Food in a different space can be enjoyed in its original state as long as it is thrown in. Whenever it is taken out, it will be hot.

It's just that in the last life, when Xiao Chuan gained this ability, all he had left was canned food.

Seeing Xiao Chuan leave the hotel without saying a word to him from beginning to end, Liu Ziran's face looked a little ugly.

His family was not short of money, but his father rarely supported him. At most, he was given an apartment and a project manager position.

Maybe Xiao Chuan really made a fortune through some channel.

Liu Ziran guessed this.

Zhou Jianren sighed at the side: "Why does Xiao Chuan look like he hasn't eaten in three days?"

"Maybe I'm looking for a place to make a fortune and don't even bother to eat." Lin Xiaofang rolled her eyes.

Liu Ziran stared at Xiao Chuan closely. He felt that Xiao Chuan had a high chance of getting rich unexpectedly, otherwise it would be impossible for him to suddenly use so much money to eat.

Xiao Chuan's previous frugality is obvious to everyone.

The food I bring every day is just a steamed bun or steamed bun with eggs.

How could such a person spend 100,000 yuan on food?

Xiao Chuan ate the meat quickly, and after eating several plates of meat, he finally felt a little full.

After taking a sip of Coke, Xiao Chuan suddenly felt the meaning of living.

I need to stock up on more Coke in the future, this will definitely be one of the few joys in the future.

In those apocalyptic days when it’s good to have something to eat, who would care whether the food tastes good or not.

Things like Coke have long been carved up by the rich and powerful.

Ordinary people can even chew tree bark if they have no food, and it is normal for people to eat people.

Xiao Chuan called the waiters to pay the bill, and asked them to pack up the remaining meat and vegetables and send them home.

I think he used to argue about the one or two yuan packing fee.

The feeling of spending money so freely was something he had never experienced before.

"Xiao Chuan, do you have any way to get rich?" Liu Ziran put his hand on Xiao Chuan's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Pushing Liu Ziran's hand away in disgust, Xiao Chuan felt sick when he saw him, and the good mood of eating meat just now was dispelled by him.

"No." Xiao Chuan responded to Liu Ziran indifferently, even though he didn't want to respond.

Next, he had to go to a large supermarket to buy some supplies. Although supermarkets were not suitable for buying too many supplies, they had a wide variety of categories.

Seeing that Xiao Chuan was about to leave, Liu Ziran followed him persistently. He wanted to find out whether Xiao Chuan had become rich or was suffering from illness.

Xiao Chuan came to the largest supermarket in their city. Today is the weekend and there are many people in the supermarket.

Looking at Liu Ziran who was following him, Xiao Chuan showed disgust again.

I didn’t know why I was so crazy, but I followed him all the way to the supermarket.

"What are you doing in the supermarket?" Liu Ziran avoided the passerby who almost bumped into him in disgust.

His sense of superiority makes him avoid such crowded and noisy places.

If it wasn't to inquire about Xiao Chuan's situation, he would definitely not step foot into this place.

Xiao Chuan ignored Liu Ziran. To him now, Liu Ziran was like a fly, buzzing and buzzing, making people want to slap him to death.

The shopping cart has two floors. Xiao Chuan found the raw food section and saw the neatly stacked premium snowflake beef in the freezer, so he stuffed it into the shopping cart.

Liu Ziran saw Xiao Chuan holding a box of special snowflake beef worth several thousand yuan, and became even more convinced that Xiao Chuan was suddenly rich.

Xiao Chuan has never eaten beef like this. Since his parents disappeared, he has been so poor that he can only eat steamed buns. Let alone snowflake beef, he has never eaten even the most common beef.

Not to mention the doomsday, he was so hungry that he could gnaw a cow alive.

It's a pity that all the animals died of illness or mutated due to nuclear pollution.

Now he can buy and eat, and of course he has to make up for what he has not eaten.

After taking the beef, he took some pork, mutton, and some poultry. His shopping cart was already half full with these alone.

Then he went to the snack area. A box of Feizhai Happy Water came first, followed by potato chips and spicy strips.

Then there is instant noodles. It is necessary to stock up on instant noodles at any time. It is cheap and convenient, but there are still a lot of instant noodles in other places.

Liu Ziran followed Xiao Chuan and looked at him. He didn't understand why Xiao Chuan took both the most expensive beef and the cheapest instant noodles.

After thinking about it, he felt that maybe Xiao Chuan had not fully adapted to the life of a rich person.

A poor person like Xiao Chuan should not be rich in the first place, so he should be stepped on by him for the rest of his life.

Liu Xiaochuan thought bitterly, the expression on his face indeed unchanged.

He even walked up to Xiao Chuan and asked, "You bought so many things, will you take them back later?"

Xiao Chuan felt that he did not necessarily have to carry it himself. Is it possible that the supermarket could deliver it to his home?

Regarding Liu Xiaochuan's lack of common sense, Xiao Chuan just smiled in his heart.

On the surface, he pretended to be distressed: "Yeah, I might not be able to lift so much. How about Mr. Liu help me lift a little?"

Xiao Chuan deliberately placed the emphasis on the words "Liu Dashao".

"You..." Liu Ziran was about to retort, but stopped himself.

He can't lose his temper now, and he hasn't gotten anything out of Xiao Chuan yet.

So he pretended to be happy.

Then he reached out and hooked Xiao Chuan's shoulder: "Why do you ask that? We are good brothers. There is no problem in leaving things like fetching things to me."

Xiao Chuan liked to see him acting reluctantly but having to pretend.

But who is his brother is really disgusting. Thinking that he sold him out like this in his last life, he becomes even more disgusting.

His face suddenly turned cold, and he pulled Liu Ziran's hand down. His hand felt dirty even when he touched it.

"In this case, you can push another car. I just don't think one car is enough." But we can't let this guy disgust him and do nothing.

That's such a loss.

Hearing what he said, Liu Ziran could only swallow the sigh in his heart, find a car and follow Xiao Chuan.

"Xiao Chuan, why did you spend so much money today? I've never seen you so rich before." Liu Ziran asked.

Xiao Chuan made up a random reason: "I won the lottery."

Impossible, he pays attention to this information every day, and there are no winners at all recently.

Liu Ziran pretended not to know and continued to ask: "How much did you win and which lottery?"

"It's hard to say." Xiao Chuan felt that his money should be called a spy lottery.

There will be surprises if the report is successful.

Xiao Chuan was about to get some more condiments when he found a bunch of uncles and aunties scrambling for salt.

This incident seems to have been reported in the previous life. Because Japan discharged nuclear wastewater, everyone was afraid of salt and could not eat it. Officials also called on people not to grab salt. The country has a lot of salt.

In fact, this is indeed the case. There is no need to compete for salt. Most of the salt in our country is well salt. Sea salt accounts for a small proportion because it is more difficult to purify.

Besides, why are you grabbing salt? The people are gone, but the salt is still there.

After casually grabbing some sauces for seasoning, Xiao Chuan found the rice and noodle section and moved a large bag of flour and rice onto Liu Ziran's shopping cart.

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