Chapter 50: Mutation - C8
Chapter 50: Mutation - C8
She could only give up.
While sorting the items in the shopping basket, Anjiu put half of the cans into the space, then sorted them out again, placing the cans of the same size vertically to save as much space as possible.
She stuffed sausages and small pieces of chocolate in the corners and edges, stuffed a toothbrush in the top, and then put the things she bought from the breakfast shop. This part took up a lot of space because the packaging box was very large.
Anjiu found a thermos cup from the shelf and planned to pour the porridge into it, so that even if the buns were cold, the porridge would still be hot.
In fact, if possible, Anjiu would like to prepare more food, such as rice, steamed buns, etc., which he can eat right away, and he won’t feel hungry for a long time after eating.
Moreover, if you don't eat carbohydrates for a long time, you will feel listless, lose your hair, become irritable, have unstable moods, and have no strength in your limbs.
The rice in the restaurant is both small and expensive, and the steamed buns are sold by the piece. It would be better to buy a few more bags of steamed buns in the pastry section of the supermarket, or... buy some rice and cook it at home in the evening?
Your family should have an electric rice cooker. If you just use it to simmer rice instead of cooking, the noise won’t be loud and won’t attract the attention of your neighbors.
Anjiu thought it was feasible, and she thought that rice did not need to be bought separately. People who were getting by would have rice, flour, grain and oil at home. Since the house was already occupied, eating some rice that would be thrown away by others was also a good thing to do by not wasting food.
There are many kinds of pasta made on site in the pastry area. Steamed buns are divided into coarse grain and fine grain, sweet, salty, milky and red bean paste. For Anjiu, try to choose the solid old-fashioned large steamed buns.
This one is even cheaper.
Buy four fried dough sticks and get one free, buy ten and get three free. After all, they are fried, and not only do they taste delicious, but they can also replenish oil. So Anjiu bought ten for the sake of the three-for-free deal.
The dough sticks are soft and can be pressed hard without breaking.
Next door is the cooked food area, with braised meats on display outside, and the fragrant aroma can be smelled from a distance.
Anjiu hadn't eaten meat in big bites for a long time, and his saliva was watering just by smelling and looking at it.
She picked out two of the largest smoked chickens and two large golden pork elbows with a honey color. When she put them into the basket, she pressed her fingers on the soft skin through the thin plastic wrap. Anjiu could imagine how soft and tender it was when she put it in her mouth.
It melts on your tongue and the aroma of meat explodes in your mouth!
It's so delicious!!
The most regrettable thing about Anjiu is that the big bones are not well packaged.
At this time, a fragrance wafted over, and when I looked over, I found that it was the sausage tasting stall opposite. As soon as the stall was set up, many people came over.
Anjiu also got two small sausages.
It tastes good, but a little salty. I guess I'll have to drink a lot of water after eating one.
In fact, the canned foods she took also had excessive salt content. Things that can be preserved for a long time will easily go bad if they are not salty. Moreover, her only water resources so far are the two bottles of water she prepared yesterday.
The water quality in the beehive is not good. It has smell and is not clear.
She was tempted when she saw the bottled water in the supermarket, but the space was too small and she didn’t think that mineral water could earn her much contribution value.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out:
"What are you doing?!"
Everyone turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a man eating voraciously, constantly opening packages and stuffing food into his mouth, and the goods on the counter were knocked to the ground with a crackling sound.
The salesperson rushed out from behind, grabbed the man by the collar, and with a furious look on his face, he slapped him hard on the back of the head, cursing:
"You can't afford to live anymore? You ate food before paying?! Not satisfied with just one, you opened several bags of jerky? Call the supervisor, someone is eating food!"
The captured man seemed to be deaf. His eyes turned green and stared. He grabbed the meat with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged high, and the crumbs that he didn't have time to chew splattered everywhere. He looked like a starving ghost.
"Still eating? Still eating?!"
The salesperson screamed and reached out to grab the thing from his mouth.
The man didn't care about the food that he couldn't swallow in time. He fixed his eyes on another bag of pork elbows, tore open the bag, took out the food and put it into his mouth.
He stuffed too much food and had no room to chew. He tried to swallow it hard but it made his face red and his neck thick, and his eyes rolled back.
"Don't swallow! Don't swallow!!"
The salesperson pinched his neck with both hands, pressing his throat with his two thumbs and pushing upwards, looking exactly the same in terms of ferocity.
Something is wrong.
Anjiu frowned almost imperceptibly.
If the salesperson didn't stop the man, her increasingly tightening fingers would suffocate him to death. It would be fine if she went crazy, but why did her colleagues just stand behind the container and watch indifferently as if nothing had happened?
Even the onlookers became eerily quiet at some point, staring at the man's bloodshot eyeballs and the bulging blood vessels on his neck, as if the dark side lurking in his body was gradually raising its head.
Bang, bang, bang.
Hearing the sound, Anjiu looked towards the sausage stall, where the clerk was cutting sausages. The sharp blade was moving mechanically, going up and down in the air, and sausage crumbs were flying everywhere.
If you look more closely, you will find that her eyes are dull and her face is covered with sweat.
Anjiu raised his head slightly, and a gust of cold wind blew from the air vent onto his face, making him feel cool.
The air conditioning is operating normally.
Why is she sweating so much?
Xixisuosuo.
Xixisuosuo.
Following the sound, sales clerks from other areas appeared silently behind each item. They looked at this place with empty pupils, as if they were a puppet.
The male voice in the background music whispers like a devil's chant, constantly tempting believers to take the next step.
In the increasingly solemn and weird atmosphere, Anjiu stepped back calmly, trying to leave this place of trouble.
But as soon as she moved, everyone's eyes turned to her.
A strong feeling of palpitations made her hold her breath instantly and stop retreating.
"..."
Before she could take any action, a shadow passed quickly from the corner of her eyes. It turned out to be the supervisor.
"Who is stealing food?!"
The arrival of the supervisor broke the 'spell' and everyone blinked back to normal.
The salesperson loosened his fingers, looking as if he had just woken up from a dream, "That's him! He was trying to eat the pork elbow just now, but I caught him!"
The man who stole the food turned limp as mud and fell to the ground. His face turned purple and he didn't move at all.
The supervisor said "Oh?" in surprise and squatted down impatiently to check his breathing.
After a few seconds, he smiled and nodded, feeling relieved. "Fortunately, he's fine. He's still breathing. Call a few men over and lock him up in my office."
The salesperson protested: "Boss, we should send him to the police station! We can't let him get away with it! He ate a lot of our food!"
The supervisor's smile froze.
"Okay, I know everything. Just do as I ask and don't ask any unnecessary questions."
"I have a wonderful use for this person."
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