I rely on copies to build infrastructure

The NO.17 store is located in the depths of the food street, and it is still some distance away from the gathering area of ​​player stores.

Qin Xiaolu was a little nervous. His three-headed bird pie was just in time, and it was still keeping warm in the oven. He tasted it himself and felt that the taste was good.

"Ah," he stretched, twisting his sore shoulder.

"I don't know if the wastelanders will like it..."

When Qin Xiaolu was talking, his eyes kept wandering to Dirty.Dirty lowered her head and silently cleaned the dishes, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

Ah, this strike-up failed again.

Qin Xiaolu sighed in his heart.

The store unlocked 13%, and it has been stagnant since then. The crux of the problem is mostly dirty.

It's a pity that Dirty's mouth is very strict, and he doesn't express his opinions easily, which makes him a little bit at a loss.

Just as he was thinking, footsteps sounded outside.

The sound is very heavy, with a faint sound of metal friction.Qin Lu looked out the window and found that it was a wastelander with half of his body mechanized.

The man walked to the door, stopped at the light sign and looked at it, then threw a metal coin into the cash box, then sat down on the bench by the door, and knocked hard on the table.

"Food!"

Hearing this, Qin Lu hurriedly called Dirty to go out to meet the guests.

He dare not let Xi Xiaoren do this kind of thing.Xiaoren seems to be doing well in his copy, and looks down on other NPCs very much.The rule of partial dungeon is that the player cannot resist the citizens of the wasteland, and if he is not enough, he will suffer a big loss in the wasteland city.

"Dirty, dirty?"

Qin Lu yelled a few times, but no one responded.

Dirty is what he yelled indiscriminately, in order to lure the boy to reveal his real name.

But the young man is also a stubborn person, keeping his mouth shut about his real situation, and he would rather accept this shameful nickname.

Strange, where did people go?Obviously it was still there just now.

Unable to find a suitable partner, Qin Lu had to stop work and go out to greet the guests by himself.

He quickly tidied up, arranged the plates, prepared the tableware, and then put on a business smile in an instant.

"Awaited."

The door opened, and a strong mellow fragrance wafted out first, and the impatient wastelander subconsciously sniffed.

Half of his face has been replaced with metal materials, bearings and gears are directly embedded in the flesh, some are shiny, while others are covered with rust.The tissue fluid mixed with engine oil dripped onto the dining table, looking very scary.

Qin Lu turned a blind eye.

As a qualified waiter, no matter what strange actions the guests make in front of you, you must have the determination to turn a blind eye and never show any strange expressions.

What are horror movies?He has also seen violent movies, action romance movies, and just pretended to be a guest at a Halloween party!

Qin Lu worked as a short-term worker in an internet celebrity western food restaurant, and was rewarded as an outstanding employee. His service etiquette and speech skills can't be faulted at all.

"Hi, distinguished guest, this is our shop's signature special offering today-Iwagaki three-headed bird mille-feuille pie, please give your comment and guidance."

Qin Xiaolu gently placed the plate in front of the Wasteland man, and graciously lifted the cover of the plate for him.The next moment, the rich and fresh aroma rushed to the face in an instant, mixed with the steaming heat of the food, and instantly soothed the irritable mood of the wastelanders.

call--

He let out a metallic sigh.

The above-ground food street has been open more and more recently, and has become a rare joy of life for wasteland citizens.

After all, this is a land without a future, relying on the power supply of the big melting pot to survive in the wasteland. Apart from looking for food and energy, life is left to rot in despair.

His body decayed ten years ago, and the genetic changes brought about by the big nuclear explosion have been affecting citizens born after the Wasteland Period.Although he replaced the mechanical limbs one after another, the steam energy available for support was getting less and less, and the radiation and pollution were getting closer and closer. He found that the decay rate of the body parts was getting faster and faster.

He just had a mechanical chewing muscle replaced this morning, and the doctor told him that his arm joint half a year ago is no longer usable and needs to be replaced again.

However, the steam ratio in the city was further reduced, and there was not enough steam energy to maintain parts, and the metal would quickly rot and rust. Perhaps it would not take long for him to turn into a mass of rusty rubbish and be thrown out of Wasteland City.

Steam energy is too important, it is the only power that can resist radiation and pollution.

But Wasteland City's steam output is getting less and less, so it can only rely on the gradual depletion of ore, or burn these inferior people.

However, the steam energy that can be obtained by burning people is too little, it is better to let them work in the food street.

According to the research of the Great Melting Pot Management Center, when wastelanders are in high spirits, their bodies can produce some steam energy.The higher the mood, the greater the amount of steam, and the overflowing part can be fed back to Wasteland City.

This is also the reason why Wasteland City held the Steam Festival.

Watching the inferior people exhausted, racking their brains, trying their best to please, and struggling to survive, this exciting reality show will bring great excitement to the citizens of the wasteland.After all, happiness is always based on the pain of others. The more miserable the inferior people are, the more miserable the ending will be. In contrast, the sense of happiness and joy will increase, and finally contribute a considerable amount of steam energy to the melting pot.

This is not just a pastime, but also related to the future of Wasteland City.

"You...well, you can barely read it..."

The cyborg wastelander said reluctantly.

He is used to being picky, dissatisfied and irritated. He has been in a negative mood since he got off the tour tram, and this is the main theme of the steam festival.

This kind of pure satisfaction made him feel uncomfortable all over.

So weird!

"What's this thing for?"

The wastelanders began to try to pick stabs.

Qin Lu couldn't be bothered by this question.

He showed a super-friendly commercial smile, his voice was gentle and soft, and he adjusted the speed and tone of his speech to the most suitable state.

"For this dish, we selected three-headed birds that have just grown up, and strictly calculated the body fat percentage. The meat of the birds at this time is fat but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth, and there will be no peculiar smell due to the estrus period."

"We only take the freshest deltoid muscle from the shoulder and neck, which is flexible and elastic. After washing the blood foam, marinate it with natural mineral salt. No other ingredients are added to preserve the original flavor of the ingredients to the greatest extent."

"Our pie crust is made of natural wild wheat. From harvesting to grinding, the whole process is purely handmade, without adding or polishing. Look at the color, it is absolutely organic and not fake."

"We also mixed bird bone broth into the base of the cake, and manually boiled it for five hours, so that the umami taste of the ingredients can fully penetrate into the dough. The best condition."

Well……

The Wastelanders were dumbfounded.

Although this inferior person is not strong, he suddenly has a strange aura when he opens his mouth!

From stance, expression, attitude to food introduction, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.Wasteland City does not allow you to take action against foreigners without reasonable reasons. The reason is judged by the rules, and if you fail to pass, it will backfire against the citizens of Wasteland.

What's more... He doesn't seem to hate this inferior person... He always feels that after a long passage of his blah blah, his whole body feels inexplicably comfortable.

Obviously he prefers to see inferior people thrown into the melting pot in despair, fear, anger, and unwillingness!

"what……"

The cyborg was stuck and was silent for a few seconds before stammering and continuing.

"You said... what's the use of saying this... you're not a three-headed bird..."

"No no, to us, this is no ordinary three-headed bird."

Qin Xiaolu bent over slightly, fanning the fragrance of mille-feuille pie with the palm of his hand.

"All our efforts are to be worthy of your taste, the distinguished guest. It is because of your requirements and wishes that we can select the most outstanding one from dozens of three-headed birds and let it realize its self-worth. Go to the pinnacle of Bird Life."

Standing by the table, Qin Xiaolu turned on the nonsense mode.

Lack of seasoning, he said it was pure natural without additives.

The processing method is primitive, that is pure manual polishing.

There are no side dishes, isn't this just to present the original taste of the top ingredients!

Anyway, you can come here no matter how tall you are, and the guests who must boast are elated.

Enthusiastic explanation coupled with the aroma continuously poured into the taste sensor, the wastelander's mechanical chewing muscles turned several times uncontrollably, and the remaining half of the mouth did not know how much saliva was secreted.

The body does not lie, especially the biological nerves that he has worked so hard to preserve. Every cell there is telling his brain that he really likes this food very much.

At once……

This inferior person is quite likable...

Every word was neither light nor heavy, just scratching his itchy spot, numb and warm, much better than the group of idiots before!

That group of things, not only the food is not delicious, but they always make something that is not there, thinking that wastelanders are just like their inferior creatures, and will be deceived by their beautiful appearance? !

Give me a break!

The skin is the most fragile thing, and it will rot in less than two years in the wasteland world, turning into the most worthless rotten meat.

Only steam is eternal, so the citizens of the wasteland under the blessing of steam are also eternal!Everything that is eternal is nobler than beauty that has a time limit!

It's also all about pleasing people, as far as this kid said it is the best!It really touched his heart!

Thinking of this, the cyborg didn't want to bother to find faults anymore.

Anyway, everything is to serve their citizens, so why not enjoy it first, and if you are not satisfied, there is naturally a way to punish these inferior people!

But for the sake of this kid's pleasing to the eye, he can reluctantly give it a 6 points, even if his cooking is unpalatable, it's okay, at worst, he will be beaten up, and he can be kept for fun tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he gave up struggling, scooped up a large spoonful of mille-feuille pie, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

not good!

The moment the food entered the mouth, the wastelander screamed as if struck by lightning, and hurriedly reached out to cover his face.

But it was too late.

At this moment, the electric wires of the mechanical eyes he had just repaired broke, and the eyeballs that had lost their fixation rolled and fell out of the eye sockets!

The cyborg pointed in Qin Lu's direction with trembling hands.

"You...you..."