Chapter 153 The Ghost Hospital Eleven
Ji Shitong got separated from his remaining two younger brothers. He only ate a little bit of food snatched from the players these two days. Hallucinations occur.

Shaking his head vigorously, the scent still exists, Ji Shitong swallowed his saliva, and followed the scent to find it.

Although in his heart, he felt that this might be another trick played by some ghost, but it was so fragrant that he couldn't bear it at all.

After stumbling and walking all the way, the sound of loud music and a hazy halo can be heard in the distance.

As we got closer, our sight became clearer. A woman with a glowing head held up a large iron pot and stirred there with a large spoon.

There were also two familiar figures standing in front of the iron pot, a bit like his two younger brothers.

The little brother looked at the fragrant soup in the pot hesitantly, because the fog was rolling and he couldn't see what was cooking.

The boss's flashlight really dazzled my eyes, and I couldn't see her face clearly.

"Excuse me, is this Mengpo soup?" Second brother asked cautiously.

The little brother also swallowed his saliva, afraid that she would say yes, but also afraid that she would say no.

Yin Xia froze for a moment, then calmly put away the seasoning bag in her hand.

"Yes, young man, do you want a bowl of Mengpo soup?"

The younger brother cried and said with a mournful face: "Is there a fee? Mingbi or Renminbi? Can I use Renminbi without Mingbi?"

The second younger brother cares more about the dishes: "Broth or vegetable soup?"

Yin Xia looked at them with a smile, but the smile looked even more terrifying under the strong light.

“You don’t need ghost coins or RMB,” she said. “You only need one prop and you can get a nutritious dinner with meat and vegetables.”

a prop?The younger brother hesitated, would this be too expensive?
He doesn't have many props himself.

The second brother was already hungry and crazy, so he didn't care how precious an item was, he just ensured that he wouldn't starve to death before talking about anything else.

"Can any prop be used?" he asked.

Yin Xia raised the corners of her mouth: "Of course."

Anyway, she doesn't rely on props to save her life, of course anything is fine.

The younger brother [-] successfully exchanged an expansion prop for a serving of braised chicken-flavored Mengpo soup.

As soon as the younger brother smelled the rich fragrance, he couldn't bear it any longer. Just as he was about to take out the props to exchange for one, he saw Ji Shitong's figure.

The younger brother shrank his shoulders. Fortunately, he didn't buy food, otherwise he would have become Ji Shitong's.

"Boss, you are here, I was worried about you." The younger brother greeted him graciously.

The second brother's boxed lunch hadn't been warmed yet, so he took a deep breath of the aroma in distress, and before Ji Shitong could speak, he handed in the boxed lunch tactfully, and wiped the dust off the bench with his sleeve.

"Boss, look, the freshly baked Meng Po soup, do you want to try it?"

Ji Shitong didn't even look at it. He walked to the iron pot where Yin Xia was making soup. He smelled the rich aroma and felt happy. He waved his hand and said, "I want all of these."

Yin Xia hooked the corners of her lips, and said slowly: "Okay, there are fifteen copies in total, I'll give you a discount, just pay for fifteen items."

Brother [-]:? ? ?
Is this discounted?
Ji Shitong sneered: "I never pay for things."

Yin Xia: "Is it because of poverty?"

puff!An invisible sharp knife pierced his heart.

The veins throbbing on his forehead felt like another person, Ji Shitong squeezed his fist, and threatened: "If you say one more word, I'll—"

The familiar rocket launcher slapped his face, and Ji Shitong's voice suddenly stopped.

Why is this bitch again!

Yin Xia continued to ask him: "What's the matter with you? Keep talking."

The bazooka got a little closer, and Yin Xia threatened him in turn: "Pay quickly, didn't you mean pack it? I packed it for you, won't you want it?"

The younger brother took a look at the braised chicken that was still steaming in the pot, and his mind was full of question marks.

Ji Shitong was about to die of anger, did this woman blackmail him in turn?

"Have you packed it yet?" He almost squeezed out the words through his teeth.

Yin Xia knocked on the big iron pot, the meaning is obvious, this is the packing box.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in his eyes, Yin Xia added: "Don't you want the whole package? Why don't you use the iron pot? Do you think everyone is a loser like you?"

The little brother gave Yin Xia a thumbs up quietly.

Ji Shitong had a sullen face, neither speaking nor taking out props, with an old-fashioned attitude, making it clear that he wanted to spend time with Yin Xia.

Yin Xia narrowed his eyes. Did he really think that he didn't dare to take action and that there was nothing he could do to him?

It's true that the bazooka is impossible to fire, but doesn't she have something else?Innocent!

She asked one last time: "Are you really going to renege?"

Ji Shitong simply closed his eyes and sat on the bench with his arms crossed.

If you have the ability to bomb him with a bazooka!

Ah!
Yin Xia mocked and blew on him lightly.

The fine powder enters into the lungs along Ji Shitong's respiratory tract, and is quickly absorbed by the body.

The younger brother's sharp eyes noticed that small blisters quickly appeared on Ji Shitong's skin. Ji Shitong felt itchy and subconsciously scratched a few times. The broken blisters leaked foul-smelling pus. Yin Xia had expected this. , put on... a gas mask? ! ! !

"What?"

Ji Shitong checked his body for abnormalities while scratching his itch.

As more and more blisters were scratched, the changes on his body became more and more obvious, the stench became more intense, and the pus-soaked skin festered on a large area, no matter how stupid Ji Shitong was, he still realized that something was wrong .

"What did you do!" Ji Shitong stared at Yin Xia viciously.

The corners of Yin Xia's mouth raised slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "What can I do, you are a ruthless character who never pays for things, what else can I do to you."

Anyway, as long as she doesn't die, she is still waiting for him to pay.

This drug was a failed product when she rescued Yan Feihang in the zombie world. Because it was fast, powerful, and intuitively effective without killing people, she kept it.

Feeling more and more uncomfortable, Ji Shitong couldn't help screaming loudly, and even rolled on the ground.

But this only made things worse for him.

"Seeing that you are in such pain, I will tell you mercifully that my broth is said to have miraculous effects, do you want to try it?" Yin Xia guided at the right time.

Hearing what she said, Ji Shitong dived into the iron pot.

Yin Xia took the pot away one step ahead of him, and stood on a high place looking down at him.

"Want to eat without paying?" Yin Xia sneered, "I don't like eating overlord meals here."

She stretched out a hand, and Ji Shitong's blood-red eyes stared at her like a ghost, Yin Xia didn't take it seriously, she wasn't afraid of real ghosts, but would she be afraid of a fake like him?

"Buy it or not, don't buy it, don't hinder me from doing business."

Ji Shitong's ability is melee attack, as long as Yin Xia doesn't give him a chance to get close, he has nothing to do.

Scanning around, the younger brothers [-] and [-] who were still here before have long since disappeared. Only Si Yuanqing is pinching his nose to watch his jokes. When he looked over, the other party silently said two things to him. Word: "Idiot."

He clenched his fists and tried to say a word: "Change!"

(End of this chapter)

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