Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Lu Yuandong was afraid that the bald man would be angry, so he quickly took the bag from Lu Yi's hand and handed it to the bald man respectfully with both hands.

"What do you mean by free? It's not a free gift, it's an exchange! They want to exchange the compressed biscuits for some steamed buns and flatbreads to change the taste."

"Oh."

Cui Cuifen reacted, "That won't work! Those compressed biscuits are terrible. Why should we... change them..."

Her voice got lower and lower.

The bald man's mouth drooped and he stared at Cui Cuifen unhappily.

"Mom, in this weather, compressed biscuits can be stored for several years, but steamed buns and pancakes can't. One steamed bun or pancake in exchange for a small bag of compressed biscuits is not a bad deal."

"I know you don't like the original flavor. I've tried several different flavors with this brother. I'm sure there's something you'll like."

The bald man listened to what Lu Yi said, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. Yes, the quality of the biscuits in their factory is excellent. It is not a problem to store them for three or four years.

Under Cui Cuifen's reluctant gaze, Lu Yi sent the bald man away and brought back a box of compressed biscuits. "Mom, keep this."

"Cheer up, they're watching you over there."

Lu Yi said meaningfully, motioning Cui Ma to look over there.

Cui Cuifen quickly curved the corners of her mouth, her smile was uglier than crying. She took the box and held it in her arms, then quickly reached out to close the car door to block the group's sight.

The zombies are evolving faster and faster, and the temperature is rising strangely. Every time I open my eyes, I am covered in sweat, and the few small lakes where I can take a bath are gradually drying up.

No one was in high spirits. Taking into account the physical conditions of Mr. Lu and Mrs. Cui, Lu Yi adjusted the driving time from four hours to one or two hours to avoid heatstroke.

The journey became even slower.

Although Lu Yi could always hide in the tent at night and have a cup of iced milk tea or iced mung bean soup with Caicai to cool off, and he never missed a shower every day, it was indeed difficult to manage his hair.

Everyone has a greasy head, but your hair is particularly neat and clean. It always feels strange.

At noon, Lu Yi found a suitable open place, stopped the car and set up the tent. Lu Yuandong and Cui Cuifen couldn't stand staying in the car anymore, so they set up a tent next to them in the same way.

In order to maintain a sense of distance, you can give Caicai special treatment.

The space will not let them know, but the ice ability can be known.

At this point, there is no need to hide my supernatural powers anymore.

She did not deliberately conceal her identity as a person with ice abilities along the way, but for some reason, Lu Yuandong and Cui Cuifen did not notice it.

This may be related to their lack of concern for the battle situation.

When the temperature was still comfortable at first, they would get out of the car from time to time to pick up a weak zombie, but now that the temperature has risen, they are unwilling to move at all.

Drinking water also became a problem. There was only a little water left from home, not enough for a few sips. Lu Yi had to take out his own stock and pretend to have collected it from outside.

Just as she lay down in the tent, she heard footsteps outside. She sat up in annoyance, opened the tent and looked outside.

It's someone I know.

Wang Xiaohua, a woman so magical that she can't be gotten rid of, arrives late but she is still here.

There was a woman next to her who looked about the same age as Caicai.

"We didn't see them along the way. How did they drive to find us so accurately?"

Huang Caicai was really curious.

"Because we were on the same route, my mom must have sent all the routes my dad had prepared to her close friends. We were all taking the same road, and we weren't driving very fast behind us, so it's not surprising they were able to find us."

The two tents were not far apart, and Lu Yi could hear their conversation clearly.

"Cui Fen, I'm not here to ask you for food. I want to exchange it for some water. We have some dry food ready to exchange with you, or gold. What's the exchange method?"

When Wang Xiaohua saw Cui Cuifen’s lips without peeling, her eyes flashed with envy!

Unfortunately, her daughter didn’t come back in time, so she had to follow someone else’s car.

Cui Cuifen had learned to be honest. She did not agree first, but looked at Lu Yuandong.

Lu Yuandong didn't look at the dry food that Wang Xiaohua brought. They had enough food in the car, so many compressed biscuits, so they had no shortage of food.

As for the gold, he asked greedily, "How do you want to exchange it?"

"One hundred grams of gold in exchange for a 500-milliliter bottle of water. What do you think, Brother Lu? I'm offering you a fair price. This is pure, good gold."

Anle saw Lu Yuandong looking thoughtful and agreed, "Yes, Uncle Lu, let's not exchange for much, just ten bottles of water. All this gold will be yours. No matter how long it lasts, the gold won't depreciate, so you won't lose out!"

"Change five bottles of water." Lu Yuandong said in a deep voice.

"Your price is too low. How can gold be so cheap!" Anle curled her lips. When her home was at the gate of the community, she was willing to pick up Wang Xiaohua and send her to the shelter. She only charged ten kilograms of gold and some jade jewelry.

So it’s only worth a box of water?

Lu Yuandong raised his chin and said, “If you don’t want to change, just leave. You’re wasting my breath talking.”

Although he wants gold, he is not a fool. You can exchange it, but you have to do it according to his wishes.

It's so hot outside now that water is hard to find. Although he has high hopes for the shelter, he can't be as stupid as Cui Cuifen.

In a transaction, one hand exchanges gold and the other hand exchanges water.

During this period, Lu Yi was thinking all the time.

Are you sick? Are you sick?

"It's the end of the world. Can't my parents see all the zombies along the way? At this point, they're still worried about exchanging for gold?!"

Lu Yi was truly grateful to her employer from the bottom of her heart for not making things too difficult for her.

She took a sip of mung bean soup angrily and kept comforting herself.

"Uncle and aunt are probably thinking of saving some gold for the troubled times. When we get to the shelter, we'll live closer and come back to see them from time to time and bring them some gifts!"

Lu Yi looked at Huang Caicai with a complicated expression, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally said nothing.

What should I do if I don’t want to live with them in the shelter?

How should she convince Huang Caicai? Lu Yi has a hard time.

Huang Caicai raised her iced milk tea and clinked glasses with Lu Yi, looking forward to the future.

She didn't want to live with her uncle and aunt, but she didn't mean to ignore them either.

Wang Xiaohua and Anle came over again.

They went back to put their things away, and then came to Lu Yi's tent with dry food and gold.

This time it was Anle who spoke first. She raised her hand and smoothed her hair. "I'm Anle, you're Luyi, right? It's been several years since we last met. I wonder if you still recognize me."

"Is such that……"

"No, let's go."

Lu Yi forcibly interrupted Anle's reminiscing and took another sip of mung bean soup. His comfortable look made Anle and Wang Xiaohua stare blankly.

That mung bean soup looks so refreshing, I really want to drink it.

Wang Xiaohua withdrew her eyes from the mung bean soup and tried to struggle and persuade Lu Yi with words, but was stopped by Anle.