People are collapsing iron, they say I am a greedy messenger

While chewing the second steamed dumpling, she put all the remaining dumplings into the system backpack, but hesitated for a moment when putting them in... In the end, she took another one from her own portion, leaving three, just enough for the other three people.

"Hey, if the cook doesn't steal, the crops won't be harvested."

Yue Yan's expression at this moment was like that of a little hamster that had successfully stolen peanuts. With a look of secret joy on her face, she carefully bit a dumpling in her mouth and returned to her room.

……

Dinner consisted of stir-fried mushrooms from the Leaf Weaver, four steamed buns from the Wind-Raising Scheme (which were essentially flatbreads baked in peanut oil), some simple stir-fries, and oatmeal porridge.

But don't get me wrong, this refers to normal oatmeal porridge - when the locals of Beloberg cook porridge, the amount of oats is often more than half of the pot, and the water-to-rice ratio is very exaggerated. It is eaten directly as a meal, and the train crew is not used to it.

Dinner ended with laughter and the cold jokes of the cold-faced Xiao Qinglong. Mandela pork steamed dumplings were served as a snack after the meal - each person had only one, and the rest could only be eaten when fighting the boss tomorrow.

Everyone had different reactions after eating. Perhaps because it was hometown food, Danheng's expressions were wider this time than before - maybe his eyebrows moved up an extra micron, and he used more words of praise.

“Delicious steamed dumplings...reminded me of my hometown.”

March seemed much more normal. As usual, he was so happy that his eyebrows were raised. He kept saying that it was delicious and asked what strange things were added to it.

It seems that she has already become receptive to the strange ingredients used in the delicacies made by the girl.

As for the stars...

"Sister, please give me some more, sister, this stuff is so delicious, it's really addictive, it's gone in one bite, please, I want more, I will die if I can't eat the steamed dumplings."

Her attitude seemed much crazier. Little Gray Hair was clinging to Yue Yan's thigh like crazy, his whole body twitching and making strange noises, as if he was having a seizure:

"Please give me one more, just one, one! I really can't stand it, sister. I feel like there are ants crawling all over my body now. Please, sister."

"Don't make laws here!"

After giving this guy a smack on the head, Yue Yan said helplessly:

"Don't worry, this is for your buffs... There will definitely be a fierce battle to seal the star core later. I'll give each of you a cage then. Otherwise, it will be useless if you eat it now."

"Okay!"

After getting the pancake, Xing stood up instantly, dusted off the dust on his body, and went back to the house happily. He was completely different from his previous state. The change was so great that people couldn't help but worry about the child's future.

Alas, what a good child, it’s a pity that he has a mouth.

Dan Heng also left, reportedly because the think tank's work was not yet completed. Yue Yan put away the dishes and prepared to return to her room.

however……

"So why did you bring it up too?"

Feeling the strange touch on her thigh, she once again turned her gaze to March Seven... At this moment, this guy was hanging on her legs in a posture that was exactly the same as Xing just now.

There was still a kind of unyielding expression on his face.

The girl asked helplessly:

"What's wrong with you? Didn't I say I'd give you each a cage tomorrow?"

"I don't care, I want to hug Yue Yan too."

But March's focus doesn't seem to be here, but somewhere else...

She pressed her face against the seductive thighs wrapped in black stockings, then rubbed, touched, and licked them...

"Don't push me any further, you bastard!"

"jump!"

However, when his perverted behavior was halfway through, he was forcibly stopped by the shy Yue Yan with a brain explosion.

It was obvious that a lot of strength was used in this move, and Sanyue's body stiffened due to the pain, and her hands loosened instantly.

"Hurry back to the house. If you cause any more trouble, I won't let you eat tomorrow!"

"Woo...Okay..."

Time passed after dinner, and the street lights in the downtown area slowly went out one by one from the outside to the inside. Without the lighting, except for the boxing gym that was always lit, there was almost no one to be seen at night.

In the room, Yue Yan took a comfortable hot bath, and after lying on the bed, she looked at her points balance, which was still 40 points - 25 of which were provided by Mandela Pork Steamed Dumplings. It seemed that the system also approved of this recipe.

She said to herself:

"The fight is about to start tomorrow... It's a pity that I don't have any of the Amber King's star sand. Otherwise, I could make some citrus jelly, and then I wouldn't be afraid of getting hurt when we fight.

How about... asking for some next time when we go to the Black Tower...?"

My mind gradually became dizzy, and sleepiness eroded the few remaining moments of clarity.

"Haah~"

I have to go to bed early today because I have to start a group tomorrow and I need to get enough rest.

Thinking of this, she turned off her phone, put it aside, and slowly closed her eyes.

. . .

Chapter 58: He doesn't look like a human

Because the agreed time was quite early, Yue Yan had time to cook after getting up, but everyone had little time to eat, so they simply bought a few wraps, wrapped them with the olm meat and vegetables that the restaurant owner had just grilled, and ate them while walking.

At the gathering place, Xier, Sambo and Oleg were all there, but it looked like they hadn't been waiting for long. Especially Sambo, there was sweat on his forehead, and it was obvious that he had been running all the way here.

"Hey, that's strange. Where's Bronya? Is she still asleep?"

Sanyue swallowed the burrito in her mouth and looked left and right, but she still couldn't find Yaya. So she couldn't help but wonder: "That's not right. Isn't she a soldier? Logically, she should be up quite early."

Xier answered her doubts:

"She's already returned to the upper levels. She wants to meet Cocolia alone. After all, that woman... is the current Great Guardian and her adoptive mother. There are some things she must personally resolve."

"Ah? She just left like that, and you didn't stop her? Aren't you afraid of any danger?"

Xier shook her head helplessly:

"She's as stubborn as a bull, how can I stop her? Besides, Cocolia is her mother after all, and she's always treated her like her own daughter, so she probably won't do anything to her.

Moreover, this kind of thing really needs her to handle it personally, and she can't ask others for help."

After hearing this, Sanyue muttered, "I still feel it's a little dangerous for her to go alone..."

"Everyone has already left. There's no point in saying this anymore."

Yue Yan changed the subject - she actually didn't want to tell anyone that Cocolia's mind had long been corrupted by the star core and might be detrimental to Bronya, as that would only add to the pressure on everyone.

Then he looked at Sambo who had been silent at the side:

"Sambo, we can finally use you this time. Lead the way."

"Why would he be needed?"

As for Sambo, he was interrupted before he could even say anything humble.

Seele rolled her eyes. "98% of people down there know the location of the core. The most difficult problem was Swarovski's blockade, but that's been solved now. Bronya even made it up there alone... Oh, and she left a letter before she left."

Amidst the somewhat depressed expression of the blue-haired man next to her, Xier took out an envelope - the handwriting was a little hasty, showing the writer's haste, but the font was still very neat.

The main content of the above can be briefly summarized as follows: in addition to telling everyone that he would go back and talk to his mother alone, if she really encountered any accidents, such as not being in contact for a long time, they could take this letter to find the Langdao siblings in the city.

The brother and sister both have a strong sense of justice and are very familiar with him. They will definitely lend a helping hand when they see the handwriting and seal on the envelope.

"Lang Dao siblings..."

Yue Yan scratched his head: "Is it the guard officer from before? And the beautiful sister named Xiluwa Langdao in the machinery house."

"Ah, those two siblings. I know them very well."

Sangbo quickly jumped out to make his presence known: "My brother... isn't easy to deal with. He's quite stubborn. He once chased me for three days and three nights in the snow. As for my sister... she's even more difficult to deal with than my brother. I usually don't want to mess with her."

He scratched his head and chuckled, "Besides, because of some work-related reasons, my brother and I occasionally have some... minor frictions? Hey, you know."

After everyone expressed their full disdain for Sangbo's sneaky behavior, they also prepared to leave the lower area. Before leaving, Yue Yan checked the luggage again, and then went to the furnace core with peace of mind.

……

The core, as a passage running through the upper and lower floors, is essentially a giant spiral staircase. Climbing such a thing is more tiring than climbing Mount Tai - at least the latter will give you some scenery as a reward halfway through. The inside of the core is stuffy and hot, making people so tired that they want to die.

Of course, this spiral staircase was not the main way for people to go up and down in the past, but it had more religious significance... Yes, it is still about the Amber King.

……

After reaching the surface, basking in the long-lost sunshine, March almost fainted with joy. He ran and jumped, and was almost about to hug the snow pile on the ground and take a few bites.

"Great! I finally see the sun! I almost forgot what fresh air smells like..."

"We've only been in the downtown area for a few days, it shouldn't be that serious."

Yue Yan also smiled and stretched. "But... the sunlight from the stars does give me a long-lost feeling. It's not bad."

"Emm... This place is a bit too cold. Sure enough, the lower area is warmer..."

Xing rubbed his arms and urged:

"Let's hurry into the city and find a place to rest first... After all, we definitely can't stay in the hotel anymore, Sangbo, you should have a place... Sangbo?

Hey, Sambo is missing?! "

After she reminded them, everyone realized that Sangbo had disappeared without a trace.

Xier turned her head and saw a series of inconspicuous footprints in the snow. She kicked the cedar tree next to her in anger.

"Humph, I knew this guy was unreliable. He disappeared right after he showed up!"

"Alas, at this point, there's no point getting angry. Don't you know what kind of person he is?"

Yue Yan was quite open-minded and patted her shoulder:

"Let's go, let's go into the city first and talk about the rest later."

Since the core is connected to the city outside the ruling area, people do not need to pass through the iron guards at the gate. Although they are wanted, as long as they are careful, they can still get around to the inside of the ruling area.

Considering that Jeppard was a senior officer and had been at the front for a long time, it would definitely not be easy to contact him, so everyone chose Shiluwa, who had a fixed residence - in the perpetual motion mechanical house, which was more convenient.

They walked very carefully along the way, looking back every few steps, until Xing saw a wanted poster on the wall. She didn't pay much attention at first, but after taking a closer look, she found that the person printed on it seemed a little familiar...

When she realized who was in the portrait, she almost began to doubt the professionalism of the Iron Guard - was this really something a human could do?

"Uh... guys, I actually don't think we need to be so cautious."

Xing pointed at the wanted poster that was obviously drawn by hand. The corners of her mouth twitched and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone looked up and saw a one-eyed female ghost with long hair, holding a kitchen knife, and wearing a chef's hat stuck on the wall... It couldn't be said to be ugly, but it was too simple, a bit like the casual work of a kindergarten child.

Only by looking carefully can you find that the person in the painting is not one-eyed, but one of his eyes is drawn too small, and the position is quite different from that of normal human facial features, so it looks like he has only one eye.

It can be seen that the person who made this wanted poster does not have any deep understanding of painting.

Because the painting was too abstract, they carefully identified it for a long time before they could vaguely figure out that it might be Yue Yan's wanted poster.

It doesn't look like a human at first glance.

Chapter 59 Goodbye Shiluwa

Because of the need to capture wanted criminals, there are several times more guards on the streets than usual. From time to time, you can see them holding those rather difficult wanted posters and asking if anyone has seen the people in the pictures. They say that if you have any relevant clues, you must actively report them, and there will be rewards, and they will also give you rice, flour, eggs, etc.

In response to this, most of the fellow villagers said that they had never seen it, and said that your thing is indeed a bit beyond the scope - if you ask the fugitive himself to identify such an abstract picture, he may not be able to recognize it. What kind of primate can look like this?

The Iron Guards obviously knew that their chief was not a good painter, and they were embarrassed and kept apologizing to the public. But unfortunately, because there were no photos of the train crew, they could only search slowly based on the portrait "restored" by Jeppard, apologizing as they searched.

……

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who is this? The Perpetual Motion Machinery Shop is closed today. If you need repairs, purchases, or manufacturing, please come back another day."

From the elegantly designed machinery room came Shiluwa's lazy voice: "If you have made advance reservations for machinery-related services, please come after 2: PM..."

"Shiluwa."

Sanyue whispered through the crack in the door, "It's us, those outsiders, can you open the door for a moment?"

"what?"

Everyone outside the door could clearly hear Shiluwa inside stunned for a moment, and after a pause of about two or three seconds, there was a rapid sound of chairs falling to the ground and the floor being stepped on.

The locked door of the machinery house was opened, and behind the door was her anxious face.

Shiluwa urged softly: