My Another World Sword Saint Wife

In fact, she is not picky about food. There are many days when you are hungry on the battlefield, and it is already pretty good if you can eat enough.

But the environment she is in now is different. For her, it is rare to enjoy a peaceful life after coming to Earth Star. Eating should be a very happy thing.

But today's breakfast was really hard to swallow, and she couldn't help but pouted, showing dissatisfaction on her face.

"Haha, did you buy the breakfast at the third one on the left at the entrance of the hospital?"

Xu Fei snickered, he was completely awake now.

That breakfast shop is notoriously unpalatable. Anyway, the popular low-end restaurants around the hospital make money lying around, and the boss basically doesn't show up and doesn't bother to take care of it.

Therefore, it is strange that the clerk will be replaced every three days, and it will be able to do a good job for you.

"There are relatively fewer people there..." Lei Yin turned her head and said helplessly.

"Yeah, because most of the time, only novices or people who are really in a hurry will be recruited."

"Why would you know..."

Xu Fei's face froze, and he laughed dumbly, he didn't expect to be turned into an army.

Of course he knew, this is the second-class hospital closest to his home, and he had been tricked several times since he was a child, and he said he would never buy anything again.

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Chapter 199 Buying breakfast is a science

Faced with Lei Yin's questioning, Xu Fei certainly didn't want to admit the stupid things he did before in front of his fiancée...

The reason why I have been scammed several times is that there is a kind of game similar to following the trend to buy funds.

Of course, the hospital is not a place to visit often.

Every time I come here after a long time, when I see the overcrowded breakfast stall, I can't help but take a look at the one that turns left at No. [-].

Then I thought, after such a long time, there must be some improvement!

Don't ask for delicious food, as long as it is about the same, after all, there are few people and the speed is fast!

Then, after buying, enter the entrance, curse the street, and promise not to come again!

After going through this cycle several times, I finally have a long memory.

With a flash of thought, he quickly sorted out the thoughts of fooling the ignorant girl.

Xu Fei said righteously: "Leiyin, don't underestimate the matter of buying breakfast, there is a lot of learning in it!"

"Ok?"

When Leiyin heard this, she immediately showed a very serious expression. Shopping for food is of course a very important thing.

"Are all the employees in this store listless?" Xu Fei asked.

"Um……"

Lei Yin replied softly, then put down the steamed stuffed bun and took a sip of millet porridge, then frowned again.

The lumps in the mouth seem to be mixed with many small hard particles, which should be the result of the rapid cooking of the fire.

“Employees are listless, which means that the working environment is poor, the money is not paid enough, or there is a grievance in their hearts. In short, it is impossible to work well with such a mentality, and the food that is naturally made can only be perfunctory and defective products!”

Looking at the millet porridge in her hand, Lei Yin tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that Xu Fei's statement was correct.

When she was a child, the head chef of the royal palace once told her that if cooking is just to fill people's stomachs, then it is not food, but fodder.

"Moreover, the most important thing is that people in this state of mind will not pay too much attention to hygiene."

Xu Fei stared at the roasted cold noodles, frowning coldly, and pulled out a tiny strand of hair from it.

"Look! This hair is wavy and curly and brown, with thinner roots and split ends at the ends. Do you know what this means?"

"I don't know..." Lei Yin shook her head lightly.

Tucking the curly hair between the index finger and middle finger, Xu Fei handed it over and said indignantly:

"Judging from the above data, the chef should be a woman, middle-aged, about 50 years old, who likes to smoke, perm her head, stay up late, watch TV dramas and dance square dances, and does not wear a hat when cooking."

"Eating such food, we are equal to indirectly tasting, second-hand smoke, hair oil, hair dye and unhealthy body oil!"

"The hair is still good, if you don't wear gloves, think again."

"Fei, no, don't say it..."

Leiyin's arms trembled slightly, and her big eyes revealed a look of embarrassment.

She just took a small bite of the pancake and thought it was slightly better than the previous dish.

As a result, after being told by Xu Fei, he couldn't eat anymore.

And unconsciously began to search for any adulterated hair in it.

Recalling the scene of buying breakfast at that time, there was indeed an aunt without a hat and gloves making pasta in the window.

The catering staff in this world are different from those in Reddings. Most of them wear relevant sanitary appliances when they work, but this shop does not.

Putting down the food in his hands, Leiyin was going to eat after calming down.

In fact, it's nothing to think about it carefully. The big soldiers in Sigurd's barracks are even more sloppy than this.

Sometimes when they are away on an expedition, the people in the village will treat them warmly, and they will not be as hygienic as the Earth Star when cooking meals.

Now it is mainly Xu Fei's words, which remind people of many difficult situations to swallow.

"Also, in such a densely populated place, the opening hours of breakfast shops are limited every day. As long as it is not a high-end restaurant, a small number of customers means there is a problem."

"However, don't be angry. It's normal to be slaughtered occasionally. Let's just buy something else next time."

After Xu Fei finished speaking, she grinned and took a big bite of the salty egg pancake.

Because my future wife doesn't like wasting food, I had to eat more by myself.

She gave the other party an annoyed look, and Lei Yin turned her head away, thinking that the reason why I was angry was not because you explained too carefully.

But... next time you buy breakfast, you really have to pay attention to it...

……

Buying early is a very extravagant behavior.

Looking at the various foods in the hands of passers-by during rush hour, Babagios thought so.

"Hmph... bastards."

After a cold snort, Babagios ended his short rest.

He picked up the torn sack and dragged his tired and hungry body to the next trash can.

For him, let alone a health certificate, he doesn't even have an ID card.

This is currently the only job available in the new world.

After running away from Zhen'an's mental illness, Babagios encountered many things that he had never experienced in his long life.

The cynicism, taking pictures, insults, abandonment of the weak creatures, and being pityed by a girl on a motorcycle...

That night, he ran down the cold street in tears.

After one night, he unknowingly returned to the place where he descended.

During this process, Babagios thought a lot.

This is hell, a place darker than Targaros, the island of demons.

Although the human beings here are weak, they are ruthless and cruel, taking pleasure in insulting demons.

But even so, he had to bear humiliation and live tenaciously.

because……

Please imagine this as a fast-forward shot of a drama.

(Narrator: Because Barbatos voluntarily requested to come to the new world to hand sword Red Dragon King's successor, Lei Yin Lilia, in order to lick the devil.

And worried that there are strong people in the world here, and in order to complete the task as soon as possible and go back to claim credit, he did not use a clone, but directly divided his consciousness and body into two halves.

Half of them remained in Targaros, and the other half descended to Earth.

Demons are absolutely a race of the weak and the strong. If his half body can't go back for a long time, the half body left over there will probably be killed by his subordinates or rivals of the same race with a greatly reduced strength.

Therefore, after the consciousness connection was blocked by a group of old men's seals, he didn't know whether the other half was still alive. )

The paper shells were disassembled and packaged, plastic bottles were sorted and recycled, and soda cans were crushed and thrown into broken sacks.

Babagios wiped off his sweat. He had already rummaged through the trash cans in the entire shopping street, but the harvest was not rich.

Although this street is rich in supplies, it is a pity that there are also many competitors. About every half hour or so, someone will come to do the same thing as him.

And those people have better equipment than him, gloves, hats, masks, sleeves, long plank wooden tongs, small carts, tricycles, and even high-end transportation tools like old scooters!

In terms of speed, it has no advantage at all, and in terms of technology and methods, it is not as experienced as others...

After rubbing the dirt from his hands on his overalls, Babagios took out a small bottle full of tap water from the park from his back pocket, and drank it.

The white gloves he stole from the mental hospital were already in tatters after two days of hard work and had to be thrown away.

After all, they are of the same family, and originally wanted to remind the 'white demons', did they buy inferior products?

But after thinking about the scene when he was ruthlessly abandoned by them, he gave up this idea.

Looking ahead at the three-fork intersection, the left leads to a residential area, which is the lair of nearby competitors, and there shouldn't be much gain.

On the right is a building called a hospital. It is said that many evil things called viruses exist there, so not many people pick up garbage.

Putting away the water bottle, Babagios resolutely walked to the hospital.

It's just a virus, it's just a demon's inferior existence, of course he's not afraid of it.

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Chapter 200 A short story from a thousand years ago.

After a difficult breakfast, several groups of people came to Xu Fei's ward.

There are doctors who come to check on the recovery of the arm.