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Chapter 486

"Really, it's okay for others to eat instant noodles. But why do I end up eating instant noodles?" Looking at the bowl of "Supreme" instant noodles in front of me, Zhou Qingfeng was stunned.

The dignified Legion Commander actually had nothing good to eat in the wasteland. He could get some vegetables from the greenhouse in Havana, but in the deepest behind enemy lines, there was only canned food.

This time, Zhou Qingfeng broke into Merida alone as a fake governor, and could not even bring canned food with him. When he entered the city, he had nothing but two "Colt Pythons".

The so-called 'Man is iron, rice is steel, and you will be hungry if you don't eat for a meal', but the chef of the Governor's Office doesn't have any good ingredients in his hands. Don't think about vegetables at once, and you will be eaten up if you don't get frozen to death. The only thing you can think about is the staple food of Mexico, corn.

So I fry tortillas, bake tortillas, bake tortillas, and tacos. Every day, the tortillas are all there, and the people who eat them will turn into corn. Zhou Qingfeng wants to hang himself!

When making the "Supreme" instant noodles, Zhou Qingfeng said casually, saying that he was afraid he would also want to eat this instant noodles. As a result, Yuan Mei carefully asked the processing factory to specially make a batch of better quality batches.

At least the ingredients of this batch of special instant noodles are not so bad, the spices are not added as much, and there are also vegetable and sauce packs, and even sealed beef cubes.

These instant noodles are almost too lucky because they are too valuable. The woman has put a lot of effort into balancing the contradictions. Although she doesn't understand why Zhou Qingfeng does this? But it doesn't matter, as long as her man eats well.

But even so, Zhou Qingfeng got tired of the instant noodles after eating them for a day. After all, the quality of things that can be brought to the wasteland will not be too good, and it is just better than the shoddy version.

Now that a large bowl of instant noodles is almost porridge, Zhou Qingfeng hasn't started eating it yet. He finally gave up eating these things that are difficult to swallow, and instead walked out of the room to find something else to eat in the kitchen.

But when Zhou Qingfeng walked out of his bedroom, he heard a burst of laughter coming from the side room of his bedroom. Well... it was his eighteen maid servants.

Zhou Qingfeng was not so crazy that he had to recruit so many girls to ruin it. In fact, he only needed two maids to help him organize the room every day. There was basically nothing wrong with him at other times. He would not ask them if he had any trouble.

And now..., what are these girls doing with such a happy smile?

Zhou Qingfeng walked to the door of the side room and opened it and found that the door was still locked. He pushed it hard and couldn't open it. However, the noise of pushing the door sounded, and the laughter inside immediately stopped abruptly and became silent.

What are these girls doing?

It’s not that Zhou Qingfeng is suspicious, but that he has to pay attention to anything around him. After all, he is now isolated and has to grasp any situation.

Unable to push the door open, Zhou Qingfeng immediately said to the 'dog meat' who was following him: "Silly dog, go up! Bump it open for me."

The dead dog I showed Lula before was naturally obtained from the real world, just to delay the day so that Zhou Qingfeng has the opportunity to replace his guard team. The good-looking "dog meat" no longer shows his sharp teeth in front of ordinary people, and even bullying people is used to hit them.

And with a bang, the door was hit and a hole was revealed, revealing a small living room behind the door. There was a long table in the middle of the living room, with more than a dozen dishes on it - it seemed that girls were having a meal.

"What were you laughing at just now?" Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt excited, wanting to see his maid's food.

However, eighteen girls of all sizes were scared to death, and they spent the past few days in panic. Because the rumored Governor Alfonso was a very pervert and a bastard, everyone knew about the tragic death of Old Martin's granddaughter.

Now seeing the great devil king being in front of him, the girls were scared to death, their faces pale, and even their breathing was about to stop.

However, Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about the girls' thoughts. He took a few steps to a plate. He saw a tortilla and some strange things on the plate, "What is this?"

"The bee pupa, dug from the beehive, and then roasted it with fire." A girl said tremblingly.

"You guys got it yourself?"

"yes."

"It looks good and smells special."

Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth and ate one, and immediately praised: "No, not bad, very delicious. There are bee pupas now. Haven't they been frozen to death? Ah..., I understand. It doesn't matter if they are frozen to death, it won't break even if it is cold."

There were only four or five bee pupas in a plate, which was not enough for Zhou Qingfeng to eat in one bite. He even stuffed the corn cake into his stomach, and praised it as delicious, "Did you touch the sauce on this cake? It tastes very special."

“It’s guacamole.”

"Well..., it's pretty good, I like it very much."

Zhou Qingfeng felt his appetite wide, but there was a young girl who said in a crying voice: "He ate my food, what should I do? I will starve to death."

This was very small, but Zhou Qingfeng had a very sharp ear. He immediately looked up and asked, "You can't even have enough food?"

"No, no, we are pretty good." Several older girls quickly pulled the talking girl behind them and tried to show a natural smile, "We can eat enough."

Seeing that his maid seemed to have a good look, it was conceivable that they did not have any good treatment. Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and looked at more than a dozen other dishes and said, "Take all the dishes over, and you will belong to me today's lunch."

With Zhou Qingfeng's appetite, the food in the dozen shallow plates did not fill his stomach. But these were all for the eighteen maids' lunch.

For these girls, food is the roots of plants dug out of the ground, silkworm pupas made from beehives, cactus balls stolen from the garden, and a tortilla in the kitchen. These are enough to make them laugh happily.

Zhou Qingfeng patted his stomach and said with unsatisfactory words: "It's okay, I'm half full. Okay, you guys continue, I'm leaving."

Zhou Qingfeng left, and the 'dog meat' helped him cover the door of the room that was smashed. However, the girls in the room were frowning. The girl who was crying just now said sadly: "What should I do? That bad guy ate all the food we had for a meal."

"It's okay, we'll have it tonight."

"But I'm very hungry, I didn't eat anything in the morning."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a serving of my tortilla for dinner."

"Smile, we are at least still alive, right?"

More than a dozen girls comforted each other, but everyone looked at the stacked dishes, but the hunger in their stomachs could not be eliminated. Now even the Governor's Mansion has begun to provide food, and everyone is not full. Just as they were frowning and thinking about how to get through it, the door was opened with a bang.

Zhou Qingfeng walked in with his bowl of instant noodles that had been soaked in to pieces and placed it on the long table. The instant noodles were cooked on the boiler, and it was still steaming. A smell of food floated in the room, and all the girls' stomachs began to roar.

There was a large bucket of refined version of "Supreme" instant noodles hanging in the mouth of "Dog Meat". It jumped onto the long table and put the bucket down. It contained five kilograms of noodles.

"Okay, I don't think I need to teach you how to eat, right? This is what I don't want, it's yours." Zhou Qingfeng put down the things and left, and then closed the door. The girls in the room all looked at each other, full of curiosity and hope.

"What's this?"

"It seems to be edible."

“It smells very good.”

"I'm hungry."

"Why would that bad guy be drugged to harm us?"

"No matter what, it doesn't matter if you take medicine. If you don't take it, I'll take it!"

"Ah..., it's so hot, but it tastes good."

"Oh, give me some."

"Don't rob, there's a big bucket here."

There was a noisy noise in the side room, and outside the room, Zhou Qingfeng did not walk far away. He also laughed as he listened to the girls' cheerful laughter. The commander of the Legion leaned against the wall and said to the 'dog meat': "Silly dog, we have always been kind, right?"

Wang..., the "dog meat" barked, revealing its mouth full of alloy steel teeth.
Chapter completed!
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