Zombie Evolution System

Although it was just after five o'clock, there were still many people on the street in front of the hospital. Most of them came out to set up stalls. After all, there would always be people in the hospital, so their business would be easier to do.

Of course, there are also some old people who come out to exercise. They are waving their arms to exercise. If they see familiar people, they greet each other in an unpleasant way.

Seeing such a phenomenon, Wendu's mood also improved. He was thinking: If he could look like this when he was old, how wonderful it would be.

"Boss, how do you sell this porridge?" As soon as a person set up a booth, Wen Du walked over.

"Three yuan a bowl." The owner of the stall said without looking up, because he was still busy making steamed buns.

"How do you sell this steamed bun?" Wen Du asked again.

"Five yuan a cage."

Seeing that the steamed stuffed bun had been brought down by the boss, Wen Du said with a smile: "Then bring two bowls of porridge, add two more baskets, three baskets of steamed stuffed buns, pack them up."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Soon, Wen Du had two servings of porridge and three servings of xiao long bao in his hand, because he was afraid that An Qing would not be full with one serving of xiao long bao, so he ordered an extra serving.

I wanted to go back right away, but I thought what if An Qing didn't like eating steamed buns?So he swept through several stalls again.

Ten minutes later, Wendu was holding three servings of steamed buns, two servings of porridge, two sticks of fried dough sticks, two cups of soy milk, two big meat buns, and some egg-filled pancakes.

"It should be enough this time." Smiling, Wen Du walked towards the hospital.

"Hahaha... so it's a little girl, have you thought about a name, or I'll think of one for you, old man."

"No need, Grandpa Li, Brother Du said, if it's a girl, it's Lu Xiaoqing."

"How can you be so hasty in choosing a name? Let me help you think of one, old man."

"How about Lu Yajing? Elegant and quiet."

Wen Du, who was standing in front of the ward door, was puzzled. Why does this voice sound like Mr. Li? His attitude is already so determined. Does he still not give up?

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Du pushed the door open and went in.

"An Qing, Mr. Li." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to the two to signal the breakfast in his hand.

"Give it to me, I'm starving to death." Seeing the things in Wendu's hands, An Qing exaggeratedly shouted.

"Boy Lu is back, and it happens that the old man and I haven't eaten. An Qing doesn't mind if the old man eats with you."

"I don't mind, I don't mind, anyway, Brother Du bought too much and I can't finish it." An Qing said happily.

"Uh..." Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said dumbfounded: "If he buys less, do you mind?"

"Haha." Finally Wen Du also laughed twice, it was the first time he found that Mr. Li could be funny.

"Old man, An Qing is the food protector, don't mind."

An Qing: "Yes, Grandpa Li, I just can't control myself when it comes to eating."

"I don't mind, hahaha..." Mr. Li also laughed.In fact, what made him happy was not the free breakfast, but because Wendu's attitude had improved.

"This steamed bun is delicious." An Qing didn't forget to praise her while chewing.

"Then eat more." Mr. Lin put the steamed bun he just opened in front of An Qing.

"Thank you, Grandpa Li." An Qing narrowed her eyes, picked up a steamed bun with her hand, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.