The gourmet boss who was delayed by the end of the world

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Chen Yuan was stunned, and when he realized what K was referring to, his heart skipped a beat, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face: "Then, let's live together? This is not good, there are still people at home. What about minors..."

K frowned and stared at Chen Yuan, "You used to live with Badam, what's wrong? We've all slept together these days, and you'll sleep with me in the future."

The difference between 'living' and 'sleeping' is a bit big, my child!

Seeing K's upright face, Chen Yuan suspected that he didn't think deeply at all, sighed secretly, and compromised: "Okay, if I sleep with you, I will sleep with you."

Only then was K satisfied, and turned around to walk into the house. Chen Yuan was about to follow, when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and turned his head quickly, only to see the street scene with no one under the dim street lights.

"what happened?"

K turned around alertly, Chen Yuan shook his head, locked the door of the villa, and led K into the living room.

Xiao Huang had just finished eating the broth tonight, when he saw K coming back, he jumped up on his shoulder a few times, and rubbed his head coquettishly. He has become a big cat, kisses everyone, and his favorite is K. As long as K is present, he will never jump on others.

Everyone at the dining table greeted K one after another, and after he sat down, they began to chatter about Chen Yuan’s opening of a restaurant. After discussing the matter, he said that he could help wash the vegetables, and Badam immediately answered that he could be in charge of cleaning, while Tianmu yelled. I can settle the accounts and collect money by myself, and several people talked enthusiastically, as if they could open the business tomorrow, and the money will be rolling in.

Chen Yuan fried cucumber and shrimp for K by himself, and after serving the dish, he smiled at the group of out-of-the-box partners: "The wish is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. The little money in my hand is only enough for now." I don’t know if there is an urban management here, and if we are caught and fined or something, we can only drink northwest wind.”

The high enthusiasm of the masses was extinguished by a bucket of cold water, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. People who came out of the cities that were allocated according to needs felt the pressure of money for the first time.

K picked up a shrimp and broke the silence: "What do you need to open a restaurant?"

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Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled at K: "There are a lot of things that are needed. First of all, there must be a storefront. A restaurant can't open a home, right? You have to choose a place with a lot of people. Then find a waiter according to the size of the storefront. The guy who buys vegetables, the guy who settles accounts, if you can develop takeaway, there are also takeaway riders...these all need 'city coupons'."

As he spoke, he glanced around with his hips on his hips, and sighed while shaking his head: "It's not easy to support such a big family!"

The whole family of rice buckets who had no long belongings lowered their heads in embarrassment.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms. Chen Yuan went up to the third floor, moved K's things into his own room and put them away. He stared at the big bed, his mind wandering, when K came in.

"Do you live here?"

K looked around the room, turned his head and smiled at Chen Yuan, and urged him while unbuttoning his clothes: "Go take a shower, you haven't slept well at the football field these days, take a good rest today."

Chen Yuan stared wide-eyed, staring at K as he took off his shirt neatly under the light, smoke started to rise from his throat for no reason.

"So what, that, that... now?"

K hummed and began to take off his pants: "Go quickly, look at your sweat."

Look what you are doing, can I not sweat! !

Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the scar on K's chest, and he didn't dare to glance at other places. He swallowed and confirmed again: "Together?"

K reached out and took a black T-shirt from the closet and put it on, shaking his head: "No, I have to go out. You go to bed early after washing, and I will lighten it when I come back, so I won't wake you up."

what?

Chen Yuan watched K change his clothes in front of him, and then said goodbye to himself, the little flame that had just ignited in his heart was snuffed out.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Yuan asked a question, not trying to control K, but just thinking that everyone is new to this place, where can he go at night?

K smiled and embraced Chen Yuan's shoulders, kissed him on the lips, and explained: "I can't sleep for that long, most people in the city don't need to sleep all night, night is as lively as daytime, I'll go out for a walk Turn around and get acquainted with the city."

This reason made Chen Yuan unable to pick out the thorns. He thought of K's perverted bedtime, and finally understood why he insisted on sleeping with him.

Also, people who only need to sleep for 3 hours a day, why do they need a separate room?

Chen Yuan also wanted to follow K, but he really hadn't slept well in the past three days. Now that he had unloaded all the burdens on his shoulders, he could fall asleep standing up. He yawned and waved to K: "Go, night." It belongs to you young people, just clean yourself up."

After K said goodbye to Chen Yuan, he went out in the dark. As soon as he entered the yard, he was stared at by Xiao Huang, who was sleeping on the tree. It slid onto K's shoulder, and his golden eyes widened.

K thought for a while, shrugged slightly, and smiled lightly: "It's okay to take you with me, just be obedient."

Xiao Huang seemed to understand, and rubbed his head against K vigorously as an answer, and one person and one leopard quickly disappeared into the night.

E22114 covers an area of ​​more than 50 square kilometers and has a population of more than 70. It is divided into three major urban areas: upper, middle, and lower. Among them, the lower city gathers more than [-]% of urban residents, but its area is only one-tenth of the entire city. The degree of congestion can be seen.

Among the 70% of the people, the floating population accounted for the vast majority, and they all came from various F cities, working hard from morning to night, hoping to gain a firm foothold here as soon as possible.

There are also a small number of down-and-out people who came back from circle C, saved some savings, rented a small cheap room, and got drunk all day long in the alleys.

In the past few days, K has traveled all over the downtown area, and has a preliminary understanding of the life style here. He quickly understood the purpose of the city coupons and found a way to make money quickly.

He took Xiao Huang through the streets and alleys, walked briskly for about twenty minutes, and came to a street named 'May Flower'.

The name of this street is beautiful, but the street is shady, the buildings are old and garbage is everywhere, and even though the shops are open 24 hours, few people care about them.

K walked to the door of one of the shops without a signboard, and the man at the door glanced at him from under his broken hat, and smiled a little: "Have you figured it out? There is a big deal tonight."

K nodded, and the man opened the wooden door behind him and let him in.

The door was a dimly lit passage. As soon as he entered, Xiao Huang shrugged his back, grabbed K's shoulders, and whimpered in a low voice. K raised his hand to comfort him, and stepped down the steps to the basement.

The lights in the basement are much brighter than those in the passage. The space inside is not big, and there is a boxing ring in the middle, and a circle of people are buzzing and chatting.

The air was extremely turbid, and the choking smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of sweat and blood made Xiao Huang very anxious, and he dropped his ears and bared his teeth at everyone he saw.

K protected Xiao Huang, squeezed through the crowd, his shoulders brushed against other people's arms, the sweaty touch made him frowned, and walked to the edge of the boxing ring with his mouth pursed.

"coming."

A man with a mustache greeted K. He held the scoreboard in his hand, raised his chin on the stage, and asked K: "Are you coming? It is said that he is a retired professional from the C circle. There are more than a hundred people online in the live broadcast tonight." Ten thousand, the bounty will be very high."

K glanced at the muscular man on the stage, then scanned the cameras around the boxing ring, and asked to confirm: "I don't have a bank card, how can I get the bounty?"

"Fifty percent of the handling fee is taken, and you can ask for city coupons or gold for the rest."

Mustache pointed at the scoreboard with a pen, and smiled at K: "Your timing is good. He has already played three times. It took some energy. You can take advantage of it."

As soon as the mustache's words fell to the ground, the man on the stage suddenly roared, raised his hands, bulging his biceps the size of a sandbag, and showed off to the camera by changing his posture, showing no signs of fatigue.

Mustache turned his head to look at the terminal screen on the sidelines, and laughed even wider: "There are several benefactors tonight, probably from the upper echelons of the C circle, and they are worth tens of thousands with a single hand, and the accumulated amount has reached more than 50 by now. It’s even higher than the usual weekly bounty.”

His eyes swept across the muscular man on the stage, and returned to K, and said with a smirk: "There is no one here who has fought against Tiger Xiao, and you are the only one left. Go up and win it, and the bounty will be enough for you." Take half of it, or it will all fall into his pocket. How about it, consider it?"

The crowd behind them was noisy, half of them were discussing Tiger Xiao's boxing technique, and half were urging K to take the stage. In the smoky air, there were constant whistling whistles, scratching K's eardrums.

This is an underground boxing ring, earning bounties by live broadcasting boxing, no identity, no skills, just hard fists can make money.

K found this place on the second day after he arrived in City E, or he was discovered by people here. He was walking near Mayflower Street when someone patted him on the shoulder and asked, "You're new here? Do you want to make money?"

K, with an empty pocket, of course thought so, so he came to this boxing ring with others without any hesitation, and unexpectedly found that the 'Qi' of these people was similar to his own.

"We are all physical reformers, so we do a lot and don't have to sleep much."

When the mustache saw K for the first time, he looked him up and down carefully, like a bustard who picked up a good product, and smiled elatedly.

"You are so young, and you have a rare good looks. If you are on camera, you can earn at least twice as much as others!"

K didn't know much about boxing at that time, and after watching a few rounds, he didn't like this kind of physical combat. At that time, he didn't feel any sense of urgency to make money, so he left without shaking his head.

But it's different now, he has a family to support, a boyfriend's career to support, and he needs money more than anyone else.

K pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "How much does it cost to open a restaurant?"

"Restaurant?"

Mustache didn't expect K to ask this question, and after thinking about it, he said, "It depends on where it's opened. We can buy a store with 10 yuan on this street."

K shook his head: "It won't work here, a place with a lot of people is bigger than here."

The mustache smacked his mouth, and made the calculation for K: "There are so many people, so you have to go to the center of the city, and it's bigger than ours. It's estimated to be several times higher, and 50 can't beat it."

K's eyes drooped, he took Xiao Huang off his body, rubbed it twice, and handed it to Mustache: "Be careful, don't let it run around."

Xiao Huang was not happy, and scratched his mustache fiercely, but the mustache was not annoyed, and turned upside down. Xiao Huang grinned: "This is also an impure one, where did you get it? It's quite interesting."

K didn't reply, he reached out to take off his shirt, walked to the edge of the stage and began to put on boxing gloves.When the crowd behind saw that K was about to enter the stage, whistles sounded everywhere, and some people shouted excitedly: "Baby, go up! If you are hurt by the tiger's roar, come to your mother's arms and cry!"

This remark caused a roar of laughter, and countless sticky eyes fell on K's young back, wishing to scrape a few ounces of flesh from it.

The men who come here to fight boxing, without exception, are muscular and rude. They can see blood on the stage, but they have a good relationship off the stage. You can often see a pair of shoulders and backs, flirting with each other like no one else. , the tide of emotion is undercurrent.

But now the biggest wave is rushing towards K.

K lowered his head and bit the strap with his teeth, wrapping it around his wrist, turning a deaf ear to the laughter behind him.

When he was ready and was about to jump onto the stage with his fists facing him, Xiao Huzi suddenly stopped him: "Let Tiger Roar hit you for a round first, preferably the kind that sees blood, don't fight back."

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K stared at the mustache suspiciously.

"A look like yours is the one that the Federation likes the most,"

The mustache curled up the corners of his mouth in a sophisticated way, and smiled meaningfully: "If you get a little more injury and hang some color, the beauty will be the most deadly."

As he said that, Mustache withdrew his hand, "It's up to you whether you can earn a store overnight."

The author has something to say: ah ah ah my little KK!