Inside the living room.

The table is filled with a variety of hearty delicacies.

These were all selected by Jiang Chen according to his taste.

Fortunately, neither Bronia nor Ciel are picky eaters.

The three of them had a great meal.

But in contrast, Bronia and Ciel look much more elegant.

Eat your fill, and then drink a glass of milk.

Jiang Chen slowly exhaled.

"How? The food is very good.

Xi'er nodded.

Fresh and delicious food stimulates her taste buds.

It's a delicacy that hasn't been tried in the lower districts.

"How

did you get there?"

Xi'er looked at Jiang Chen.

She knew all too well the importance of food in the lower areas.

For an ordinary can, people can make a big shot.

The strong will eat more, and the weak will starve.

The real law of the jungle.

Xi'er has experienced all of this.

It is precisely because you are strong that you can live a little better than others.

And now Jiang Chen took out unprecedented food.

All kinds of them, it's dazzling to watch.

At first, Xi'er thought it was brought from the upper district.

However, seeing Bronia's look, Xi'er dismissed the idea.

"From now on, you can eat whatever you want."

Jiang Chen stretched out his finger and pointed to the foodie tablecloth on the table.

"This is no ordinary tablecloth."

"It's a magical foodie tablecloth."

"Just say to it what you want to eat, and it will appear."

Jiang Chen's explanation made Bronia and Xi'er look at each other.

Reason told them that what Jiang Chen said was completely nonsense.

How could there be such an amazing thing in the world?

But now the truth seems to be in front of you....

"How?"

"Don't you believe it?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, understanding the doubts of the two.

After all, Doraemon's props are amazing.

Those who do not understand are completely unimaginable.

"In this way, do another experiment and completely dispel your concerns."

............

The three walked out of the assembly house and headed for Natasha's clinic.

Although the ingredients of the foodie tablecloth are available in unlimited quantities, Jiang Chen still adheres to the principle of not wasting.

On the way, Sambo was mentioned in the conversation

, "Xi'er, don't forget about the reward for Sambo."

"If I don't get it in the past two days, I guess I will have to come to the door again."

Previously, Sambo had transported a large amount of supplies from the upper district to the lower area.

He has not been paid.

"Ah, I forgot..." After

Jiang Chen reminded him, Xi'er remembered.

After all, suddenly a large number of supplies were placed at the door, and Xi'er's first thought was to place them properly.

As for the rest, they have long been left behind.

Then Jiang Chen came back, and even forgot about Sang Bo outside Cloud Nine.

"I'll talk to him myself later."

Nor did Xi'er and Sambo trade once or twice.

Regarding how much remuneration should be given, Jiang Chen believes that he has his own proportions.

............

"Honorary team, where have you been in the past two days?"

As soon as he approached Natasha's clinic, Hook ran over from a distance.

Standing in front of Jiang Chen, his hands crossed at the waist, his face full of displeasure.

"Lord Hook, pitch black, solemnly tells you now."

"As a member of the Mole Party, you have to remember who you are at all times."

"Report to the boss every day, and move freely without a mission."

Looking at the boss-looking Hook, Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.

"Okay, good, I see, dark Lord Hook."

"I wonder if you have time now, Lord Hook?"

"I'll take you to something delicious."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Hook tilted his head slightly.

The look on his face is a little elusive.

In the lower district, it would be nice to be able to eat yourself.

When did Hooke hear someone say to invite her to eat?

It feels so strange to the word invite someone to eat.

"Come with me."

A group of four walked into Natasha's clinic.

"Old witch..."

As soon as she blurted out, Natasha's gaze fell over and Hook quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

Then he called out sweetly, "Sister Natasha."

Natasha smiled and looked at Jiang Chen.

"What's wrong?"

"Are any of you sick?"

His gaze swept over the three of them one by one, and he did not find anything abnormal.

"No, no, no, this time I came to show you a good thing."

Jiang Chen said and took out the foodie tablecloth and spread it on the table.

Facing Natasha's doubtful gaze, Jiang Chen looked at Hook.

"Hooke, did you have breakfast?"

"Breakfast? Not yet, I'll have to wait for the other team members to come together.

Jiang Chen nodded.

"So, Hooke, tell me what you want to eat."

"Honor Player, why are you asking such a strange question?"

"Can I eat whatever I want?"

Hook pouted slightly, a little confused.

"Of course, anything is fine."

"So, even if it's hot cans?"

"No problem, hot cans."

As soon as the words fell, a palm-sized canned beef appeared on the foodie's tablecloth.

Open the lid and a trace of heat comes out.

At the same time, there is a fragrance that makes people feel appetizing.

"This canned food, so delicious, is completely different from what I used to eat."

With a bite, Hook's eyes widened instantly.

"It's so delicious, is this really canned food?"

"Why is it so delicious?"

Hook was already a little hungry, and he couldn't control it at all in the face of such food.

Standing on the ground and raising your head, the entire can was wiped out in less than two minutes.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Uh-huh,"

Hook nodded repeatedly.

Faced with such delicious cans, she couldn't refuse.

This time, Jiang Chen directly said that he wanted ten cans.

The next second it appeared directly, occupying only a small part of the foodie's tablecloth.

This made Jiang Chen's eyes flicker.

It seems that cans are really space-saving.

All this was seen by Natasha next to her.

"Follow me."

Gradually recovering from her surprise, Natasha pulled Jiang Chen out of the clinic.

Jiang Chen could feel the power of Natasha's hand holding him.

The two came to a small alley.

It's off the beaten track, it's not crowded.

Stopping, Jiang Chen leaned back against the wall, and facing Natasha was face-to-face.

The alley was narrow, and the two were close together.

Jiang Chen could feel the rise and fall of Natasha's breathing, and the huge body gently rubbed against his chest.

"Those cans..." "

How did you do it?"

"Why fresh canned food?"

"And suddenly appeared?"

"So much at once?"

Familiar questions, familiar doubts.

Anxious, Natasha took a step forward and pressed Jiang Chen.

Just like Ciel, Natasha was well aware of what food meant in the lower zone.

It can be equated with life.

The soft sense of oppression made Jiang Chen's blood flow downward.

I couldn't help but tilt my head to the side

, "Natasha, you are so fierce today!"

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