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

After everyone was seated, Su Yu quickly served each person a cup of green tea in a paper cup.

Mr. Zhuge was about to say something while holding his paper cup, sniffing the lingering aroma of tea, when he saw the young man who served the tea coming over with a small trailer.

Diao Baotian didn't care about the rules. Although he was no longer a human being, he would naturally pick up the tea and drink it when someone offered it to him.

He smacked his lips. It had no taste. He might as well have had a small Coke or soft drink. He'd seen them in the mall just now.

Next to him, Su Yu had already opened the cartons on the trailer. Another person brought him a bottle of green tea.

Mr. Zhuge: ……

Just as Mr. Zhuge was about to say a few polite words, Su Yu brought each of them a bottle of iced black tea.

Ling Xiaoyue explained, "I'm afraid you might not be used to drinking plain tea, so I'll just give you all a portion. You can take away any leftovers."

Mr. Zhuge: ……

Cheng Jia: …

Now even Cheng Jia felt speechless.

I knew I couldn't let Ling Xiaoyue and Su Yu stay together for too long. Look at this guy, he's not normal anymore.

How could they serve so much tea to guests? And how could they tell guests they could take away any leftovers?

Although it looks fine, it sounds fine too.

But there’s an old Chinese saying, “If you can’t finish it, take it with you.”

Cheng Jia closed his eyes. Destroy it.

Why are there such idiots everywhere?

Cheng Jia opened his eyes and unexpectedly met Mr. Zhuge's gaze. Both of them saw pain, struggle, and speechlessness in each other's eyes.

The two of them immediately felt a mutual sympathy. This universe leaves too little room for us normal humans. There are idiots everywhere.

Two rows of drinks were already placed on the coffee table: cola, iced black tea, green tea, soda water, chrysanthemum tea, lemon tea, and even Wahaha.

They were neatly arranged. Ling Xiaoyue said, "I'm very satisfied with my obsessive-compulsive disorder." She nodded in affirmation at Su Yu.

Su Yu received the encouragement and became even more motivated. He turned around and ran out with the cart.

Mr. Zhuge and Cheng Jia finally let out a long sigh of relief when they saw the man leave.

"I would like to discuss with your mall the sale of plantable soil and the trading of normal plant seeds." Cheng Jia put down his teacup.

“Sizzle—pop!”

Diao Baotian picked up a bottle of the "Fat House Happy Drink" he loved to drink when he was still human. He wondered if he could still taste the joy in this cola now that he was a zombie.

Mr. Zhuge's face twitched as he continued to describe his needs: "Of course, we need to buy food. I wonder what kinds of food your mall can provide in large quantities."

"Snapped!"

The commander picked up a can of calf milk and tentatively drank some; it tasted alright.

Diao Baotian saw the commander's good look on his face, and curiously picked up the can in front of him.

"I'm sorry, but arable land is a very valuable resource in our country. Providing a small amount is fine, but if it's a large amount... maybe..."

"Snap!" Diao Baotian pulled the ring of the milk for the baby.

"Maybe there's no way. Also, before trading soil and seeds, I think we need to do an experiment first." Cheng Jia continued.

"What experiment?" Mr. Zhuge asked curiously with a frown.

"It's just to test whether normal soil and seeds will mutate in this world after leaving our shopping mall." Cheng Jia reminded of the most critical point.

Mr. Zhuge suddenly realized, "I was too impatient and didn't think it through. You're right, we need to test it first to test its stability."

Cheng Jia nodded. "We don't have a lot of single-category grains to trade, but we do have a wide variety of products."

Cheng Jia took out a tablet and swiped on it. "If we don't limit it to grain, but only expand it to food, I think we will have more food varieties."

Mr. Zhuge took the tablet handed to him by Cheng Jia and looked at the contents on it with a serious expression.

“There are so many varieties, I just…”

"Gulp-Gulp-Gulp." This is the sound of the zombie king Diao Baotian and the commander drinking the milk for their babies together.

"I can't finish looking through them all at once. Can you give me a list?" Mr. Zhuge continued what he had just unfinished.

Then I smelled the aroma of several kinds of food floating in my nose.

Su Yu came in again, pulling his pallet truck.

The five people on the sofa looked at him. Su Yu excitedly walked to the table in three or two steps, bent down and picked up the food on the cart.

Without saying anything, he quickly gave one portion to each of the three people who had restarted the dimension.

A bowl of instant noodles, a microwave-heated rice bowl, a self-heating hot pot, and a self-heating preserved egg and lean meat rice porridge.

Su Yu was also thoughtful enough to provide each person with a pair of chopsticks, spoon and fork.

Ling Xiaoyue spotted the large logo on the instant noodle bucket. "Old Style Pickled Cabbage Beef Noodles." She quickly looked away.

I kept repeating to myself, "Food safety, food safety. I'll definitely put this on my agenda when I get back!" I'll check the system mall to see if there's any food safety testing equipment. Every food-related factory needs to install this!

Not installing? Okay! Don't even think about placing orders for tissue paper that's as thick as next time!

Although all the orders piled together would only be as thick as toilet paper.

Ling Xiaoyue thought bitterly, "If a consumer from another plane found a stone in their pickled cabbage bun, it would be a disgrace to the entire plane!"

Su Yu had already finished arranging the dishes. Finally, he thoughtfully served the Commander a plate of emerald green, plant-based nutrient solution for potted plants. The color looked very botanical.

The eyelids of the three normal humans at the table twitched.

Diao Baotian saw that the commander's wife was receiving special treatment, and was just about to reach into the small plate and grab a few to try.

He was interrupted by Su Yu.

"Brother Diao, this is yours."

Su Yu took the last small plate from the cart behind him.

"This is our latest preservative and formalin."

Mr. Zhuge: ……

Ling Xiaoyue and Cheng Jia: ……

Okay, okay, I didn’t know you, Su Yu, were so considerate.

Mr. Zhuge also thought to himself that this was indeed not the supermarket in his previous life. In his previous life, there was no place where Boss Ling and his group were as generous and considerate.

Diao Baotian looked at his own small plate with delight and looked at Su Yu with deep emotion.

"Good brother! You are my brother! I, Diao Baotian, have made a promise to you! If you have any problems in the future, Brother Diao will protect you!"

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket, took out a handful of zombie crystal cores and gems with maximum color saturation from his own space and handed them to Su Yu.