Millennium: I Love Demon King

When the three families got together for dinner that evening, the Sun and Liu family's men started talking about the new mission that was posted on the base. The first was to clear out the zombies scattered around the base. This time, there was no need to gather information to calculate the number of zombies. At first, there were some people who knew about the uses of crystal cores and were unwilling to hand it over to the base for exchange. After several failed experiments, no one else secretly stored the crystal cores. One must know that a single crystal core of a rank 3 could be exchanged for five points. This price was already quite attractive.

Second, the reconstruction of the base's walls. In addition to the wood-type and earth-type adepts that had been dispatched from the headquarters, the base also required the participation of a large number of civilians in the rebuilding of the walls. Afraid that everyone would go fight zombies, this time, the base's higher ups gave a relatively generous condition. Anyone who participated in the construction of the wall could eat at the base's cafeteria free of charge with their work card, and one work card could exchange for two people's meals at a time. Once this task was completed, the civilians who heard the news quickly came, but didn't dare to kill zombies.

"It seems that the Beijing base will soon return to its former tranquility. I wonder how things are going with Tianjin. Without Lin Wenhua, the power within the base will rise again, right?" Grandpa Liu poured the whole plate of lettuce into the boiling pot. He was almost dying from craving for the vegetables.

Gu Cheng and the rest were eating spicy beef and clear broth, hens, mandarins and ducks. They were taking care of both the heavy and the young ones who could not eat spicy food. It had been a long time since everyone had eaten fresh vegetables and meat. Once the broth in the pot boiled, they would pour the meat into the pot and fish for it with their long chopsticks. The dinner had only started less than ten minutes before the dishes were all swept clean by everyone.

"Yo, looks like we came at the right time!" The door was pushed open by the unique member of the team, led by Yan Binghui. Behind him was Qin Lin, the King of Stomachs, Ying Chuan, and Big Mouth. They did not hold back as they grabbed a bowl and chopsticks and pushed themselves onto the table.

"Brother Gu, hurry up and order more vegetables. Wow, this beef is so tender." Qin Lin did not forget to support Gu Cheng even as he fought over the beef. Just as he was about to continue to fish for it, his hands suddenly emptied of all utensils, and a handful of all kinds of vegetables and fungi appeared in his arms.

"The pool is in the yard. Wash it clean." Gu Cheng instructed without even looking at the bitter Qin Lin.

They had come this time with cans of soy sauce fish and canned fruits. Originally, they had only planned to eat at Gu Cheng's place for a random dinner, but after filling a tunnel for an entire day and beating up zombies, none of them wanted to eat any canned food. Even though the treatment they received was already considered the first in the base, the prices of the canned food outside the black market had already been raised to twenty catties of meat or canned fruit. Of course, looking at the food consumption in the second year of the apocalypse, these cans were priceless, and there was nowhere to buy them even if there was money.

The inventory in the base was distributed to them from the high class dining table because it was almost past the expiration date. There were many large and small canning factories in Hebei province. Some specialized in canned fruits, yellow and white peaches, as well as local canned snow pears. There were also canned meat, braised beef, lunch canned meat, and so on. Back then, the higher-ups of the base had moved fast enough to clear all the canned factory stocks within a month of the crisis. Otherwise, how could they still have a chance today?

Yan Binghui felt that he was truly wise. On the way back to the base with his team, he suddenly remembered the hot food he had at Gu Cheng's house. After returning to headquarters to pick up the latest benefits, he casually called out "Ying Suo" and was immediately overheard by Qin Lin and the others. Their team had been forced to expand into a six-man team. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to ignore the cold gazes that Gu Cheng had shot at him. This retard, Qin Lin, was originally not going to be noticed by Gu Cheng, as the saying goes: if you don't seek death, you won't die.

Before he left, he reluctantly turned around and told everyone, "Please leave me a piece of beef, otherwise I'll be finished the moment I come back."

The thin mask of Ying Jing had long been completely red. It was unknown whether it was due to the embarrassment of its members or the heat from the hotpot.

Luckily, Lin Xin and the others had already seen Liu Shi's free time in Beijing and had gotten used to it. The circular table that had already been increased in number had been squeezed tightly by nearly twenty people. Fortunately, Gu Cheng had prepared plenty of food in his space, otherwise, he would have already lost over twenty jin of food from a single pot of brocade.

"Oh my, he's eating?!" The door was pushed open again. Liu Shi and his aide-de-camp also came with two bags of food.

Everyone silently squeezed out a few more positions for the two of them. With a dark expression, Gu Cheng fished out a few packs of frozen beef and frozen lamb slices from the storage space and added them to the pot.

Coincidentally, Qin Lin had just finished washing the hotpot dishes when he came in. When he saw the chief instinctively performing a military salute and shouted, "Hello, chief!" The vegetables in his hand immediately fell to the ground. He patted his head in regret, not paying attention to whether Liu Shi had returned the compliment or not, and hurriedly picked up the vegetables and ran towards the pond outside.

Liu Shi: "..."

The aide thought to himself, "I don't even have the chance to look …"

In the end, the dinner consumed over fifty plates of various vegetables, three catties of meatballs, eighteen packs of beef with a net weight of four hundred grams, thirteen packs of mutton with the same weight, three pounds of mushrooms and golden needle mushrooms, seven or eight catties of radish — everyone was too lazy to slice them anymore, so they just chopped them up into chunks and threw them into the hotpot. There were also various kinds of hot pot dishes, such as tofu, rotten bamboo, and old oil fields. At this dinner, the children of the three families were all about to fall asleep. The six people from the special team and Liu Shisui hugged their stomachs and sat down on the sofa in the mansion with satisfaction.

Gu Cheng carried Lou Xiao upstairs first. After he was settled in, he came down to let the people who were lodging for food quickly clean up the mess. Everyone was so full that they couldn't even get up when they sat down. Only after resting for a while did they find the feeling of washing dishes.

No matter if it was the head of the team or the members of the normal team, they were all neatly squatting on the ground in rows, preparing to wash the dishes with flowing water.

Yan Binghui: "Bighead, your plate hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Bighead: Oh, then I'll do it again. Captain, look at the head brush, the oil is enough to fry dishes.

Liu Shi: "..."

The self-reliant dividing line was here again!

At least he didn't go back on his word and completed the Queen's and Unbeatable Shuichi's. He had to go out at night to see how fast they were, so he might not be able to complete Prince Shuichi's Shuangjie when he comes back. He's still very thin anyways, hahaha … He felt guilty.

The special team and Liu Shi's most important mission is actually to act cute. I don't know if you guys can see it, but can't you see? O (k _ k) O ~