In those years of beating the enemy to work

"Hello, this is your steamed egg with winter rice."

There are a few small purple flowers on the edge of the long black plate, and the cleaned goose egg shells stand on the other side.Mu Ning glanced at it, and there were only two mouthfuls of custard and a few grains of winter rice in the shell.

"Please use it slowly."

The waiter bowed and left with a smile.

"I didn't expect the winter rice here to be black beans."

Using a long spoon not much larger than a fingernail, he fiddled with the winter rice in the eggshell twice, Mu Ning said with a lack of interest.

"Huh? Compared with black beans from other countries, the specially cultivated winter rice here tastes pretty good."

"Really." She scooped a spoonful of custard into her mouth, smashed it, and commented, "It's really good."

The combination of smooth custard and springy shrimp meat, together with the soft, glutinous and sweet winter rice, tastes quite surprising.

It's a pity that this thing only has two mouthfuls.

"Hello, this is your abalone in sauce."

The custard shell that disappeared after just two bites was put down, and the second dish was quickly brought up.

In the deep white plate, an egg-sized abalone in sauce is presented in front of you, and the representative of this country - winter rice, has become dotted with 'suns', one, two, three, four, five, six, no more, no more Less, exactly six points on top.

From the dish of steamed eggs with winter rice, he vaguely guessed the amount of food in this restaurant, and Mu Ning resigned himself to stuffing the abalone with rice.

To be honest, the taste is really good, but the serving size is really small.

"Hello, this is your pan-fried beef tongue."

The third plate of beef tongue rolled winter rice was served on the table.

"Hello, this is your bird's nest winter rice porridge."

A small cup not much bigger than a fist was placed on the table.

After eating a total of sixteen dishes in one meal, after Mu Ning stroked his stomach to show that he was full, Yiermi put down the spoon, wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and raised his hand to settle the bill.

"Hi sir, you have spent a total of 763 million ring nuns, please take a look at this bill."

The waiter brought the bill and the POS machine on a ten-centimeter heel, and when she bent down to hand over the consumption list to the Il fan, her skirt was so short that it almost couldn't cover her fat times.

The chunky man at the next table kept looking this way.

Yi Ermi ignored the affair, he held a black card under his fingertips and handed it to the waiter.

Mu Ning, who was sitting opposite, glanced at the black card that was exactly the same as Xiba, feeling a little greedy.

Killing is really a lucrative industry.

The reason why Qi Ya in the future does not want to be a killer is because he has never been in contact with the world of social animals, right?

If I had to sweep the streets for two months because I didn't have money, I probably wouldn't need to look for them, and I would go back crying and inherit the family business.

After being active for a while, Mu Ning followed Yiermi after finishing his meal and left the restaurant on the sixth floor of Delta Building No.30.

On the streets of Catanit.

"As a major city for planting winter rice, Katanet City, in addition to the 100 billion catties of winter rice consumed by the locals, also imports and exports nearly 42 billion catties to 70 countries..."

The tour guide holding a small green flag held the microphone on his collar and explained the culture of the city to the tour group behind him.Mu Ning, who was walking beside him, tilted his head and listened.

Well, the useless knowledge has increased again.

"People in this city firmly believe that eating winter rice can prolong life, and also believe that it has the effect of dispelling diseases."

"You are a lucky group. Three days later, we will arrive at the city's annual Winter Rice Festival. At that time, the whole city will participate in the winter rice goddess parade organized by the Nick family. Those who are interested can then..."

The tour guide took the tour group to the crossroads, set off to the right, and walked far.

Mu Ning and Yi Ermi walked to the zebra crossing on the side of the street, waited until the green light turned on, walked straight, and came to the next street.

People in this city seem to regard this kind of black beans called winter rice as a symbol of the city. If you add some winter rice to food, the value of even ordinary dishes will increase exponentially.

"Please! Sell me some winter rice! My mother is dying! Her last wish is to have a bite of winter rice!"

Passing by handicraft stores and clothing stores that make winter rice into accessories, a grain and oil store opened less than 20 meters ahead.

The bell on the door jingled and a teenage boy was pushed out by the square-faced shopkeeper.

"If you don't have money, don't stand in the store and block your eyes, get out!"

The skinny boy tugged at the shopkeeper's sleeve and pleaded, "Please! I only have 3000 rings...sell me some winter rice...my mother...my mother..."

The shopkeeper with a square face was smoking a cigar, and pushed the boy away impatiently: "Get lost!"

The boy was pushed to the ground.The man patted the non-existent ashes on his arm, turned and walked into the room, and continued to put the winter rice on the cabinet into the gift box.

Mu Ning and Yi Ermi bypassed the desperate boy and walked through the shop.She glanced at the price of winter rice in the glass window on the right, but she didn't expect that the worst gift box of winter rice in the window would cost 5000 ringis.

Really expensive food.

"Please... this brother... please lend me some nuns..."

When the desperate boy saw the well-dressed Yiermi, hope rose in his eyes.

The Yier fan who was borrowed money ignored the pleading boy, stared ahead, and walked forward without stopping.

On the contrary, Mu Ning beside the man stopped in his tracks and looked back at the boy.

mom...

Seeing Mu Ning's actions, hope rose again on the boy's face: "This beautiful sister..."

"No, Mu Ning."

The Il fan interrupted the boy.He lowered his head to look at the girl, under the pitch-black hair, his cat eyes narrowed slightly.

"Put away your inexplicable sympathy, and don't waste time on insignificant people."

The girl was stunned, and smiled indifferently: "How do you know that I sympathize with him? You think I'm kind too, don't you?"

"Really." Yi Ermi said in a relaxed tone, he bent down, and his pretty face moved a little closer to the girl, "It seems that I misunderstood. After all, when you first came, you often talked about mom, mom in your sleep If so." It made me doubt whether it was the right decision to bring you back.

"Dream, what's wrong with your family talking in your sleep? Maybe you talk more in your sleep than I do! Then you'll grind your teeth, snore and fart."

She dryly defended a few words, without her usual calmness, she looked so flustered that she was so cute.

Seeing her like that, the displeasure of Yier fans at being disturbed by the boy dissipated a bit.

"Haha, although your statement is very interesting, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen."

Putting her left hand on her waist, Yilmi straightened her body and let out a laugh.

He explained: "Each generation of Smashers is individually tailored, so I sleep absolutely peacefully."

Putting up his fingers, Yi Ermi's cat eyes lightly blinked: "Next time Mu Ning can test my training results in person, and I will wake up immediately if I let go of murderous intent."

I believe this... because the animation Rich Ya said that he had done similar training.

"Well...have a chance to try."

Walking down the steps handed by the other party, Mu Ning kicked away the embarrassment, and his face returned to normal.

At this point in the conversation, Yier fans looked at the time on the phone, and then at the sky: "It's going to rain. Too much time has been wasted here, we should go back."

"Well... yes." Glancing at the boy, Mu Ning still chose to leave.

The thin boy looked at the two people who were about to leave, and glanced around.After finding that no one could help him, he eagerly stepped forward and prepared to borrow money from the two of them again.But the man in front seemed to have a sense, and turned his head expressionlessly while walking.

The pitch-black eyes seemed to contain endless vortexes. Being stared at by those eyes, it seemed that one more breath could break the neck.

"Crack...knock..."

The trembling throat made a weird sound uncontrollably. The boy didn't dare to move or speak anymore. It wasn't until the two of them walked away that he realized that he had peed all over his crotch.

"jingle."

The door of the grain and oil store was opened, and the owner asked the boy outside the door with his stomach full.

"Did you get 2000 nuns?"

The boy turned his head to look at him in shock, and replied with trembling lips, "No...no...uncle..."

"Tsk." Spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm, the shopkeeper muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's really hard to slaughter tourists nowadays."

There is a Brad Square in front of the Brad Hotel.Seen from a height, the square is in the shape of a peach heart, and inside is a large diamond-shaped lawn.

In order to ensure that the vegetation on the square is still green in winter, the owner of the hotel specially built a seven-meter-high glass cover to cover the entire square.Therefore, even in windy and snowy days, the Phalaenopsis in the square can still shake its petal-like wings, tender and coquettish.

"So, do you have to participate in the Winter Rice Festival three days later to complete the task?"

Entering the warm glass cover, Mu Ning took off Yiermi's coat and let out a comfortable breath.

"Ah, the employer asked to solve the target after the winter rice festival. It's better to disguise the death as an accident on the way back."

A couple pushed a stroller past them, talking and laughing, their eyes glued together.

Mu Ning glanced at the little fat man in the stroller, then turned his gaze back to Yi Ermi, and followed his words.

"There are special requirements this time."

"Well, but the cost of this kind of task is very high, so I took it smoothly."

The sound of tick-tock sounded from overhead.Sure enough, as Ilmi said, the world outside the glass cover began to rain.

"Come in," he said.

"Ah."

Children playing football ran past the two laughingly.Not far away, a white puppy is biting a butterfly with its tongue out.

The two walked across the square, up the steps of the hotel, and took the elevator to the suite on the 21st floor.

"Wow."

The suite on the 21st floor has a round bathtub, and one side of the bathtub is full of floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking at it from this angle, you can just see the whole city.

"do you like it?"

Yi Ermi stood beside her and looked at the tall buildings outside with her.

"Well, it's pretty."

"Then, let's watch it together in the shower at night."

This one has another bad taste.

What responded to Yi Ermi was the sound of Mu Ning leaving the bathroom and closing the door.

3 days later, Dongmi Festival.

"Da da da da, da da da da..."

The brisk drums sounded on the city streets in the early morning, and the pipes built for the festive atmosphere uniformly sprayed out white smoke and dust. Slowly, the smoke and dust blurred the sunlight, turning the whole city into a fairyland.

"Roar--"

A white lion with antlers dragged a huge statue of Stena, the goddess of tomi, down the street, and everywhere people went, they put their hands on top of their heads to show respect for the stone statue.

"That's the goal."

Standing on the roof of a [-]-meter-high building, Mu Ning pointed to the only boy in the car and raised his chin.

"Well, it's him."

Beside the girl, Elmi in a purple coat folded her arms, her black hair fluttering in the wind.