Half an hour later, all the dishes on the table were gone, even the mushroom soup base was drunk up.
If Wang Jianguo hadn't stopped them, I'm afraid these people would have even drained the bottom of the red soup.
The members of the superpower team rubbed their stomachs contentedly, their expressions extremely happy.
This was the most filling meal they had had since the end of the world.
This meal is enough to last for several years.
They followed Zhang Yuan and others, got off the elevator and returned to the first floor.
Zhang Yuan led the way and took them into the supermarket on the first floor.
At this time, Qian Fang and others discovered that there was such a large supermarket on the first floor.
Qian Fang couldn't walk anymore just by stepping into the supermarket.
He stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open, feeling a mixture of ecstasy and sadness.
Oh my god!!!!
All of this was something he had only seen before he was sixteen.
After I turned sixteen, I never saw a supermarket with such a rich variety of supplies.
What's going on? I want to cry again.
Qian Fang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his calves felt weak.
He walked into the supermarket in a daze.
With trembling hands, he wanted to touch the fruit in front of him.
When he was about to touch it, he suddenly withdrew his hand.
Zhang Yuan walked beside him and looked at him as he retracted his hand, feeling a little puzzled.
"What happened to Xiao Fang?"
Qian Fang rubbed his hands with a wry smile: "Hey, my hands are too dirty."
Zhang Yuan was helpless, shrugged his shoulders, picked up an orange and half-forced it into his hand.
"What's so dirty about it? Take it and eat it."
He then generously waved his hand to the other team members: "You too, take whatever you like, and we'll pay together later."
The team members cheered and rushed into the supermarket like joyful birds.
Wang Jianguo was like a worried old father, pulling and pushing the truck and nagging behind Wang Ziyan.
"Zi Yan, my dear great-grandson, be careful and don't fall."
Wang Yongyuan followed behind his old father, not daring to relax his eyes at all, and stared at Wang Jianguo closely.
Afraid that he would fall.
Zhang Yuan shook his head repeatedly after watching this scene.
“Ahhhh, self-heating rice!!!!”
"Woo woo, there's no such thing as expired instant noodles!"
"Look, this bread is still fresh."
"Such clean water, oh my god, so much!!"
"Fruits, fruits. I haven't seen fruits in years."
"What kind of fruit are you buying? Will it fill you up? Hurry up and get some dry goods!"
"Hey, if he wants to eat, will you let him eat? I don't know if there will be another store like this after this one."
"Zi Yan!!! Shampoo!!! Sanitary napkins!!"
"Ah, Xinyou, can we wash our hair now? And do we finally have sanitary napkins?!"
"Yeah, I'll give my hair a good wash with my water element in a minute. I feel like my head is full of lice."
"Great! Can we buy a bottle? I also want some soap... Hey, so I can wash my face."
Wang Jianguo was distressed and anxious when he heard this. "Oh, what kind of soap do you use to wash your face? My dear great-grandson wants the best!"
"Buy some facial cleanser! The best kind. Your ancestors will have someone accompany you to fight zombies later."
Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched, and he trotted forward and tugged at Wang Jianguo's sleeve: "Commander Wang, this won't work. We can't make a deal..."
Wang Jianguo glared at Zhang Yuan and instantly lost his temper: "Alright."
"Zi Yan, great-granddaughter, come here quickly. There's a self-heating hot pot. I saw you liked it just now. Take some away."
Wang Yongyuan carried a large stack of self-heating hot pots into the cart.
Wang Ziyan smiled and thanked them: "Thank you, both ancestors."
Qian Fang and others took a lot of things.
When it came to the final transaction, everyone fell silent as they looked at the supplies piled up like a mountain in front of them.
"Well, how are you going to carry so many things? Won't they be robbed?"
Zhang Yuan expressed appropriate concern.
Qian Fang scratched his head awkwardly: "Yeah, it seems like it will be robbed."
What should I do?
Hu Dexu's eyes rolled: "Brother Fang, I remember your cousin has spatial abilities, right?"
Qian Fang blinked: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
He has spatial abilities, but he's not here now.
Hu Dexu looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile: "Boss Zhang, how long will the mall stay here?"
Zhang Yuan patted his chest confidently: "Don't worry, we will be here for the next month."
When they first heard that there was only one month left, Qian Fang and others felt a little disappointed.
But suddenly I came to my senses and became cheerful again.
yes.
With a month's time, they can stock up on a lot of supplies.
In the end, Qian Fang and others reluctantly returned most of the things to Zhang Yuan, and only took away enough self-heating rice for their family to eat for one meal.
After reluctantly bidding farewell to Zhang Yuan and the others, they turned around and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Yuan, Wang Jianguo and others watched them leave and were about to say a few words.
Suddenly there was a violent shake in the mall.
When they regained their feet and came to their senses, they suddenly found that the scene in front of them had changed.
They actually returned to the modern era.
Zhang Yuan widened his eyes in surprise.
He turned to look at Wang Jianguo in panic.
What he met was Wang Jianguo's equally helpless expression.
Wang Jianguo struggled to compose himself. "Xiao Zhang, what's going on? Didn't we say we'd be staying in the apocalypse for a month?"
Zhang Yuan didn't know what was going on.
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