Chapter 385 Cost

"I don't know if it's expensive to eat here, but my mouth is watering just looking at all this food."

"It's truly a high-end buffet restaurant. Mom, this is awesome."

They had only seen this kind of scene in food streets during peacetime.

"Boss Xia, how much is the charge per crystal core?" Qi Hua stroked his mother's hand and asked.

Whether it is from the unique decoration or the diversity of food, it is no longer something that can be stopped by a first-level crystal core.

Even in the past, wouldn't a restaurant of this level cost around a thousand dollars per person?

After he asked this question, the others fell silent, looking intently at Boss Xia in front of them.

She turned around and met a pair of shining eyes. "It's not too expensive. The fee is 1888 points per person."

Everyone:!!!

I guessed it was like this!

To get nearly two thousand points, you need to kill 19 level one zombies, or 4 level two zombies, or 1 level three zombie to still have some points left.

If you go up a level, the fourth-level crystal core can eat two meals and there will be 1,224 points left. The fifth-level crystal core can be exchanged for 10,000 points, which can be used to eat five consecutive meals!

After a simple conversion, everyone's eyes lit up.

When you calculate it this way, the price is indeed not expensive!

Xia Yan smiled faintly and said, "So everyone should work hard to level up. Once your strength increases, it will be easier to kill high-level zombies. Then everyone can come here to eat every day. Maybe one day you can settle down in a high-end restaurant and enjoy all kinds of top-notch cuisine."

Everyone was stunned.

I began to reflect on whether it was a wrong decision to use all the crystal cores to stock up.

The car slowly stopped and the staff handed the whipped ice cream into the car window.

Xia Yan also took one, scooped it out with a transparent spoon and put it in his mouth. It had a rich milky flavor and a delicate texture, and was very delicious.

"Everyone eats, don't be polite, all customers who come into the store to visit can eat."

But not every guest gets a scoop of ice cream, there are also small cups of anhydrous cream cake.

Many customers have unstable diets and often have a weak stomach. Small cakes with honey are the most appropriate gift for them.

At this time, Zhichang decided to prepare after observation - the food and construction of the buffet restaurant far exceeded the customers' cognition. Instead, they tiptoed and did not dare to apply for a card to eat. They sat on the tour bus, slurping their saliva, and brainwashed themselves cautiously and firmly.

"Hallucinations, all hallucinations."

"I must have woken up too early this morning, because I actually saw a buffet restaurant open on the seabed!"

When they see real people picking up food, they will also say: "This is too much! They are actually showing VR eating broadcasts! Broadcaster, eat a cuttlefish head quickly, I want to see rice!"

Zhikang, who was wiping the table at the side, was so shocked that he couldn't recover.

As the store manager, how could he tolerate customers slipping away like that?

Didn't you say it was fake? I'll let you eat it right now!

Zhichang stopped the tour bus, stuffed small cakes into paper cups, inserted small forks into them, and walked onto the bus in full view of everyone.

"Welcome everyone."

He handed the fork to the guest gently but without hesitation.

"A small gift, please enjoy it."

The customers looked at each other in bewilderment. The forks in their hands felt like they weighed a thousand pounds. The sweet aroma of honey rushed into their noses, and the golden color made their mouths water.

Gurgle.

“It’s really true.”

Finally, someone couldn't help it, raised the cake to his mouth, and took a lick.

The next moment his eyes widened.

“Sweet!”

Upon hearing this, everyone followed suit. The sweet taste on their tongues brought back almost forgotten memories.

This is what sweet tastes like!

I only heard a long belly rumble - gulp~

"A dead man's dick is facing the sky, eat it!"

A brave man could no longer bear his hunger and put the cake into his mouth.

“Ugh—!”

What's going on? Is there a problem?

Hearing the strange cry, everyone hurriedly took away the cake that was almost in their mouths.

Suddenly, my eyes blurred.

“Give me another one! It’s so delicious! I haven’t had such a delicious cake in a long time!!”

The warrior who was screaming just now was now pulling at Zhikang's arm, tears of emotion almost falling from his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the small cake in his cup, wishing he could just snatch it away and pour it into his mouth.

This is normal behavior. Zhigang was satisfied and gave him another one.

He threw it into his mouth and before he could chew it, he said, "Dad, give me another one!"

Zhigang, who is happy to be a father:?

Seeing this, the others hurriedly threw the cake into their mouths, their eyes lighting up - delicious!

"Dad, we want one too~"

...

Xia Yan ate ice cream and looked at the group of customers in front of him who were standing at the food counter and wolfing down their food.

Zhikang led a few employees to stand beside them, handing them a glass of water from time to time and helping them pat their backs to calm down.

"Eat slowly, there's plenty of food, no need to fight."

"Woo woo, Daddy, it's so delicious. Love you."

Zhikang's face was full of black lines. He wanted to walk away, but he was worried that they would choke to death if they ate too fast.

He thought, even if he had selfishly left her a letter before his death, hoping that she would give birth to a child with his blood, and even left enough money for them and their child to live on in the future, but...

Has the world developed to the point where you can recognize anyone as your father?

Wait, why did such an idea suddenly come to him? Just as he was about to think it over, the 'cheap kid' beside him suddenly choked up, pounded his chest hard, and in the blink of an eye his face flushed red.

Zhigang put aside all distractions, walked around to the back skillfully, and pressed his fists against his stomach.

"cough--!"

The foreign body was expelled, and Zhikang handed over the water and breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to recall his previous thoughts, he found that his mind was blank and he even forgot what he was looking for.

"Zhigang, why don't you let customers eat at their seats?"

A car stopped behind him and Qingyue heard a familiar voice.

He turned around, his tone a little aggrieved, "Boss, I tried to persuade them, but they refused."

"Mmmm (He's right)!" The customer who was rescued by him skewered a sweet shrimp with chopsticks, coated it with seafood sauce, opened his bloody mouth wide, and used his fingers to help stuff the shrimp at the tail end into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging as he chewed hard, his eyes looking at Xia Yan, nodding continuously.

The other customers next to him were similar - they scooped up a plate of oyster meat, poured some secret sauce on it, and ate it with big slurps.

"Yes, it's too troublesome to walk back and forth. I can digest more food standing up!"

The voice came from the opposite side. Xia Yan looked over and saw the man holding a leg of lamb in one hand and a steak in the other, eating with his mouth full of oil.

"Forehead..."

Looking from a distance, the scenes in front of the food pickup counters are almost the same.

Even the food cart was parked not far behind them, ready to receive used plates.

"Xia Nie Ban, this Guo!"

The customers praised it incoherently and gave it a thumbs-up.