I run a food city in the last days

Chu Huaiting's team has not been on a mission for a whole day. This is something that would never happen normally. Their strength has been honed in mission after mission, and they still dare not slack off at all.

But this time no one complained at all. They had been searching all day, night had fallen, and there was still no news about Jiang Yiyin.

Everyone's heart was heavy, and no one wanted to tell the terrible guess.

As time passed, Gu Huaiting's heart sank deeper and deeper.

Boss Jiang, where are you?

"Boss, someone is looking for you!"

Sun Hao's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Who?"

Sun Hao said a name he had never heard before.

Gu Huaiting was not in the mood to entertain guests at the moment, so he said, "Go and ask what's wrong. If it's not something important, we can talk about it next time."

Sun Hao responded and ran away. Unexpectedly, he came back with someone after a while.

It seemed to be a very serious problem. Gu Huaiting had to brace himself to deal with it. Who would have expected——

"Gu captain, Boss Jiang asked me to send you a message. She has returned to the food city safely and is waiting for you to come over for dinner."

Gu Huaiting perked up: "Have you met Boss Jiang?"

"Yes, I was very curious about the food city after I picked up the flyer yesterday. Today I made an appointment with a few friends to go on a mission to a C-level dangerous place. I stopped by that place to have a look. Wow - I didn't expect Yangchun noodles and braised beef... It’s actually better than pancakes!”

He went off topic while he was talking. Looking at this so memorable look, one couldn't help but wonder which one was more convenient, the mission or eating.

Gu Huaiting repeatedly confirmed that he saw Jiang Yiyin in person in the food court, and finally felt relieved.

……

In the safe area, Jiang Yiyin was preparing to upgrade Yangchun Noodle House when he suddenly saw a familiar little head.

"Did you come so early today?" She looked at the sky. It wasn't completely dark yet, and the child actually ran over.

Remembering that he might have been hungry since she was away last night, she quickly cooked a bowl of noodles and brought over a portion of braised beef and a cup of mung bean paste.

She slowly approached and could see that the child was very nervous, but he did not hide. He just shrank behind the tree, hiding most of his body tightly.

"Eat quickly. I left yesterday for something. Are you hungry?" She didn't get too close, put the things on the edge of the safe zone, stepped back a little, knelt down and whispered softly.

"Do you only eat one meal a day? Are you hungry during the day? If you are hungry, you can come here to eat." She thought for a while, "But there may be other guests here during the day, and it may be dangerous for you to come. How about giving it to you at night? Just prepare more and save some to eat during the day."

The child was immersed in eating noodles, not sure whether he understood what she was saying.

She didn't care, she just made it as soon as she thought of it. She fried two pancakes, prepared a cup of soy milk and mung bean paste, and packed a portion of braised beef. The Yangchun noodles would become lumpy if left out for a long time, so she didn't prepare them.

Divide these things into two parts, put them in bags and put them at the edge of the safe zone. The child finally raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes without blinking.

Jiang Yiyin said softly: "Take it to eat during the day."

The child stuffed all the remaining braised beef into his mouth, grabbed the pile of things hesitantly, and looked at her again.

She offered a gentle smile.

The child slowly backed away, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the tree. Then there was a rustling sound, which must have meant that he had gone away.

After staring into the dark woods for a long time, she suddenly let out a long sigh.

If other people knew that she had been secretly feeding this child, they would definitely criticize her severely.

But she always felt that a child who ate noodles and deliberately returned the bowl was not completely incapable of communication. And from the beginning, although the child was so greedy that his mouth watered, he never showed aggression.

She knew that these thoughts might just be because she reflected her childhood on this child. Maybe the child would be caught and sent away by the superpowers tomorrow, but before this happened, she still couldn't help but help him.

After sitting there for a long time, she asked Yangchun Noodle House to upgrade, and ran to the back to rest. When she got up the next day, her melancholy was healed by sleep.

Walking out of the newly bought simple dormitory, she smiled happily: "Hello everyone!"

Gu Huaiting and others were surrounding something unknown, and they all turned around when they heard her voice.

Seeing her full of energy, Gu Huaiting let go of his last worry. No one knew how much he suffered last night. He originally planned to come late at night to confirm her safety with his own eyes, but the base was attacked by mutant beasts, and Captain Zhang was He assigned the task and he had no choice but to wait until morning.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a little startled.

I seem to be a little too obsessed with Boss Jiang...

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yiyin walked over and found that they were surrounding a dead animal.

Ah Xiong immediately said: "This is a mutated pheasant, one of the mutant beasts known to be edible. However, after mutating, this thing flies super fast, has wind powers, and is very vigilant, so it is difficult to catch."

She laughed and said, "You are still stronger. You have caught such a powerful mutated pheasant. I will help you process it in a while."

Axiong waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not us. We saw this chicken when we came here in the morning."

She was stunned: "Not you? Where did this chicken come from?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Gu Huaiting came back to his senses, picked up the mutated pheasant, checked it, and said, "The time of death was no more than thirty minutes. It should have been placed here just before we came. The chicken's neck was broken. It doesn't look like an accident."

He asked Sun Hao to check it again with his superpower, and after confirming that the mutated pheasant was non-toxic, he handed it over: "Boss, you can eat it with confidence."

She was dumbfounded, but she didn't expect that instead of a pie falling from the sky, a chicken fell.

Although it is a bit strange, when I think of delicious chicken soup, fried chicken, braised chicken...etc., my mouth has started to salivate.

I really want to eat it!

Finally she decided: Eat!

First, she made breakfast for the people in Gu Huaiting's team. They would inevitably ask about what happened yesterday. She had already thought of her words: "The situation was urgent and I had no other choice, so I activated the self-preservation mode of the bionic AI and escaped. Self-preservation mode Once activated, it cannot be deactivated unless you return here, so I had to follow you back without having time to inform you, which made you worry."

They all said, "It's good if everything is alright." As for the supernatural powers of the mud, because many earth-type psychics did not have this ability, no suspects could be found for a while.

After breakfast, Gu Huaiting's team was going to do a mission in the forest. She quickly told them: "Let's have chicken for lunch. Come back as soon as you can."

"No problem!" Axiong said in a loud voice, "Boss, we will definitely be back at noon, right?"

His huge body was radiating with desire from head to toe. Gu Huaiting glanced at him and nodded helplessly.

"Oh yeah!" Xiong cheered.

Sending them off, she began to make preparations.

Boil a pot of boiling water to remove the feathers of the mutated pheasant, and then separate the necks of the chicken. Fortunately, the chicken blood has not yet solidified. The mutated pheasant, which is twice the size of an ordinary chicken, is full of chicken blood.

Add salt to the chicken blood, then add three times the amount of cold water, and set aside.

After processing the remaining chicken feathers again, she disembowelled the mutated pheasant, took out its internal organs, chopped off the glands near the chicken's head and butt, cleaned the chicken, and then picked up a sharp knife and processed it carefully.

While he was busy, a few more people appeared on the path, shouting from a distance: "Boss, I'm here again!"