Of course Henry Zhang is queuing up.
He frowned and looked at Zhu Hong.
There's no hint of hypocrisy in this bitch, it's like she's doing something good.
In the last life, he believed that she was a female devil. Even before coming here, Henry Zhang thought this way.
But the moment he really saw her, Henry Zhang had other thoughts. Is it possible that she is actually a good person? Maybe he never meant to harm himself, he just wanted to grab the golden beans.
After thinking this way, Henry Zhang rolled his eyes.
Okok, if she is a good person, then he is a heinous person and must deal with her well. Who let her have the most trouble with him in the previous life?
The four poisonous flowers have all been seen. No matter how you want to end this grudge, it is easy to kill people. It is rare that you can put an end to it and have no more distracting thoughts.
After thinking about it for a while, it was Henry Zhang’s turn.
Someone next to him was holding a dinner plate and put porridge and pickles on it. Zhu Hong picked up the steamed buns with tongs and put them on the dinner plate. He lowered his head at first, and seemed to look up accidentally. When he saw Henry Zhang, he suddenly I was stunned.
"Are you...are you new here?"
It seems that this kind of thing is done frequently. Otherwise, there are so many people who are just like beggars. She shouldn't have much impression, but she can recognize that she is not an old man at a glance, which is not easy.
"Well, goddess, I just came in."
"Oh, let's live in the city from now on. Although it is difficult, there is still some room left in our city. You will not be short of food. It is a bit difficult to eat white steamed buns. I can still eat at least one a week."
"Thank you goddess."
This is what all the poor people call vermilion.
Zhu Hong smiled and said:
"I see that you are quite strong. You must have suffered a lot before coming here. In this way, it is fate that we meet in the world. I will give you two steamed buns."
As she spoke, she actually took another steamed bun and put it on the dinner plate.
"There is a bucket over there. You can throw the tableware in it after eating. It's not that convenient for you to use water. I will arrange for someone to wash them together."
"good."
Henry Zhang frowned and said, this is too good. In the end of the world, if he is really a wanderer and meets such a good woman, he will definitely kneel down and be called a goddess.
Henry Zhang originally wanted to get to know Zhu Hong in this way, find out her hypocrisy, and expose her.
Now I realize that the idea is not perfect, because I don’t know how to operate next. There is no way, Henry Zhang can only leave, go to a corner, look at the two big white steamed buns facing him, dazed for a long time, and then Start eating, um, it’s really delicious. The steamed buns bring out the taste of childhood, the porridge is also fragrant, and the pickles are also good. Even if I don’t lack food and clothing in the apocalypse, I won’t admit it, this is delicious, let alone those There are many people who don’t have enough to eat.
Zhu Hong distributed food to several people. All of them were grateful and chatty, some were not, and of course they were all flattering and did not dare to be disrespectful.
Zhu Hong didn't seem bored or in a hurry to drive her away. She just listened with a smile on her face and was really good-tempered.
The people behind you will be impatient, and the chatterbox will have no choice but to walk away under their urging.
Zhu Hong continued to hand out food, but occasionally, she raised her head and glanced at the man in the corner not far away. He had finished eating and was adding a bowl. It was obvious that there was nothing left. In the end, the pickle plate was licked clean.
Zhu Hong finally frowned. Didn't she eat enough?
Thinking of this, Zhu Hong hooked her hands at the female guard behind her.
"Sister, what are your orders?"
Zhu Hong lowered her voice and said to the female guard:
"Go and call the guy over there. I want to have dinner with him after I finish my work here."
The female guard was stunned for a moment, but then she had no doubts.
She knew that her eldest sister had always been tight on the inside and loose on the outside.
He is very friendly and amiable to outsiders. Although he is also friendly to the female guards inside, he is strict and cannot be compromised in executing orders.
So the female guard immediately carried out the task, found Henry Zhang, and said very gently:
"My sister asks you to come into the courtyard and wait for her."
Huh?
Henry Zhang was upset, he didn’t expect such a thing to happen.
What do you mean, I accidentally embarked on the route of beauty trap?
There's nothing wrong with him, he's very handsome now.
Then let's go.
Henry Zhang was happy and followed the female guard into Zhuhong's courtyard through the door.
It is surrounded by walls, highly private, and equipped with power grid surveillance cameras.
Before the end of the world, this place was Zhu Hong's residence. It was considered a private estate. The yard was surrounded by several squares. The place surrounded by squares had gardens, swimming pools, sports fields, and a track with corridors in one circle. There were exactly four squares in one circle. One hundred meters can be quite luxurious, which means that before the end of the world, people will also be quite wealthy.
Henry Zhang was brought into a large room. The decoration here was very simple, but clean and tidy. There were dining tables and chairs, and a sofa against the wall. It looked like an integrated living room, but the space was too large, covering one hundred square meters. , on one side of the rest area, there was a billiards case. Henry Zhang remembered that Zhu Hong liked to play billiards and seemed to be pretty good at it.
Henry Zhang doesn’t know Zhu Hong’s purpose, so just wait.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, and Zhu Hong didn't come back for almost twenty minutes.
Henry Zhang saw her standing up in a hurry. As a beggar, of course she couldn't be too high-profile. Fortunately, Henry Zhang knew how to act, so he showed a reserved look.
"Look, sit down, don't be nervous."
"I'm dirty. I'm sorry for staining the floor."
Henry Zhang pretends to be pitiful, he has a way of doing this.
"Ah! You have been sitting on the floor before? Blame me, blame me, I didn't arrange it well, Ling, Ling!"
After a while, a girl came running up. She looked young, about eighteen years old.
"Sister?"
"Take this guest to the bathroom quickly, take a good bath, and then find him some clean clothes."
After making arrangements, she smiled and said to Henry Zhang:
"Go ahead, you're welcome, just go with her."
Henry Zhang is already thinking about it, what are you doing, do you want to support yourself? In this city, she does have this ability, but Henry Zhang doesn’t know that she has this interest.
After taking a hot bath, Henry Zhang was led back to the room by the girl named Ling. He saw four dishes, one soup, and a basket of large steamed buns already placed on the table.
Zhu Hong, who was reading a book, raised her head and smiled when she saw Henry Zhang, put the book aside and said:
"Come and sit."
Henry Zhang is really cautious this time. What is this? He really likes himself, right?
He wouldn't be happy about it, he just thought it was strange.
Are you really that handsome?
Playing a beggar, will you still get special treatment?
This is really full of poetry and calligraphy, and it is difficult to give up when I am born.
Henry Zhang wanted to act, so he said cautiously:
"What are you doing? You are the goddess sister. How can I eat with you?"
Henry Zhang acted reserved and restrained, and Zhu Hong smiled like a flower on the other side of the table.
