Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 113 Undercurrent
At night, the refugees and scavengers who were eager to grab food found that the guards had withdrawn.

Isn't this place among fools in front of us our buffet?
But don't wait for them to get excited.

Huge silver wolves suddenly appeared and stood between them and the corn field.

"Ow!"

Seven or eight high-level silver wolves let out low growls.

The natural sound wave coercion penetrates the crowd.

"Run!"

"The monster is eating people!"

"run away"

"Mom!"

"..."

Regardless of the people in the front and back rows, they turned around and fled in all directions.

The crowd fled in all directions, and there was chaos.

This is because the silver wolves have restrained themselves, otherwise ordinary people would just become incontinent and faint after a few roars.

Carriages drove over from the outer city, and farmers with sickles, baskets and other tools stepped out of the carts.

Looking at the harvest scene in front of them, they laughed from ear to ear.

They opened their arms and made a gesture of hugging, immersed in the joy of harvest.

Borrowing the afterglow of the evening, the farmers bent down to harvest in unison.

They have rich experience, and every move seems to be honed.

One bundle and one bundle, the corn stalks stand neatly on the ground, which is pleasing to the eye.

On weekdays, they are also taking care of these fields with their families or willing refugees.

"How much can you charge?"

"It's hard to say, it should be quite a lot, and there is also Taohuayuan!"

"Hopefully it will last a year!"

The bundles of corn harvested by the farmers are carefully placed into the carriage covered with tarpaulins.

This can effectively prevent bumps along the road and corn spilling.

The carriages were loaded one by one, and the moon had already risen into the sky.

The farmers are full of enthusiasm, and under the protection of the silver wolf, they shuttle between the outer city and the farmland by the lake.

It was busy until noon the next day.

The last carload of corn connecting rods was pulled away together.

Commander Zhang stepped forward to negotiate, and the silver wolf guarding there withdrew.

They didn't go back to the forest, but trotted all the way to the gate of the camp.

There are two big fat pigs there.

Sensing the aura of the silver wolf, the two pigs dung and urinated, their hooves were soft on the ground, and they did not dare to move.

So he was directly bitten to death by the silver wolves and dragged into the forest.

"This is the reward for inviting Silver Wolf?"

"It's a loss!"

"No loss, no loss, what do you know!"

The guards argued.

On the other side, the farmland by the lake is temporarily left unattended.

Refugees and scavengers poured into the field one after another, bending over to pick up the corn and corn stalks on the ground.

You scramble for me, and you will start fighting after a while.

The guards not far away didn't mean to intervene.

These people are angry, and it's good to vent it!
"court death!"

"Kill you!"

"Boy, put down the corn in your hand"

"The first thing I see is mine"

"Kill you!"

"..."

The ferocity in the hearts of refugees and scavengers could no longer be suppressed, and they crazily attacked those around them.

The fuse of a fight is often a small handful of corn or a few corn stalks.

"Master Tang Wen, let's eat together, Mr. Tang Wen!"

"Yes, Lord Tang Wen!"

In the guard camp of the outer city, two unfamiliar faces greeted them warmly in the cafeteria.

Seeing the very similar faces of the two, Tang Wen couldn't remember where he met them, so he had to say something casually.

"who are they?"

Later, sitting in the commander's private room, Tang Wen looked at the two brothers through the half-open door.

"The two new warriors who joined the camp are brothers."

"Well, no wonder I haven't seen it before. You just greeted me."

"Newcomer! I have no one to rely on, maybe I want to make friends. You are a big celebrity in the camp, eat and eat!" Commander Zhang brought a roast chicken to Tang Wen.

The latter waved his hand, a gust of wind blew up, and the door creaked shut.

The meals of the ordinary guards and captains outside the gate are about three parts meaty, and the remaining seven parts are vegetarian and staple food.

Ordinary guards have one pot per person, and captains have one and a half pots.

As for Tang Wen and the others, it was just the other way around, with seven points for meat, one point for vegetarian dishes, and two points for staple food.And unlimited.

Regardless of whether Tang Wen knew them or not, he would not eat outside.

Afternoon and day passed.

In the field by the lake, only the soil is left, and even the roots of the corn stalks have been pulled out.

The guards came back to work, and the farmers followed. The tall cattle were pulled out, put on iron plows, and plowed skillfully.

"These blue bulls seem to be low-level beasts, right?"

Tang Wen remembers that their meat is extraordinarily delicious, grilling and slicing for hot pot are the best choices.

"Hey! Even a medium-sized beast, in our hands, must know how to plow!"

Plow, sow seeds, fertilize, water.

In just three days, a series of farm work was done, only waiting for the seeds to germinate.

Tang Wen returned to the palace again, ready to continue his retreat and exercise.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Qian Dong jokingly said, "What a coincidence that you came here, just in time for lunch!"

"What meal?"

Needless to say, the food in the royal palace is incomparable to the canteens in the inner city and outer city.

Only at home can one eat better than in the palace.

But eating at home every day, how much meat and corn do you have to consume?
It was too painful to eat.

“Wild Vegetable Dumplings!”

Sure enough, the food did not disappoint Tang Wen.

The palace dining room makes dumplings, and there are very few wild vegetables, which are basically pure meat.

After all, in the current drought, meat is easy to get, but wild vegetables are really hard to find.

Tang Wen swallowed: "Is there any beer?"

"Return the beer. We got a total of [-] barrels. We've already finished dividing them up. You have a lot of face, why don't you go to General Zhou's house to get some?"

Tang Wen rubbed his stomach: "It's almost boring to eat dumplings without beer, just eat a little, and there are only five hundred!"

Qian Dong walked away on the spot and went straight to the dining room: "Five hundred? I'll give you all, do I still want to eat?"

As commanders, the two of them ate at the same small stove. When it came to eating, it was purely a competitive relationship.

Tang Wen took a step without a trace, and the last one came first!

……

A few days later, Montenegro camp.

A voice reported something in the hidden place behind the mountain:
"No chance!

Couldn't find any chance at all!
That kid is a martial arts madman!

You don't know, he hardly ever goes out, and the place where he practices martial arts is in the palace.

That's the most dangerous place in Camp Flame.

Unless the Prince of Montenegro came personally, who would dare to kill people there? "

Hei old ghost sneered silently: "Don't tell me that, Tang Wen killed your young master Hong Ye with flying stones last year, he was a born awakener, you came to avenge your young master, you can't find a chance What's the matter with me?
Go tell your Night King, see if he will come in person?

Will I personally teach you how to find opportunities? "

"General Heigui, people don't speak dark words. As far as we know, your beloved son, Master Heifeng, was murdered by Tang Wen! Originally, he should be the successor of your camp! Two years, you are the Supreme! Damn Tang Wen!"

The old black ghost was silent for a long time: "I can't influence the decision of the King of Black Mountain."

"It's not difficult."

"You have a solution? The King of Montenegro is old and will not take risks."

"I know, isn't there still that bear? Two against one, I have the advantage!"

The old ghost still shook his head: "It's not safe to cooperate with a beast."

The person opposite sneered in his heart: These Black Mountain ghosts have no courage at all.Everyone's flame camp has incorporated the Silver Wolf King!what about you?
However, he didn't say that, he just said: "We can find a way to make..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming undetectable.

The old ghost Hei frowned deeply: "The King of Black Mountain will still hesitate, he is too old! The older a person is, the more afraid of death he is!"

He is afraid of death?

I think you are afraid of death!
The man secretly gritted his teeth: "Then, give him a push!"

(End of this chapter)