Apocalypse Cockroach

Huang Tingwei took some people into the tunnel to collect the bodies of the advanced beetle, the water snake cooperated with the clearing of the boulder, Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing for the final evacuation, or Zhang Xiaoqiang was better able to communicate than couldn't communicate, Zhang Xiaoqiang already knew something about the cattle, this cattle was born by chance, and the outside world is also very confused, can walk to today It's the caterpillar that's always cautious, so there's no resentment for surrendering Zhang Xiaoqiang, or it hasn't evolved yet, and Zhang Xiaoqiang already knows what the caterpillar thinks about beetles, and it's not their race that feeds the caterpillar, but to serve itself, unicorn beetles collect food, sand beetles dig nests, ice beetles serve as slaves, knife beetles serve as guards, and as for males, To produce stronger beetles.

This creates the caterpillar absolute self, it doesn't care about beetle loss, or even if it can survive, it has nothing to do with beetle death. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally has no objection to this. He has decided to cultivate beetles on a large scale and continuously produce serrated machetes for himself. In addition, the use of sand beetles in mines can be scheduled. Beetles can be used in those hard-to-dig mineral tunnels. Besides, he is most concerned about a large number of unicorn beetles. These beetles' greed plants let him see the dawn of cleaning up Yin Mountain mutant plants.

Survivors' food is only white flowered rice. For the hungry Japanese, even without fish and soy sauce, they still feel delicious. Evolutionists' food is rice dumplings with roasted beetles, and transporters provide mutant veterinary broth. In addition, they also get a dragon tooth fruit, which may be nothing compared to native Chinese evolutionists, but enough to keep the survivors here in sight, Zuotian and his men enjoy the meat that evolutionists can eat, constantly thanking Xiao Qiang in their hearts.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and a few high levels enjoyed things that evolutionists could not have imagined, frozen mutant animal meat from at least three levels, lots of mutant seafood, fresh vegetables, fresh water fish shrimp, all the best, Li John even saw a small basin size steamed shrimp, sauce-red roasted meat grease glow, fresh fruit and vegetables made the population water gush, and that amazing wood milk.

Lieutenant Colonel Byron and Simon were surprised by the extravagant cuisine in front of them. Simon was a little better accustomed to being poor, believing that he should be good enough to hang out on land, at least better than him, while Lieutenant Colonel Byron knew that in England, trying to get this table, at least dozens of evolutionaries would have to trade their lives for it. Mutant beasts were not so easy to kill, especially marine mutants, and that whenever they appeared in groups, they would have more killing power than the Corpse Sea.

Wan Qiang did not care about anything. Sitting down, he began to eat and drink. With Wan Qiang's drive, others also started chopsticks, not to mention that Chinese food is still very well placed in the world. At least, most foreigners here can use chopsticks. Among the people who eat, Lieutenant Colonel Byron has some serious concerns. Ye Zhiqiu, from this dish made by Zhang Xiaoqiang hastily, China's development is good, both militarily and civilly, and China's development is not so good for Britain. If China develops again, it may no longer have the British voice.

John Lee and Byron did not think the same. At this moment, he has completely abandoned his American identity, he is proud of the Chinese, and his companions do not agree with him much. Instead, he has no guilt of leaving the United States. Instead, he is complacent about holding Zhang Xiaoqiang's thighs. As for Tie Zhongwon, he has been silent since Wanqiang's appearance. The random action is based on Wanqiang, which seems to be complimentary. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that Tie Zhongyuan already has a different heart.

Huang Tingwei sat next to Zhang Xiaoqiang to dine with him. The richness of the dishes on the table did not appeal to him as others did. He ate two vegetables and drank a glass of wood milk without moving chopsticks. He just looked at the other people's color in a dark way. He analyzed something only he knew about himself in his heart. When he finished eating a meal, he placed silver tea with a fog in front of everyone.

The appearance of Xiangfu silver tea made Byron and others more aware of the essence of Huaxia's revival. After drinking Xiangfu silver tea, everyone at the place felt the change in their body. When they looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, they became greedy. Especially Wanqiang, huge palms held small cups, and when others were still squinting their eyes and intoxicated, they said in a crude voice: “Thank you for the cockroach brother's hospitality, it's still a good Chinese meal, I have not eaten vegetarian vegetables except bread in Russia. If it wasn't for China, I really wanted to come back... ”

Wan Qiang's words made Zhang Xiao Qiangguan smile, revealing Senbai's teeth, his eyes flashed and said: “You don't have to know China to eat Chinese food, don't we have a deal? When you get through Siberian railways, I'll give you as many as you want, but I won't let you hang around... ”

Wan Qiang's four eyeballs flashed, and he asked, “Is this weird tea too?” Wan Qiang beat the snake with the stick Zhang Xiaoqiang long ago unexpectedly, scornfully smiled, shook his head and said: “This type of tea is called Immortal Fog Silver Tea, the production is only a few dozen pieces per day, the growing environment is extremely picky, it can be said that each piece of tea you drink is a Type 2 zombie in exchange for fertilizer, even if I would give it to you, no one else would like it, you don't know, today I took out these teas and said a lot of good things to Laundry Moon... ”

Wan Qiang, a type 2 zombie, knew what it was. Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed out Laundry Moon, and Wanqiang was also depressed. He knew more than anyone what Laundry Moon was capable of. He couldn't help but think that Laundry Moon and Zhang Xiaoqiang were so powerful. Did they all drink these silver tea relationships? The more he thought about it, the more he turned his head to Zhang Xiaoqiang's grade 5 glue body. He complained about poisoning the ground. He suspected that what Zhang Xiaoqiang sent was definitely not the best.

“Brother cockroach is joking, most of China is now cockroach brothers, I don't think you can handle a few kilos of tea? Didn't the cockroach give me something in exchange for Russian equipment and supplies? I'll give it back to you. Double the supplies. Can you squeeze some out of it? ”

Wan Qiang probed, his eyes stared dead at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his body slowly burst out a fierce hegemony, like under pressure, this breath was killed before Zhang Xiaoqiang was rebounded, looking at Wanqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no hesitation, nodded: “This thing is really difficult to produce, I will give you six months of use...” One cup of tea, half a year's use is one hundred and eighty-three tablets, Wan Qiang naturally won't do it, shouting out loud: “A thousand tablets, at least a thousand tablets, you take away the luxury of the Russian reserve, can multiply your strength several times, with strength you will find more good things, then... ”

“Eight months, I am not a petty person, this product is too low, even if I want to give it to you, it can't be opened up, there is only one tea tree, I must ensure that it can grow healthy, eight months is the bottom line...” Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head in a heartbreaking way. If Wanqiang didn't know Zhang Xiaoqiang's stingy personality, he had to be deceived, but how could this be possible? Wan Qiang's current IQ is able to recite Shakespeare's complete episode in the Seven Kingdoms' language. How could Zhang Xiaoqiang fool him?

“In two years, I'll give you another hundred beautiful Russian women...” When Zhang Xiaoqiang looked disgusted, Wan Qiang also had some anger in his heart. He thought that Ming Yue and Zhang Xiaoqiang could not understand clearly. He simply poured oil on the fire. Suddenly, the dreamy eyes of the Laundry Moon sharply formed a knife and brushed to Wanqiang, but Wanqiang did not move, he knew that in the frigate the Laundry Moon would not do it, and the fist in the grip had felt the palm of the hand before it was wet.