Everyone is fighting for survival, are you shopping for free in the supermarket?

Jian followed Ye Qiu closely: "Lord, I... want to learn cooking from you!"

"Learn cooking?" Ye Qiu was stunned, "Aren't you a killer? Just do your job well!"

Jian lowered his ears a little disappointedly: "But... Lord, your territory is too tightly defended, and there is basically no room for me to play."

"Plus, I didn't accept a short-term mission, but was your full-time bodyguard. I feel useless eating your precious food every day..."

Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile. Originally, slacking off was the ultimate goal of ordinary people working, but he didn't expect Jian to worry about not having a job.

It seems that this is the meaning of 80% trust. Employees not only complete their own work, but also create other value!

Without discouraging Jian's enthusiasm, Ye Qiu let Jian enter the kitchen and began to introduce kitchen supplies one by one.

"This is a range hood. Turn it on to remove the smoke. If there is no response, change the mist core. If there is still no response, tell me..."

"This is salt and sugar. You should know, but you may not know MSG and soy sauce..."

"And this is a gas stove. Turn it on to light a fire..."

The various appliances from the real world made Jian a little dazzled. Compared with picking up a piece of black bread and eating it, cooking in the kitchen is even more difficult than killing people!

Due to the tight time and heavy tasks today, Ye Qiu only gave a general introduction to the kitchen, and then started to cook a pot of cabbage and egg noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, Ye Qiu opened a cabinet and took out a small tripod, which was densely packed with quenching pills.

Take out about five or six pills, Ye Qiu crushed them and put them in the pot, so that even ordinary food can enhance the physique.

Jian was dizzy and followed Ye Qiu out of the kitchen with noodles.

It's so difficult, it feels worse than killing people...

After a simple meal, Ye Qiu prepared to go out with Jian.

Jian put on special combat uniforms, and Ye Qiu replaced the dagger on his waist with a silent trophy.

Firearms and other things require time to train, so Ye Qiu didn't give Jian.

As for Ye Qiu himself, he naturally wore living wood armor, equipped with giant eagle wings, stuffed his backpack with ammunition, and carried a rifle on his shoulder, making full preparations!

Seeing Ye Qiu's sudden change, even Jian was shocked for a while.

If Ye Qiu before the change of clothes was a harmless beautiful boy, then after the change of clothes, he instantly turned into a hell Shura, and one look at it made you feel that your whole body was about to explode!

Hanging two oil lamps filled with fuel on his waist, Ye Qiu first stood on the observation tower to patrol around, and after confirming that there was no problem around, he waved to Jian: "Let's go!"

The thick white fog rolled, and Ye Qiu and Jian walked out of the camp.

That's right, the two chose to set off at night!

Because the white fog can greatly shorten the time of traveling.

Under the guidance of Jian, Ye Qiu and his companion, both of whom were indigo-grade, quickly crossed a great distance and arrived near the Weeping Mine Hill.

In the darkness, sparks shone on the Mine Hill. It was indeed the territory of a powerful lord. Even the area that appeared in Ye Qiu's eyes was already huge!

Ye Qiu had only seen such a huge misty area when he was fighting the Mine Guard. So it seemed that this Mine Hill was most likely a mine of the same grade as the Mine Guard!

Not long after Ye Qiu and his companion approached this fog-free area, the sky gradually brightened.

Entering the Mine Hill area, Ye Qiu soon saw a patrol team wearing leather armor and holding spears guarding the entrance of the Mine Hill. Next to them was a fog-repelling torch that had just been extinguished. There was also a small village not far away.

Jian explained that the remaining people in the Mine Hill were like her, unwilling to leave the Mine Hill and be taken away by the white fog.

When the lord dies, the people cannot leave the territory without sufficient means. They can only follow the territory and drift with the tide, or meet the next lord worthy of loyalty, or die in the foggy area after exhausting resources, leaving only a pile of dry bones.

According to Jian, a small number of people left in the territory are of the porcelain white grade, old miners who open mines, and most of them are relatives of miners.

The strongest one is a guard captain of the grade of indigo. It is said that he used to be the captain of the war knights of the weeping lord, but later he had to retreat to the second line because of an arrow in the knee. He is currently managing this area.

Since Ye Qiu and Jian are both indigo grade, this master is not a big obstacle. Ye Qiu plans to communicate with him. If he can let him mine and leave, or sell him a batch of mines, it would be best to reach a cooperation.

However, as soon as the two walked in front of the guard team, several people blocked the way of Ye Qiu and the others.

Although Ye Qiu's outfit looked extremely scary, they still stopped Ye Qiu with the mentality of defending their homeland.

A guard in leather armor said: "Sorry, this is private territory, please return the way you came."

Ye Qiu held the trigger with one hand and pressed the muzzle to indicate that he had no hostility: "I heard that there is a mine here, and I plan to come here to trade ore. Can you inform your current lord?"

People who come to trade!

The guards looked at each other. Since the death of the Lord of Weeping, the Weeping Mine was swept into the fog area, and the resources were completely unable to be self-sufficient. Therefore, every transaction is a rare opportunity.

A guard nodded to Ye Qiu and the others: "Please wait, I will go in and inform the lord."

After that, the guard left quickly.

Ye Qiu and Jian were also sitting and waiting under the call of another guard.

However, the guard who went to inform the lord did not go to the village where the lord was, but turned around and went to another place.

In the mine not far away, about a dozen people of advanced age stood in the square in front of the cave holding crude pickaxes.

Maybe they are not very old, but being in the environment of the survival world makes people in their thirties and forties look like old people in their fifties and sixties.

After all, even in the real world, before the industrial revolution, most human life spans were around fifty or sixty years old.

It seems that this group of people has reached the end of their lives.

However, on the stone platform in front of these people, there stood a young man.

Unlike the miners with yellow faces and thin bodies, this man, although his face was a little yellow, was actually a little puffy.

This is a survivor!

Huang Hui waved his hand, and some crude food suddenly appeared on the stone platform in front of the miners, a paste made of flour cake crumbs and rough cakes.

Although it doesn't look good, it is a delicacy for the miners.

In the eager eyes of the miners, Huang Hui said: "Fellow villagers, these are the food I saved by eating frugally."

"You also understand the current situation in the territory. There is no stable source of food. I finally contacted a relatively stable channel yesterday, but the other party wanted a lot!"

"Therefore, I have to let you old people go to the mine again!"

"These foods are compensation. When the villagers come back and the transaction is successful, they can have more meals!"

The miners holding pickaxes echoed: "Don't worry, sir, although we are old, we still have some strength!"

"You are our savior for bringing food. It's not difficult to go to the mine!"

Unlike the survivors who traveled from the real world, these people have long adapted to oppression.