The blade was close at hand and could kill Qiu Yu at any time, but Song Yanluo's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes showed murderous intent, as if he really wanted to destroy the opponent, which made the bearded man who was watching the scene sweat.
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Everyone's eyes were focused on Qiu Yu. They thought that this boy would give in, but he didn't expect that he would act like a normal person and still said: "No matter what, I still say that you can't regain your strength without good food and drink.
Therefore, it is impossible to refine black iron. As for how to deal with it, it is up to you."
It really belongs to the type of meat on a hob. It cannot be steamed or boiled! The guards looked at each other and then looked at the leader. They saw that Song Yanluo was really angry. The flesh on his face was twitching violently. He really wanted to kill the other party directly, but after weighing the pros and cons,
After that, he still endured it.
Forget it, I will agree to the little boy's request and provide him with wine and meat first. After all the meteorites are refined, I will find trouble and kill him!
Thinking very sinisterly in his heart, Song Yanluo suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "In that case, as you said, I will improve your food every day."
Qiu Yu was secretly happy, so he said unceremoniously: "Then you need wine and meat to replenish your physical strength."
He was really pushing the limit. Song Yanluo really wanted to chop off this kid's head at once, but he couldn't wait to extract the black iron. He had no choice but to agree first. He lowered his arm, and the ghost-headed sword suspended in the air disappeared. It was dangerous.
Finally lifted.
After being the guard leader for many years, this was the first time he encountered such a difficult slave. He must be filled with hatred, but he had no choice but to nod and say: "Okay, no problem, but you must complete the task every day."
Qiu Yu also nodded, "It's easy to say, as long as you have delicious food to replenish your physical strength, you should be able to achieve your goal."
Song Yanluo's eyes flashed with murderous intent again, and he said in a deep voice: "I keep the ugly words in my head. If you can't refine enough black iron, I will kill you." He struck out with his left palm and disappeared just now.
The missing spiritual ghost-headed sword appeared again, roaring towards the west with strong wind, and landed on the huge rock.
This stone weighs over a thousand kilograms. Qiu Yu was lying on it to sleep before, and only heard a banging sound. The rock was broken into pieces by a hard blow, which showed the power of the blow.
Qiu Yu just looked at it indifferently and didn't think it was anything special. After all, the old guy was in the early stage of soul fusion, and his real strength was not as good as him, so there was nothing to make a fuss about. But now that the matter was over, it would be fine if he could deceive people into drinking meat and wine.
Okay, he nodded and said: "I understand."
No matter what methods Song Yanluo used, Qiu Yu remained unmoved and stood tall like a green pine in the strong wind. Although he was a slave, he was very powerful, which made the old guy quite boring. He could only secretly get angry and fiercely
He glared at this kid and then walked away.
A group of guards quickly followed the leader and left. On the way, they passed some slaves who were responsible for cutting meteorites. Doubts flashed in the eyes of these strong men. Unexpectedly, Song Yanluo just let it go and did not deal with Qiu Yu's
Boy, that's really weird.
The heavy stone door moved open automatically, and the guards walked out. Song Yanluo said in a deep voice: "Prepare some meat and wine for this damn boy tonight, and don't let him give up."
The guard who wanted to deal with Qiu Yu during the day hurriedly said: "Boss, are you spoiling that kid too much?"
Song Yanluo was already angry. He glared at the ignorant guy and said angrily: "Then what can I do? I don't think the little brat is even afraid of death. The only way now is to coax him to refine black iron for us.
How can we let him be so arrogant after everything is over? I will break all his legs and feet with my own hands."
After being reprimanded, the guard said awkwardly: "Yes, you are really smart. Let the little bastard live for a few days, and then deal with him."
Song Yanluo nodded and ordered in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, smelting black iron is particularly important. During this period, he is not allowed to be touched, and the food and wine have been carefully selected to prevent the little brat from having another excuse to slack off."
The guards all agreed and were deeply impressed by the boy. They didn't expect that the slaves were so awesome and even they were not treated like this.
The setting sun completely disappeared, and the slaves inside the wall finally finished their day of intense work. Even strong soul-melting warriors could not withstand the continuous high-intensity work. The meteorite in question was too difficult to separate, and a large amount of spiritual power was consumed every day.
, besides eating only two meals of porridge, it was difficult to replenish physical strength, and everyone collapsed on the ground exhausted.
Not long after, the stone door opened again, and the guards drove a monster and pulled a flatbed truck in. Several wooden barrels were placed on it, and they were filled with batter filled with vegetable leaves. Obviously, these were the prisoners' dinner. It was amazing to watch.
No appetite.
Today is different again. There is a large copper basin filled with large pieces of cooked animal meat. There is thick oil floating in the soup, which is fragrant. There is also a jar of wine placed next to it, which is also quite eye-catching.
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A group of slaves had not eaten meat for a long time, and now they could not help but salivate when they smelled the aroma. They all stood up and gathered around expectantly, thinking that the guards were being merciful and wanted to improve their food.
Unexpectedly, the guards unloaded the wooden buckets containing the batter, bowls and spoons, looked at these people with disdain, and cursed disdainfully: "Look at you, you look like bears, you are all being fed by starving ghosts, hurry up and eat."
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The strong men were very powerful, but they had to endure humiliation in order to survive. They were even very afraid of the guards who were far inferior to them and did not dare to complain. They could only secretly glance at the animal meat in the copper basin.
He honestly took out a large bowl of cold batter and drank it in large gulps. Even though the taste was extremely bad, it was enough to satisfy his hunger. After all, he was already hungry after working all day.
"drive!"
As the guard shouted, the monster continued to pull the cart forward, arrived at Qiu Yu's position, and stopped close by.
Similarly, the bearded strong man's eyes lit up when he saw a pot of animal meat. However, the guard just threw the barrel of batter in front of him and said as if feeding a dog: "This is yours, eat it quickly."
Let's go." He could only grab the wooden spoon inside, scoop out the batter and eat it. At least he had some food. He didn't have any food last night.
The large pot of animal meat and the wine in the jar were naturally Qiu Yu's dinner. The guard didn't say much, just brought it down and placed it on a rock. He casually said, "Yours," and then drove the animal cart.
left.
That's more like it! Looking at the wine and meat in front of him, Qiu Yu showed a smile on his face. Just as he was about to enjoy it, a low roar came from the side. It turned out that the bearded strong man couldn't bear it anymore, like a ferocious beast.
He rushed over and reached out to grab the meat in the basin.