10 Beach Buggy

"Work for you?" Kate was stunned at first, then she looked up and down at Bick with a half-smile, especially the bulge between his legs.

After a long while, she asked sweetly, "Then, what kind of service do you want me to provide you?"

Although Kate's voice was very charming, there was not a trace of a smile in her eyes.

She was even like a cat that was about to hunt its prey. Her pupils contracted slightly, and the small whip in her hand also tightened a little.

Under Kate's gaze, Bick felt uncomfortable all over. His body, which was tightly bound, squirmed uneasily twice.

He said in a very ignorant manner, "Of course it's the tour guide work and part-time protection. I'm not familiar with this desert at all. It's very dangerous to randomly bump into someone. Moreover, since you were able to defeat me so cleanly, I think you're also qualified to be a guard."

"Humph!" Kate snorted coldly and put away the whip in her hand.

Seeing this, Bick heaved a sigh of relief. When he was swept by Kate's gaze and heard her extremely tempting question, he almost told her what he was thinking.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, his desire to survive was still strong. When he sensed that something was wrong, he changed his words in time.

"It's not impossible, but... What kind of reward can you pay?" Kate wanted to establish a connection with a noble son like Bick, so she naturally went with the flow.

However, Kate, who knew a man's character very well, knew very well that a moderate amount of reserve was very important.

If the other party showed the slightest intention to recruit him, he would be impatient. It would be very difficult for him to be placed in an important position in the noble forces that Bick belonged to.

Bick hesitated when he was asked. He did not know what the common currency in this world was.

Thinking about it, in the wasteland world, Franklin probably did not have much purchasing power. Its function was probably not even as good as a roll of soft toilet paper.

Gold, gemstones, and the like, he did not know if they were still valuable. Even if these things were still valuable, he did not have them!

"Iodine, enzymes, food, water, weapons, equipment, energy points, nutrients... these are all fine." Kate directly said a lot of things that could be used as a reward, but most of them could not be understood by Bick.

For example, iodine, enzymes, and so on. In his previous life, there were similar terms, but he did not know if the things in the wasteland world were the same.

As for food and water, it was easy to understand, but the scope was too broad. What kind of food and water?

The potatoes that had just been dug up from the ground and the fries that had been fried from Mcdonald's were food, not to mention the delicacies that were meticulously cooked by the Michelin chef.

The difference in value was a little too big.

Seeing that Bick's expression was not quite right, Kate also paused in embarrassment. Then she hesitated and said, "If it was the Coca-Cola that you just gave me, then one month... No, one cup a week would be enough."

After saying that, Kate stared at Bick's expression and observed it. Seeing that he was completely dumbfounded, she changed her words again and said, "Alright, alright, one cup a month will do. It can't be any less!"

Actually, Kate really asked for a high price. She also knew that she did not do it very well.

Especially since Bick was still tied up by her, this kind of salary and treatment was indeed very threatening.

However, Kate needed a lot of money. If she wanted to get her sister back, she needed capital.

On the one hand, relying on Bick was the worst-case scenario.

It was of course the best to be able to buy her sister back from the slave catchers with money.

Bic was completely stunned. A glass of coke a week could hire a beautiful woman like Kate to be his guide and part-time escort?

Well, it wasn't a weekly coke but a monthly salary now.

He didn't think that the price was too high, it was simply too cheap.

If a beautiful woman like Kate appeared in a bar in the world before she transmigrated, there would probably be many people who would treat her to the most expensive cocktail.

But now, as long as she could get a free refill of a coke at Mcdonald's, she could be hired for a month.

"You have to get used to it. You are already a mature wasteland traveler. You have to get used to the madness of this world," Bick kept reminding himself in his heart. He gritted his teeth hard, and his face was a little ferocious.

He was afraid that he could not control himself and would directly laugh out loud.

He calculated the remaining mcdonald's packages in his space. If worst came to worst, he would support hamburgers and French fries in the future. He would give all the coke to Kate.

One glass a month. Even if she couldn't get a coke after signing up, she could still pay Kate five months'salary.

"Deal, Deal!" Bick squeezed out this word through his teeth with difficulty. He felt that he was too black-hearted.

"Thank, thank you!" On the contrary, Kate was really touched. Looking at BIC's appearance, he must be very heartbroken, right?

However, for the sake of her sister, there was nothing she could do.

At worst, she could just work harder and try her best to protect this little weakling's safety.

"So now, can you help your employer untie the ropes?" Bick felt that his hands and feet were tied up, and he wriggled on the ground twice.

Hearing that, Kate hurriedly went forward to untie the ropes on Bick's body.

After stretching his hands and feet, Bick pretended to go to the other side of the sand dune and took out a solar-powered beach car from the system space. There was food and water on it.

Seeing this 80-90% new beach car, Kate was even more convinced that Bick's identity was priceless.

The colorful paint was utterly unconcealed, and the naked body of the car did not take defense into consideration at all.

Cars were hard to find in the wasteland world, mainly because of the lack of energy.

The value of gasoline and electricity were almost the same as weapons, ammunition, and food.

All the cars that could be driven would try their best to disguise and defend themselves. For example, the beach car that Bick drove was unimaginable.

Bick didn't think much of Kate's shock. Before he transmigrated, he worked at Santa Monica Beach. His main job was to clean up the garbage on the beach. The beach car that he drove at that time was similar to this one.

It was a tourist attraction. The cars driven by the garbage workers were all painted in colorful colors, but it couldn't hide the fact that it was a garbage truck.

The solar power provided the power. Although it was a four-wheel drive, it could only run 10 kilometers per hour, which was not much faster than jogging.

The main reason was that he was afraid of bumping into the crowds of tourists while working on the beach.

The space at the back of the car was made into a garbage bin, and the driver's seat in front barely fit a person. Before the crossing, Bick had often complained about this broken-down car.

After signing in today, Bick would rather continue to walk than drive it. After all, it would bring back bad memories from when he was working.

But now, it was different. The crowded seat was almost tailored for Bick. Looking at Kate's hot figure, one could understand why he took out this car after going to the sand dune.