City: What If The Shenhao System Only Gives Spirit Stones?

Chen Yu also noticed it.

Middle-aged men have no brains.

Awakening talents and building shelters are basically due to luck.

In other words, there are corresponding talents around him who are helping him manage.

"How to deal with this person?"

Chen Yu looked at Yu Jiuer beside him.

The life in the shelter brought - Chu Jiu'er painful memories.

But this is the place where she was born and raised after all, so Chen Yu left the decision - to Yu Jiu'er.

The middle-aged man turned pale with shock when he heard the words, and quickly kowtowed to Yu Jiu'er to beg for mercy.

"Forget about big brother, let him go." Qin Jiuer shook his head.

"Okay, then spare his life."

Yu Jiu'er made a choice, and Chen Yu was not going to continue to embarrass the middle-aged man.

Such an existence, killing or letting go, has no effect on him.

"Wait a moment."

Just when the middle-aged man was about to run away, Yu Jiu'er spoke again, which instantly raised his heart that had just let go.

"Big brother." Yu Jiu'er shouted, can I take control of this shelter?"

"You want to manage this shelter?" Chen Yu looked at Yu Jiu'er in surprise.

Originally, he planned to find a large shelter with safety and good living conditions, so that Yu Jiu'er could grow up happily.

After all, both lives lived in an environment similar to Blue Star.

Chen Yu subconsciously believes that girls of this age should go to school and play happily.

If you are interested, sign up for an interest class or something.

Of course, some time must also be spared to practice immortality, martial arts, or the talent of this world.

"May I know why you want to do this?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"Because, I want to be the one above them, and I want to control their life and death!"

Yu Jiuer said without hesitation.

"Those who bullied me before, I will take revenge on all of them!"

A ray of heat flashed in her clear eyes.

"Okay." Chen Yu nodded, "If you ever get bored, you can tell me anytime.

"I'll take you to the best shelter in the world, where you should be able to live a life no worse than in peacetime.

Chen Yu regarded Yu Jiu'er's request as the result of a child's desire for revenge and envy of the higher-ups all year round.

In addition to eating and clothing, the greatest happiness of the leader of the shelter is something that doctors and children cannot enjoy.

When Yu Jiu'er has almost taken revenge on those who bullied her, she should get tired of this boring life.

"Yeah! I will!"

Yu Jiuer's face was filled with a happy smile.

Chen Yu casually summoned a Ten Thousand Worlds Contract, the content of which was never to betray, and the middle-aged man signed his name.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man called the senior management of the shelter, held a meeting, and announced that Yu Jiu'er would become the supreme leader.

In the shelter, there is only one middle-aged man who is an Intermediate evolutionary, and the rest are low-level.

The entire sanctuary is a middle-aged man's words.

Seeing that the middle-aged men were bowing down to Yu Jiu'er, the rest of the senior management naturally didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Zhao Jiachuan also wanted to help Yu Jiu'er to establish his prestige, and to please Chen Yu and Yu Jiu'er in turn, but he didn't find a chance at all.

At the end of the meeting, the middle-aged man asked for the best food in the shelter to prepare a banquet for the three of Chen Yu.

Zhao Jiachuan and Yu Jiu'er ate with gusto, but Chen Yu didn't like these things.

It is nothing more than some old canned food, cured meat, and a small amount of fresh poultry and vegetables.

The chef's skills are not so good.

In Chen Yu's eyes, these things are no different from pig food, so he has no appetite at all.

So, Chen Yu took out the dishes stored in the space ring, cooked by Zhao Qixing himself.

Seeing this, Yu Jiu'er's eyes glowed, and she quickly ran to Chen Yu's side with the bowl and chopsticks and acted like a baby to Chen Yu.

"It still looks like a child."

Chen Yu smiled and hugged Yu Jiu'er onto his lap and sat down.

What is the quality of the dishes prepared by Zhao Qixing himself?

Just the scent made the senior management of the sanctuary present feel their throats tremble and their saliva overflow. Even Zhao Jiachuan, a leader of the sanctuary who has seen the world, is not exempt.

However, they can only smell the fragrance, and are not qualified to taste it.

"It smells so good? How are these dishes made? How can it be so fragrant?"

"Just by smelling it, there is actually a sense of happiness! It's unbelievable!"

"This is a delicacy that can only be made by top chefs with top materials before the catastrophe?"

"I came from a top family before the cataclysm, and I have tasted all kinds of delicacies. I can tell you clearly that there was no such food before the cataclysm!"

All the high-level executives of the shelter, facing the food that is usually hard to eat, are like chewing wax.

After a long time.

Yu Jiu'er saw that Chen Yu had stopped moving his chopsticks, and that he was full, so he pushed a plate of leftover dishes to Zhao Jiachuan.

"Thank you sir, thank you miss!"

Zhao Jiachuan's eyes lit up, and he took a sip with excitement.

…………… Ask for flowers……

The indescribable deliciousness of the delicious food made him stunned for a long time before he sighed: "It's so delicious! It's rare in the world!"

"Call, good for nothing!"

The little white dragon lay on Chen Yu's shoulder, laughing disdainfully.

It has tasted Zhao Qixing's most advanced work - the existence of Evil God meat.

Facing a guy like Zhao Jiachuan who was in a daze because of a mouthful of leftovers, he felt a sense of superiority from the bottom of his heart.

"My lord Bai clearly learned that the young one is a turkey who has never seen the world."

Zhao Jiachuan willingly endured the ridicule while licking the leftover soup.

Zhao Qixing's dishes can make people feel the happiness from the soul.

Happiness is the most expensive luxury for survivors of the last days, perhaps even Divine Grade evolutionists are no exception.

The former head of the shelter, a middle-aged man, stared straight at Zhao Jiachuan, with envy palpable in his words.

Seeing this, Yu Jiuer gave another plate of leftovers to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and lowered his head to taste it.

Soon, he also showed a look of infinite happiness.

The rest of the high-level executives in the shelter showed envious looks, and many of them stared intently at the few plates of leftovers.

They are small people, and they are not qualified to eat big meals. They only hope to drink a sip of leftover soup.

"You all, come here, share the rest here!" Yu Jiu'er said loudly.

"Thank you ma'am! No! Thank you chief!"

The nearest high-level executive immediately ran over, holding the bowl in both hands, as if on a pilgrimage.

Yu Jiu'er gave him some leftover soup with a spoon, and said coldly: "Do my job well, I will eat the leftovers, and you will have a bite!"

"Yes! Thank you, leader!"

The senior man quickly knelt down on his knees and nodded to the ground.

The rest of the higher-ups in the shelter also came over with bowls, took over some residual soup, and knelt down to express their allegiance.

"You, get up." Yu Jiu'er pointed to one of them.

"Boss, did you call me?" A fat middle-aged man stood up and said cautiously.

"Do you still know me?" Yu Jiuer asked.

"Your subordinate is a mouse in a stinking ditch. How can you know such a big man in the clouds as the leader?" The middle-aged fat man said humblely.

"My name is Yu Jiu'er, please recall."

Yu Jiuer said.

"Yu Jiu'er..." Before the middle-aged fat man could recall, Yu Jiu'er said another sentence that made his liver and gallbladder tear apart.

"You, fucked my mom before! I remember you!"