Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

No matter how entangled the man with the scar was in his mind, he could not stop Qin Miao and others from proceeding without scruple.

Not far away, Chen Xiao kept saying "borrow", "give way", "excuse me", and unknowingly squeezed into the first row closest to the stall.

There is a black iron pot on the pile of firewood. The water in the pot has been boiling for a long time, bubbling, steam rising, and the aroma is overflowing.

"What's the point of making me healthy...?"

Chen Xiao opened his eyes wide and looked into the pot.

At this sight, the whole person froze.

Half of the unspoken words were swallowed alive, and in the end, only an incredible sound of rising breath came out.

She instinctively felt that in the current situation, she should scream or take a few steps back. But his body refused to obey his orders. He was frozen there, unable to speak or move.

Just looking, staring, and glaring at the things tumbling up and down in the pot, I was at a loss.

"Chen Xiao!" Zheng Tingting's voice sounded as if it was coming from the distant sky, "What are you doing? What's stewed in the pot?"

Zheng Tingting didn't know how Chen Xiao managed to sneak into the crowd like a slippery loach. With just one mistake, Chen Xiao was already separated from them by layers of 'human walls'.

She couldn't squeeze through. Since she had just gotten into trouble, she didn't want to attract attention anymore, so she didn't use the conspicuous "jump" to enter the crowd.

——These people were so densely crowded that it was easy to take off, but she was afraid that she would accidentally step on a few moving heads when she landed.

So Zheng Tingting could only shout loudly, expecting Chen Xiao to answer her questions, "Hello! Chen Xiao?"

Chen Xiao remained motionless.

"A bowl of broth, 3 crystal nuclei! Those with four pieces of meat, first come, first served!"

The hot broth doesn't even need to be sold in this cold season. Just putting it there will attract pairs of hungry green eyes and mouths that are so greedy that they drool. .

What's more, this stall owner is also very good at business. Not only does he sell loudly, but he also takes the time to serve himself a bowl of soup and sip on it, making a very contagious sound.

"Me me me! Give me a bowl!"

"I want three bowls!"

"Give me two bowls!"

"Okay! Hold it carefully and be careful not to burn it."

The crowd could no longer hold back and pushed forward like geese rushing for food.

Within a few breaths, the fat stall owner had already served several bowls of food to the customers who had paid first. The soup and water were happily carried away in the arms of the customers, as if they were afraid of being snatched away.

What's more, he just squatted next to the pot and drank the soup according to the rhythm of the stall owner.

Zheng Tingting peered through the layers of heads and squinted her eyes. Seeing that Chen Xiao was still frozen in place, not moving at all, she said anxiously: "Chen Xiao, are you stupid? What is this delicious food? You should go first." Buy it back! What are you doing?"

It was clear that they were so crowded together, but they didn't even touch the edge of the bowl. This dull look made Zheng Tingting, who didn't know the truth, feel anxious.

There is never a shortage of food in the Creation Base, and ever since I followed a boss like Qin Miao, there has been no shortage of meat. As early as when they were about to move out of the residential building, they were already able to eat pork, and Li Meimei's cooking skills were excellent, and she could always satisfy everyone.

However, even so, the steady stream of fragrance that was getting closer and closer still hit Zheng Tingting's head, making her involuntarily want to get closer.

"Don't...don't..." Chen Xiao finally had some reaction after calling her repeatedly. She pursed her lips and wanted to tell Zheng Tingting not to come over and not to look at the things in the pot, but she didn't know what was going on. I can't even straighten my knotted tongue.

"Ugh..." Finally, she couldn't help it, bent over and vomited.