"ha?"
Lu Xuexue couldn't believe her ears. What did that bitch Ruan Tian say?
You want me to beg you?
"yes."
Ruan Tian nodded readily, staring at Lu Xuexue as if she were looking at a fool.
"I made all these delicious foods. If you want to eat them, shouldn't you ask me for them?"
Lu Xuexue: "..."
She really wanted to eat, but when she saw Ruan Tianfeng's condescending expression, she instantly lost her appetite.
Ruan Tian waved her hand at Lu Xuexue as if shooing away some annoying little mouse, and said disdainfully:
"If you don't want to eat, can you please stop blocking the way? Others want to eat too!"
The other survivors hadn't eaten a sausage in months.
Seeing so much delicious food laid out before me, it's hard not to be tempted.
Their appetites took over at this moment; they were practically starving.
No one complained about Ruan Tian's old and worn-out stroller anymore; they treated her like a goddess.
"How much does this cost? Can we have some?"
Among them, a man with a receding hairline looked greedily and longingly at the red oil wontons in Ruan Tian's hand.
They really wanted to eat it, but didn't want to pay any price, so they racked their brains trying to get it for free.
If it weren't for the cart that could withstand the attack, these people would have rushed over and stolen everything.
Some people have even started to morally blackmail Ruan Tian, pointing their fingers at her and saying:
"Could we eat these things for free? We've all been starving for so long, please give us some."
Upon hearing this, many people began to echo his sentiments.
"That's right, Ruan Tian, you don't lack food at all, so don't be so selfish, okay?"
Besides, we are all human beings, all survivors. How can you have the nerve to eat it all by yourself?
Hurry up and take it out to share with us!
Once the chant started, the rest of the people began to join in, as if they had found their leader, and directly attacked Ruan Tian.
"What's the point of you eating alone? Why don't we all eat together? You can't be so selfish!"
"Ruan Tian, hurry up and take it out. How can you be so shameless to make so many of us wait here for you?"
"If we all eat together, you're doing yourself a favor. We'll all remember your small kindness."
Listening to their constant bickering, Ruan Tian was almost laughing in anger. These people really had no shame at all!
She continued to eat the wontons slowly and deliberately, making a blissful expression as she ate.
"Wow, these wontons are just as delicious as the ones I made. They taste so good and are so fragrant."
The others who were practically dying of cravings: "..."
They were speechless. Wasn't Ruan Tian just trying to provoke them?
Looking at Ye Mofeng sitting quietly eating next to Ruan Tian, Lu Xuexue felt particularly uncomfortable.
She couldn't get anything to eat, and Ruan Tian treated her like this.
Ye Mofeng was completely on Ruan Tian's side, which instantly ignited Lu Xuexue's anger.
She snorted coldly, stared at Ye Mofeng, and said, "You seem to be enjoying your meal quite a bit. I order you to come over here right now!"
Upon hearing this, Ruan Tian grabbed Ye Mofeng's wrist and pulled him towards her a couple of times.
"Who do you think you are? Why should Ye Mofeng have to listen to you just because you say so?"
Lu Xuexue snorted, "Just because Ye Mofeng is my dog! He willingly became one himself, don't believe me? Ask Ye Mofeng yourself!"
Ruan Tian turned to look at Ye Mofeng and asked, "Are you sure? You're the one who wants to be Lu Xuexue's dog?"
Ye Mofeng didn't speak, but lowered his eyes. No matter how much Lu Xuexue pressed him, Ye Mofeng remained silent.
Before meeting Ruan Tian, Ye Mofeng lived a life like a walking corpse, devoid of his own thoughts.
But Ye Mofeng is different now; he doesn't want to lose face in front of Ruan Tian.
Therefore, no matter how much Lu Xuexue belittles Ye Mofeng now, he will no longer agree with her as before.
Seeing that Ye Mofeng ignored Lu Xuexue, this clown, Ruan Tian stopped paying attention to her as well.
She stood up and said to those around her:
"You want to eat my food? Sure, trade me your crystal cores."
One basket of xiaolongbao contains 400 crystal cores.
A bowl of spicy soup costs 200 crystals.
One hundred crystal cores per egg pancake.
Vegetable dumplings are the cheapest; you can buy one for fifty crystal cores.
The most expensive dish is red oil wontons, which cost 800 crystal cores to eat a bowl.
As soon as Ruan Tian's price list was released, many people started cursing, calling Ruan Tian a black market merchant.
Ruan Tian sat down with an expression that said, "I'm a black marketeer, so what if you don't eat it?"
The others scolded Ruan Tian for a long time, until they were exhausted from scolding themselves, but they couldn't break Ruan Tian's defenses in the slightest.
Finally, one of the survivors with an A-level superpower stepped forward, licked his lips, and said:
"I'd like to buy a bowl of wontons in chili oil."
His companion panicked immediately upon hearing this.
"Old Lin, why did you buy this? There are eight hundred crystal cores in it!"
Old Lin didn't reply, but just stared at Ruan Tian with a sharp look.
"Young lady, you said last time that the food you sold had attributes that could give people beneficial buffs?"
Ruan Tian nodded, "That's right."
Old Lin raised an eyebrow. "You're not lying?"
"Of course, you'll know once you buy a bowl."
“Okay,” Old Lin nodded readily without asking any further questions. “Here are eight hundred crystal cores. Count them and give me a bowl of wontons.”
While counting crystal cores in the small cubicle, Ruan Tian developed the ability to know approximately how many crystal cores there were simply by feeling their weight, without actually counting them.
Ruan Tian took the heavy bag, shook it slightly, and found that it weighed about eight hundred pieces.
"Okay, just a moment."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ruan Tian deftly prepared to make wontons.
Her movements were fluid and even pleasing to the eye; in less than a minute, a bowl of steaming, fragrant wontons was ready.
Old Lin carefully took the bowl and, under the expectant gazes of others, ate a wonton.
"Ouch, it's so hot..."
He exhaled a breath of hot air, the scalding red chili oil filling his mouth with a rich aroma that was so delicious it brought tears to his eyes!
Old Lin really cried. He was a real man, but after experiencing such a cruel apocalypse, eating a bowl of delicious wontons again made him feel like he was in another world.
"Old Lin, why are you crying?"
His teammates were very concerned about him. Could it be that the wontons were poisoned?
The next second, we saw the tough guy Lao Lin holding the wontons, crying as he said, "They're so delicious!"
He reluctantly shared the remaining wontons with his teammates.
Is it really that delicious?
With a skeptical mindset, the teammates carefully picked up a piece to taste, and when the fresh aroma of meat slid across their tongues, they stood there dumbfounded.
Three seconds later, a tear slid down her cheek.
They all cried.
"I haven't eaten such amazing food since the apocalypse!"
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