If the shopkeeper asked her for money or jewelry, Yan Xiaomo would never be able to give it, but she would have as much grain and fruit as she wanted.
Seeing Yan Xiaomo's stunned look, the shopkeeper smiled and explained: "If there are no strawberries, other fruits will do.
If there are no other fruits, I can only accept millet."
"What do you want fruit for?
Is it for eating?"
Yan Xiaomo didn't understand the shop owner.
Although fruit is very important, millet is more important than fruit.
Only after filling the stomach will people think of eating other things to satisfy their needs.
Now that the apocalypse has arrived, it is difficult to buy food on the market, and the food has become hot and fragrant.
"Of course it is for eating, but I want fruit to continue running this dessert shop.
The remaining fruits I have can only last about ten days.
If there is no fruit, this dessert shop will close down."
The girl said When he said this, his eyes were full of tenderness, and when he mentioned that this store was going to close down, Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with sadness.
"This dessert house has a story."
Yan Xiaomo looked around subconsciously and found that this dessert house was very warmly decorated, with a touch of sweetness everywhere.
The girl's face turned slightly red and she pursed her lips slightly, but she didn't say anything.
Her matter is not something worthy of praise, it is just a relationship, a relationship that will last until death.
No matter what happens in the end of the world, she will stick to her promise and wait for his return in the dessert shack.
"In the end of the world, even a refrigerator can be used, but it can't keep fruits fresh for only a few days."
No matter what profound memories there are in a dessert hut, Yan Xiaomo feels that survival is the most important thing.
Besides, there will definitely be fewer people eating desserts in the last days.
Maybe they won’t be able to sell a single dessert in ten days and a half, and the fruit will be spoiled by then. , I might even go hungry.
The biggest difference between people may be that everyone has different ideas.
Some people think that survival is good, while some people have concerns and have put survival aside.
"Don't worry about this.
I am actually a superpower.
My superpower can keep food fresh.
Even after half a month, the food will not spoil."
The girl explained.
This is why the desserts in the window have been there for five or six days, but they haven't spoiled at all.
Yan Xiaomo nodded with a look of realization, raised his eyebrows at the girl, and asked mysteriously: "Besides this power, do you have other powers?"
The girl shook her head.
If she had any aggressive powers, she would have left with him long ago.
"All right."
Even if she invites the shop owner to join the God-killing team, she probably won't agree because she has to wait here for the deceased.
Therefore, Yan Xiaomo did not force others to do anything.
"Wait for me."
Yan Xiaomo got up and hurried out.
She didn't want to go to the space to get things in front of others.
It was always better to do this kind of thing quietly.
Xiao Luban and Liu Chan were not worried at all that Yan Xiaomo would leave and never return, and continued to leisurely eat the strawberry cake in front of them.
Within two minutes, Yan Xiaomo came back from outside carrying two plastic bags.
"What is this?"
the girl looked at the plastic bag and asked curiously.
Yan Xiaomo wiped away her sweat and said with a proud smile: "There are about five or six varieties of fruit, enough for you to make a lot of desserts." oshow7: