Great God Concentration Camp

"Stop it, stop beating, Lu Bu, Bai Qi, you two are farting when I talk, right? And you, Temujin, put down the bench for me!" I came here for no reason to help the god-level figures. As long as I feed them for a year, I will be rich and prosperous for the rest of my life. But with a monthly salary of 2000 yuan, what should I do to prevent these people from starving to death?Waiting online, quite...