Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

More than ten minutes later, Lin Feng and Ling Wenya finally arrived at the state banquet venue.

The buildings here are very simple, and it can be seen that after the end of the world, Russia's economic situation is also very tense.

"Lin Feng, the dinner is ready, please come in."

Jingpu seemed to have arrived a few minutes early. Lin Feng was definitely the first person in history who could make the emperor personally wait for people to have dinner.

"No need to be so polite, just have some home-cooked food."

Lin Feng smiled and shook hands. The two parties were in a cooperative relationship and there were no unequal conditions. Moreover, Lin Feng was determined to get the nuclear bomb, so how could he not give him face?

Following the emperor into the banquet hall, although the decoration inside was simple, the furniture was not simple at all.

These things obviously have a long historical background in Russia and are rare treasures.

"Mr. Lin Feng, Mrs. Lin, please take a seat."

The emperor did not take his seat first, but asked Lin Feng to sit first.

Ling Wenya felt a little uneasy. After all, she had never seen such a big leader since she was a child.

Lin Feng was very casual, holding Ling Wenya's hand and sitting down. I'd better give you some courage, don't panic, I'm here.

"Obedience is worse than respect. Your Majesty, please take a seat as well."

As Lin Feng and the other two sat down, the emperor smiled slightly and did not comment.

After all, the emperor is well aware of the horror of a level five psychic. Even though he has three thousand nuclear bombs, he can't throw them around himself.

So Lin Feng is qualified to be on equal footing with him.

"The distinguished guest has arrived, serve the food."

Following the emperor's order, several Russian beauties with fair skin, beautiful faces and long legs hurriedly brought up the freshly prepared dishes one by one.

It is the end of the world now, but the emperor attaches great importance to this dinner. Every dish is made with the best ingredients they can. After all, there is really nothing delicious in the end of the world.

Smoked meat, red sausage, beetroot soup, cold dishes, caviar, grilled skewers, etc., and the fish that Ling Wenya caught herself.

"Your Majesty is so polite. Even three people can't finish all the food. With supplies being so scarce right now, it's better not to waste them."

Lin Feng looked at the dishes with a smile. These were rare delicacies nowadays.

"Lin Feng, tell me which dish you like. I'll prepare a few extra and serve it as a farewell dinner for you when you leave tomorrow."

The emperor responded with a smile. He felt that his sincerity was more than enough, but he didn't know whether Lin Feng would be willing to become the next president of Russia.

"Then I'd better obey your order. Four dishes are just right for three people. Any more would be a waste. I'll take it away first."

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the eighteen dishes were cleared out, leaving only four dishes.

Seeing this scene, the emperor was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

I was just being polite to you, but you are so rude. You just take it away as I say?

However, the emperor was a man who had seen the world, and he immediately returned to normal.

Compared with when Lin Feng stole Satan a year ago, Lin Feng is now very polite.

"As long as you like it, take some with you before you leave. The situation will get worse and worse, and you won't be able to eat it if you want to. Come, I'll pour you some wine."

The emperor calmly took out the vodka and poured it for Lin Feng. This is the character of Russians. The car can be without oil and the blood can be without blood, but they cannot eat without wine.

It's all in the wine.

"Then thank you, Your Majesty. Supplies are in short supply right now, and I am not that short of them. My love can't drink too much, so she just needs one glass."

Lin Feng really doesn’t think much of these supplies now. Besides, he still needs to catch mutant creatures to eat in the future. It’s enough to have enough supplies to prevent people from starving to death.

"Okay, come on, cheers."

The emperor poured the wine and took the initiative to toast, while Lin Feng and Ling Wenya quickly responded with their glasses in hand.

I have to say, this vodka is really strong. Ling Wenya took a sip and her face started to turn red.

"Emperor, try the fish that my lover caught. It must taste good. After all, it grew in a good place."

Lin Feng gently pushed the fish in front of him, and the emperor naturally would not refuse. Lin Feng was praising the good water and soil.

"Wife, you eat too. It's been a day, don't get hungry."

Lin Feng was afraid that Ling Wenya didn't dare to pick up her chopsticks, so he quickly picked up some food for her.

This is a little foodie. He is the same at home. He is embarrassed to pick up food for himself, but he will eat as much as he can.

Don’t you see how tall Ling Wenya is, she is 1.8 meters tall, so it’s normal for her to be able to eat.

Although Ling Wenya blushed a little, she accepted everything. She ate whatever Lin Feng picked for her. Although it was not as good as the food she usually had at home, she just treated it as a trip and wanted to try more local specialties.

After all, it was Ling Wenya’s first time going abroad.

Lin Feng and Jing Pu both drank quite a bit of wine.

The emperor really drank, but Lin Feng pretended to drink, and all the wine was thrown into the space by him.

Is it possible that someone as cowardly as Lin Feng would get himself drunk when he goes out?

Who knows if you will do something unspeakable to me after getting me drunk?

Ling Wenya was quite happy while eating. She was not as cunning as Lin Feng. Although the dishes were not very appetizing, they were still unique.

The emperor was drinking with Lin Feng, and was amazed at Lin Feng's alcohol tolerance. But for some reason, Lin Feng suddenly fell on the table and passed out drunk.

“Emperor, my husband’s alcohol tolerance is far inferior to yours. Should I help him go back and rest first?”

Ling Wenya didn't understand Lin Feng's trick, she was telling the truth.

"Don't worry, ma'am. I'll have someone take you back to your room to rest."

Jingpu drank a lot, but he remained calm.

With a wave of their hands, two waitresses supported Lin Feng and walked into the room.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. We will leave on time tomorrow."

Ling Wenya bowed quickly, then followed the maid back to her room to sleep.

At this time, Jingpu's team of psychics hurried over.

"Emperor, we are ready. As long as you give the order, we will kill him immediately."

After hearing the words of the superpower captain, Jingpu became much more sober.

"If everything he said is true, and there really is a Level 7 alien with special powers invading the Earth in a month, do you have a way to kill them?"

Putin asked the question knowing the answer anyway. Although the fighting nation is fearless and unafraid of death, they will not voluntarily seek death.

With this sentence, the captain of the psychics was stunned and then shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Although we are not afraid of death, as a level 7 superpower, we are really powerless."

This is the truth, the gap is too big, it's a complete crushing defeat.

"Protect Lin Feng tonight. This guy is not as simple as you think. And he has already agreed to cooperate. There is no need for him to break his promise. For the future of this world, I sincerely hope that he can lead the Russians into the next era."

Putin waved his hand and told them to follow his orders.

Moreover, Putin has already used satellites to detect that an asteroid with a huge diameter is indeed rushing towards the earth.

What Lin Feng said was true. The end of the world will be extremely cold in a month.

Now the only way for the fighting nation to go further is to continue to cooperate.