close to death

After leaving the bar, Ling Yun hurried to the guild stronghold, there were still 6 days before the monsters attacked the city, so he had to make good preparations.

"Boss, you are back," the brothers greeted warmly.

Thanks to the efforts of the brothers and the construction NPCs, the Scarlet Guild stronghold has begun to take shape, with a protective wall reinforced with boulders, dozens of watchtowers have been built on the hillside next to it, houses in the stronghold, and the street layout has begun to be revealed.

The advantage of establishing a guild stronghold in the wild is that you can freely control its size, and if the situation permits, you can even build the guild stronghold into a fortress.

"Brother Ling, I have something to discuss with you,"

Ling Yun was checking the situation in the stronghold when he suddenly felt someone calling him from behind. Looking back, it was Li Feng, his brother from the National Security Bureau.

"Everyone is a buddy and brother, speak up when you have something to say,"

Li Feng scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "The thing is like this. I heard that there will be monster siege missions in a few days. I also want to do something for the guild. I have a blueprint of the Green Post machine gun here, which can be used for the guild. Guild defense provides strong firepower support, but materials and funds are somewhat difficult,"

"This is a good thing, money and materials are not a problem, the guild will fully support you," Ling Yun patted his shoulder, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, can I use that Gatling machine gun?"

Li Feng smiled and shook his head, "This gun cannot be used by players, but it can be installed on the post."

"By the way, help me see what this is," Ling Yun took out the ultra-violent gun barrel and scope from his backpack.

Li Feng took it in his hand and looked it over carefully, his face full of excitement, "Well, this is a good thing. It should be an accessory of a sniper rifle, but without the gun body, I can't tell what kind of sniper rifle it is."

"Can you help me design the gun body?" Ling Yun was full of bold ideas.

Smiling apologetically, Li Feng handed the item to Ling Yun, "This is a combination firearm. There is only one set in the fantasy world. Even a top mechanic can't do it."

While talking, the two had already arrived at the meeting hall of the guild. Fortunately, everyone was there and were discussing about the monster siege. Everyone looked very relaxed and full of confidence.

The discussion continued until noon, when the system next to it didi... an alarm sounded, indicating that someone was disturbing outside.

After exiting the game, Ling Yun saw Fatty's wretched face for the first time. This guy deserves to be called Bitch, and that face is indeed very flat.

"Lingyun, you're awake, it's time for lunch,"

Rubbing his eyes, Ling Yun sat up from the bed.

"Brother, where did you go last night, I haven't seen you in two days of military training, and I haven't seen the instructor and the dean get angry," Xiaobao also leaned forward.

Seeing Xiao Bao, Ling Yun's face turned reddish, and he spent a whole night in the bathroom with his sister last night, maybe he is the future brother-in-law.

"Let's go, let's eat, I'll treat you," the fat man walked out shirtless, his fat body trembling up and down.

Ling Yun and Xiao Bao were naturally very happy when they heard that there was a treat.

"Fatty, where are we going to spend money today," Xiaobao asked.

The fat man took out a crumpled 20-yuan bill from his butt pocket, "Of course it's the cafeteria, these are my last savings, starting today, I'll hang out with you two this week,"

Ling Yun and Xiao Bao looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of wanting the fat roast suckling pig.

The cafeteria was full of people and bustling, but the environment here was actually pretty good, but there was a little more meat flying in the sky, the master cooks were a little more skilled, and there were a lot more beauties.

"Two steamed buns, one potato stewed beef." Ling Yun was strong and strong, squeezing in the front of the line.

Fatty and Xiaobao plugged in quickly, and the cooperation was called a tacit understanding.

"One serving of rice, one serving of beef stewed with potatoes," Fatty's voice was so loud as he enjoyed the countless contemptuous gazes behind him.

"Hey, fat man, beef stewed with potatoes is [-] yuan a piece, and beef stewed potatoes with potatoes is [-] yuan a piece. They are all the same. Why do you order expensive ones?" Ling Yun was confused and couldn't understand the meaning.

"The masters here are much better than those top students in the economics department. You will understand after a while," Xiaobao said with a mysterious smile.

When the two dishes were handed out from the dining window at the same time, Ling Yun couldn't help but yelled, "Grass, the one next door to Mala, why, this is obviously beef stew with potatoes, you have so much beef in your lunch box, mine Why is there no meat in it?"

"Think about it carefully, let me tell you a secret, the master cook just now is a retired professor of economics," the fat man burst out laughing.

"Grass, what are you talking about?" Ling Yun suddenly lowered his head, and found a small black spot on the potato stew, which turned out to be a fly.

"Hey, let me tell you master, why is there a fly in this dish?" Ling Yun was furious now, it was fine if he didn't give the meat, why did he add the fly to the dish to make up for it.

"Ahem, young man, you should be more polite when you see an old man," said the master, Yilaomao, "My eyes are a little blurry, there are no flies in the dishes."

Ling Yun put the food in front of his eyes, and pointed to the fly that was crushed to death by the potatoes.

Pa, the master master pinched the fly with his right hand like lightning, threw it into his mouth, and tasted it, "Is this obviously a diced beef? Since when did so much beef be put in this dish? have to reduce the amount,"

The three of Ling Yun were stunned, and their eyes almost popped out.

"Okay, you're ruthless," Ling Yun picked up the food and left, then turned around suddenly, "Master, where is my steamed bun?"

"Uh, patronizing eating meat, forget about this, here," two dark things were handed out from the dining window.

"Uh, master, you gave me the wrong thing. What I want are steamed buns. Why are you giving me a shot put?" Ling Yun looked at the two sturdy steamed buns in a daze.

"Is this obviously a steamed bun?" The master picked it up and looked at it, then put it in his mouth and squeaked it, like eating an apple, and chewed it with a lot of aftertaste.

"Old thing, believe it or not, I smashed you to death with it," Ling Yun held back his anger, and couldn't help it anymore.

"Forget it, Ling Yun, this is the south, not the north. It's already very good that they can make steamed buns. Such a technological breakthrough should be encouraged," the fat man said calmly.

"Why don't you go to die," the steamed bun was thrown over fiercely, and the fat man hurriedly dodged.

The steamed buns hit the ground with a loud sound, and the floor tiles actually shattered.

I just learned that steamed buns can kill people today, and the students next to me were dumbfounded.