The convenience store's warehouse is not large, but it has all the goods commonly used in daily life. Yang Muyun quickly found bags of iodized salt.

The carton of iodized salt had been opened, and there were dozens of plastic bags inside. Yang Muyun was not polite and directly borrowed two large bags of salt.

There was no way, the salt bags were too heavy, so Yang Muyun tried his best to move the two bags.

After that, I searched around again and soon found bags of white sugar and single crystal rock sugar. These were items that Yang Muyun needed urgently now, so I borrowed a few more bags.

Looking at the condiments section again, Yang Muyun was even more rude. Dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, cooking wine, aged vinegar, oil consumption, etc...

Can't move.

"I knew I would have asked Dashi to come with me."

In desperation, Yang Muyun could only find those small items, such as bags of chili powder, pepper powder, cumin powder, thirteen incense and so on, and borrowed a box of them.

There are also yeast powder, alkaline noodles, etc. Don’t worry about whether they are useful or not. Borrow them first. They won’t go bad anyway.

I saw the toothpick again and borrowed the measuring cylinder.

Yang Muyun also found rice bags and flour bags.

Unfortunately, these bags were not opened, and Yang Muyun did not dare to open them randomly, so he could only continue to search for other items.

In the corner, Yang Muyun found a large vat, the kind of pottery vat that was used to hold noodles and water decades ago. If a child couldn't get in and out, he would have to find a vat like Sima Guang's.

Yang Muyun was very curious. This was not an antique store, so why put a big vat there?

Climbing up and taking a look, Yang Muyun was stunned.

money!

It's all money!

It's full of coins!

It's so full that it almost reaches the mouth of the tank.

Most of them were one yuan, five cents, and a few dime ones. Yang Muyun thought that if he dug down, he might be able to see one cents or five cents.

It seems that this large tank was accumulated by the owner of the house over the years. I don't know if it is just a hobby or Feng Shui or something.

However, Yang Muyun then thought about it. The owner of the house just threw the coins he usually collected into the house. There must be an uncounted amount of money in it. He would not be discovered if he took any coins he wanted.

So Yang Muyun plucked up the courage to borrow money.

The space channel opened, and I first borrowed 10 one-yuan coins, then 40 5-cent coins, and then picked up 100 5-cent coins.

Feeling that it was almost done, Yang Muyun restrained his impulse and climbed out of the tank.

I took another look around the warehouse.

Toilet paper cannot be borrowed unless it is opened.

Cigarettes come in sticks, so I don’t dare to borrow them.

Beer, drinks, and mineral water are too heavy to be borrowed.

Just as he was about to leave, Yang Muyun suddenly discovered that something had fallen in the corner of the warehouse. If he looked carefully, it was a No. 7 battery. The plastic bag outside had not been removed, so it must be fully charged.

Yang Muyun's eyes lit up and he quickly borrowed this thing.

"It would be great if there were small LED lamp beads. The underground cave is not bright enough and needs lighting."

Unfortunately, Yang Muyun searched around the warehouse and couldn't find it. Instead, he found a few clumps of scrap wires in a tool box with pliers and wrenches in the corner.

Feeling that it was almost done, Yang Muyun reluctantly scanned the surrounding area and then climbed up to the vent.

The orange cat is still there.

The little thing was obviously frightened, and the orange cat never wanted to experience the feeling of losing control of its limbs and becoming weak again.

Yang Muyun stepped on the orange cat, crossed his legs, and said, "Let's go home."

The orange cat understood this sentence, so it jumped to the ground, and then took a shortcut and ran wildly. Yang Muyun felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the orange cat to return to the green belt, then jump along the branches to the window sill. After entering the house, he cleverly pushed back the screen window and swept the possible paw prints on the window sill with his tail.

Yang Muyun immediately understood: This is a habitual offender.

The orange cat drank a lot of water, but it could only drink water. The owner thought it was too fat, so he controlled its food intake every day, and there was nothing in the food bowl.

Yang Muyun saw that the orange cat was pitiful, so he grabbed some cat food and threw it away.

The orange cat was stunned for a moment, then started eating happily, purring happily while eating.

On the other side, Yang Muyun carefully counted his harvest after returning to the dungeon.

Two bags of table salt, 400 grams each; two bags of white sugar, 300 grams each; one bag of single crystal rock sugar, 200 grams.

Cumin powder, chili powder, pepper powder, and thirteen spices are all 100 grams, and they all come in paper shells.

Two boxes of alkaline noodles, 50 grams each, with paper shells.

Three packets of yeast powder, 10 grams each.

Two tubes of toothpicks, each tube contains more than 200 toothpicks.

Other than that there is a pile of coins, 4 AA batteries and two clumps of copper wire.

After storing the supplies in categories, Yang Muyun was about to kill a few slimes for experiments, but heard the sound of stomping footsteps.

Dashi ran over with cheerful steps and shouted from afar: "The fight is starting, the fight is starting, Chief, the fighting is starting."

Yang Muyun wondered who started the fight. Could it be that the goblins and the kobolds were fighting? A bunch of careless guys.

But, Dashi, what’s with your expression of fearing that the world will not be in chaos?

Dashi quickly replied: "There's a fight over in the swamp. Dozens of races are fighting. Chief, we can't miss it."

A fight started?

Yang Muyun breathed a long sigh of relief and finally started fighting.

The weather is freezing and food is scarce. In addition to the stored food, the creatures on this land can only collect, fish and hunt from the large swamps and large lakes.

Now something has happened to the Great Lake, leaving only the Great Swamp as a source of food, and it has inevitably become the focus of competition.

The clever thing about Yang Muyun was that he retreated early and rented out the hunting grounds of the barbarians.

Otherwise, those races that want to become famous will continue to challenge the barbarians, and Yang Muyun will be exhausted even if he is not beaten to death.

Now it's better, all races ignore the barbarians, start filming directly, and re-draw the territory.

Dashi waved his fist excitedly, "Chief, let's go there too, kill them all, and monopolize the swamp."

Yang Muyun's reaction was indifferent, pointing to the pile of items behind him and saying: "What use do you think the Great Swamp is to us now?"

Dashi was stunned.

In the past, tribes needed to collect wild fruits in the swamp, catch fish and shrimps in the water, and hunt some birds and beasts that lived in the swamp.

But now, the chief has planted many seeds from the Giant World in the river valley, planted mushrooms from the Giant World in the underground city, and eats food from the Giant World every day.

The Great Swamp side is indeed not very attractive to me, but it feels like a hot potato in my hands.

"Chief, that's what I said, but our territory can't be given away just like that. Those bastards are fighting on our hunting ground, and we don't dare to say anything. It doesn't matter."

Yang Muyun shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you speak loudly. A strong man doesn't need to use his voice to show his strength, but his numbers and equipment."

Dashi was stunned for a moment, the number of people and equipment?
Chapter completed!