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Chapter 847 Lao Wang: Chatting? Im good at it! (+1)

Li Leisi looked at Cheku Wesker and the slightly helpless Shari Starr with wide eyes, with a strange expression: "What's going on, my teacher Cang, are you taking the blame for Wang?"

, what exchange play are they going to play? Only Lao Wang would be interested in this type of... group of friends!"

Da Leizi is still as down-to-earth as ever, and there is a sense of joy and disbelief that my autistic eldest son has finally made friends.

It didn’t take long for everyone to understand where this meal came from. Specifically, it can be described as two rich second-generation foodies who had no money and no place to spend their money but did not understand the sinister ways of the world. They mentioned the autistic Taoist friend. Although

Teacher Cang didn't say a few words from beginning to end, but that didn't stop Wesker, a talkative man, from unilaterally introducing Li Cang as his confidant.

Lao Wang was very pleased: "Zebu? Leiwozi? It's hard for me to imagine that you were not buying slaves or walking dead animals in a place like Monroe, but you were actually taken by a local tour guide. I used to follow

What our senior group likes most is tourists like you..."

"Are you still with the senior group?"

"You know me, there are many aunts and sisters in their thirties and forties in the senior citizen group, and they are very suitable for starting a business."

"Your business was going well just now! Your face is glowing!"

"Zhou Cao, don't look at me with your vulgar eyes. We are just discussing Song Huizong's Ying Zhao Zi'ang's horse. It is very elegant!"

"No, then why does that pilot always look like he can't help but want to slap your butt when he comes back?"

"Maybe you want to cheer me up or-"

"Maybe I want to remind you that it's not too late to replenish your concubine?"

"Please don't say some strange words that I don't understand."

"Even people who read Spring and Autumn Annals can't understand it?"

"You #¥%!"

As a senior foodie, Wesker brought people here, as expected, not to a performance restaurant, but to a rather remote and inconspicuous shop.

"The young master's family is here?"

"Young Master?" Lao Wang smacked his lips: "No wonder your family owns this store?"

As a result, the boss looked at Lao Wang in surprise: "No, don't you know, one-third of the zebu in Monroe is supplied by Shaodong's family. He also has a very famous restaurant under his own name. Shaodong's choice

It's an honor for the shop to dine here."

"What does the family business have to do with me? I just like beef." Wesker waved his hand nonchalantly and said to Li Cang: "Our family specializes in foodies, but none of them are as popular as mine. We have buffalo, musk ox, yak, black

Both wool and oxen are farmed, but my favorite is zebu. Oh yes, I recently opened a new island and am trying to breed some unimproved deer and wild boars. If you want to stay in Monroe for a few days,

If it’s sunny, I’m very much looking forward to inviting you and your friends to hunt up there, it will definitely be a great experience!”

Li Cang provided the ideas, and the boss was responsible for the operation. The finished products were quickly brought up. They were obviously very simple things, but Wesker was full of praise: "It is the greatest happiness that we can eat this kind of thing and others can't."

, Everything about Thunderstorm Sea is good, safe, reliable, and powerful, but it is too difficult for people inside to get out, and it is too difficult for people outside to get in. To the surrounding logistics fleet, the round trip success rate is no more than two-thirds. It is said that this week’s thunderstorm

The intensity has increased by an average of 4% compared to last week, and the possibility of returning will become lower and lower. If this continues, the residents of the surrounding airspace will soon not be able to eat my beef, well,

The mutation rate of ordinary livestock is also increasing, which seriously affects the breeding efficiency and the quality of beef!"

"Where are the people?"

"Human? Human...I really don't know what humans mean. Maybe humans are not that easy to mutate..."

Wesker hesitated and said: "The shield above Monroe consumes a huge amount of resources every day. I think that kind of thing must also filter out a lot of things while protecting the Monroe Islands, and the family ranch is placed in the shield.

It is a relatively safe island outside the shield, so..."

When asked by Li Cang, Wesker couldn't help but think that the families that insisted on setting up the protection system and even those involved in the matter had risen in just one year. The most typical ones were the Heathmore family that provided technical support and capital exports.

The Tsepes, the Hekley family, etc., and so on, one family after another, without exception, it is difficult not to make people think of them.

Of course, rumors about this kind of thing never stop happening in Monroe.

"Tsk, no wonder Monroe doesn't even have a unified voice now, this pattern won't work!" Lao Wang also learned to be weird: "The outside of the sea of ​​thunderstorms is very clean, but the wild islands inside are full of walking dead, strange beasts, alienated plants and so on.

Yes, you have no intention of cleaning up!"

Wesker was at a loss, but Shari Starr snorted dissatisfied: "Uncle Heathmore has his own plan for the Thunderstorm Sea. The biochemical beast army is enough to crush everything. Of course, keeping them is for my cousin.

For research, biochemical beasts also need prototypes. We have seen so much predatory behavior outside that anything can be considered a conspiracy theory, but that is not the case with Monroe. Monroe has provided thirteen million people with a chance to survive—"

"Relatives? Oh, yes, yes, there are more than a million slaves, right?"

This topic is a bit too much to talk about. There is a reason why Monroe rarely appears on the forum. Even if there is a doomsday disaster, even if the law of the jungle has become a rule in the Sky Island Age, there is no concealment of feudal restoration and slavery.

Monroe is still criticized and notorious, and the resistance it faces is a hundred times more intense than before the disaster. Being described as a Buddha walking down the earth with excrement on his head must be considered polite. Several American Free Zones have publicly issued statements condemning and expressing

We will not accept any immigrants from the Monroe family, because Monroe is violating human rights in words and deeds.

Having said that, the various American Free Zones that issued the joint statement are often more than 2,000 coins in navigation distance from Monero, and it is impossible for them to cause any immigration, interest disputes, or even empty relations. In a word,

The nature of this kind of statement is like the Uzbekistan severing diplomatic relations. It seems like there was no such thing before the severing of diplomatic relations, but it seems like it happened after the severing of diplomatic relations. It has no practical meaning except to disgust people. It is the old Free Beacon doctrine.

After returning to Sky Island, Li Cangmu sat in front of the jump point in a daze and threw stones.

The light at the transition point seemed to be suppressed, and it was dark and dark, conveying a very unpleasant feeling. Throwing stones one after another did not make any waves on the whirlpool of the light curtain, passing directly through it and falling behind.

on the ground.

"Dai Lao, what are you thinking about?"

"Remember Dongjun Island Chain, how many days did we stay there?"

"Clam?"


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