After making nine eggshell houses, Guda took a rest. This guy sat on the ground, patted his belly with his wings, and looked at Wang Yi longingly.
Wang Yi immediately realized that this guy was hungry.
"Good boy, how much does this guy need to eat in one meal? Can I afford it? The little fighting chicken can forage for food on its own, but not this super one?"
Wang Yi is worried, just letting the cockroach work without caring about its food is not enough. Since this territorial guardian beast was created, it should be raised.
But when Guda finished eating, Wang Yi's face started to look ugly.
It is indeed very edible, including golden roasted chicken and spiced ham. Its belly is like a bottomless pit.
Wang Yi called over a dozen people from the production team to help. After working for a while, two tons of the dozen or so tons of spiced ham that he had stored up were directly consumed. Only then did Guda stop eating, getting up and leading the 15 fighting chickens to play.
"We can't go on like this. Guda eats two tons of meat a day. It can drive me bankrupt! Its food problem must be solved as soon as possible..."
Wang Yi couldn't help but frown. He was also troubled by the fact that he had a powerful territory guardian beast.
hand over and thought that he still had to run around the map. His territory now has limited resources and cannot afford to support him through normal development. Only by acquiring wild treasure chests and suddenly getting rich can he possibly solve the current predicament.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi stopped wasting time and asked Man Datou if he wanted to come to the giant rock scorpion, and ran away from the map again.
He did not drive a repeater motorcycle, because the travel of the repeater motorcycle was restricted by the terrain. The rock giant scorpion could climb mountains, go uphill, and drill through the forest. It was more convenient to ride it to explore the wild.
With the help of the territorial guardian beast Guda, Wang Yi does not have to worry about his territory being attacked by others.
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Here in Lujiazhai, Panda Mao was busy from morning to afternoon, when the sun had set, he was able to eat.
His hands had several blood blisters, but the food he was given was a bowl of white porridge and half a bowl of white rice.
“Damn it, this Lujiazhai is really not a place for people to live, and the villagers in Crock Village are not good people either. They all work hard, so what’s the point of bullying someone like me from a foreign village...”
Pang DaMao was filled with resentment. He had just taken two bites of food when he saw Lu Junsheng passing by with a group of people, who seemed to be going out.
Lu Junsheng paused, glanced sideways, and said, "Hey, you still know about Zhao Panlong?"
Panda Mao deliberately flattered him, and said: "But the opera singers are just show-offs, unlike you, the general. If you stand here, you don't have to say anything, you don't get angry and show off, you can see that you are a real general!" What a blessing!"
Lu Junsheng laughed loudly and said: "You are a good boy, what is your name?"
"Back to the general, little Pang Pang Mao, it was you who led me into the village the day before yesterday!"
"Yes, that's right, Pang Pang Mao, I have remembered it, general!"
Panda Mao struck while the iron was hot and quickly knelt down on the ground, saying: "General, I am thinking that since you are always patrolling, you must have a follower to feed the horses and drive the dogs, right? Although I am weak, I have sharp eyes, quick legs and a strict mouth! If I can follow the general Army, that’s such a blessing!”
Panda Mao glanced at Lu Junsheng’s face, but said in his heart: “This bullshit general should have done it soon! My arm will be broken if I drive more piles, and the hateful foreman will torture me. , I can’t live anymore!”
Lu Junsheng was also comforted by Pangmao’s photo, and said: “You are quite smart, the general seems to like it, do you want to follow me? That’s right! Go and get one. Mu Jia, hurry up and join the team and follow me to explore the general's tomb! "
Panda Mao was overjoyed when he heard this. He kowtowed twice and hurried to get Mu Jia. When he passed by the foreman, he didn't forget to snort at him.
IAL
In this way, Pangmao became Lu Junsheng's personal soldier and followed him out of Lujiazhai. He wandered in the wild for more than two hours, and finally found a wild grave three miles north of Crock Village.
The grave looked old. It was covered with grass and the tombstones had fallen over. There were inscriptions on the tombstones, but they were corroded by the weather and were difficult to read.
"It should be here, the General's Tomb! Hongyan said that this is the secret realm of the dungeon, and the magic will appear soon. Let's set foot on a spot today. Someone will come and clear away the grass and rocks to create a clearing!"
Lu Junsheng shouted loudly, and a group of "private soldiers" immediately became busy.
Pang DaMao felt comfortable at this time, and no one cared about him anymore. He burrowed into the grass, and gradually moved away from the crowd. When he felt that it was almost done, he ran away.
"Goodbye, hello! I'm going back and never come again!"
Panda Mao felt like he had regained his freedom and ran very fast, but by the time he returned to Wang Yi's territory, it was already dark and the people in the production team had already gotten off work.
There were two people standing at the entrance of the small courtyard of the "Shenxian Temple". One was Boss Li, the director of Juscorpion Sand Factory, and the other was Tie Qiang, an employee of the sand factory.
The two men stretched their necks and looked into the small courtyard of the warehouse. Mr. Li said: "Sir, if you can, please continue to send us spiced ham!"
Originally, the people on the battlefield thought that giving out spiced ham was a punishment from the gods. The ham was definitely not as delicious as roast chicken, but after receiving the spiced ham, they realized that they were wrong.
The spiced ham is delicious, even better than roasted chicken. Everyone who has eaten it will praise it.
Not long after, Wang Yi appeared and handed out five-spice ham sausage to Boss Li and the others.
Hang Pangmao cried immediately when he saw Wang Yi. He ran forward and knelt down, shouting: "Master Immortal, I finally see you again!"
Wang Yizheng was depressed. He had gained nothing by running the map. The food problem was not solved, and the dilemma was right in front of him.
But it’s not free. It has built 21 eggshell houses in different colors and sizes. The largest one is more than ten meters high. Yang Qingniu and others have already moved into the eggshell houses, and they all admired them for being much better than the houses in Stone Village.
"It's Da Mao. I thought you were killed. I haven't seen you for two days. Tell me, what have you been doing?"
Wang Yi was relieved when he saw Da Mao and thought to himself, it's good that this guy is not dead.
"I was arrested as a laborer, I was bullied, please make the decision for me!"
Pang Pangmao burst into tears. Next, he told Wang Yi in detail what he had experienced and heard in Lujiazhai, and also handed over the protective tag given to him by Lu Junsheng.
Wang Yi's expression became more and more serious. After listening patiently, he handed the protective plate back to Da Mao and said, "Da Mao, you have to go back!"