✓ I really just want to open a store [plane]

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Chapter 46: Wasteland Plane II

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[Congratulations on getting a new product: a high-efficiency protective suit, priced at 5,000 energy coins (note: expensive and expensive, for pollution and protection, I am a professional, and I guarantee that it cannot be eroded to the inside)] [Congratulations on getting a new product: a random lunch box, priced at 500 energy coins (Note: In a hungry and thirsty meal, a fragrant lunch box, no?]

Pass?...... Whether the food is good or bad is not necessarily)] [Congratulations on getting a new product: Flower Disperser, priced at 3,000 energy coins (Note: It can improve the air quality a little, but don't expect too much, people are just ordinary air purifiers)]

The product information slowly appeared in front of Lu Sinian, and he blinked, a little surprised.

This time the goods are not one that is useless in the present? Almost everything in the plane comes in handy.

The random lunch box made him a little curious, and he decided to buy one and try it first.

What fell into the palm of the hand was a boxy box, quite heavy, engraved with the icon of a floating grocery store, with a lid on it, see? to what's inside.

Lu Sinian gently lifted the lid, and a strange fragrance spread in the air, making him look unbearable? Live slight change.

There were some pieces of what looked like pieces of meat lying in the lunch box, mixed with a strange red color.

If he's not mistaken... The red color should be watermelon, right?

Watermelon stew, what a dark dish.

Lu Sinian was silent for a moment.

If he wants to sell this kind of thing, will he give it up? Guilt and conscience in my heart.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, he ended up emptying the lunch box in the trash.

After Lu Sinian bought some of the three items separately, the floating grocery store officially opened.

In the mercenary center of the dungeon, a muscular man swaggered out of it, and a man behind him caught up with him out of breath and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, McKee, can't you fight? I'm going to take a commission, and the reward is quite a lot. The

man snorted at McRien, gesturing in his hand.

"What commission, tell me."

McCree stopped, his eyes narrowed, a little moved.

The man whispered something to him, and suddenly Mike's face changed and he took a step back.

"That hell place in Jiangning District? Who likes to go and who goes, the radiation concentration is frighteningly high, Lao Tzu is not? Wanted to die so early. He waved his hand, determined.

The man was obviously in a hurry, too, and he caught up with the man, pleading in a low voice.

"This is a commission from the research institute, you know, we can't refuse, don't you worry? Will it be less? Yours, those old men in the institute have money, you prepare some more protective equipment and weapons, and we will reimburse you. Reimbursement