There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 80 The zombies next door are crying

Luo Liangliang moved out the electronic light screen with the price list written on it, "Look for yourself, if you need snacks, I'll get them for you."

Li Qingyuan scanned around and frowned slightly. Are there any snacks suitable for a macho man?

He expressed the doubts in his heart.

"Tough guy?" Luo Liangliang narrowed his eyes coldly, and glanced up and down. "Pfft~"

"Yes, have you seen those locusts on the ground? You can catch some by yourself and roast them to eat. They are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and they will burst when you bite into them."

So he really went to pick up bugs!

"Do you still want to buy something?" Luo Liangliang didn't expect him to be so uncertain. Isn't the cooked food in the convenience store delicious?

Li Qingyuan picked up a broken convenience bag and collected a full bag.

"Is there a lighter?"

"No." When Luo Liangliang saw the worms still wriggling in the bag, he suddenly felt his heart grow bigger.

In order to prove that he is a hunk, he also worked hard.

He found a lighter and vegetable oil in a small ruined temple not far away, and directly picked up a large frying pan and went outside to start a fire.

There were a lot of zombies gathering in one place nearby, but Li Qingyuan didn't panic at all. When one came in the way, he kicked it away, and didn't kill them directly.

Luo Liangliang looked at his confusing operation in confusion.

The moment the live locusts fell into the hot oil pan, the oil was fragrant and had a grassy smell unique to insects.

He placed the fried locusts in a clean small porcelain basin and sprinkled some salt and pepper.

Then, in front of Luo Liangliang, he picked up one with his fingers and threw it into his mouth to chew.

His brows were furrowed tightly at first, and his mouth twitched.

After a second.

He swallowed the locust seemingly in pain.

I went back to the ruined temple and continued to search, this time I found less than half a catty of moldy glutinous rice and bread crumbs.

Luo Liangliang watched in a daze as he used bread crumbs and (huo) noodles, then wrapped a little bit of glutinous rice, and then wrapped a locust with its head pinched and only its tail left.

After kneading with big hands for a while, an irregular oval-shaped dumpling was formed, and it was randomly thrown into the frying pan for frying.

A wonderful smell spread out, even the smell of chicken!
Dahui opened his mouth slightly, staring at meowingly.

It grabbed Luo Liangliang's leg, 【Go and stop him from eating that dark dish, according to big data, the fatality rate of that unknown object is as high as 80.00%. 】

Luo Liangliang looked at the other party gracefully sandwiching the fried golden balls, and was about to put them in his mouth.

Quickly picked up the big horn and shouted, "Leave food under the chopsticks!!!"

However, it was still a step too late.

Li Qingyuan chewed the dumpling, his mouth was full of oil, and he turned his head slightly, revealing his puffy face.

He chewed it twice quickly, then swallowed it.Then continue to fry the second one, very fast.

"do you want to eat?"

Luo Liangliang waved her hand at Da Hui, forget it, die, she will go to collect the body and get the prism.

She moved a small bench over and sat in front of the convenience store, resting her chin on the sidelines.

After half an hour...

Li Qingyuan continued to fry the dumplings as if nothing happened, and there were actually zombies following the smell around him.

The small stone slope is full of zombies.

"Why didn't he die?" Luo Liangliang asked Da Hui who was squatting by the side.

[Maybe it's because I didn't eat enough, the toxins weren't enough, and it hasn't happened yet. 】

"But he's already eaten thirteen."

[enmmm, it is normal for some food poisoning to occur after a day or two. 】

"I don't want to wait anymore, I'm going to sleep, just watch, call me if you need anything." Luo Liangliang yawned, then shut the door and went upstairs to sleep.

The big gray that was left behind lay lazily on the ground halfway, its long tail sweeping away the dust around it.

Li Qingyuan casually threw an uncooked glutinous rice dumpling, and was immediately looted by the zombies.

As soon as the zombie who grabbed the dumpling swallowed it in one gulp, it was thrown to the ground by other zombies. It pulled out the sticky dumpling from its mouth and ate it by itself.

Repeatedly like this, one dumpling passed through the mouths of at least five zombies.

Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect his dumpling to be so popular. Just now, the girl was so greedy that she asked her if she wanted to keep her mouth shut, but now she was greedy and left.

He saw the big gray lying in front of the convenience store, "Meow~"

Da Hui narrowed his eyes, his plump cheeks were bulging together, and he disliked his face.

"What~"

"Meow meow~"

"Bah!"

He flicked a dumpling, and threw it precisely in front of Dahui.

Da Hui got up and walked over to sniff, his small mouth slightly opened wide, his eyes lost sight for a moment.

Then little jiojio shivered and made a vomiting gesture.

It kicked the dumpling away with one hoof, lying on the ground, just about to lick jio, it retracted its little pink tongue, sniffed jio, then stuck out its little tongue and vomited.

Vomiting emoticons three times in a row.

Little Jio, who had kicked the dumplings, scraped the dirt with all his strength and wiped it on the ground, as if he had stepped on shit.

Li Qingyuan looked puzzled.

Its little head must be dizzy from the heat.

Forget about such a delicious delicacy, Assi.

He eats by himself, hum!A lot of it was fried and stored in a small tin box.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the zombies below licked their lips with different mouths, and looked at the frying pan still boiling with hot oil and the iron box in his hand.

As soon as Li Qingyuan walked away, the zombies rushed to the side of the frying pan.

Stretch out the rotten hand to dig out the dregs in the oil pan.

Immediately, the aroma of oil overflowed, and the smell of meat was tangy.

The iron-headed zombie sniffled, broke off his rotten hand that had been blown to golden color, and bit it into his mouth with a crackling sound.

The rest of the zombies followed suit and followed suit.

It didn't take long for the fresh fried hands and feet to come out of the pan.

Luo Liangliang was disturbed by the movement outside. She opened the curtains and saw a group of zombies gathered around the frying pan, eating themselves.

Luo Liangliang:? ? ?

Li Qingyuan climbed to a tall tree, put one hand on his forehead, and looked into the distance.

His tall and straight figure was reflected in the gloomy sight, coupled with the zombies sitting in groups under the tree, it was lively, like a picture of a good harvest.

Luo Liangliang covered her mouth, feeling her stomach surging.

Close the window with a bang, and run down to clean your eyes, mouth and nose.

This is all crazy!
Luo Liangliang picked up the machete and went out, chasing away those zombies who gathered to eat him like chickens, and chopped off those who refused to accept it.

Quickly cleared the field, and successfully harvested three intermediate prisms and twelve primary prisms.

Li Qingyuan jumped down from a tree that was 20 meters high, moved his wrists and ankles, and his bones clattered.

"Would you like to try it?" He handed over the iron box containing the small dumplings.

"No, hurry up, don't block my business. If you don't buy anything, go far away."

After eating the poisonous dumpling, I haven't had a fart yet.

It was the same before, with comminuted fractures all over the body, bleeding from the seven orifices, and it was intact after eating a fart and a bottle of pills, this is probably not a monster!

There should be no such character in the original book.

Just as she was about to ask the system, she saw Dahui not far away who was keen on digging the soil.

　The fried dumpling was no longer enough to satisfy the zombies, they began to eat themselves and kill each other.

　　Both Liang Bao and Da Hui were stunned.

　　Li Qingyuan elegantly delivered a box of fried dumplings: They are still warm, want one?
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