Contracting canteens in the future

"He's going to kill himself."

"Then find a place where no one is around, Bayland is so big."

"That is, more people die every year. If anyone sees the remains, they can help him bury them."

"Is he looking for death in a crowded place to attract attention?"

"Who knows, what should we do?"

after awhile.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Why didn't you leave?"

Well, Berland, who is boring and lacks entertainment, does need some fun.

It's just fun, there are too many deaths here, it can't provoke anyone's nerves, there are many suicides, it's okay to exaggerate, every time a new person comes, someone dies, either by accident or by suicide; the old man If you can't hold on, there are many people who die in their own hands.With Bayland like this, who would care about other people's life or death? Maybe it would be a relief to die.

Such a big fanfare of seeking death is quite rare. Everyone hurried to watch, only some people were selling melon seeds, soft drinks, and folding chairs.

"He's committing suicide, you just watch the fun?" Sheng Tianyi stood opposite the crowd, looking at the laughing crowd in disbelief, "We should save him!"

"How many years have you been in Bayland?" Someone asked.

Sheng Tianyi, "Half, more than half a year."

"Still so naive." Someone else cut out.

Sheng Tianyi was dazed, he pointed at the man standing on the crumbling branch, he was dressed in ragged clothes and had an unshaven beard, and he seemed to be in a bad state of mind, "That's a human life."

"So do we, but we're all ready to die whenever we want."

Sheng Tianyi looked at the crowd, with indifferent expressions, indifferent eyes, and indifferent words, chills spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs and bones, and his raised fingers couldn't see the target because of trembling.

"Come back quickly, what are you doing!" My friend Ah Hao shouted in the crowd.

Sheng Tianyi stumbled into the crowd, so quiet that he was dull.

"Why did you rush out? You've been laughed at." Ahao complained, but also worried.

"Doesn't everyone care about this kind of thing?"

"What do you care about? You can't take care of yourself, and you care about other people's life and death."

"Can……"

"But what, you see, everyone didn't boo him to die, they just watched."

Just watching? "This is desperate!" Sheng Tianyi said angrily.

"We can save him, but who will save us?" Including him.

Sheng Tianyi was at a loss, yes, who will save them.

Sheng Tianyi was pushed by a friend, and staggered to the side to get out of the way. Someone came to the front, it was Rong Yi.

Rong Yi pushed aside the crowd and came out, looking up at the high place, the man standing on the branch was about forty years old, this is by the standards of the earth age, modern people have a long life span, and have maintained their youth for a long time It is difficult to guess the exact age of the face in his prime. The one above may be in his forties or more than 100 years old, who knows.The man supported the tree trunk, looked into the distance, and stood at a height of more than ten meters, wanting to feel the taste of flying.

"Who knows?" Rong Yi randomly patted the people around him.

Ah Hao became the lucky one, "I don't know him, he's new here."

"Oh." Rong Yi looked around and saw someone holding a wooden warehouse, he stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

The man holding the wooden warehouse handed over the wooden warehouse without even thinking about it. Rong Yi took over the wooden warehouse. The long wooden warehouse was full of weight and felt very good in the hand. He held the trigger with one hand and held the wooden warehouse with the other. He aimed at the tree. on that person.

Everyone was in a mess, "..."

Boss, do you dislike him for being too slow and want to give him a ride? ! ! !

Ahhh, it's too bloody, don't shoot here, under the tree is a place to eat in warm weather! ! !

Rong Yi said casually, "This guy is very good at finding places, isn't he?"

There is a tree on the east side of the cafeteria, and Li Erchu and the three of them live on the west side. No one dares to occupy the tree on the east side, blocking the sunlight of the cafeteria.There are long tables under the tree. The thick log is half-opened and placed on the ground with the flat side facing up. On both sides are stools made of tree stumps. spontaneously produced results.

Rong Yi suddenly raised his voice, "The one at the top, either roll down, or I'll kill you. I can't kill you with one wooden warehouse. I can get a few more wooden warehouses. Damn, I'm looking for death when I'm steaming steamed buns, looking for bad luck, right? , get down."

The face on the top was ashen, and his legs were weak. If it wasn't for the lack of water in his stomach, he must have urinated.

"I, I, I..." His voice was as thin as a mosquito's cry, and the people under the tree saw his mouth opening and closing, but they didn't know what he was talking about.

Rong Yi's expression remained calm, but his body has become a vacuum. Anyone can see that he is very irritable now, "One, two..."

He began to count, God knows whether it was three or ten, and there was a bang, and flowers bloomed on the spot.

The man on the tree slid down along the trunk regardless of 21, and his desire to survive that didn’t want to bloom | he came down as he went up. When he reached the ground, he sat down on his buttocks, leaned against the tree and panted, "I, I, I..."

I don't know why.

Rong Yi smiled, "Very good."

The old man said, don’t talk when steaming steamed buns or making deep-fried goods during the Chinese New Year, let alone bad words, want auspiciousness, auspiciousness, peace and prosperity, and surplus every year, who the hell makes trouble when he is steaming steamed buns? Moth, who the hell just doesn't want to live.

"very good."

He said another sentence, and then threw out the wooden warehouse, but the owner of the wooden warehouse hurriedly caught it.

"Everyone continue, by the way, what are you continuing?" Rong Yi asked everyone with a smile.

Everyone shook their heads quickly, and took a step back in unison, with uniform movements.

Rong Yi, "Oh, it's nothing, let's go."

It's gone, it's busy.

Everyone buried their heads in the scatter, and there were a few people who had to pass by those who were looking for death and life just now. One of them stared viciously, "Don't look for death in our small town, let alone dirty the ground next to the cafeteria."

The gate of the town is open, anyone can come in and eat in the cafeteria, but those who do not have the right of abode in the town must leave before dark, and they have to leave. If they don’t leave, they will be killed by the mysterious event of Berland Well, the night outside the walls is still dangerous.Rong Yi and Ulysses are strong, and Yu Minxiu is a generous person, but they will not protect those who have no ability to survive. In Bayland, if they live without struggling, no one can help them.

As the saying goes, "It is better to save the poor than to save the emergency", and there is another saying that "it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish".

The death seeker flinched and hid to the side. He had been in Bayland for three days, and he felt that life would be worse than death in just three days. Life here is too difficult.Before he came here, he checked the Internet, saw the food in the cafeteria, and saw the beautiful life shared by the Yangyang Live Broadcasting Room and "One Mountain Can Hold Two Out". His previous life... But now he regrets it, regrets that he shouldn't have done it... Woohoo, he didn't know what he did and was sent in, so sad.

He thought that once he died, he would have no burden.

After finally climbing up the tree and standing on the branch, he looked at the small things in the ground, imagined that he spread his arms and fell to the ground, and then he couldn't imagine it, he was still afraid of death.

"idiot."

"That's right, when I wanted to die before, I always found a place where no one was around, and disappeared quietly, with dignity."

"Me too."

"No matter how hard life is, it's not over. Now that Boss Rong is here, it will only get better and better."

"correct."

"Boss Rong..."

"Hehehe."

Everyone looked at each other, it was too scary, it turned out that what was more scary than indifference was smiling and looking down on life and death.

Everyone who is like-minded is keeping their own place during this period, and clearly set a few rules for themselves: 1. Don’t swear;This is from Li Erchu's side. He didn't take it seriously before, but now everyone understands that he must be a "good boy".

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Inside the steamer, the steamed buns on the bottom layer are ready, and a new cage is placed on the top. The space in the cafeteria is large, but Rong Yi dislikes that it is not big enough, so he built a simple stove and put it outside, and put a big pot , The stacked steamers on the cauldron can hold eight at a time.Remove one layer and put on a new layer, you can make a lot of steamed stuffed buns in a busy trip, this is Chinese New Year.

Today is full and busy.

Rong Yi was very satisfied.

Huang Yanbin was so tired, Mei Yiyi and Li Er were busy going in and out.

Seeing Ulysses walking towards him, Rong Yi asked with a smile, "Mianmian refuses to come down?"

"No, I let Yuan Yuan look at him. Hug with Zai Zai, watch animations for a while, and lie by the window for a while, babbling and don't know what to say." Ulysses looked at everyone around him. No, slightly frowned, "Where's the person?"

"I'm busy with other things." Rong Yi didn't mention anything about the previous incident, how could such a nice person like him be irritable, what a nice guy.

Ulysses nodded, "You mean steamed buns? Is it ready? I'm a little hungry."

"Yes, three kinds of fillings, pure meat, vegetables and mushrooms, and red bean paste."

Taking care of all aspects, meat, vegetables, sweet and salty can be satisfied.

"Didn't you mean steamed buns?" Ulysses obviously heard steamed buns.

Rong Yi shrugged, "In the dialect of my hometown, steamed buns are the same as steamed buns. I will make some long, big steamed buns, slice them and dry them in the sun. My family used to make them. When eating, steam a few pieces and put some on them. Fermented bean curd, very good."

"Okay." Ulysses doesn't know how to do it, that is, whatever Rong Yi says, he responds and eats whatever he does.

"Go in, I'm hungry too."

"Yeah." Ulysses nodded.

They turned around and entered the cafeteria, but they didn't know that somewhere outside Bayland, someone turned off the communication wordlessly, "What are you looking for? If you enter Bayland, you won't be able to live, and you even made a fuss about committing suicide. What's the matter?" Trained to carry out the mission to kill?"

"Major, there is not just one person sent in, we have a plan b."

"Yeah." Chatu closed his eyes and nodded, "Hurry up, His Highness has urged you several times."

"Yes." The person sitting on the side hesitated and said, "Major, using these ordinary people to carry out the plan will take time and effort. Wouldn't it be too risky?"

Cha Tu raised his eyelids, "Only ordinary people can get close to that person."

The queen wanted that person dead, so he could only rack his brains and search for ways, hoping that this "expert plan" would succeed.

In the Bayland cafeteria, Rong Yi and Ulysses were eating their own tapas, two steamed buns for each person, and a cup of tea. The tea made from the leaves picked from old tea trees was really good.

Huang Yanbin, who was holding the steamer, accidentally kicked his foot, and cried out in pain, "Damn..."

Before Yin could come out, Mei covered her mouth one by one, "Hush."

Huang Yanbin endured the deformity of his facial features, but he resolutely refused to let himself make sounds that he shouldn't make, saying auspicious words when making buns.