A chefe tem um espírito rebelde e enlouquece no terror de regras
【Regras Estranhas + Fluxo Infinito + Terror + Ficha de Ouro + Protagonista Feminina Forte】Renascida antes do advento das regras estranhas, Xu Si comprou loucamente todos os pães da cidade apenas para
“Madam, wrap up all your steamed buns and deliver them to the crematorium entrance!”
The proprietress of the pastry shop looked up at the girl in the white dress before her, her mind momentarily freezing. She wondered if the young lady had misspoken. Wiping her hands, she smiled at the girl in white.
“How many buns do you want, little sister?”
“All of them!” Xu Si hesitated for a moment. “Anything made with flour—buns, steamed rolls, flower rolls—I want them all!”
“All of them? If you can’t finish them, they’ll spoil!” The proprietress eyed Xu Si suspiciously from head to toe.
This girl looked so young—was this a new kind of scam? Would she send for the goods and then refuse to pay, just to play a trick?
“Don’t worry, I can pay upfront!” Xu Si saw the doubt in the woman’s eyes and quickly pulled out her phone, showing her account balance.
The proprietress’s eyes sparkled again and again.
Eight digits, eight digits! The god of wealth has arrived!
A thunderous boom in the sky, and the old servant makes a shining entrance!
Hearing the notification as payments came in one after another, the proprietress’s smile threatened to split her face.
She couldn’t help but gossip, “Tell me, girl, why are you buying so many? Even a funeral wouldn’t use this much.”
“My uncle’s second aunt’s big sister-in-law’s third aunt’s seventh uncle’s little brother’s second sister-in-law’s neighbor’s great-grandmother was in poor health, and before passing, she longed for a taste from your shop. So here I am, to buy some for her