Spiritual Qi Collides with the Starry Skies

Everyone ate this meal very slowly. It took an hour and a half before everyone ate all the scenery one after another.

Then they came out of the tent, one by one, as if they had eaten something special, they were full of energy and energy, and worked.

The lake was dug out again, the sand in the pool was cleaned up, the things in the tent were taken out, and the sand was taken out once it was removed.

No. 677 and 799 still fetch stones from the transmission equipment, as well as various dishes.

Gongsun Murong and Naraza are not involved in camp construction. They make Red Braised Pork in a big pot and have big bones.

When Dilebo came to drink water at work, he saw two people making bones and reminded: "The bones of the sand camel are fishy. I have made them before. They are not delicious."

"Did you just throw the bones into the pot and cook, and then put a lot of seasoning?" Naraza asked casually.

Dilebo nodded: "Yes, should we boil the water before putting the bones?"

"The bones should be soaked in cold water first. Soak the blood in the water and then cook it, so that the boiled bones are not fishy and the soup is delicious. Remember to put salt afterwards. Putting the salt in the meat first is not easy to rot. Then teach you a hand. You are considered to have earned it." Naraza said, as expected. Pour cold water into a large pot.

Dilebo poured water into his stomach and walked back as if he was being taught, muttering: "It's that simple, teach me what else to say."

"Hey? This thankless wretch, simple? What's not simple? Just one kill. You wait for me to have dinner at night." Naraza's voice "chase" up to Dilebo from behind, and Dilebo has a meal. The people who whizzed the ground were gone, only the dust drifted.

Because of the late lunch and the long time, after three hours of dark, everyone changed their shifts to eat under the rays of light from the defensive tower.

Each person only eats a small bowl of stew, drinks a cup of white wine, and then goes to work again.

If you can’t eat enough, it will affect your work. Drinking is cold in the desert at night.

Two people boiled chicken soup again, added chili and sesame pepper, and things like Arhat fruit and hay, and topped it with a layer of oil, red, and the vegetables were washed and piled on the side.

The next time someone comes over to eat during a break from work, I will rinse it and drink a bowl of rice wine.

When the sky was dark, the camp returned to its previous appearance. Someone had a relatively low combat value and was tired from doing the same work. They went to the tent and squinted for a while.

The morning meal is eight-treasure porridge, braised egg, shrimp oil pickles, no steamed buns or steamed buns.

Slightly cushioned their stomachs, the warriors went to work again. At noon, some people had a rest, and those who had squinted before came out. Eat winter melon scrambled eggs, dried tofu roasted garlic sprouts, a small bowl of rice, and do things.

For three consecutive days, the warriors turned around. Gongsun Murong and Naraza looked at the work intensity and environment of the warriors and matched various diets.

The audience outside is very knowledgeable. They think that the warrior can endure bitterness and stew a lot of dishes. It is no problem to eat a meal as soon as it is hot. How can they think that the two people from Gongsun's family will not be too troublesome. Not duplicated.

On the fourth day, the meal was opened in advance at noon. The fish-meat buns with mutton's eyes are very small. The warriors can eat two of them in one bite.

"You can make big buns." Guo Lanyue reminded.

"I can cook rice for you to eat pickles and drink cold water. Isn't it to let you know that there is a strong logistics, so that you can do things with peace of mind? Eat quickly, move the rocks after eating, and change the tent. This time it is due north, and the sandstorm is stronger than last time."

Naraza pointed to the north with his chopsticks.

"Huh?" Many people were surprised.

Extremely mercenary group’s Zhan Lian Choi covered his face: "Here again? How can people not repair the city so frequently?"

Gongsun Murong grabbed his hand A carrot, bite in the sauce, swallowed what was in your mouth, and said: "It happens that you sleep and rest. The sandstorm will pass and you will get up to work. There will be more sandstorms in the future. The system will not let us easily repair the city. It’s."

"Oh~~~" It’s not easy for people to express their understanding. They rarely affect the system themselves, but once a team is doing something that easily breaks the balance, the system will take action.

It seems that the behavior of building a city in the Tianjing Desert will break the balance, so a sandstorm started. If it weren't for the two people from the Gongsun family, the last sandstorm would have ruined all the preliminary work.

Since it has survived, the guarantee for the second visit is better than the first.

It is estimated that from this moment on until the time the city is built, the construction work will be done partly, partly destroyed, partly repaired, partly added, and partly destroyed.

Every three steps forward, you need to take two steps back. This is a tough battle of fighting will and physical strength.

No wonder the two of them have done every meal so carefully, because as long as the logistics is not broken, they have the confidence to continue the battle. If you are irritable and upset about any work, you can at least look forward to the next while What good food to eat.

And the little buns I eat now are all neatly pleats. The two of them are very patient and optimistic. Okay, you and the others have to cheer up. The longer you build the city, the longer you can The more new dishes you can eat.

After eating, more than nine thousand people began to prepare to fight the sandstorm from the north.

Naraza shouted: "Remember that each row of tents must stand up to the stone wall, and then everyone must stick to the wall when they are resting. I guess something will fall down."

So the defense layout changes.

Outside, Guan Foren, the head of the 9th Department of Yumang D, was beating his chest, and he scolded: "You locals treat outsiders equally? I sent them to score points. Why did the points hall of the city come to us? All the problems here? You are the murderer, the murderer who killed my Thousand Man Squad team. I want to complain to you and complain to the system."

The sound of smashing things followed. .

When the people inside ate the yangyan buns, they mentioned that there was a sandstorm in the north, a very big sandstorm, and he saw his team, which was less than a day away from the place where the city was built. .

He didn't dare to delay, so he immediately sent people in to spread the news to himself so that they could prepare in advance and find a way to run away from the sandstorm area.

As a result, the people passed, and the news could not be delivered. More than 20 city Yumang people were continuously asked to help. All the city points halls used to handle business before. Once the people who changed to Yumang passed, The other party said something wrong, wait, they are dealing with it as quickly as possible.

Then he asked other forces to help spread the message, but when people from other forces said to whom the points were allocated, the local people in the points hall helped out, but told the person who scored the points, there is The delay time allowed him to wait with peace of mind, no more than six hours.

Guan Foren is going crazy, six hours? The sandstorm arrives first in six hours, to whom do I assign my points? The resurrected person?

After smashing it, Guan Fo tenaciously sat on a pile of things that he smashed, wheezing and gasping for a few times, and said with a cry: "The system won't let them be in the heavens. To build a city in the desert? Obviously, you want to kill me. Why don’t you blow where there is no team of my feathers? For example, the southwest and northwest."

The attendant once again comforted: "Boss, wait for the end of this time." Yes, let’s let the team from the Northeast move horizontally to the north. It has already been blown once, and the probability of blowing again will be very, very small."