The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

The fragrant and sweet aroma of fruits wafted everywhere, leaving a trail of fruit fragrance wherever the team passed.

"This fruit called orange is really delicious. Hmm." Lao Qi made the sound of a pig rooting for food while chewing on the orange.

"Yeah, yeah, this watermelon is delicious too, so juicy, sweet, and seedless." Lao Ba was so happy that he wanted to spin around in circles. "It's simply a delicacy on earth~"

The last "yeah" was so cute and charming. She made several wavy lines.

The second brother couldn't stand the noise and kicked him. "Stop it, you're disgusting!"

The burly, scarred Lao Ba was enjoying himself while eating watermelon. He didn't want to restrain his wonderful mood at all.

"No~~ It hurts so much~~~"

The eight members of the team shuddered in unison. They cursed in unison, "Made, you pervert!"

The boss couldn't stand it any longer. He said, "Hurry up! If we keep going this fast, by the time we get to the camp, we'll have eaten everything in our backpacks and won't have anything to sell for gold."

The boss had spoken, and all the brothers immediately stood up straight and nodded in agreement.

The group quickened their pace and set off. Essentially, they were just walking. For the evolved new humans, this wasn't a big deal. It was just like a normal walk. It wasn't tiring at all.

The nine people in this team walked faster and faster, and gradually walked out of the afterimage.

Even so, no one dropped even a tiny bit of fruit peel, chicken bone, or duck bone.

When we got near the camp of the main force, we could already see many troops rushing past from all directions with the sounds of "whoosh!" "whoosh!" "whoosh!"

You can tell at a glance that he can't hold it in and can't wait to resolve the major issues in his life.

Seeing so many "bang bang bang", Lao Liu suddenly got an inspiration.

"Big one, second one, third one, fourth one, fifth one, seventh one, eighth one, ninth one! What do you think about putting my stink in a plastic bag, tying it up, and selling it to Boss Ling as stink bombs?"

The eldest, the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the seventh, the eighth, the ninth: ...

"What if it gets leaked?" The boss is worthy of being the boss. He can remain calm and answer questions under such an incredible impact.

"Yes, if it gets leaked, Boss Ling will be blamed. Then we will be included in the mall's refusal to trade blacklist, which will be bad." The third brother hurriedly followed suit to persuade.

"Oh." Lao Liu sighed regretfully.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better if this kind of shit-eating "happiness" doesn't flow into Boss Ling's world. Just stay in this plane and harm your own people.

Shame cannot be thrown out of the plane.

If technology matures and we can cross dimensions in the future, how can we still hold our heads up and live as human beings in the dimension that was poisoned by Lao Liu's "stink bomb"?

This is a social death that cannot be saved even if you change planets.

The nine members of the team finally returned to the main group.

As soon as the nine people stood still, people noticed their different clothes.

There was also a very obvious and abrupt fragrance that permeated the strange air, a rich smell that even had a slightly sweet taste.

New clothes.

New shoes.

And fruity scent!!!

"Is my nose hallucinating? Is Liushen cooking again? This time it's simulating the aroma of fruit?" A decadent man wearing glasses swallowed his saliva.

This smell is almost fading from my memory. I never thought I would smell it again one day.

"This is free, no points required. Take a few puffs! Next time you want to smell it, you might have to pay!" A wrinkled, gray-haired old woman waved a plastic bag vigorously in the air, filling it with the fragrance. "Save a few bags back at base for my granddaughter, who's a young 35-year-old executive."

While filling the plastic bags, he shared his experience with the people in the group.

"The fruity scents Liushen simulated this time are orange, watermelon, and apple. Orange has the strongest scent, so it's easiest to store and lasts longer in the bag. Apple has a very light scent, so it will dissipate in a day at most! The watermelon scent lingers longer in the bag than the apple, but you still have to smell it quickly."

"When we live, we have to save as much as we can! When the Cataclysm started, it was thanks to my careful budgeting and saving that we were able to survive until the evolution! My whole family relied on my careful budgeting to survive until the evolution! Look at me, an old woman! Now I can climb 80 floors in one breath without blinking an eye!"

The survivors who carried plastic bags with them for any emergency were very heedful of the advice.

The wisdom and experience of this elderly person are very worth referring to.

And she is an old lady who has survived almost twenty years after the catastrophe.

What’s more, she is a formidable old lady whose entire family survived.

A sturdy woman who was tanned, wearing a gold ring and necklace as thick as a thumb, and a row of gold bracelets, waved a bag and moved closer to the nine members of the team.

I took a deep sniff of the normal fruity aroma in the air, and was intoxicated as if I had just eaten delicious fruit.

He pursed his cracked lips and made up his mind.

I'm going to spend some points on some "fruity flavor." I'll ask the Six Gods to make food that tastes like fruit. I'll go back and make it into a cake. Have a great birthday.

"How many points does it cost to make a fruit-flavored meal?"

"Are you buying fruit?"

A rough voice of an adult man and a deliberately lowered voice of a young woman sounded at the same time.

Ye Qiaoqiao, who looked like a stout middle-aged woman covered in gold, was stunned.

Buy...? Buy fruit...?

What does this mean? Ye Qiaoqiao looked at the third brother with a confused look in her eyes.

The third brother, however, stared at the middle-aged woman in front of him with shining eyes. His eyes were filled with tenderness and deep affection.

Ye Qiaoqiao was so shocked that her scalp tingled. Could this person know her?

No, this image isn't my real self at all. It's a virtual image I created.

Even the gold on his body was from the safe he found in the villa today. He even changed his image to a rough one.

Could it be that my disguise has been discovered?! How is this possible? For so many years, I have used a different image whenever I go out. It has never been discovered.

What's more, this person's eyes... why are they so corny.

Ye Qiaoqiao jumped back a step.

The clumsy and vulgar image of her doing such girlish actions is very eye-catching.

"Third brother, you're scaring others." The second brother walked over and stood in front of the third brother, blocking the third brother's eyes that looked like he was looking at his lover.

There's no way around it. The team's financial manager is so obsessed with anything that can bring profits to the team.

"Madam, what kind of fruit are you talking about?" The second brother restrained his gaze and tried not to glance at the gold hanging on the lady in front of him.

"All, all is fine. If possible, could you help me process the food into the flavor of watermelon, orange, and peach?" Ye Qiaoqiao spoke in a hoarse voice, glanced at the second brother's baby face, and then turned her gaze to the six gods in the team.

"Are you sure you only process that nasty mutant food?"

“Why not just buy the fruit?”