God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

The 4725th chapter of the feast of the world (1)

"Come on, these are your food."

Chong'er took out some refined iron.

Throw it over.

The Ice World Chain was more anxious this time, like a dog smelling a bone, a few chain legs were like tentacles stretched out, grabbing at it.

Refined iron went into it a little bit.

Crunchy.

Like actually eating.

After a while, it floated out some iron filings.

Then, put it in the storage ring.

It seems that he has learned well.

He was scolded by Chong'er a few times before, but he doesn't know how to clean up the things it vomited out. If he doesn't clean up by himself, he will just wait until he is hungry.

I have been hungry for a few days, now I can do things.

"Performing well."

Chong'er threw out a few more things.

This time it was not refined iron, but some crippled weapons.

"So obedient, your food style has improved, let's use star-level weapons in the future."

Weapons recovered from the battlefield.

There are both spiritual and magic cultivators.

Mother was away, one of the avatars was busy practicing in the secret room, and Chong'er was worried that no one would deal with these waste weapons.

It is not a waste to feed it to the Ice Boundary Chain.

"In the next period of time, I have a lot of things to do. I won't come every day. Put the celestial herbs and elixir here."

Swish!

A bunch of fairy plants appeared and piled aside.

"Put the waste over here."

Shua again!

The waste vessel appears, on the other side.

Both are piled high.

"Uncle Xiaobai can only bear two fairy plants per day, so don't absorb more. After a year, you will double the number to four. In the future, the same increase will be made."

"You can watch and eat these waste weapons. However, I won't come in for a while, and you will be hungry after eating."

"clear?"

The Ice World Chain nodded obediently, indicating that he knew.

Chong'er leaves.

As soon as he left, the ice chain suddenly exploded, and excitedly got into the waste pile, and ate it all in one go.

Countless iron filings fell from it.

It couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, but, Xianzhi, it obediently didn't touch it.

Chong'er is really busy.

He entered the teleportation array, and when he reappeared, he was already in a large room.

At the moment, the room is full of people.

They are all children.

They all look different and don't seem to come from the same place.

Behind their seats, there is a teleportation array.

Apparently, they're little bosses from all over the ghost town.

Baby Mi: "Boss!"

The crowd also shouted.

Chong'er was silent for a moment, I was not used to this quack title no matter how many times I heard it.

He waved his hand and motioned them to sit down.

"Has the tunnel been dug?"

Chong'er himself doesn't know the size of the Boy Scouts now.

Pretty big.

Judging from the Boy Scout resources sent to various places, the number should not be less than that of the Imperial City soldiers.

There were nearly a thousand small bosses present alone, not to mention the boy scouts who didn't come?

Everyone secretly worked for the second prince without telling the family.

"Boss, we're done digging!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Chong'er nodded.

"Very well, then, Boy Scouts, let's disband from now on."

The children were stunned.

very panicked.

Very at a loss.

Ambition just started, why did it stop abruptly?

Chong'er said: "The Buddha said, don't forget the original intention, only then can you stick to it. You joined the boy scouts, didn't you want to be famous one day?"

"You have reached the level of spiritual strength before the age of entering school, and you have cultivated well, and you will develop more strength in the later stage. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius boy."

He finally said: "It's time to go to school, otherwise, no one will know how good you are... By the way, don't forget to practice calligraphy. If you only know martial arts but not literature, you will not be called a gentleman after all."

That is to copy scriptures.

Relying on these innocent children, he now owns an unknown number of scriptures for storage rings...

(End of this chapter)