A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

In just one day, with the help of the near-infinite power of the gods and the various advanced tools of Kota, the camp of 10 million people was completed.

There are only four days to go to the final battle.

In the evening, Zhao Aotian sent down all the remaining Blood Essence of the Candle Dragon, and ordered it to go down. During these four days, no training was allowed except for morning exercises and necessary sentry posts.

Everyone must have a good rest during these four days, as long as they don't leave the camp, they can eat, drink and play as they please.

The logistic granary is fully open, and you can eat abalone and sea cucumbers as you like 20-year-old wine.

Nourish the spirit, accumulate physical strength, Ascension fighting spirit, with the fullest military capacity, to meet the most important battle in human history.

Food and wine are all the best things from all over the world.

The delicacies treasured by all countries in the world are now all concentrated in this barracks.

All this is for the soldiers to be able to Ascension the morale to the extreme.

Every dish, every glass of wine, is a delicacy that these fighters would never have thought of before.

Now, there are very few people who are really in the mood to eat.

Yes, who is in that mood to eat?

The decisive battle, for everyone, is actually no different from going to the execution ground.

But for one person, it is an exception.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the camp, Zheng Seppi stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, some of them couldn't believe his own eyes.

Is this really something humans can do?

Twenty catties of wine, thirty catties of white wine, ninety catties of meat, two hundred and twenty catties of steamed bread.

All were eaten up by Kachesky alone.

Around, there are food scraps, empty bottles, packaging bags, piles all over the place.

And Katcher seemed to have not eaten enough yet, still humming and gnawing the meat sandwiches with the premium wagyu beef there.

"Hey, you have eaten so much, are you still eating?"

"What's the matter? I just filled the gap between my teeth."

Zheng Sepi: "..."

"There are free dentists in the army, I suggest you go see it."

"Hi, what are you talking about?"

As Kacher said, he handed the half-eaten meat dumpling the size of a human head: "There are still four days left, and the ghost knows if we can survive?

If you can eat it now and still have something delicious, then eat more. Come and eat! "

Zheng Sepi bitterly hooked up the corner of his mouth, and reached out and pushed the Roujiamo back: "Well, you can enjoy it as much as you want, I can't eat it."

"why?"

"If you can't eat, you can't eat."

Seeing him look wilted, Katcher didn't force it, shrugged, and ate on his own.

Zheng Sepi didn't say anything, and got up and walked out of the camp, ready to breathe.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the camp curtain, I ran into Venus who was about to enter the door.

"what?!"

Venus was also taken aback because he wanted to relax and didn't turn on perception.

I saw Venus holding a bowl of steaming marinated fresh food in his hand, and seeing Zheng Sepi, his face turned red.

"Dear... dear, there will be war in four days. I will stew this soup to make up for you."

Zheng Sepi was taken aback.

Venus has been with himself for almost two years.

At first, when I first met her, she was still a frenzied pervert.

But after he really joined the human race, and got into a relationship with Zheng Sepi, Zheng Sepi discovered that Venus was different from an ordinary demon.

In essence, she is just a pervert who is particularly obsessed with certain things.

Although it is still abnormal, it is a better one.

If the Demon God is a collection of evil in the world, then the evil and perversion corresponding to Venus can be accepted by people.

It is even welcome.

Isn't it a different kind of Demon God?

But I have to say that Zheng Sepi also has to admit that she is really devoted to herself.

Especially at this juncture, I didn't forget to cook myself a bowl of pickled freshness.

It is impossible to say not to be moved.

"Thanks...thank you."

After taking the pickled fresh food, Zheng Sepi was ready to drink with tears.

He took it, as soon as the rim of the bowl reached his mouth, his tears flinched back.

Wait a minute, in this soup...

Bacon, no problem.

Bamboo shoots, no problem.

Soy beans, no problem.

Soup, no problem.

But why is the most important fresh meat... Why is this shape so familiar? It's like something I touch every day.

I saw Venus twisting and blushing and said: "I found a lot of good things in the food library, two-headed bullwhip, cockroach and tiger whip, eight-legged horse whip, human face donkey and donkey whip, ghost jackal wolf whip. …There are so many, and they are all fresh.

Anyway, as long as there is fresh meat, you have to work so hard and need supplements. So, I picked more than 80 kinds of whips for you to make good supplements.

Do you not like it? "

Zheng Sepi: "..."

That night, Zheng Sepi, who was bleeding from Qiqiao, was taken to the emergency infirmary.

After learning the news, Zhao Aotian thought he had been attacked.

As a result, after entering the door, the doctor said: "He has overfilled his head. The potency of this bowl of pickled duxian is about 1,600 small blue pills.

If he can't soften down tonight, he can only be removed. "

Zhao Aotian: "..."

…the other side…

Main account.

Situ Xing kept looking at the holographic map in front of him with huge dark circles under his eyes.

Although the god man does not need sleep, he is exhausted physically and mentally by working without sleep for two consecutive weeks, formulating tactics, and simulating battles.

"Sleep."

Beside, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Looking sideways, I saw Elder, the three old men in the mountains.

"What's the matter?" Situ Xing stood up and asked, dragging his tired body.

Elder looked him up and down.

Obviously the level is lv510, and there is no battle.

But depending on his appearance, he struggled even to stand.

"Is it for Ginger?" Big Elder said straightforwardly.

Situ Xing was taken aback and nodded: "It's not just for him, Father, Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, the people of Eastern Sichuan...I used to live up to too many people's expectations.

At this juncture, I definitely can't fall down. "

Seeing the child's stubborn energy, Elder sighed helplessly: "Ginger doesn't want to see you like this."

"why?"

Situ Xing was puzzled: "Where did I fail to do it well?"

Elder shook his head kindly, "No, you did a great job."

"what?"

Elder smiled and patted him on the shoulder, with a feeling of sympathy on his face.

"Our ivory tower, like you, did many wrong things before.

Knowing that making up is a good thing, but making up is not enough, you have to take care of yourself.

Everyone has forgiven you. Ginger's death is his own choice, don't blame you.

If you really don't want to let them down, you should take a good rest and take a 120% state to face the future difficulties.

Excessive overdraft of yourself will only worry those who care about you. "

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