Doomsday Fortress

In the last days, it is definitely a rare item.

Chen Qing was also greedy in his heart. Of course, he didn't dare to "show" his fangs now. After returning from the gathering place in the capital, it would not be too late to summon troops to attack.

Not far away, Wang Yi and others were watching these people coming from the market.

"Hmph, these are some rubbish, just these rotten food, even the survivors in our gathering place don't want to eat it!"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly. Of course, what he said is a bit exaggerated. After all, it is the end of the world. As long as it is food, someone will eat it. However, if the soldiers in the army are really unwilling to eat these things, after all, whether it is Daqingshan or Sheng In coal gathering places, there are always a lot of materials, and it is completely edible and better.

"Go, send the rest of the food we eat to these people."

Wang Yi said, when these people came, Wang Yi and others were eating. Now that the food has been cold for so long, it is natural to waste it.

"Hehe, Brother Yi, I'll let people send them there." Zhang Fei smiled and ran back immediately.

After a while, a few soldiers swayed over carrying a huge iron bucket, and it was Zhang Fei who was in the lead.

"What are you doing? Who let you break into our camp!"

Chen Qing immediately led people to surround Zhang Fei and others, as if Zhang Fei came over for something.

"Hey, elder brothers, don't worry, I, I have been ordered by our leader to deliver food to you."

Zhang Fei hurriedly raised his hands and said nervously.

"Send food?" Chen Qing muttered, looking at the iron bucket brought by the soldiers.

A ray of fragrance floated out along the gap in the iron bucket, causing Chen Qing to shake his apple.

"Ahem, put things down."

Chen Qing coughed and said.

"Good." Zhang Fei nodded. Then let the soldiers behind him block the iron bucket containing the leftover food from the previous talks in front of these people.

"Gudong!"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and the eyes of the soldiers looking at the iron barrel changed, like wolves, green!

For Wang Yi and others, these foods are leftovers and leftovers. Usually they are basically dumped directly. There is no way. Who can make the family rich, but for Chen Qing's buns, they are absolute delicacies.

Especially the chef Feng Shan personally made it. In the last days, it is absolutely delicious.

auzw.com Chen Qing couldn’t help but stepped forward and opened the lid of the iron bucket. There was almost half a bucket of vegetables inside, all of which were fish and meat. , Roast duck and the like, but these dishes look weird.

One is that all the dishes are mixed together, and the other is that these dishes are incomplete, like that roast chicken, only a chicken **** is left on the whole body, and the fish next to me is left with a fish head attached to it. String bones.

But even so, some soldiers like Chen Qing gobbled up their saliva. Without it, it was too fragrant. They estimated that they hadn't seen this kind of food since the outbreak of the end.

"Ahem...Well, why are you all..." Chen Qing pointed and asked in a puzzled way.

"Hey~ Chief Chen doesn't know that there is not much food in our gathering place. These meats were eaten sparingly before. Every time I ate, I used a knife to cut off the meat a little bit, and now it becomes like this. Now you are here, and we have taken out the last food."

Zhang Fei explained sadly.

"It turned out to be like this." Chen Qing nodded without thinking.

"It's okay, you can go?" Chen Qing waved his hand.

"Okay, Chief Chen eat slowly." Zhang Fei bent over and retreated out respectfully.

"Boss, we have a good food!" Seeing Zhang Fei go out, the officer next to him couldn't help but put his chopsticks on it and put it in the bucket.

"Huh, what are you doing? Don't you know where you are!"

Chen Qing snorted coldly, the officer's expression changed, and he immediately took two steps back.

And Chen Qing stepped forward, putting the fish heads in the leftovers and the roast chicken with the chicken **** left in the bowl before the other soldiers dared to step forward.

"Strange, why are you talking to toothpicks here?" Chen Qing's eyes flashed "confusion", and there was a toothpick on the fish head.

"Forget it, don't care about him." Chen Qing shook his head, too attracted by the food, flicking the toothpick and biting it down.

"Haha, these dumplings, they even eat leftovers!"

Several people watching not far away couldn't help but laugh.

"What should I be afraid of for such a person?" Wang Yi shook his head. It was not that Wang Yi was arrogant, but that these people really couldn't make Wang Yi pay attention.

"Brother Yi, what shall we do now?" Zhang Fei smiled enough and asked.

"Let Feng Shan make another supper, let's go back to eat." Wang Yi waved his hand and everyone immediately returned.

And people like Chen Qing are still eating the leftovers, not knowing why.

One night passed quickly, and the next day.

"Leader, those people have already left, and they have gone with us some bags of food." Li Jun said amusedly.