There is a small house at the end of a row of villas.
She walked over and stood in front of the house and looked at it. It was a bit older than the villa.
It was dark inside. She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she turned the lock cylinder with water and opened the door.
Walking inside, my hand fumbled for the light switch. After finding it, I pressed it, but the light didn't come on. There is a smell inside, that is, it has been unoccupied for a while.
Xining looked around, waiting for his eyes to adjust and see the general outline clearly. It's only about twenty square meters here, with a bed, wardrobe and sofa inside. The facilities are quite complete. It was probably used by someone who was not very rich and came here for a vacation.
Very good, Xining has an idea.
About ten minutes later, a small house was floating on the sea. Xining stood on the roof, wearing the skirt she had just taken from the trunk of the car. The hem of the skirt fluttered with the sea breeze, smiling as she looked at the island she was about to go back to. What a big harvest today!
It had just rained, and the ground was very wet. The soil was full of water, and the house and foundation were pulled up together with the soil in one fell swoop.
As long as there's water, it's easy. Her special ability is controlling water. The water above and below the house, plus the puddles formed by the rain nearby, were enough for her to drag the house back to the sea.
When she arrived on the island, she "planted" the house and its foundation into the still very moist sand.
The next day, after washing the inside of the house with water, she looked at the spotless room with satisfaction.
Although the house is not big, it is enough. There are also furniture necessary for daily life, including pots and pans for cooking, kitchen knives and so on. This time I went out and made a lot of money!
After opening the beer bottle, she fell down on the soft sofa and took a sip of beer at the mouth of the bottle. She felt comfortable, this is life.
At the same time, a person who came for vacation was about to take his family to a beach not far away, but when he walked out, he felt something was wrong.
After walking a few steps and thinking about it, I finally realized what was wrong. I turned around and looked at a big hole: "Where's the house? There used to be a small house here."
Now Xining doesn't need to hold the fish on a branch and eats grilled fish every day. She can use the pot to make fish soup and cook seafood.
"Plop~" An oyster was thrown into the pot.
"Plop~" A hermit crab was thrown into the pot.
"Plop~" A big crab was thrown into the pot.
Xining quickly covered the pot and waited happily for it to be cooked.
A few days later, Xining wanted to go ashore again. It's not because I'm living a bad life. Ever since I got this house, I can't get wind or rain. You can sleep on the bed with a blanket at night. It's very comfortable. It's a sea view room.
That's because he's soft-spoken! It's either baked or boiled every day, without even a hint of condiments. It seems that the people who live in this room bring their own condiments every time, and then bring them all back when they can't wait any longer.
This time I landed, my goal was oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and various seasonings, including ketchup and salad dressing.
But having no money is a problem! Nowadays, cash and cards are no longer used for checkout on the shore, but chips on the wrist. The chip is directly connected to the bank account, and when you check out, you can scan it and the money will be automatically deducted.
Why is modernization so fast in this damn world? I really miss the days when I spent money like water and money. Throwing money is more fun, even if you swipe your card, holding the card will give you a proud and proud feeling, but you still have to pretend to be deep and lower your voice: "Salesperson, swipe your card."
It's a pity that this world can no longer experience the feeling of being so happy. No, this is not good!
No matter how bad it is, you have to find a way, otherwise you will continue to talk nonsense. If she continues to eat, her tongue will probably deteriorate. She wants to eat salt, sugar, and spicy food. Now even if it is mustard, she can put it on the seafood and eat it through her nose. It tastes so tasteless in the mouth!
But what if I don’t have an ID chip?
Xining thought for a while, went into the sea to catch some seafood, and then went ashore.
She found a Chinese restaurant because she felt it would be easier to deal with Chinese people. They are hard-working, kind-hearted, and very pragmatic. If they exchange the seafood worth hundreds of dollars for some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the probability of success will be higher.
After walking in, a waiter came over: "Please come inside!"
It's not a meal, and there are very few customers at the moment.
She said straightforwardly: "I'm not here to eat. I have some seafood here and want to change it. Please ask the boss or chef here to come and take a look."
Open the pocket and let the waiter take a look.
Change something? The waiter looked at her suspiciously, not at her face, but at her neck.
After some time, the marks on her neck had long since disappeared. When I first took off the collar, the skin color of the collared area on my neck was much whiter than other areas.
Since he is not a mutant, it cannot be ruled out that he is a gangster...The waiter then said: "Wait a moment!"
The waiter turned around and shouted: "Boss, someone wants to change something."
"What?" A fat middle-aged man sitting at the cashier came over and looked at her neck first, then looked at her face: "What's the matter?"
Xining said directly in Chinese: "I want to exchange the seafood for some seasoning, but there is no seasoning at home."
The middle-aged man frowned and said in English: "What are you talking about? I don't understand Chinese."
Xining switched to English again: "Then where are you from?"
The middle-aged man mentioned a country, which made Xining frown. No wonder he was so short and had dark skin. It turns out that this Chinese restaurant is not authentic at all.
Anyway, give it a try first. Xining opened his pocket and took out a big lobster: "I want to take this bag and exchange it for condiments. If you think the seafood is good, I will exchange it for you in the future."
"Really?" The middle-aged man looked into his pocket and saw two lobsters, a dozen abalones and oysters. These prices should add up to hundreds of dollars. So he asked, "What condiments do you want?"
Xining replied: "The whole set, everything is needed. If there are no new ones, half-used ones will do."
So the middle-aged man asked the waiter to take her into the kitchen to get it.
When he got to the kitchen, Xining took a deep breath. The smell of oil smoke was so good. It had been a long time since he had eaten a formal meal.
After hearing this, the chef came over and said, "You can take whatever you want here, except for a bunch of them!" Pointing to some wine bottles nearby.
High-end red wine, haha, is it a Chinese restaurant or a Western restaurant that uses red wine to cook food?
No matter what, it was the first time I came here and I didn’t dare to stay for a long time. Xining quickly picked it up, and after a while, he filled a big bag.
The chef's eyes widened when he saw it. Is this man here to rob? "Do you know how to use these?"
High-end red wine, haha, is it a Chinese restaurant or a Western restaurant that uses red wine to cook food?
No matter what, it was my first time here and I didn’t dare to stay for a long time. Xining quickly picked it up, and after a while, he filled a big bag.
The chef's eyes widened when he saw it. Is this man here to rob? "Do you know how to use these?"
