I run a food city in the last days

Elves, Daze, dwarves, city in the sky... Every time Zheng Jingjing said one, He Yunxin's eyes became brighter, but after she finished speaking, the little girl became more and more crestfallen.

"Hey, why don't I live near Yushanhai?" He Yunxin said pitifully. "It sounds like it must be great, but I can't even see it."

She knew from the previous conversation that He Yunxin lived in a survivor base in the north during the apocalypse. It was too far away from Yushanhai Food City, so until the end of the apocalypse, they only knew the food city in name. I did miss a lot.

She didn't know how to comfort her. After thinking about it, she took out a cup from her bag and asked, "I have mung bean paste here. Do you want to try it?"

He Yunxin saw that she wanted to divert his attention, so he nodded cooperatively: "Yes."

She took out her own cup, turned the lid over to take the mung bean paste from her, and murmured: "By the way, there are too many shops with the authentic name of Food City in Jianghuai City. I have actually drank it too." The mung bean paste from several stores is not as delicious as the legend says, but it seems that Sister Jing made it herself, so it must taste better than those fakes."

Zheng Jingjing smiled helplessly. After just a short time, she became "Sister Jing". This little girl is really a social cow.

She was not good at dealing with people so familiar, but fortunately, although He Yunxin was a social tycoon, he was very careful about propriety and would not make her feel uncomfortable, so she acquiesced to this title.

She thought about it for a while. He Yunxin had already put the lid of the cup to his mouth, took a sip of mung bean paste, his eyes lit up, he tipped the cup lid upside down, and drank the rest in one breath. He poured the whole thing into his mouth, shook the lid of the cup up and down, squeezed out every last drop, and then looked over eagerly.

That look reminded Zheng Jingjing of a child who had left. The child was like this every time. Whenever he saw something delicious, he would look at Jiang Yiyin eagerly. But Sister Jiang couldn't stand it every time and would immediately give the delicious food to him. .

After all, that child should be thirty years old now. I don’t know how he is doing now. I heard that he was not in the same place as Sister Jiang. Well, this fact makes many people feel balanced. It’s over.

Thinking back to the time when Ah Xiong thought the children had gone to Jiang Yiyin's world, such a big foodie was so angry that he didn't eat for several days, muttering "the captain is partial", "the captain doesn't love me anymore" and "it's too much" every day. " Later, everyone invited Chen Yaomin to cook a pot of porridge with the techniques he learned from Jiang Yiyin. After all, Axiong couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrant aroma and finally resumed eating.

She couldn't help but laugh when she thought of how A Xiong looked unhappy while drinking porridge.

He Yunxin, who was full of thoughts such as "How can mung bean paste taste so good?" "Would it be too much to ask for another cup?" "But after passing this village, there won't be this shop anymore" was brought back to his thoughts by her laughter. , subconsciously feeling that she was laughing at him, he suddenly felt very embarrassed, and quickly withdrew his longing gaze, wanting to say something to make up for his image.

As a result, a cup was stuffed into his hand. Zheng Jingjing smiled and said, "If you think it tastes good, I'll give you this cup."

Happiness came so suddenly. He Yunxin was stunned. It took him a long time to react and stammered: "This, this is not good, I don't... I just have another drink."

Noticing the abrupt change of words, she felt that the child was really cute. She pushed back the cup that the other party handed her and said softly: "It's okay. You guessed it right, I made this at home. I drink a lot every summer." Well, since you like it so much, just drink it, you can’t buy it outside."

She blinked and took out another bottle like magic: "And I also have sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine, which is super delicious when chilled."

He Yunxin is not that interested in wine, and after the food city was closed to the public, the couple who managed the food city opened a winery. Now, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and glutinous rice wine are available all over the country. In her opinion, it can't be compared with the exclusive mung bean paste.

She didn't know that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in Zheng Jingjing's bottle was a special contribution and was not for sale at all. Only members of the former Food City could have it. When Zheng Huijuan no longer needed her to fight and protect her in Mulan Town, she proposed to go out. As for the pancake shop job in the food city, since everyone knew that she was once the owner of the pancake stall, and Jiang Yiyin had indeed expressed his intention to hand over the pancake shop to her before, Li Xuan agreed simply.

So Zheng Huijuan also became an "old employee" of the food city, and Zheng Jingjing also benefited from it. While belittling the counterfeit goods, she could still eat authentic food city food.

And compared to mung bean paste, she originally liked the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed food more. Since the other party wasn't interested, she wouldn't strongly recommend it and just kept it to herself.

He Yunxin poured another bottle of mung bean paste and drank it, then carefully tightened the bottle, held it in his arms and asked: "Sister Jing, can you put this bottle with me first? I will stay in Jianghuai City for one day, and I will wash it tomorrow." Can I return it to you when it’s clean?”

Zheng Jingjing waved her hand indifferently: "It's not an expensive thing, just take it and there's no need to return it."

"How can this be done? You gave me such delicious mung bean paste. I'm already very embarrassed. I can't take your thermos bottle anymore. I will really return it to you tomorrow. Can you please leave me your contact information? good?"

Seeing the little girl's insistence, she didn't refuse anymore. She took out her mobile phone and sent the publicly used number to the other party. He Yunxin carefully saved it, and the two continued to visit the original site of Yushanhai Food City.

The houses and tiles here are still so familiar, and the shops are arranged in a zigzag shape one after another. Zheng Jingjing can name them one by one in her mind without looking at the faded signs. , is every memory left here.

It was the first time for He Yunxin to enter the food city. Everything he saw was new. One moment he ran to look outside the counter of the store, and the next moment he curiously stood up on tiptoes and touched the ice cubes hanging on the eaves. He was so busy that he couldn't stop. came down, so I didn't notice her somewhat silent state.

Until the two of them reached the upper left corner of the word "hui", He Yunxin ran to look at the once magical pond. Behind the huge ice sculpture, Zheng Jingjing suddenly saw a person waving to him.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked around, and found that no one noticed because everyone knew that the area behind the ice sculpture was closed, so she took the opportunity to slip over.