Wasteland Code Survival

"Ha, thank you so much--"

"Yes, if you are willing to join the Chengs Consortium, I am too happy to be too late." Cheng Yanqiu smiled.

To be honest, Qi Lin rescued him, it was really simple and easy. After all, his subordinates helped him attract so much firepower, and Qi Lin also picked up a lot of mutant serums along the way. If he could still watch Cheng Yanqiu's death, Qi Lin himself felt a bit too unreasonable.

However, if it was a Los Angeles-style thing to save, he wouldn't mind kicking him into the Abyssal Rift with another kick.

"Um...I will consider..." Qi Lin said politely.

Before Thunder's invitation, Qi Lin refused, and this Cheng Yanqiu Qi Lin would naturally not agree—to join the consortium, no matter how high the position, he will still be someone else's subordinate, and development will definitely be controlled by others.

Just like the elite team members that Cheng Yanqiu brought, if Cheng Yanqiu treated them well, it would definitely not be bad, but in the end it was not all for him, they were all torn alive by the mutant creatures opposite.

Besides, there is the 404 base behind. As long as Qi Lin is given time to become a big power in the wasteland, it is by no means verbal. As long as the base can be restored, mass-produced robot army and power armor No one can stop.

"Although I was very embarrassed tonight, at least the goal of training soldiers has been achieved, and many potential newcomers have also been discovered-let's go, before those guys have time to resurrect, I will invite you to have a drink."

Although all his subordinates were wiped out, Cheng Yanqiu's mood was not too bad, and Qi Lin sent an invitation with a smile.

"Drinking? All right." Qi Lin didn't refuse this, otherwise it would be too shameful for this noble young master.

The two entered Thunder City side by side. To Qi Lin’s surprise, Cheng Yanqiu did not choose any high-end restaurants or restaurants, but led Qi Lin into a corner of a street crowded with mercenaries and hunter players. In the tavern.

"Uh...This Cheng Family Young Master seems to be quite approachable..." Qi Lin thought to himself.Cheng Yanqiu's behavior has changed his image in Qi Lin's heart.

"The tomato broth and pancakes in this pub taste good. Although the wine is made by the store itself, it has a different flavor compared to the drinks of the old age." Cheng Yanqiu introduced to Qi Lin.

It seems that this guy still often visits this place.

The two of them found a place by the window and sat down. Qi Lin ordered one according to the food introduced by Cheng Yanqiu. Soon, the hot pancakes were served, and after a while, they were served in an aluminum foil. The tomato broth in the flat-bottomed dish was also brought up.

There is no place to grow tomatoes in Thunder City, and there is only a small piece of tomatoes in the broth. It can be seen from the crumpled skin that this is the stock in the old pots and has been stored for at least three years. However, the amount of double-headed beef in the soup is quite sufficient. In the thunder city where supplies are scarce, this shop can still produce so much meat, no wonder the business is so overwhelming.

After taking a sip of the broth, Qi Lin tore a piece of the pancake and put it in his mouth to chew it. He was already hungry all this way.

However, Cheng Yanqiu, who was sitting across from him, was not in a hurry to start eating. Instead, he looked at Qi Lin with a smile and asked, "By the way, in this situation, everyone in Thunder City is eager to leave. Why do you want to find a way? Going through such a dangerous blank zone and returning to this'cage'?"

Qi Lin swallowed the pancakes, took another gulp of broth, and asked, "Then why do you want to break through with the iron? Anyone with a discerning eye will know that you are sending your head off."

"Haha, my brother laughed, I said it all, it's just training soldiers, anyway, serum and resource points, our program consortium has. What about you? What is the reason why you have to come in?"

Qi Lin looked at the simple food and humble tableware in front of him, and then at Cheng Yanqiu, whose words "wealth and wealth" were all revealed in the lines. No matter how he looked at it, he felt a little out of touch.

"Me? Looking for excitement, I heard that there are so many weird things here, come to level up." Qi Lin casually said nonsense.

Qi Lin can't tell him that it is here to find Thunder to attack the City of Steel... However, if the Cheng consortium also gets involved in it, it might be able to counterbalance with Thunder. effect?

Qi Lin thought for a while, and finally felt that he would take a step forward and see if Thunder would become interested in the City of Steel.

Halfway through the food, two glasses of wine were finally delivered. According to Cheng Yanqiu, the most attractive thing for players in this tavern is the paofa wine brewed by the owner himself. The glass alone is about two to three hundred milliliters. The value of the liquid is more than that of tomato broth and that big pancake.

Many people in this tavern came from admiring the name of this wine, and the player who opened this tavern also earned a lot of resource points by virtue of this craft.

Alcohol has always been one of the most important consumables in the wasteland. It has been on the line of life and death for a long time, and the strong pressure of fighting against various mutant creatures has made many people have to rely on alcohol for anesthesia to keep themselves safe. Spend a night without nightmares.

In the refuge, whether it is drinking wine or pure alcohol, they are expensive and rare materials. When eating is a problem, no one will be extravagant except for the few wine cellars dedicated to the rich. To take the grain to make wine.

Qi Lin looked at the amber-colored clarified liquor in the cup, then leaned in to the mouth of the cup and smelled it. The raw material of this sparkling wine should be black malt, so it has this dark brown color.

There is also a strong herbal flavor in the liquor. This is the difference between this special sparkling wine and ordinary rye. It should be that the roots of a certain plant are soaked in it when brewing.

After taking a sip, the not-low-degree wine slid into Qi Lin’s throat with a bit of bitterness. The taste is a bit like the mellow and rich rye whiskey of the old age, but after the initial bitterness and pungency, slowly The aftertaste that came up was incredibly sweet.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing!" Qi Lin's eyes lit up and took another sip.

Being able to use the few resources on the wasteland to brew such a delicious wine, and being able to use the fermentation time of ordinary beer to simulate the taste of aged whiskey, the owner of this tavern can also be regarded as a talent.

Seeing Qi Lin's appearance, Cheng Yanqiu also smiled: "Let me just say, this is a rare thing that makes people feel happy in this doomsday-Thunder City is in short supply, but the brewing ingredients in this tavern have never been short. , Because there are so many'fans' of this soaking wine."...

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