But troubles are troubles, and you have to eat what you have to eat.
For the next time, he ate in distress. The more he ate, the more distressed he became, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
no way.
It tastes too bad.
When it became difficult to swallow, he began to think wildly again.
What do people do when they live?
You have worked so hard for so long just to eat something that even a pig wouldn’t eat?
Moreover, everyone is a warrior, so they should enjoy a much better life than ordinary people, right?
The key point is that we are in an era of extremely abundant materials, and it is too easy to produce food.
Just sow some seeds anywhere, and within a few days you will be able to bear abundant fruits.
You can raise a chick anywhere, no one needs to feed it, just let it find food by itself, and it will grow to over 100 pounds in ten days.
Just raise a little lamb, tie it to a tree, and let it eat the grass nearby. In less than half a month, it will turn into a big fat sheep weighing more than 200 kilograms.
Delicious sheep is 69.96 times more delicious.
But now?
What are all the warriors in the room eating?
It's just shit.
Phew~
Ye Chong took a deep breath and rubbed his cheeks. Not to mention, being stung by corn kernels really hurt.
However, he can tolerate this.
What he couldn't bear was that the skin of those sticks was so rough that every time he swallowed it, it felt like a bunch of small blades piercing his throat.
At this time, the chubby man sitting opposite Ye Chong burped, and then looked very satisfied and said:
"oops.
Today is really thanks to the boss.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten something so delicious.
The corn kernels are fat, tender, sweet and delicious.
The taste of the porridge and soup is even better, it's so sweet.
But my favorite thing to eat is this little pickle.
Even describing it as delicious is not an exaggeration.
Wow.
Brother, why don’t you eat quickly?”
When he said this, the chubby man swallowed and made a grunt.
puff!
Ye Chong didn't hold back for a moment and immediately lowered his head, trying not to spit out all the food he had just eaten.
He stabilized for a while before looking up at the other party.
What surprised him was that the chubby man's big corn cob had been chewed up until there was no kernel left.
There is also porridge and soup, not a drop is left.
The small plate holding the pickles was licked clean and can definitely be used as a new plate.
Buzz!
A stream of acidic water almost came out of Ye Chong's throat.
"Brother, hurry up and eat," the chubby man smiled and licked the corner of his mouth, "I'm so greedy."
"I..." Ye Chong frowned, "I can't eat it."
"Oh, how delicious it is, why don't you eat it?" The chubby man smacked his lips, then blinked and lowered his voice and said, "How about... can I help you eat it?"
"This..." Ye Chong's face showed a look of surprise, "Isn't it bad?"
"It's okay," the chubby man blinked, "Just don't be seen."
The next moment, the chubby man stretched his hands forward, and the light and shadow suddenly changed, blurring.
Ye Chong took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised.
I saw that the dishes and other items in front of me had already been exchanged with each other.
At this moment, the chubby man was laughing and holding a big corn cob in his hands and eating happily. Seeing how delicious he was eating, Ye Chong even wondered if he had eaten wrong just now.
While eating, the chubby man nodded and praised: "This big corn of yours is really delicious. It has no bad breath, no irritation or runny nose. It is relatively pure."
puff!
Ye Chong really didn't hold back at this moment and sprayed it directly under the table.
"Brother, do you want some water?" The chubby man took a sip of porridge and soup, and then passed it forward, "It's not cold, it's warm."
Cough cough cough!
Ye Chong was just about to grin, but luckily he covered his mouth with his hand in time, and he immediately started coughing violently.
Swish, swish, swish!
Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the cafeteria looked over.
To be honest, Ye Chong really didn't want to make a fool of himself, but he couldn't help it, and he even shed tears.
"Brother, don't cry," the chubby man stopped eating with a look of concern on his face, "I haven't been able to see people cry since I was a child.
ah.
I see.
Do you think of your good brother when you see me?
Or maybe they’re relatives?”
"I..." Ye Chong's mouth twitched strongly, and then he put his hand on his forehead, "I remembered..."
"It's okay, brother," the chubby man pursed his lips and nodded, looking serious and full of sympathy, "Everyone will feel homesick as soon as they come in. It will get better after a while."
"I'm sorry," Ye Chong let out a deep breath, "I...hehe, what do you call me?"
"Fat Wang," the chubby man grinned, "They all call me that, right. Brother, what's your name?"
"Crazy Ye," Ye Chong couldn't help but grinned, "Everyone who knows me calls me that."
While the two were eating and chatting, a thick and strong man came to their table and immediately stretched out his hand.
Ye Chong was stunned, while Fatty Wang lowered his head and silently gnawed on the big corn cob.
"Bring it here." The sturdy man weighed his hands, his eyes filled with irresistible arrogance.
"What?" Ye Chong was a little confused.
"He...he...he wants a gift." Fatty Wang lowered his head and raised his eyes full of whites, filled with indescribable fear.
"Oh," Ye Chong suddenly realized, then smiled slightly and looked at the other party, "No."
"No?" The sturdy man smiled sinisterly, then waved, and whoosh, seven or eight more people appeared behind him.
"Yes, really not." Ye Chong smiled and shook his head, "Otherwise, it will be later. I don't have anything ready-made right now."
"Brother...Brother..." Fatty Wang's face turned pale with fright, "If...if there is anything...quickly...quickly give them...some of it."
"Later?" The sturdy man looked at Ye Chong coldly, "What do you mean? There will be ready-made things later? This is not the day to visit the prison."
"No need to visit the prison, I have something on me," Ye Chong smiled, "But it will take some time to get it ready.
hehe.
When the time comes, if you want it, I can give it all to you."
"Refining elixirs? Or refining weapons?" The stout man looked happy, and then said fiercely, "Mader, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding you." Ye Chong smiled slightly, "I usually poop more than six hours after eating.
When the time comes, you can give me as much as you want, and you can eat hot food now."
boom!
A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the huge cafeteria.
puff!
When Fatty Wang heard this, he sprayed all the corn kernels in his mouth onto the table, making a mess.
"Mad!" The stout man said with a fierce look in his eyes, "Are you tired of living?"