Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

And others, even if they spend a lot of money, they will only have a full meal at most.

What's more, judging by Lu Jingxuan's appearance, there is absolutely no shortage of supplies in the space.

I don't dare to be a local tyrant, the biggest local tyrant is the city lord of Ice City. The corner of Lu Jingxuan's mouth twitched slightly.

The owner of the ice city, hehe, she has no money. Feng Yingming knew that the owner of the ice city definitely belonged to the type without money.

I don't know how many zombie beads it took to upgrade the wall, let alone how much brains it took to get the zombie beads now.

From what you're saying, the lord of the ice city doesn't seem to be very old. Lu Jingxuan guessed from his tone.

Hearing these words, Feng Yingming couldn't help but thump in his heart, and looked at Lu Jingxuan with a hint of precaution.

Mr. Lu is asking about the privacy of the city lord?

How dare, I'm just curious, after all, the base here is completely different from the bases I've seen before. Lu Jingxuan said without changing his expression.

Feng Yingming looked at his appearance and listened to his attitude, and thought for a while that it was the same.

Few people who came to the ice city were curious about the city lord, and it was indeed normal for Lu Jingxuan to ask such a question.

That's right. This place is naturally different from other bases. The city lord is a god-like existence, and you can't just see him whenever you want. Feng Yingming turned his head and left with three plates of fresh shrimp after speaking.

Lu Jingxuan glanced at his back, and it was obvious that Feng Yingming didn't want to say too much.

Boss, come for a clear soup hot pot.

People who smelled the smell of hot pot flocked to this small place.

The man who didn't sell the land before was lying on the outside of the fence and looking inside, revealing a trace of longing.

If I knew it earlier, I would have sold the land, so I wouldn't be out of money and food now.

After sorting out some ingredients, Song Fengfu started to prepare lunch again.

After all, it doesn't make sense to say that what others have to eat they don't have to eat.

Lunch was sorted out quickly, and all the seats outside were full, so Lu Jingxuan returned to the RV after Song Fengfu prepared the food.

After closing the car windows and doors, Lu Jingxuan sat across from Song Fengfu, Feng Yingming is really strict, and he doesn't want to reveal anything about the Lord of Bingcheng.

Take your time, it's not something that can be done overnight if you want to find out what's going on in this ice city. Song Fengfu turned her head and looked in Feng Yingming's direction outside the window, Let's give them some benefits first, and wait until they taste it. After the sweetness, relax your vigilance and talk about it.

This is no problem, but do you feel the presence of emeralds at such a close distance?

The distance here is less than 300 meters from the inner city. Although their perception can only perceive sounds and situations within 100 meters, there is no need to worry about this situation for Emerald. As long as someone has an emerald breath on them, they will sense it.

Just like Feng Yingming and the others clearly had the aura of emeralds on them.

But there is no emerald on them.

Song Fengfu shook her head, No, I can only feel the strong breath of emeralds in the inner city, but I can't feel the existence of emeralds.

I can't feel the existence of the emerald? Does that mean that the emerald has been brought into a space. Lu Jingxuan felt that the person who came out this time was relatively smarter than Feng Yifan last time.

It is really possible that the object was hidden in the space by the other party, so that they could not be found at all.

Maybe there is such a possibility. Song Fengfu leaned on the sofa, she has no ability to detect the opponent's space at all.

It can only wait for the emerald to appear by itself.

Halfway through lunch, people outside started shouting again.

Lu Jingxuan glanced outside, I'll go out to do some work outside first, and then you can rest in the space first, and let the waiter come out to sort out the ingredients.

I know that. Song Fengfu nodded slightly.

She naturally didn't want to exhaust herself to death.

It is said that being a chef is a hard job, and at this moment she really understood it deeply.

After lunch, Song Fengfu called the waiter out and arranged things for her, then went into the space to rest.

Outside the caravan, Lu Jingxuan looked at the expressions of some people who were still unsatisfied after eating a portion, and suddenly felt amused.

Fortunately, everyone here is still a little bit afraid of the Lord of the Ice City, but they dare not make trouble.

Boss, I also want a hot pot. One person took out a bag of zombie beads and poured it onto an electronic scale.

In order to better calculate the zombie beads, Lu Jingxuan used an electronic scale as the calculation method.

This also makes it easier for them not to count one by one.

Lu Jingxuan collected the zombie beads, took out the vegetables that had been stored in the space before, and let the person take them away.

Feng Yingming on the other side ate slowly because he was reluctant to eat.

Mainly, he also wanted to see what kind of delicious food Lu Jingxuan could come up with.

It's a pity that the things taken out at the back are the same as those at the front.

Mr. Lu, is he only going to take out these few items today? Feng Yingming sat on the chair and turned to look at Lu Jingxuan.

Today, I will only serve these few dishes, and I will provide other dishes tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come to taste the fish head hot pot tomorrow.

As soon as Lu Jingxuan said the words Yutou Hot Pot, many people looked sideways at him.

This is the rhythm of eating them poor.

Fish head hotpot, look at what I said, he obviously hid so much food but didn't want to share it, so he sold it here.

A voice screamed.

Lu Jingxuan turned his head and looked out the door, only to see that Yu Zun and others had already walked outside the door.

It was no surprise to Lu Jingxuan that the person who made the sound was that bitch Minister of Resources.

Smelling the scent coming from the space, Minister Chen's greedy eyes fell on each of the hot pots.

Who do I think it is, so you are walking so fast.

Feng Yingming looked at Minister Chen through the light on the RV and snorted coldly, Don't make trouble for me here, or don't blame us for being rude.

Who are you being rude to? Don't you see the leader here? Minister Chen pointed at the leader and asked.

Leader? What a joke. The leader here is the Lord of Ice City, not a cat or a dog. If you want to survive here, be honest. Feng Yingming looked at Minister Chen and the others with a vicious look.

Even a group of people eating hot pot also showed a fierce look.

Who let this group of people know what is good or bad, and want to make trouble.

When Minister Chen saw that everyone around him got up, he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Lu Jingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to look at Feng Yingming, Officer Feng, I'm sorry to cause you trouble.

It's nothing to worry about. I'm just sitting here today, and I want to see what they want. Mr. Lu, bring me another soup and hot pot ingredients.

Feng Yingming took out a bag of zombie beads from the space and threw it into Lu Jingxuan's arms.

No problem, come right away. Lu Jingxuan put away the iron plate on Feng Yingming's desk, and took out the iron plate full of food from the space;