My Wife Is The Villain Shark King

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Jiang Chaosheng and Ji Xuanbing were eating watermelons that were refreshing and relieving the heat. In another corner of the city, there was also a strong aroma of rice.

At noon, the canteen of the slave gathering place will smell the aroma of food, and the slaves who have finished their work will line up in the canteen shirtless and dressed in men. The smell of food and sweat is mixed together, and the taste is very mysterious. But for rough guys who don't care about details, they are used to this kind of life.

There are not many kinds of meals in the slave cafeteria, but there are meat and vegetarian dishes. The meat dishes are mainly based on cheap seafood, followed by pork and chicken. Pork has a strong odor and is a cheap meat that nobles dislike, but chicken is different, very plump and tender. Ordinary meals have a uniform contribution point, and fried chicken thighs require extra contribution points, but because the quantity is small and the taste is good, they will be bought early every time.

The tall and thin young man ran in the front row of the fried food window, pointed to the freshly baked golden fried food and said loudly: "Please bring me three fried chicken racks, one spicy fried chicken thigh, don't cut the chicken thigh. ."

The other person in the team is a companion who works with him. He knows that this young man saves more on weekdays and can eat for free, so he will never spend an extra contribution point on extra appetite.

"Heidou, why are you so generous today?"

Heidou carefully packed the fragrant chicken legs in a box, and smiled at the other party: "Today is my sister's birthday."

The chicken frame is less meat, and the price is cheap. One contribution point can buy three, but the big chicken leg needs two contribution points. Black beans are sixteen years old this year, and after deducting the food and clothing on weekdays, there are only six contribution points left. Where? He was willing to eat all chicken legs, if it wasn't for his sister's birthday, he would not even buy a fried chicken rack. The cheap fish and shrimp in the usual meals are enough for him, and some chicken skin residue and lard after draining the fat are rare and delicious.

Heidou took the lunch box back to the small house where the family temporarily lived, and put the fragrant lunch box on the wooden table: "Happy birthday to Hongdou."

The little girl named Hongdou opened the closed box and saw the steaming fried food inside, she exclaimed in surprise: "It's fried chicken, it's delicious!"

Heidou gave the big chicken drumstick to his sister: "you eat chicken drumsticks, just a few of us can eat chicken racks."

The little red bean took a bite, and the fried food was still very crispy. After taking a bite, plenty of fresh juice flowed out. The chicken was fragrant and tender, and the little red bean squinted his eyes: "Brother, the fried chicken legs are delicious!"

Heidou's distress was dimmed by his sister's smile, and he said generously: "If you like it, eat more, and next year my brother will buy it for you."

Red Bean handed over the chicken thigh: "Brother, you can eat it too."

The mother of the two brothers and sisters also laughed, and the smile lines on their faces disappeared a lot: "Next time your brother's birthday will also buy chicken legs. Usually, save a little bit, save the contribution first, and let your brother get out of slavery sooner. identity of."

After the completion of Qiongzhou New City, the houses for slaves' residences were also expanded a lot, and the original rules were also changed a lot with the construction of the city. The original Datongpu, where dozens of people lived, was separated by wooden walls, and divided into small houses about two meters long, five meters wide, and ten square meters, with one door and one window. There was only a narrow wooden bed, a set of simple wooden tables and chairs, and a simple cabinet.