Global recovery: A century of being stuck in the game

"Okay, everyone stop and rest. Go pick up some branches and start a fire to cook."

The messenger came from the front on horseback, saying Li Zhiyong's orders, and then went back to the front after making a circle.

Everyone stopped and the car finally stopped shaking.

The Ghost Emperor immediately jumped out of the car, put his hands on his waist, and couldn't help but do radio gymnastics on the spot.

He felt like his old waist was about to break!

The emperor climbed down from the car, his legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground with a cry of "ouch".

Then he simply rolled back, his entire body lying in a big letter shape, completely motionless...

The Ghost Emperor turned his head to look, was stunned for a second, then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and then his eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

From now on, you should stay away from this idiot, and don't let him lead you astray!

After moving around for a while, he followed those who were collecting firewood and went to work.

The cargo on the truck was mostly animal meat, which they had hunted on the mountain during the two days they stayed in Dawang Village, for the purpose of eating now.

People who practice martial arts are somewhat different from ordinary people. Because of their daily martial arts training and strong physique, they have a greater appetite than ordinary people.

It is obviously unrealistic to rely solely on dry food throughout the journey.

This is the fundamental reason why Li Zhiyong did not leave immediately after arriving at Dawang Village and receiving the news that the danger was lifted.

Tao Yao followed Li Zhiyong on horseback and turned over to prepare to dismount.

Li Zhiyong looked at her and asked, "Miss Tao, did you find anything?"

Tao Yao shook her head: "No, I just wanted to go and help."

Li Zhiyong smiled and said, "No need. We've got your food. Just wait here."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered: "Where are the two refugees? Let them both go and help!"

Are you kidding? What should we do if we don’t keep the free labor?

These two people are not like Miss Tao who has money given to them by the village chief. If they want to eat, they have to work hard for themselves, otherwise they will have nothing to eat.

The emperor, who received the news, reluctantly got up from the ground.

He felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have left Dawang Village.

At least in the village, he can be a local tyrant among the players. He is a true emperor!

But a whole day had passed and it was now night. Without a car, he didn't know when he could return to Dawang Village. Moreover, the bumpy road was extremely uncomfortable and he had no chance to observe the situation around him. He didn't even know the way back!

Therefore, he could only drag his uncomfortable body and work with the soldiers.

He didn't know how to cook and could only help out on the side. Being ordered around made him feel extremely aggrieved.

Although I felt a little drowsy during the journey, fortunately nothing went wrong.

After working for a while, everyone had a meal of hot broth and were all smiling.

The Great Emperor and the Ghost Emperor were sitting under a big tree. After taking a sip, the Great Emperor couldn't help but say "Pooh". His face was full of doubt: "Can such a disgusting thing really be eaten?"

It’s not even as delicious as the meat buns sold in the village. Aren’t these people’s cooking skills too bad?

Is this meat cooked?

The fishy smell is too strong!

The Ghost Emperor also put on a mask of pain. This was the first time in his life that he had tasted something so disgusting. He really didn't know how these people lived.

They actually ate this kind of thing as if it were delicacies from land and sea, and although he did not react as violently as the emperor, he also found it difficult to swallow.

"Just make do with what you have. It's better than going hungry."

The Ghost Emperor said so.

"How can I make do with this? Even a dog wouldn't eat this, right? I really can't swallow it!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a strange voice came from the side: "If you don't want to eat it, just give it to me!"

The dissatisfaction of the owner of the voice almost overflowed from the tone.

The Emperor was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw the man in front of him holding the meat and eating with oil dripping from his mouth, staring at him with disgust in his eyes.

The Emperor looked at the bowl in his hand again and quickly changed his words: "I was just joking, just joking..."

He didn't want to leave a bad impression on these people, so he had to go against his conscience.

Fortunately, the man didn't bother with him. He nodded, took the bowl and walked away.

The Great Emperor sighed in his heart and tried his best to hold his breath so as not to savor the taste of the meat.

This stuff really tastes terrible.

Tao Yao felt the same way, but even though it didn't taste good, she ate two bowls calmly without showing any displeasure.

After everyone had eaten, they set up tents and rested.

The night has just begun, the night wind is hurtful, and we still need a safe haven.

With everyone's efforts, the tents were soon set up.

Taoyao was the only woman in the team, so she was assigned a separate tent.

This is understandable. After all, there are differences between men and women. Not to mention in this era, even in modern times, if faced with such a situation, no man would be shameless enough to live with the only girl.

As the centurion, Li Zhiyong also lived in a tent of his own. The remaining thirty-one people had an average of five people in one tent.

"Have a good rest tonight, there won't be such a good opportunity next time."

After giving the order, Li Zhiyong walked into the tent.

In other words, after this they would travel as fast as possible, and if they rested it would only be for a short while, and they would never stop to rest for a whole night.

The emperor was so happy to be able to rest that he almost fell asleep the moment he lay down.

Early the next morning, after eating some dry food, everyone started on their journey again under the leadership of Li Zhiyong.

The sound of the wheels was very loud. After a while, the Great Emperor and the Ghost Emperor became familiar with the bumpy ride. In the end, the road became smoother and smoother. Not only did they no longer feel the bumps, but they even had time to appreciate the scenery around them.

The journey took a full half month.

They did encounter some small monsters in the process, but they were all dealt with by others, so they had no chance to take action at all.

Similarly, they would take advantage of the occasional stop to rest, go back to have a meal and then come back.

A full half month is seven or eight days in reality. If you don’t eat for seven or eight days, you will starve to death!

Finally, that day, they saw the city not far away from a distance.

About another hour later, the team finally stopped.

The plaque hanging on the city gate reads "Jiaoyang City" in large characters. There is a long queue in front of the city gate, including merchants in gorgeous clothes, rich people riding in carriages, and more ordinary people and poor people wearing clothes of varying degrees of shabbyness.

They were all waiting to go into the city.

Li Zhiyong asked his deputy to lead the others to line up at the back, while he rode away on horseback.

There was no obstruction before entering the city.