、Food exchange
Early the next morning, Seraphim was about to open the refrigerator to prepare breakfast, and was surprised to find the discarded low-grade nutrients in the garbage can, "Ah Yu, why did you throw this away, you can still eat it, what a waste." "Although Seraphim is from the Eagle Falcon family, one of the four major families of the planet Manto, because he is not very popular, he can only rely on his own efforts to earn money to eat, after all, Seraphim is a young master, so he is not too good at saving money, and when he is not green, it is good to have this kind of low-grade food.
Lin Yu yawned and passed through the kitchen, and saw that Seraphim actually planned to pick out the half-unsealed nutrient from the trash can, and quickly stopped it, "Forget it in the garbage can, there is a psychological shadow..." In fact, if it weren't for the large amount of food in the Moxian Xumi space, Lin Yu would probably have done the act of picking up food from the trash can and whipping his own loser by the way, but now there is a lot of delicious food in the space, and this unpalatable thing Lin Yu is not rare at all.
Where is the jar of delicious nutrients in the refrigerator enough for two people, especially Lin Yu's current body is in the growth and development period, and his appetite is very large, so Lin Yu and Seraphim simply went to the food exchange and prepared to buy food that could fill their stomachs.
The food exchange office is where Lin Yu has been yesterday, but because the head is still a little dizzy, and I didn't look carefully, now it seems to be very imposing, it is simply a weapon depot on the earth, three steps and a post, two steps and a post, but think about it, food is very precious in this world, it is the largest basic guarantee for each force, it can be described as strategic materials, no wonder it is so tightly guarded.
Although it is very large, only one or two floors are open, one of the first floors is a food exchange area for the civilian public, and the second floor is for the strong, no matter what identity you are, if you don't have the identity of a level 5 Imperial Ink Master or above, don't want to enter.
Lin Yu and Seraphim naturally could only enter the exchange area on the first floor, and when they first came, because the whole person was still a little dazed, Lin Yu did not look carefully, but looked at it, only to find that there were machines similar to ATMs around, with a wide screen on top and a place for shipment below.
Lin Yu casually found a machine that no one walked over, and then stood in front of the machine and looked at Seraphim, and saw that the birdman was dumbfounded. Seraphim quickly understood what the other party meant, and obediently took out the points that had just started and were not yet hot, which was still the reward he received for completing a certain task a few days ago. Seraphim walked to the front of the exchange machine and put his hand somewhere to enter his own account, and after the machine read Seraphim's account information, it would provide food corresponding to his level.
Lin Yu saw that Seraphim had opened the selection interface, and quickly stepped forward to watch carefully, he wanted to see the food situation in this world first, and then consider how to take out the food in the space reasonably to eat, when the time comes, the silly bird's share is naturally his bag, birds should prefer to eat cereals, right? Well, the eagle seems to eat meat, and the shack in the space has not been looked closely, but it seems that there are also animals, and there are many fish in the small river that circles the field.
Not long after, the people in the hall who were hesitating to exchange for which food to exchange turned their eyes to a certain place, where three people were standing, and surprisingly, the food in the trolley next to them actually had fresh vegetables and meat! Fresh food! It's not synthetic! Oh, my God! They were lucky enough to see fresh food with their own eyes!
As Lin Yu's movements of selecting food became more and more fluid, the surrounding pumping sound did not stop, and the seraphim who was pushing the cart on the side had completely given up treatment.
Next to the food exchange there is a self-service dining area equipped with tools for cooking food, but except for the microwave, which is used by many people, the other stoves are basically unused. Nowadays, the environment is getting worse and worse, and some people who can eat natural food do not have stoves at home, which is also for people who occasionally have a luxury and buy some fresh food.
Seraphim looked at the empty account, and wanted to cry without tears, and the points that were hard to enter the account were actually all spent in one go! Sigh, forget it, as a man, you must have the courage to hand over your wallet! Seraphim held the food and washed it through the air cleaner, and then placed it on the table next to the stove, and an important question suddenly came to mind, "Who can cook after buying so much fresh food?" We can't afford to hire chefs anymore. Chef
is a very rare profession, hiring a lowest-level chef costs a lot of money, I heard that those higher-level chefs will be respected by the world even if they are not imperial ink masters, after all, cultivating a chef requires a lot of ingredients, where can ordinary families afford it!
Lin Yu waved his hand without care, "I'll do it." The
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