a few days and your digestive function is not working well. Wait, I will make some soup for you."
Naraza As if understanding others, I started adding chopped green onion and coriander to 24 bowls, as well as a little salt, pepper and lard. I lifted the large kettle on the stove for the charcoal and flushed them one by one. After the rinse, it was even soup. Drink it to warm your stomach.
The teammates around the two weakest physiques saw the soup, or hot water, eyes shined, scooped them up and blew them lightly, and fed them.
A man nodded who was fed two mouthfuls of hot water said in a low and hoarse voice: "You, you drink too."
"Okay, drink." The soup feeder bowed his head I took a sip in spite of the heat, closed my mouth, feeling the stimulation of the soup entering the esophagus, and then exhaled and said, "It's so delicious, I have never had such a delicious soup in my life."
"Of course, my carefully prepared soup tastes worse? Drink more if you think it tastes good, warm your stomach, drink and eat meat later, see the meat on the grill? Fist? A big cut through a string will allow you to eat big pieces of meat and drink from a big bowl."
When others praised, Naraza happily came over to explain to them, and then added: "There is also What about the meal.”
Others are not shy anymore, they are really hungry, but the intravenous injection of water can’t make the stomach comfortable. They lower their heads to drink soup, a bowl of salt and lard. Hot water can save lives at critical moments. It not only replenishes water, salt and a little nutrition, but also quickly increases body temperature.
When the twenty-four people finished drinking a bowl of soup, Naraza took out the basin and put hot water soaked towels. Each person passed one, watching them wipe their faces and chatting.
"Thanks to Desolate Land, it’s really a special mood, you say happy, with a little joy, you say happy, but also a little cozy, than three Nine Heavens eats hot pot and drinks cold sour plum soup during the dog days. It's so gray that people open their minds as they look at it. It's almost as if they don't want to return, but when they awaken, there will be rocks under their feet..."
Naraza said, praising Desolate Land from all aspects, including metaphors, narratives, personifications, and lyricism.
The twenty-four people who had finally come to their senses, listened to her and began to be in a daze.
Naraza talked for twenty minutes, Fang stopped, licked his lower lip, and said, "Okay, you can eat meat. At this moment, the gastrointestinal function has recovered a lot. I am not boasting. I, my service, absolutely absolutely. I told you for a long time so that you don’t want to eat. It’s dry and dry."
Gongsun Murong cooperated with her and reheated The meat skewers were brought up, and the twenty-four people were not welcome.
The meat is all good meat, three-point fat and seven-point lean, with a little muscle in the middle, it tastes delicious and chewy, plus the cumin powder that is not here, you can give them Stuck.
One person ate two large skewers, stopped very consciously, and ate two pieces of fruit in the fruit plate with a fork, picked up the wine, and sips.
It seems that everyone is very experienced, knowing that they still can’t eat hard. Although it feels like they can eat dozens of skewers, it’s just a feeling.
Gongsun Murong and Naraza ate with them, and they were the first to eat. Seeing them eating, other talents are relieved.
It is estimated that when they want to eat kebabs outside, they always ask for two skewers. Ask the griller to eat one skewer, and the griller eats it, and they also eat it, and then some more, grill it. People who don’t eat it, they threw away their own bunch and changed the house.
Or you may find that the service staff heat up the skewers that the guests did not eat, and you can also eat them in this store.
Of course, maybe they don’t care much about whether the meat skewers in front of them are broken. They are worried about something else. They are too careful. Why didn’t they think about the bottle and the soup they drank before? I want to poison, where can I not?
When they were resting, Naraza had an extra notebook in his hand, holding a pen in one hand, and asked: "Should I just eat one meal or follow the next meal? It is free now, and we provide sleeping bags and safety To protect the service, if you choose to accept the service, you need to tell your identity first, and when you return, we will find you to get the money."
The voice fell, and Naraza's eyes swept across the face of the other party.
Twenty-four people were silent, and as the silence became longer, the atmosphere became suppressed.
"You, are you...who?" Just now, Naraza first went to the table where he ate grilled oysters, and one person said.
"The mobile booth opened." Naraza replied.
"I'm asking about your identities outside, or you are not outsiders?" the man asked again.
Naraza unhappily slapped the book on the table: "I asked you if you want to continue to serve, or you asked us, or the mobile booth. After a meal, I will say my identity, not say no. Let’s eat, a bunch of barbecued meat is 200,000 yuan, a bunch of vegetables is the same as barbecued meat, a bowl of wine is also 200,000 yuan, a sleeping bag is rented for 300,000 yuan, the fruit depends on the variety, should you do it?"
The other party was silent again, but made eye contact with other people. After a while, the person said: "Always know where to give you the money, and we will send it personally."
" No, put away your careful thoughts, say yours, we will take it personally, and dare not give it to you." Naraza showed that I am not afraid that you will not pay the money.
The companion next to the person said: "We are from the Divine Kingdom of Fulaibin..."
"What? You speak louder, I didn't hear it clearly." Naraza Interrupting him, his voice is not small.
The people before them hurriedly said: "We are from Divine Kingdom Abanded Frontier Star of Gobi Zhanlusi. My name is Ridi Ziti, and they all know that I am not the No. Once I came to Desolate Land, my team had the lowest mortality rate."
Naraza was nodded with satisfaction, and she really came from a place with herself, and then she said: "Since you said your name, it means you After accepting the service, I will rest now, and I will continue to eat after the rest. It is still free of charge."
"Thank you." When he said his identity, Rui Diqi was not tense, he was thinking of going. No matter how bad it is, can it be so bad that it was about to starve to death before? Regardless of how much money is owed, I can go back alive and estimate that the money sold for protective additives is enough to pay. If I die in Desolate Land, what does it matter if I don't pay it back?
Everyone else listened to what Ruidichi mentioned, no one refuted, and after two hours, everyone was full.
Naraza and Gongsun Murong packed up, dressed up in the same way, waved to the twenty-four incomprehensible people, and said, "See you next time, let’s go."
The two moved their feet, and the silhouette disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Boss, I didn't have a dream just now, did I?" One of the people in the team clicked and smelled of cumin, but he still couldn't determine whether he was in a dream.
Rui Di Qi mentioned the facial expression grave, looking at the direction where the man and woman had left, and said: "Desolate Land is going to change. In the future, protective additives may no longer be valuable."
"Big brother, they are gone, where are we going to find them for the next meal?" A woman's voice was heard in the line.
"Find the way back by yourself, don't care about them. I was affected by the soul sucker caused by a tornado before, so luck will not always be bad." Ruidiziti didn't even think about the next time. matter.
So everyone started on the road again, perhaps because Ridi Ziti had been too determined before, and as a result, not only did they not find a place to go back for three days in a row, but they had not even encountered a river.
A meal lasts for three days, which is obviously the limit, even if it is barbecue.
Twenty-four people are thirsty and hungry. They have come to Desolate Land more than once, so they have specialized in physique, but they are still difficult to maintain.
When they thought they were going to starve to death in Desolate Land, a small breeze blew in, bringing the aroma of barbecue, and at the same time there was a familiar yelling "Kibble skewers, I have bought barbecue skewers." Isn't it? I ate the ice-cold Bitley wine and sold it at a cheap price. After passing this village, there is no such shop...'
Twenty-four people were stupid, and there was a surprise that followed them. Gritting his teeth and speeding up, he rushed to the place where the sound came from.
Before them, Gongsun Murong grilled a lot of meat skewers, and Naraza arranged six tables and chairs, as well as shelves for hanging bottles, and tableware.
"We sold seventy-five copies in three days, and we made more than 1.5 billion in total, and we killed 37 people. How stupid you are to see us like this There are also mental robberies, and people continue to lie. Finally, I mentioned the meat skewers to a million skewers before they told the truth. As expected, they can’t lose heart when going out."
Naraza is letting go."
When hot water was poured in a bowl of green onion, coriander, salt, and lard, he smiled at Gongsun Murong.
The twenty-four people who rushed over just heard it, and then they were very skilled in finding a place to sit down and let Naraza give the injection. When someone in the team was given the injection, they deliberately echoed: "Those people are really short-sighted."
"Well, you are right, very good. I will give you a 20% discount today." Naraza said happily.