Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 133 Drunk

The difficulty of transplantation will be much less.

Knead the collected floating algae first, insert the roots along the gap, and finally fill in the soil.

Although there are tens of thousands of gourd vine roots, Zhang Wei has the blessing of a national chef. With the combination of skillful knives and soft knives, the original two-hour workload was compressed into 15 minutes.

"Forcibly enter the state of engulfment for 15 minutes! And it's still twice."

"Fortunately, it's a static low-consumption exercise, otherwise even the gods wouldn't be able to withstand it!"

Zhang Wei's current weight is about 650 kg, and the fat in his body is a highly compressed energy body.Even so, Zhang Wei lost about 80 kilograms by forcefully swallowing twice.

Muscle, fat, blood sugar, and glycogen are basically consumed.

At this time, Zhang Wei's strength is probably less than half.

Just when Zhang Wei was about to replenish his strength, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Wei withdrew from the treasure hall, came to the door and said, "What's wrong?"

"Lord Claude, the venue you ordered to prepare has been completed."

"Where's the purchasing staff?"

"They're all back too."

"Well, first turn on the grid power to the maximum, first complete the isolation state, and then we will open the table."

"My lord, do you still wait for your orders? Everything has been done for you, and now you are sent to the table!"

These guards were afraid that Claude would say one thing and do another, and directly serve the food and drinks on the table.

You won't be able to withdraw, will you?

Zhang Wei said: "Since we want to celebrate, we should bring everyone, gardeners, farmers, handymen, etc. Everyone who is panting, let's bring them together."

"As you ordered, it has already been brought. It was just having dinner with these inferior species, and the guards complained quite a bit."

Now that everything was ready, Zhang Wei rushed to the venue immediately.

It's not good to start the banquet now, Zhang Wei still needs to add more ingredients!

At the venue, it was divided into two distinct waves.

In the core area in front of the rostrum, there are big tables and chairs, and red silk tablecloths.Each table is also decorated with vases of different shapes, containing orchids, chrysanthemums, daffodils, lilies...

Those seated are also tall and tall eugenic and advanced species.

There are more inferior species on the periphery, low tables and benches with Maza, not to mention tablecloths and vases, even the tableware is worn out and old.

"There is a distinction between races... Even if you are of the same ethnicity, there is discrimination."

"Under this kind of social atmosphere, it is impossible for the Kingdom of Clouds to unite as one..."

"The Kingdom of Clouds will always be a country of the few!"

The drinks are also different.

The standard configuration for high castes is Qionghuayin, priced at 150 Baileys per liter.

Sorghum alcohol, the inferior kind of drink, sells for 4 peleys per liter.Although it is also something that inferior species can't drink on weekdays, the gap between the two is indeed huge.

But Zhang Wei only buys good wine, so there is so much sorghum alcohol to distribute.

I also don't know that that sick-minded tampo actually mixed water in the wine... no, mixed wine in the water!
One jar of wine mixed with ten jars of water!
Zhang Wei's formula was directly changed, and the superior species and the eugenic species became drunk one after another, while the inferior species with more numbers were fine.

Zhang Wei was amazed, wondering why this inferior kind of alcohol could hold so much alcohol?
Until it smells wrong in the booze...

After taking a sip, Zhang Wei threw the cup on the ground viciously! "Hey, these big bastards! ***!"

The inferior species around did not understand what had happened, and knelt down on the ground, begging for Zhang Wei's forgiveness.

Zhang Wei took a deep breath: "This wine is mixed with water, can't you drink it? Answer me!"

"My lord, drink it out."

"Why don't you say it?"

"In our identities, it is already a great blessing to be able to feel the taste of Qionghua Yin a little bit, and we are already very content."

The purchasing power of Bailey and RMB is 1:50.

A liter of Qionghuayin is priced at 150 Baileys, equivalent to 7500 yuan.The income of inferior species is generally low, and the monthly income is generally around 90 Baileys.

It is indeed unrealistic to spend two months' income to taste Qionghuayin.

Zhang Wei said angrily: "I said before, if everyone is not drunk today, I will ask you, can you get drunk with this kind of wine?"

"This... we can't help it!"

Zhang Wei sighed and said, "People are born equal, why should there be distinctions between high and low? At least at this banquet, I hope everyone can enjoy themselves!"

"My lord..."

Zhang Weilang said: "My order is for everyone, everyone must have fun, don't get drunk and don't go home! You openly disobeyed my order! Now you are punished..."

"Each person must drink at least one liter of Qionghuayin, Qionghuayin without water! Not even a drop!"

Cheers resounded through the sky!
"Long live Lord Claude!"

"Long live Lord Claude!"

…………

Zhang Wei waved his hand and said, "Stop talking, this is punishment, and I will strictly enforce it!"

Counting the number of people, Zhang Wei bought almost all the drinks in the city, the quantity is definitely enough!

When he came to a high place, Zhang Wei monitored the entire venue, be careful not to slip through the net.

Pick up the Concentric Grass and write down what you saw and heard on the field.

'The country of clouds is solidified...'

'A minority enjoys the vast majority of resources, and the inferior have no human rights at all...'

'Separation of top and bottom, different countries... This is what can be used! '

Putting away the Concentric Grass, the sound of drinking orders below is getting weaker...

These drunks have lost consciousness, as long as they don't resist, they can enter the right side hall.This is why Zhang Wei had to get dizzy before taking people in.

Collect one by one along the seat.

There are fewer and fewer people...

Thousands of people from the entire Faded Fan Immortal Palace were all put into the right side hall.

Rubbing his fists, Zhang Wei looked at the hundreds of acres of farmland, feeling excited!
………………

The Kingdom of Clouds, the Spring of Two Realms.

A group of high-level people gathered together, all of them had worried expressions on their faces.

"Have the spies been released?"

"The terrain of the Kingdom of Clouds is weird, and the spies are a little confused. So far, there is no news at all."

One person said angrily: "It is said that the intelligence capabilities of the black list are unparalleled in the world, and now the spies are entrusted to you to manage, but no news can be sent back, waste, waste!"

Chu Xiang was also not to be outdone, she rolled her eyes and said, "Trash? If it was handed over to you mentally handicapped people, half of the spies would have already given their heads!"

"Okay, stop arguing."

"The top priority is to immediately find the captives and move them there."

"Otherwise we'll be running around like headless chickens, and we'll completely miss the opportunity."

A messenger ran in.

"Madam Speaker, the 20 Northland Allied Forces have arrived at Tianchi Lake in Lieyang Mountain, and they can enter the Two Realms Spring at any time."

Mo Du chuckled and took a step back.

"I'm just a weak woman. For such a military matter, I'd better ask the clan elders. What do you think? Representative Chu Xiang?"

Chu Xiang remained silent.

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After the meeting ended, Mo Du walked out of the venue.

About half an hour later, Mo Du turned around and said, "Do you still have to walk with me?"

"Little Miss Speaker."

In the shadows, Haru's figure emerged.

As a fellow of Progress City, Mo Du has lived under Haru's fearsome reputation since he was a child, and he still has a little bit of fear when he sees him.

Today is different from the past. After several special trainings by Zhang Wei, Mo Du's level is close to 35, and the president of the Century Collection Association, Xifeng, is only [-].

At Mo Du's current age, this is already a remarkable achievement.

But this level of strength is naturally not enough for Haru.

Haru took out a backpack from behind and smiled at Mo Du, "Why is this backpack in your room?"

"Mr. Haru from the black list, please pay attention to your identity, you are a mercenary, not a thief."

"I thought, this is my thing!"

"Then why did it appear in my room?"

"Ah this..."

Haru was at a loss for words.

Then he reacted and said angrily: "This is a question I asked you!!"

"Why, this backpack is in your hand, where did you get it?"

"Mr. Haru, I have no obligation to answer your question. Also, please return the backpack to me. Don't think that we have no one in the Northland."

The voice just fell.

A top hat fell from the sky, thick smoke spewed out from the hat, and a tall and handsome man appeared in the smoke.

"Madam Speaker, the magician is at your service~"

A magician, one of the Ten Great Northern Lands.

A luxurious dress-style suit, pocket watch, monocle, gentleman's staff, knight boots... well dressed, more like a nobleman attending a ball.

In fact, the magician is indeed a down-and-out aristocrat.

"Yo~~~Fragile little league, it's about to collapse~~"

The sweet voice came, full of charming allure.

A dancer wearing a veil came from a distance, with smooth skin, a slender waist, and a huge scale...but she was wearing a light veil, full of a faint sense of temptation~
Seventh on the black list, Allure!

For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

　Please call me Typo King!
　　I can only say that it is all the fault of the input method!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)