"Really, it's okay for others to eat instant noodles. But why am I stuck eating instant noodles?" Zhou Qingfeng was stunned as he looked at the bowl of 'Supreme' instant noodles that had swelled up in front of him.
In fact, the dignified army commander didn't have much to eat in the wasteland. In Havana, we could get him some vegetables from the greenhouse, but deep behind enemy lines, there was only canned food.
This time, Zhou Qingfeng broke into the city of Merida alone to act as a fake governor. He couldn't even bring cans with him. When he entered the city, he had nothing but two 'Colt pythons'.
As the saying goes, "People are like iron, rice is like steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you'll be starving." But the chef in the Governor's Mansion doesn't have any good ingredients. Don't even think about vegetables right now. They'll be eaten without being frozen to death. The only way to think about it is to think about it.
The only variety is corn, the staple food of Mexico.
So fried corn tortillas, grilled corn tortillas, baked corn tortillas, fried corn tortillas, corn tortillas every day, and those who eat them will turn into corns. Zhou Qingfeng wants to hang himself!
When making the 'Supreme' instant noodles, Zhou Qingfeng mentioned casually that he was afraid that he would also eat this kind of instant noodles. As a result, Yuan Mei carefully asked the processing factory to specially prepare a batch with better quality.
At least the ingredients used in this batch of special instant noodles are not that bad, not so many spices are added, and it comes with vegetable packets, sauce packets, and even sealed beef cubes.
These instant noodles were almost unlucky because of their high value. The woman spent a lot of effort to balance the contradictions. Although she didn't understand why Zhou Qingfeng did this? But it didn't matter, as long as her man ate well.
But even so, Zhou Qingfeng got tired of the smell after eating instant noodles for a day. After all, the quality of things that can be brought to the wasteland is not very good, it is just better than the shoddy version.
But now a large bowl of instant noodles was almost turning into porridge, and Zhou Qingfeng hadn't eaten it yet. He finally gave up on eating these unpalatable things, and walked out of the room to go to the kitchen to find something else to eat.
But just 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 female servants.
Zhou Qingfeng is not crazy enough to drag in so many girls to spoil him. In fact, he only needs two maids to help him tidy up the room every day. Other times, there is basically nothing to do. If something happens, he will not come to them.
And now..., why are these girls laughing so happily?
Zhou Qingfeng walked to the door of the side room. When he pushed the door, he found that the door was still locked. He pushed hard but couldn't open it. However, the sound of pushing the door sounded, and the laughter inside immediately stopped suddenly and became dead silent.
What on earth are these girls doing?
It's not that Zhou Qingfeng is suspicious, it's that he has to pay attention to everything around him. After all, he is isolated and helpless now and must control every situation.
When the door couldn't be pushed open, Zhou Qingfeng immediately said to the 'dog meat' who was following him: "Silly dog, get in! Knock it open for me."
The dead dog shown to Lula before was naturally brought from the real world, just to delay it for a day so that Zhou Qingfeng could have a chance to replace his bodyguard. And the good-looking 'dog meat' was no longer exposed to ordinary people.
His sharp teeth are used to bully others.
Then there was a bang, and the door was broken, 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 sitting there.
Have a meal.
"What were you laughing at just now?" Zhou Qingfeng suddenly became excited and wanted to see his maid's food.
But eighteen girls, big and small, were frightened half to death. They had spent the past few days in panic. Because the rumored Governor Alfonso was a complete pervert and bastard, and the tragic death of old Martin's granddaughter had happened before.
But everyone knows it.
But now seeing the big devil right in front of them, the girls were so frightened that they became silent, their faces turned pale, and they even stopped breathing.
But Zhou Qingfeng didn't care what these girls were thinking. He walked a few steps and came to a plate. There was a tortilla and some strange things on the plate, "What is this?"
"Bee pupae are dug from the hive and then roasted over fire." A girl said tremblingly.
"Did you get it yourself?"
"yes."
"It looks good, and it smells special."
Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth and ate one, and immediately praised: "Not bad, not bad, very delicious. There are actually bee pupae now, haven't they been frozen to death? Ah..., I understand. It doesn't matter even if they are frozen to death,
It won’t be bad if it’s cold anyway.”
There were only four or five bee pupae on a plate, which was not enough for Zhou Qingfeng to eat in one bite. He even stuffed the tortilla into his stomach and praised the deliciousness, "What's on this tortilla?"
Sauce? It tastes very special.”
"It's guacamole."
"Hmm..., it's pretty good, I like it very much."
Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had a huge appetite, but one of the younger girls cried and said: "He ate my food, what should I do? I will starve to death."
This was said in a very low voice, but Zhou Qingfeng's ears were very sharp and he immediately raised his head and asked: "Don't you have enough to eat?"
"No, no, we are fine." A few older girls quickly pulled the girl behind them and tried to show a natural smile, "We can eat enough."
Seeing that his maids seemed to be talented, it was conceivable that they did not receive very good treatment. Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips, looked at the other dozen dishes and said: "Bring all the dishes here, your lunch today."
It’s mine.”
With Zhou Qingfeng's appetite, the food in a dozen shallow dishes could not fill his stomach. But these were all the lunch for the eighteen maids.
For these girls, food consists of roots dug from the ground, silkworm chrysalis from the beehive, and cactus balls stolen from the garden, plus a piece of corn tortilla each from the kitchen. These are enough to make them laugh.
Cheerful laughter.
Zhou Qingfeng patted his belly and said with unfinished content: "It's not bad, I'm half full. Okay, you continue, I'm leaving."
Zhou Qingfeng went out and left, and Dogrou helped him close the smashed door. However, the girls in the room had sad faces, and the girl who cried just now said sadly: "What should I do? That one
The bad guy ate all our food."
"It doesn't matter, we will meet again tonight."
"But I'm very hungry. I haven't eaten anything in the morning."
"Don't worry, I'll give you a share of my tacos for dinner."
"Smile, at least we are still alive, right?"
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 began to ration food, and everyone could not eat enough. And when
When they were thinking about how to get through it with sad faces, the door opened again with a clang.
Zhou Qingfeng came in with his bowl of soaked instant noodles and placed it on the long table. The instant noodles had been cooking on the boiler and were still steaming. A smell of food wafted in the room, and everyone
The girls' stomachs began to growl.
'Dogrou' had a large bucket of refined version of 'Supreme' instant noodles hanging from his mouth. He jumped up on the long table and put down the bucket, which contained five kilograms of noodles.
"Okay, I don't think I need to teach you how to eat, right? I don't want this, it belongs to you." Zhou Qingfeng put down the things and walked away, leaving the door ajar. And the girls in the room were all
I cast my gaze over, full of curiosity and hope.
"What's this?"
"It seems to be edible."
"smells good."
"I am hungry."
"That bad guy won't poison us, right?"
"No matter, it doesn't matter even if you drug me, if you don't want to eat it, I will!"
"Ah..., it's very hot, very hot, very hot, but it tastes good."
"Hey, give me some."
"Don't grab it, there's another big bucket here."
There was a lot of noise in the side room, but outside the room, Zhou Qingfeng did not go far. Hearing the cheerful laughter of the girls, he also laughed. The Legion Commander leaned against the wall and said to 'Dogrou': "Silly dog,
We've always been kind, right?"
Woof..., "Dogrou" barked, revealing its mouth full of alloy steel teeth.
"So we must continue to be kind. We are the party of justice. Anyone who dares to stop us is the big bad guy!" Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, "Let's go and meet the local gangsters in this city and tell them that there is an order."
The powerful dragon is coming, everyone must surrender, otherwise they will all die!" (To be continued.)