Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 270 Starship Captain is a Merchant ([-])
Chapter 296 You can sell it when you are full

Faced with the behavior of the man who not only released her from imprisonment, but also provided her with free food, An Mo clearly realized what it meant to be "a kindness that is hard to refuse" - mainly because that white and slender hand full of calluses was too threatening, if it Instead of making a "please" gesture, but pinching her neck...

I'm afraid I will eat faster, An Mo thought.

The actual experience proves that this white and round food not only looks like steamed buns, but also tastes [-]% similar, only the texture is different.

This taste is similar to that of lactone tofu. It is soft and smooth, and melts in the mouth. It can be said that the aroma of the food is completely substantiated. It flows from the mouth into the body, then extends to the limbs, and finally converges on the two injured wrists. .

There was a burning pain in his wrist, and An Mo couldn't help shivering at the moment when the hot and cold alternated. In just three seconds, all the symptoms of discomfort disappeared instantly, and even the fatigue in his whole body was completely dispelled.

Alien steamed buns turn out to be so amazing...

Afraid that the other party would take back the unfinished half, An Mo hurriedly gobbled it up, swallowing it in two or three mouthfuls, leaving no scraps left.

The man on the side laughed out loud when he saw this, and "patted" An Mo twice on the back very considerately. The force was still shocking to An Mo, making her cough non-stop.

"#￥＄%￠." The man smiled deeper, sighed something, his eyes were full of innocence, and sat on the other side of the table, opposite An Mo.

Then someone brought tableware, a set for men and a set for An Mo, without chopsticks, but knives, forks and spoons very similar to those in the West.

Now An Mo was really flattered, it was obvious that she also had a share in the delicious food on the table!
As a senior foodie, An Mo had no reason to refuse. Anyway, now she is a knife-sitter and I am a fish, and it is impossible for a man to go to all the trouble to poison the food to kill her.

Eat as soon as you say, without waiting for the man to make a move, An Mo picked up the spoon and started scooping up the soup. As the saying goes: A sip of soup before a meal will not hurt the stomach; a sip of soup before a meal is better than a good medicine.

But the tableware is a bit too big for her, so it will make her look clumsy, this kind of objective factor cannot be changed by acting skills.What's more, An Mo still doesn't know what she looks like. If she looks ugly and eats clumsily, it's unknown whether a man will allow her to sit at the table.

"01, is the item store still open for free?" she asked in her mind.

01 was afraid of disturbing An Mo's thinking and the task would fail, so he didn't dare to make a sound. Now he was very excited to provide good news: "It's open! What does Momo need?"

"Change my eating appearance to be better, so that others will have an appetite when they see me eating." She has not yet found the target of the strategy, and she does not know the man's identity and her current situation. It is definitely not a good idea to rashly increase her own attributes. As long as It's enough to increase the other person's appetite.

"No problem!" 01 quickly found the corresponding item and used it on An Mo.

After receiving an affirmative response, An Mo began to eat with confidence. She didn't know how many meals the original owner had been starved for, but now she only felt that she could eat a cow.

After eating half full, An Mo remembered to look at the current situation of the patron. She really felt that she was being taken care of now.

Looking up, he was facing the man's deep blue eyes, watching him with a slight smile and gentleness.

"#￥$." Even though they didn't understand each other's language, the man would still communicate while talking. He pointed to the corner of his mouth and laughed.

An Mo touched it casually, adhering to the traditional Chinese virtues of thrift and thrift, and ate the unknown food scraps in his hands.

The man laughed again, shook his head and said a long series of words with a helpless expression, then put down the tableware and wiped his mouth.

An Mo understood the meaning of the other party's words: Seeing how delicious her food was, he also wanted to eat some more, but unfortunately he couldn't eat any more.

An Mo showed the same smile, shook his head and pretended to sigh, and said a lot of words in response: "How are you? l'm fine, thank you. And you? l'm fine too."

Then, continue to eat.

"Momo, why don't you exchange for a language conversion item? Then it will be very convenient for you to communicate." During the quiet meal time, 01 asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter whether you can understand or not, and it doesn't matter if you have trouble communicating. The important thing is to survive." Sometimes, stupidity is a good disguise, especially when the other party is a smart person.

01 didn't understand, but didn't dare to ask more, because the person who delivered the tableware went and came back, and brought another thing.

It was a transparent and hollow cubic container, big enough for An Mo to stand in, and inside was a small chair that seemed to be tailor-made for her.The material of the container should be very good, and the giant sent it in with a flatbed cart.

An Mo had an intuition that that would be her shelter...

She unconsciously slowed down her chewing speed, hoping that this meal would last forever...

The man waited patiently and quietly the whole time, but what was supposed to come would eventually come. The moment An Mo put down the spoon, he saw the other party open the "door" of the container and made the same invitation gesture as before eating.

The same gentle smile, the same polite gesture, and the same... unquestionable aura.

An Mo looked up at the man, blinked blankly, then piled all the uneaten delicacies in front of him on a big plate, jumped off the huge chair, tiptoed and hugged the plate full of food, under the tacit gaze of the other party Next, happily entered the "Little House".

If a man understands Chinese culture, he will find that An Mo used his actions to show him what it means to "make progress".

He was about to close the door when An Mo, who had just entered, put down his plate and came out again. He ran to the table and climbed up on a chair to start working again.After going back and forth five or six times, I basically cleaned up the untouched food, then clapped my hands contentedly, and returned to the container.

The man was about to close the door again when he saw An Mo coming out again...

It turned out that it was inconvenient to eat all the food in one place, so she ran to move the huge chair she was sitting on, and it was just right to use it as a table.

It's a pity that An Mo's strength is too weak to move, so he can only drag it on the ground.The screeching noise of the chair legs rubbing against the ground caused her to cover her ears with her hands and push her back against the chair.

The next second there was a light behind her, and the man supported her with one hand, and lightly picked up the chair with the other hand and put it in the container, with a smile on his face, without any impatience.

The other party was so tolerant and kind, and An Mo became more and more uneasy. He hoped that her food appearance would be more pleasing to her, so as to gain some peace and stability for herself.

The first time she saw the container, she felt that it seemed familiar. Then when she was moving the food, she remembered that this was the container used to store items on the display cabinet!If my guess is correct, she will be sold as an exhibit!

　Thank you to Sundial Mao Laiye, 丠欬, Dream Butterfly Shang, Shirley Li 19, thank you

　　
　
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