The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 634
Presumably, these beggars are really hungry. There are two chickens for each person, and they can't spend a lot of money.

Of course, Manager Zhang really didn't want to make any money from them, he just wanted to send these uncles away as soon as possible.

"Okay, everyone, wait a moment, I'll serve you food right away!"

Manager Zhang was about to open the door to leave, but he heard Chen Qiang, who was stroking rhubarb in the corner, say without raising his head, "Wine, I only want wine, I don't need anything else!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Boss, serve us wine, good wine, more!"

"I heard that you also have foreign wine and red wine here, let's try it today, boss, bring us two bottles of foreign wine and red wine!"

Manager Zhang nodded repeatedly, left the room, and let out a long breath!

It's so delicious!

After these guys leave, this private room must be cleaned up!
Soon, thirty roast chickens were put on a dining car and pushed into the private room.

Before the waiter put the chickens on the table, they were all scrambled by beggars in the private room!
I saw more than a dozen beggars using their dirty hands to directly stuff a roast chicken into their mouths!
The waiter hurriedly pushed the dining car and escaped from the private room!
In the corner, Chen Qiang was holding a roast chicken thrown over from an old tube, and while tearing the chicken, he was feeding it to Rhubarb, while he himself was expressionless, and he didn't even eat a bite.

Squeak!

The door opened again, and two full boxes of wine were placed on the dining cart pushed by two waiters.

One of the boxes is Remy Martin, and the other is imported red wine.

Those beggars just lowered their heads and stuffed chicken into their mouths, but they didn't pay much attention to the drinks they pushed in.

However, Chen Qiang was different. He took the initiative to go forward, opened a case of wine, and took out a bottle of Remy Martin.

As soon as the waiter uncorked the bottle, Chen Qiang snatched it and drank it with his head raised!
puff--

As soon as he took a sip, Chen Qiang frowned and spat it out, put the wine bottle in his hand on the table and asked, "Is there any Erguotou? I only drink Erguotou!"

Hearing the words, the two waiters nodded in a daze, and pushed the rest of the wine away.

After a while, the waiter pushed over two boxes of Erguotou again.

Looking at the familiar wine bottle, without further ado, Chen Qiang took a box and sat down in the corner.

Among the beggars, only Lao Tongzi occasionally paid attention to Chen Qiang.

Seeing that Chen Qiang was hiding alone in the corner just drinking non-stop, but he didn't eat a bite of chicken, Lao Zhizi sat down beside Chen Qiang with a roast chicken, and passed the roast chicken in his hand.

Chen Qiang took the roast chicken and threw it to Da Huang again. Rhubarb hummed in his nose, enjoying the delicious food Chen Qiang sent with peace of mind.

Lao Tongzi stared blankly at Chen Qiang's actions, choked on his breath, stuffed half a chicken leg in his mouth, and held back his words at the same time.

There's no way, since Chen Qiang blended into the group of them the day before, he seemed out of place, and only occasionally said something they didn't understand to Rhubarb beside him, and there was no sound.

Shaking his head, Lao Zhizi got up and went back to the wine table, asked another beggar to open the wine box, and continued to eat and drink.

In the corner, Chen Qiang's disheveled hair covered most of his face, no one could see, tears fell from the corners of Chen Qiang's eyes!
The rhubarb next to him seemed to feel Chen Qiang's depression, and threw the chicken aside, and its head kept rubbing against Chen Qiang's calf.

In less than 5 minutes, Chen Qiang drank up a bottle of Erguotou with a temperature of more than 50 degrees!

After losing all his cultivation, Chen Qiang was no different from ordinary people.

If you don't eat, you will also go hungry.

But he did not eat for more than a day.

Even though the chicken was placed in front of him, he had no appetite at all.

After one bottle of wine was drained, another bottle was opened!
Boom, boom, boom—

Before drinking the second bottle, Chen Qiang raised one hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit his head hard!
pain!
It was as if a steel needle had been pierced into the head!
Because the final battle with the Gorefiend exhausted his mental power so much that until now, Chen Qiang's mental power was at the lowest level, as if his mental power had been drained all of a sudden!

The most frightening thing is that his cultivation base has been exhausted, and his mental strength has regressed to below the level of normal people, making Chen Qiang unable to even look inside, let alone open the map of the sea in the sea of ​​consciousness!

If you can't open the Guanlan map, how can you recover your mental power?
I can't recover my mental strength, and I don't know when and what month I want to recover my cultivation!
This is also the most important reason for Chen Qiang's depression!
In the battle with the blood demon that day, because he was not sure enough, Chen Qiang stripped the small world to the gap between the two worlds, so that the creatures in the small world would not be affected by himself.

Facts have proved that his decision is not wrong.

But because of this, he lost hope of returning to his peak!
There are countless strong people in Chen Qiang's small world, and more importantly, there are countless puppet crystals and spirit crystals there for him to recover to the quasi-war emperor level in the shortest possible time!
But now-

Today's earth's spatial aura has long been exhausted, without the help of spirit crystals, restoring one's cultivation base is simply a dream!

Can't restore cultivation, how to revive Yan Xue?

What will you take revenge on? !
Can't revive Yan Xue and can't take revenge, what hope is there for living? !

Tears fell silently, Chen Qiang beat his head while pouring the spicy liquid into his mouth to anesthetize his scarred nerves!
"Ugh-"

Rhubarb at his feet felt Chen Qiang's emotions, and while rubbing against Chen Qiang's leg, he made a soft comforting sound from his nose.

Chen Qiang put down the wine bottle, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since returning from time travel, Chen Qiang doesn't want to communicate with anyone, and he really can't communicate with others about his experience!
Could it be that he has just traveled back from the last days of the earth more than 800 years later?
Could it be that he said that he fought the Gorefiend so darkly that time and space were messed up?
If that's the case, maybe he will be sent to Shenyang Third Hospital soon!
Therefore, he preferred to hide in the den of beggars.

At least, there, he doesn't have to deal with various problems of acquaintances, and no one disturbs his closed inner world!
pain!
It hurts!

Chen Qiang beat his head violently, and took another mouthful of Erguotou!

Still this kind of spirit is good!

At least it can slightly alleviate the headache caused by excessive consumption of mental power!

Because his cultivation was completely useless, Chen Qiang at this time, apart from his blood and physique not having changed much, would still be hungry, and of course, he would also be drunk.

As early as when he was with the members of General Tianwei's team, even if he drank two jars of Piaoxiang Nurhong at once, it had no effect on him.

But now it's different.

Soon, Chen Qiang's eyes began to blur!

(End of this chapter)