Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Others, even if they spend a lot of money, are just a meal.

What's more, looking at Lu Jingxuan's appearance, there will never be less materials in the space.

"The local tyrant dare not be, the biggest local tyrant is the city lord of Bingcheng." The corner of Lu Jingxuan's mouth raised slightly.

"City Master Bingcheng, haha, she has no money." Feng Yingming knew that Citadel Bingcheng was definitely one of those who had no money.

I don't know how many zombie beads have been spent to upgrade this wall, let alone how many brains are hurting to get the zombie beads.

"Listen to what you mean, the lord of the ice city seems to be young." Lu Jingxuan guessed while listening to his tone.

When Feng Yingming heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, and looked at Lu Jingxuan with a trace of defensiveness.

"Mr. Lu is inquiring about the privacy of the city lord?"

"How dare, I'm just curious, after all, the base here is completely different from the bases I have seen before." Lu Jingxuan said without changing his face.

Feng Yingming looked at his appearance and then listened to his attitude, thinking about it for a while.

Few people who came to the ice city were not curious about the city lord, and it was indeed normal for Lu Jingxuan to ask such questions.

"Yes, here is naturally different from other bases. The city lord is a god-like existence, so you can't see you if you want to." Feng Yingming finished speaking and turned around with three plates of fresh shrimp.

Lu Jingxuan glanced at his back and could see that Feng Yingming didn't want to say too much.

"Boss, have a clear soup hot pot."

People who smelled hot pot swarmed into this small place.

The person who hadn't sold the land before was outside the fence and looked inside, showing a trace of desire.

I had already sold the land before, and now I won’t be without money or food.

After sorting out some ingredients, Song Fengfu began to prepare lunch again.

After all, it makes no sense to say that others eat something they don’t have to eat.

Lunch was organized quickly, and the outside spaces were all full, Lu Jingxuan returned to the RV after Song Fengfu had prepared the food.

With the car windows and doors closed, Lu Jingxuan sat opposite Song Fengfu, "Feng Yingming's mouth is really strict, and he doesn't want to reveal the affairs of Bingcheng City Lord."

"Come slowly. You can't do it overnight if you want to explore the things in this ice city." Song Fengfu turned his head and looked in the direction of Feng Yingming outside the window. Let's talk after you relax your vigilance after the sweetness."

"This is fine, but do you feel the presence of emeralds at such a close distance?"

It is less than three hundred meters away from the inner city. Although their perception can only perceive sounds and situations within one hundred meters, for emeralds, there is no need to worry about this situation. As long as someone has an emerald scent on their body, they will feel it.

Just like Feng Yingming and the others obviously carried an emerald aura.

But there is no emerald on them.

Song Fengfu shook his head, "No, I can only feel the emerald aura in the inner city is very strong, but I can't feel the existence of emeralds."

"Can't feel the presence of emeralds? Does that mean that emeralds have been brought into a space." Lu Jingxuan felt that the people this time were relatively smarter than Feng Yifan last time.

It's really possible that the object was hidden in the space by the other party, so they have no trace at all.

"Maybe it's possible." Song Fengfu leaned on the sofa, and she didn't have the ability to detect the opponent's space at all.

I can only wait for the emeralds to appear by themselves.

Halfway through lunch, the people outside began to cry again.

Lu Jingxuan took a look outside, "I'll go out to be busy first, and later you go to the space to rest first, and let the waiter come out to sort out the ingredients."

"I know this." Song Fengfu nodded slightly.

She naturally didn't want to exhaust herself.

It is said that working as a chef is a hard job, and she really understands it deeply at this moment.

After lunch, Song Fengfu called the waiter out to arrange the matters for her, and then went into the space to rest.

Outside of the RV, Lu Jingxuan looked at the people who were still eager after eating a portion, and suddenly felt amused.

Fortunately, everyone here is still a little afraid of Bingcheng City Lord, but they dare not make trouble.

"Boss, I want a hot pot." One person took out a bag of zombie beads and poured it on an electronic scale.

In order to better calculate the zombie beads, Lu Jingxuan used an electronic scale as a calculation method.

This also makes it easier for them not to count one by one.

Lu Jingxuan collected the zombie beads, took out the food from the previous income space, and let the person take it away.

Feng Yingming on the other side ate very slowly because he was reluctant to eat.

He also wanted to see what kind of delicious things Lu Jingxuan could produce.

It's a pity that the things taken out from the back are the same as before.

"Mr. Lu intends to produce only a few of these today?" Feng Yingming sat in a chair and turned his head to look at Lu Jingxuan.

"I will only offer these dishes today, and I will offer other dishes tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come and taste the fish head hot pot tomorrow."

As soon as Lu Jingxuan's fish head hot pot came out, many people looked at him instantly.

This is the rhythm to eat them poorly.

"Fishhead hot pot, looking at what I said, he obviously hid so much food but he didn't want to share it, so he sold it here."

A voice screamed.

Lu Jingxuan turned his head and looked outside the door, only to see that Yu Zun and others had already walked outside the door.

And the person who made the sound was not surprised by Lu Jingxuan, it was the **** of the Minister of Resources.

Smelling the bursts of fragrance coming from the space, Minister Chen's greedy eyes fell on the hot pots.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that you walked so fast."

Feng Yingming looked at Minister Chen through the lights on the RV and snorted, "Don't make trouble here, or don't blame us for being polite."

"Who are you welcome? Didn't you see the leader here?" Minister Chen pointed to the leader and said.

"Leader? What a joke, the leader here is Bingcheng City Lord, not a cat or dog. If you want to survive here, just be honest." Feng Yingming looked at Minister Chen and the others with a fierce look.

The group of people who ate hot pot also showed a fierce light.

Who made this group of people want to make trouble without knowing good or bad?

When Minister Chen saw that everyone around him was getting up, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Lu Jingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, turning his head to look at Feng Yingming, "Sir Feng, sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

"There's nothing to cause trouble, I'm sitting here today, I want to see what they want. Mr. Lu, give me another soup and hot pot ingredients."

Feng Yingming took out a bag of zombie beads from the space and threw them into Lu Jingxuan's arms.

"No problem, come right away." Lu Jingxuan put away the iron plate on Feng Yingming's table, and then took out the iron plate full of food from the space;