It was Ou Meng's first time to come to the supermarket. He took Le Mai and the other man to the first floor with familiarity.
I sniffed the air, and the smell changed again. It was sour just now, but now there was a hot smell in the air from the supermarket.
Leaving the two people behind him, Ou Meng rushed straight to the place where the smell came from.
Tang Qingxi had just put a bowl of spicy hot pot on the table when he saw a figure passing by and heading straight for the self-heating hot pot.
Ou Meng had only just noticed someone in the supermarket, so he quickly suppressed his greedy expression and asked seriously, "Salesperson, is this sold at 8 points?"
"Yes, this one is spicy. We also have tomato, pickled cabbage, and halal flavors... whichever flavor you want."
Ou Meng secretly swallowed his saliva. What does this taste like? He has never heard of it and has never tasted it, but he wants to eat it just because it sounds good.
Thinking of the pitiful 11 credit points under his name, Ou Meng gritted his teeth and said, "I want this one box, just one box."
He was afraid that if he stood there any longer, he would drool uncontrollably, which would be extremely embarrassing.
The more Tang Qingxi looked at this customer, the more familiar he looked. Wasn't this the customer who had just run out? Judging from his expression, it wasn't that he didn't like the self-heating hot pot, but that he didn't have enough money, so he ran out to get the money.
Without saying anything more, Tang Qingxi placed a plate under the self-heating hot pot and handed it to Ou Meng.
Ou Meng didn't hesitate to take the plate and started eating, hissing as he ate, "Ha...ha...what is this? I'm going to eat it! What is that? I'm going to eat it too!"
A large box of self-heating hot pot was almost empty, and Ou Meng didn't even miss the soup, so he picked it up and prepared to drink it.
Le Mai, who followed the aroma from behind, grabbed his hand and said, "Wait, let me taste what it tastes like!"
Seeing Boss Lemai, Ou Meng reluctantly stopped and handed the box to Lemai.
Le Mai said calmly, "I just wanted to taste it."
Taking the plate, Le Mai looked at the box. The box was empty, with no food left, only a little soup.
He raised his hand and put the soup into his mouth: "It's spicy, numb, drink it. What seasoning is added to this?" He took another sip, and another sip... Le Mai was immersed in the delicious taste and drank the rest of the soup mouthful by mouthful. The next moment, he was awakened by Ou Meng's wailing.
"Boss! I want to try it!" Ou Meng, a big young man, looked at Le Mai with a wrinkled face.
Le Mai didn't expect that he would accidentally finish the soup. He said uncomfortably, "Sorry, I didn't notice, but I'll give you a box of food as compensation."
Ou Meng's face immediately relaxed when he heard this, and he said happily: "Really? Then I want a box of tomato flavor."
"Are there any other flavors?"
"Yes! There are also pickled cabbage flavor, pepper flavor..." Ou Meng counted them one by one on his fingers, and said with a wave of his hand: "The tomato flavor should be delicious too."
Hearing that there were so many flavors, Le Mai also laughed. Such cheap food tastes so good, you would be a fool not to buy it.
"Where's the salesperson? The salesperson!"
The salesperson was standing behind the shelf, trying to catch his breath, when the Lemai boss came over. At first, Tang Qingxi didn't pay attention. He only heard the sound of something sticking to the floor and then being pulled off. Tang Qingxi thought it was some kind of interstellar world shoe.
When Tang Qingxi got closer, he found that what was under the customer's waist were not legs at all, but eight octopus tentacles with bared fangs and claws.
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