"Ding! You have a new order, please check it in time."
A familiar voice sounded, and Jian Zhizhi's scalp suddenly went numb, and he sat up suddenly from the soft ground.
Immediately, the sound of a printer running sounded in the gray space.
Jian Zhizhi gritted his teeth and stared at the order form that appeared out of thin air bit by bit.
Ten days ago, she appeared in this gray space inexplicably and heard the sound that reminded her of a new order.
At that time, as soon as she read the contents of the order, she felt as if the mist was being lifted away from her eyes, and then she appeared in front of a smelly beast!
Before she could react, the ferocious beast rushed towards her.
At that moment, she was horrified, her scalp was numb, her hands and feet were weak, she felt out of control, and her whole body was out of control.
As the ferocious beast approached, her strong desire to survive at the critical moment made her move forward instead of retreating, and pounced on the beast's crotch.
The reason why she took such a risky decision was that besides knowing that she couldn't outrun the ferocious beast, there was also the blood-red grass under her body.
The only item requested on that order was a grass called Blood-devouring Grass.
Even though she didn't know the blood-devouring grass, she had no choice but to take a gamble with the blood-devouring grass.
Fortunately, she made the right bet.
The moment she grabbed the grass, she returned to this space.
This order appeared only ten days after she returned to this gray space.
Not long after, Jian Zhizhi only heard a click, and the order, about twenty centimeters long, was completely formed and floated gently in front of her.
At the top of the order form, it was written in bold and red letters:
Order No. 02.
There are nearly ten items listed under the order. Compared with the blood-devouring grass requested in the previous order, the items requested by this order are many and common.
1. Thousand tons of rice;
2. Thousand tons of corn;
3. Thousands of tons of sweet potatoes;
4. Thousand tons of soybeans;
5. Thousands of domestic chickens;
6. Thousands of eggs;
7. Thousands of domestic ducks;
8. Thousands of duck eggs;
9. Thousands of domestic pigs.
The other quantifiers were okay, but it was the word 'dan' that frightened Jian Zhizhi.
According to the modern conversion method, one load is one hundred catties, and one thousand loads is one hundred thousand catties!
One hundred thousand catties of rice; one hundred thousand catties of rice...
Where could she get so much food?
She couldn't let her think too much, and the feeling of the mist in front of her being waved away appeared again.
Having the experience of leaving gray space last time, Jian Zhizhi was much more cautious this time.
As the mist cleared, she quickly looked around.
So many heads!
Soon, Jian Zhizhi felt like she was being pushed. People were surrounding her from the front, back and left, reaching out to her ferociously.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like someone had canceled the mute button, and noisy sounds rushed into my ears.
"Shopkeeper Jian, you said there is food for these two days. Where is the food?"
"What you said is ridiculous. So many of us have been waiting for this bite. We'll be damned if you lied to us."
"Three days ago, you said it yourself, you have extra food to sell to us, take out the food!"
"Hurry up and hand over the food."
People surrounding her asked about food to the left and food to the right. Even when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by people pushing and shoving her.
Even when she saw the details of the order, she guessed that it might be related to grain, but Jian Zhizhi never expected that she would be surrounded by people as soon as she came over and asked her to hand over the grain.
During the pushing and pushing, Jian Zhizhi's anger increased inch by inch, and finally came out and roared at the people surrounding her:
"Get out of my way!"
As if aware of her anger, the surrounding sounds of subjugation immediately disappeared.
Jian Zhizhi noticed this, took a deep breath, prepared to be angry next time, and glanced coldly at the people surrounding her.
These people are thin, with deep-set eye sockets and a lot of bloodshot eyes. The collagen on their faces is severely lacking, and the shape of the bones under the skin can be clearly seen.
At this moment, those bloodshot eyes looked at her without hesitation, which seemed a little penetrating for some reason.
Jian Zhizhi calmed down and said calmly:
"Want food? You also said that I told you about the past two days, not today."
This kind of thing happened as soon as he came here, and Jian Zhizhi didn't dare to ask Da to tell them that he must have food to sell to them.
First, I still don’t quite know what situation I’m facing this time, so I can only guess;
Second, her order requires a lot of food, and she wants to find someone to buy it.
These people actually want her food, it's really too much!
Of course, she would not dare to say that she had no food to sell to them now that they were looking at her.
She suspected that once she said this, these people would immediately become violent.
You can't say this, you can't choose that. You can only exploit the loopholes in their words and get over the current situation first.
Otherwise, she always felt like these people would tear her apart, and the horror of being torn apart was particularly strong.
"Shopkeeper Jian..."
This voice was different from the previous debt-collecting yelling, with a bit of resentment.
Jian Zhizhi looked at the speaker. It was a man. The corners of his lips were chapped, his mandible and cheekbones were protruding. He looked at her with a faint look.
Perhaps because he was too close, his appearance at this moment occupied all her sight, and his cold gaze made her heart tighten unconsciously.
Jian Zhizhi remained silent, waiting for his next words.
At this time, plus these people looked wrong, she might be wrong if she said more.
As if aware that she would not speak out, the man's eyes became darker and darker, as if he wanted to drag her into a dark whirlpool.
The man's lips moved and his voice was cold and biting: "On what day will Shopkeeper Jian's food be sold?"
Jian Zhizhi used a vague time to prevaricate them, but this person wanted a specific time.
As soon as these words fell, others began to ask questions:
"Will this food be available tomorrow?"
"It's not available today, but it should be available tomorrow."
"It's said to be these two days. It should be tomorrow instead of today."
"Shopkeeper Jian, we can see the food tomorrow."
…
These people approached her while asking questions. The feeling of oppression, coupled with the series of 'tomorrow', made Jian Zhizhi's heart skip a beat.
They seemed to be telling her openly:
Just wait until tomorrow!
Although she didn't say that she had to bring out the food tomorrow, it was obvious that they couldn't wait any longer.
If there is no food tomorrow, she will probably destroy everyone and the shop.
Jian Zhizhi: "I'll sort it out today and try to bring out some food tomorrow."
As if he was dissatisfied with what she said, the man's cheeks dropped and he continued to speak.
Jian Zhizhi's face flashed with gloom, and he started to spray without hesitation:
"What kind of place do you think I am? A wishing fountain? I can provide you with as much food as you want?"
Or do you think of me as a magician who can conjure food for you?
If you are not satisfied with the amount of food I provide, then please find another way!
My small temple cannot afford to support big Buddhas like you! "
Everyone:...
Why did you suddenly get angry?
