Chapter 112 Spicy Potato Chips She rescued a bag of... Spicy Soil...
Staff?
That sounds a lot more convenient than the current state. Maybe she can...
Cecia remained calm. She did not rush to agree, but asked the plastic dummy.
"As a shopping guide, can't you be fair and just?"
She started with a questioning tone, "According to what you said, the minimum consumption is 90, and I spent 100 coins, which has already met the task requirements."
"Oh, you can't blame me for this."
The plastic mannequin scratched his head in embarrassment. "I didn't lie to you. I never said the minimum consumption is 90."
"Why not——"
She was halfway through her words when she suddenly realized something.
When asking the question, she only had time to say the four words "average assets" before the other party gave her the answer.
An NPC like the plastic mannequin, who remains polite throughout, should not interrupt the customer or rush to answer questions.
She didn't think deeply at the time...
"That sentence is not the answer for you."
The corners of the plastic mannequin's mouth were raised, and its rigid face formed an exaggerated expression that looked a bit creepy.
"Another customer once approached me and asked me to say a fixed phrase at the right time. For this, he gave me twenty coins as a reward."
"Normally, I wouldn't say no to a customer's request. Besides, I really want you to stay."
The pair of pale eyes were slightly bent, staring at the tiger-skin chicken feet in his hand.
Therefore, his statement that the average asset is 90 is not an answer, but a deliberate arrangement by Boris...
"Now that I've told you everything I know, are you willing to stay and work as a staff member?"
"Staff?"
Cecia sneered, and said firmly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have the honor."
"……it's a pity."
The smooth eyeballs stared at Cecia for a few seconds, then the plastic dummy sighed and dropped its hand without hurting her.
"In that case, you are a commodity in our supermarket. As a commodity, you should stay on the corresponding shelf."
As it spoke, the plastic mannequin took the tiger-skin chicken feet and left the biscuit selling area directly. It walked deeper into the supermarket and came to the weighing area.
"Just stay here and wait until someone buys you, then you can leave."
The plastic mannequin patted the tiger skin chicken feet, as if he was still reluctant to leave. He walked a few steps and then turned back and said, "I will find time to come and see you later. If you regret it, you can tell me at any time and I can let you work as a staff member."
Cecia did not respond and watched the plastic dummy gradually walk away.
As a tiger skin phoenix claw, she couldn't pick up special objects such as axes, and it was difficult to move. The best thing to do now was to wait and see.
In the weighing area, the goods were not neatly arranged on the shelves, but were randomly stacked in the boxes, waiting for people to pick them.
She was lying on the top of the snack pile, surrounded by snacks such as "Konjac Shuang" and "Dried Tofu".
Cecilia tried hard to control her body and was able to move slowly, but only in the uneven pile of snacks. The smooth floor was not conducive to her movement.
"Mmmmm!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside her.
"Who? Is anyone there?"
Cecia took the initiative to ask.
There was no one around, and the sound came from the pile of snacks. It was likely that the person was an unlucky person like her, who had been turned from a player into a snack.
“Woo woo woo!”
The unclear voice became louder and the other party seemed unable to speak.
She simply moved her body towards the pile of snacks where the sound came from.
Fortunately, they were not far away.
After moving for a few minutes, I saw a shaking pile of snacks.
The other party seemed to be pinned down by several bags of snacks, and he kept struggling, trying to break free.
"Don't worry, I'll help you out."
After thinking it over again and again, she decided to rescue the person, but the tiger-skinned phoenix claw's body was too difficult to use, and it took her a lot of effort just to move it.
Fortunately, even after becoming a snack, her strength did not decrease too much.
Tiger Skin Chicken Claws tried hard to shake the packaging, using its own corners to kick away the top layer of snacks, checking one by one what to save.
As if he felt she was helping him, he struggled even harder, flapping his arms and legs, causing the snacks on his body to fall off faster.
Finally, with their concerted efforts, Cecilia rescued a pack of ...
Spicy potato chips.
"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"
Without the pressure of snacks, the potato chips could speak and thanked repeatedly.
Just this voice made her feel extremely familiar.
"Jia Dadan? You are here too?"
She tentatively said the name she had in mind.
"You...you are the one who killed someone before...er."
Jia Dabing almost blurted out the answer, but when he thought about how the other party had just saved him, he kept silent. The bag of spicy potato chips lay quietly in the pile of snacks, as if it was just an ordinary snack.
Oh, and she and Jia Dadan had the same number of coins. Since she hadn't reached the minimum spending requirement, Jia Dadan certainly hadn't either.
So, both of them became snacks.
It was the first time that Jia encountered this situation and he wanted to cry, but with his body made of spicy potato chips, he couldn't cry at all.
Looking at the tiger-skin chicken feet in front of him, he seemed to think that it posed no threat to him and was no longer afraid, letting out a pitiful whimper.
"Tell me, why am I so unlucky..."
He suddenly complained.
"Since I was little, I have never had any talent for anything. I always came in last in everything I did. It was fine in junior high and high school, but I barely made it to college!"
"I was finally hired by the company, but they thought I was useless, didn't value me, and didn't let me do any work... I just sat there in a daze every day, and I got the lowest salary..."
He told her about his experience bit by bit, but Cecilia always felt that something was wrong.
"Before coming here, my boss finally let me work overtime! I went downstairs to buy a cup of coffee, and when I opened the door, I appeared here... Wow, this place is really scary..."
His voice was already tearful, but the appearance of the snacks made it impossible for him to make any expression.
"I came across a familiar scene, so I went to buy a bag of spicy potato chips - because I think the French fries in this supermarket are quite delicious, so I wanted to eat other potato products..."
"But I didn't expect that I would turn myself into spicy potato chips!"
This guy really has nothing but good luck.
Listening to his nagging complaints, Cecilia understood what was wrong.
The things he complained about were obviously manifestations of luck!
The pass mark means that he went to the best university that his score allowed, and he didn’t have to do anything in the company and still got paid, and he even worked overtime for the first time... This is the dream of many people!
Moreover, although he didn't remember, the fact that he could come to the dungeon meant that he was already dead in the real world. The dungeon gave him a new life...
I wish she could be so unlucky someday.
Jia Dabing was still crying, but Cecia simply ignored him and thought about the current situation.
Boris was the first person to arrive at the supermarket, and because everyone had not yet gathered, the room was not officially open. But he inevitably used this time to obtain enough information.
At first, Boris told her to buy products with high sales. Perhaps he knew that after the mission failed, the player would randomly become the product he had purchased...
Moreover, the fact that he could say this showed that Boris was confident of winning and had already planned to use the plastic mannequin to deceive her.
But what does this have to do with sales?
Cecia's brain was working fast, and Potato Chips' mouth was moving even faster, while Jia boldly chattered on and on about his "tragic experience".
If he could cry now, he would probably drown the pile of snacks.
"Ding-ding-ding—ding-ding-ding—"
Suddenly, there was a cheerful ringing sound.
The lights in the supermarket are no longer the ordinary warm yellow, but have become colorful, decorating the interior of the supermarket with a bizarre look, as if a grand party is quietly kicking off.
"Welcome all customers to our convenience supermarket! Starting today, we are celebrating our tenth anniversary! All products are 50% off! Please feel free to shop!"
The sound of plastic rubbing against each other spread throughout the supermarket through the speakers. With the addition of the speaker noise, the sound became even harsher, like sharp nails scraping against glass.
At the same time, a familiar mechanical sound rang in Cecia and Jia Dabing's heads.
[In the third room, "Convenience Supermarket", the player's first mission failed. It was detected that the player's identity changed from "customer" to "commodity", and a new mission was issued to the player: self-promotion. ]
[The shopping carnival at the convenience supermarket will last for three full days. During these three days, a large number of customers will flock to the supermarket. As long as the player successfully sells himself to other players, he can restore his original form and go to the next room.]
"Fortunately... there is still hope..."
After hearing the mechanical voice announcement, Jia Dadan, who had been crying nearby, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Spicy potato chips are so delicious, I think a lot of people will choose me, right? I will be able to return to my original appearance soon..."
He muttered to himself.
“…”
Cecia said nothing.
She now understood why Boris asked her to buy items with high sales volume. This was to facilitate her promotion.
Could that guy be so kind, or was he sure that she wouldn't believe it?
She sneered, and several different numbers flashed through her mind.
When buying items, she only considered the teddy bear's preferences and did not refer to the sales volume at all...but thanks to Toberis, she always subconsciously scanned the sales volume of the products and basically memorized them.
Tiger skin chicken feet are quite popular, with sales in the five figures. Among the large number of miscellaneous snacks she bought, they are considered to have high sales.
"Hey, sister, look! The weighing area is here!"
A cheerful voice came from not far away.
"Okay, I know what you want to buy, come on over."
This time the voice sounded more mature, with a doting tone.
This should be a pair of sisters——
When Cecilia saw the "sisters", her brain completely shut down.
I saw that there was no head on my sister's neck, but a palm-sized light bulb, which was flickering and emitting red light.
The elder sister also looks like a light bulb, but hers is a little bigger than hers, and the light inside is dark green.
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