Chapter Forty-Eight: Little Ghost

Walking to the bar, Zheng Yifan looked at all the lists, and really let him discover the real red wine.

It was the red wine produced by the pre-apocalyptic Balat winery, which was famous all over the world in the apocalyptic world, and now, it is actually found in this small bar, and as for the cocktails, there are no more at all. The base wine has long been drunk, and now people come here to buy drunk, and it doesn't matter how tasted it is. I'm afraid that if they are given alcohol, they will drink it.

"Give each of us a glass of Balat. Nothing else is needed, so you should be allowed to bring your own food, right? Zheng Yifan said.

"You need to go to the back warehouse to pick it up, you wait, the food is free to eat, we don't restrict bringing your own alcohol and food here." The bartender smiled and said hello to the other bartender, and went to the back to get the wine.

Zheng Yifan and the others also found a clean sofa and made it.

It was a sofa used in an ordinary house before the end of the world, and now it has been moved to the bar, which is quite a remarkable piece of furniture, and the average survivor can only simply nail a wooden bed and stool out of wood in his own home. Everything else is simply an extravagant hope.

After Zheng Yifan and the others finished ordering the wine, everyone's eyes were on them, you must know that the price of the top red wine is 50 yuan a glass. As for the cup, it was purely a small wine cup of the pit man.

A glass of wine wasn't enough to stuff their teeth, but when they brought out their own food, they could clearly hear the drunkards swallowing their saliva.

In front of Zheng Yifan and them were generations of pre-apocalyptic packaged chicken legs and potato chips. There are even two roast chickens, these things are simply too hateful.

It was only at the beginning of the apocalypse that it was seized from the wagons that hauled snacks, and it is now almost extinct, and can only be held in the hands of those in power in the gathering place.

And now, Zheng Yifan and the others actually ate as if nothing happened.

Zheng Yifan and Li Ning are so polite, they eat as soon as they open it, they are used to a good diet, if they are like everyone else, they carefully eat those old rice that they don't know what they are made of or that they barely get it, then it will be called a problem with their heads.

The strength of the two of them is not afraid of others at all, as long as it is not surrounded and suppressed by the strong people in the gathering place, then the safety is in their own hands, so why should they be harsh on themselves for not eating well?

Wu Yingzhou and Tian Ye looked at each other, and they all saw the doubts in their hearts, from the activation of the super energy to the present, they had also eaten simple meals, and now that they saw so many good things, they naturally felt a lot of greed in their hearts.

Li Ning even unscrupulously took out a small military kettle and poured a small sip of liquor into his mouth.

This is allowed by Zheng Yifan, every soldier who wants to gather has this kind of thing, which can be disinfected when injured, driven away when cold, and even changed for food when poor.

Now, naturally, he took a sip lightly, and then put it away, regardless of Wu Yingzhou's salivating expression.

"Lao Wu, don't think about it, when you return to the gathering place, it will naturally be equipped for you, and you can fill it up at any time after you go out and go back, this is the standing material of the legion, not counting personal expenses." Zheng Yifan comforted Wu Yingzhou.

Wu Yingzhou nodded and forced himself to lower his head. Then, as if discovering a new continent, he vigorously opened a bag of whole chickens, held them in his arms and nibbled them violently, without any soup flowing down.

When Zheng Yifan took a closer look, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh, only to see the name "Xionglin Drunken Chicken" written on the simple packaging, which is a quite famous drunken chicken shop, and now it has also become a brand wholesale. Tang Hao: When they were purchasing materials, they must have bought a lot.

Now there are too many messy things in Zheng Yifan's warehouse, there are no fixed orders, almost no one refuses, and the goods are received when they come over, anyway, the whole team helps him control all the processes, there will be absolutely no defective products, there will be no problems with the accounts, and even the legal aspects can not find any problems.

Zheng Yifan is used to the benefits brought by this small team, but he really hasn't enjoyed the treatment of translators and housekeepers, and when he settles down, he will also find a way to go abroad to find a quiet place to live a few days of clean life, and then his parents can also follow him.

With Zheng Yifan's imagination, the bartender's red wine was also served, it was really four small wine cups, and it was not even full.

A few people sniffed it a little, then they didn't care about it at all, and continued to eat their own things, after Li Ning paid the money, the bartender didn't stalk them, just looked at them weirdly.

These people are so strange, especially those who eat, it's a good thing that the big people in the gathering place can't eat. In the last days, the best delicacies.

The four people at the table are still gobbling up, they are all superpowers, their digestion ability is amazing, they will not be full no matter how much they eat, plus Wu Yingzhou and Tian Ye have just activated the super energy, and they want nutrition.

In just a few minutes, half of the things on the table were missing. Wu Yingzhou, the old guy, is the most sharp-eyed, and everything on the table with a drunken word has entered his mouth. It's also an indirect drink of a lot.

Although it is only sake for pickled dishes, it is generally not too bad to use, after all, it is still expected to be sold to customers, and the dishes made from inferior sake will not taste good at all.

"It's been a year, I haven't eaten so well in a year, my parents used to cook a table of dishes waiting for me to come home, and I often went out to play. Who knew that now, I have been thinking about such a table of dishes for a year, and I can taste this kind of taste today. "There is endless sadness in the words of the field.

Wu Yingzhou was also silent for a long time, his eldest son, second son, wife, daughter-in-law, and even all kinds of apprentices, I am afraid that there are not a few left, and the only one who is still by his side is the baby grandson.

"Uncle, can you give me these leftover bones?" An eleven or twelve-year-old boy stood beside Zheng Yifan, his two eyes blazing and looking at the leftover chicken skeleton eaten in front of Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan is different from Li Ning, Tian Ye, and Wu Yingzhou, he has not experienced the pain of lack of food in the last days, and eating is very simple, the chicken roughly eats the most meat, and other places do not suck carefully, even a piece of meat as big as a chicken butt is still attached to the chicken skeleton.

"Uncle, please eat a new one." Zheng Yifan picked up a chicken leg from the table and handed it to the child.

The little boy immediately tore open the seal and devoured it, not even sparing the bones, and chewed and swallowed.

He knew that he couldn't keep these things by himself, as long as he left Zheng Yifan's side, this chicken leg would be snatched away immediately, it was better to eat it quickly, no one could open his stomach and take away the food.

But he still wouldn't give up, because the fat chicken butt and the chicken rack were so delicious, and they were even more rare delicacies in the last days, and everyone wanted to ask for them, but the little boy was obviously much faster than them.

"Take it, take it all." Zheng Yifan smiled and glanced at the three people next to him, and the other people's chicken butts didn't eat it, they all put it on the table, but those good meats didn't let go at all.

There is a limit to charity, and it is not to give everything you have to others, and no one can afford to give to so many poor people in the last days.

"Thank you!" The little boy excitedly put away the chicken rack and chicken butt on the table, smiled and bowed to each of the four, and then groaned slightly for a second, and suddenly stumbled a little. Fell on the table.

"Bump!" All of a sudden, a series of shocks almost knocked the table over.

But the four small wine cups on the table could not escape the ordeal, and they were all scattered on the table.

The little boy seemed to have done something wrong and wanted to kneel down to apologize, but Zheng Yifan took a step earlier and put his foot under his knee to block the little boy.

"We don't drink alcohol in the first place, so we just ordered four drinks just to have a good time. It doesn't matter. Zheng Yifan said and continued to eat roast chicken.

I didn't care about anything else, and so did the other three, but I already had a plan in my heart.

The little boy did not move as if he were being tied to some rope, and several breaths stared at him, three of which he could confirm came from this table, and he did not know the others.

"Xiao Yaohanazi, today is your bad luck, you have provoked Grandpa Death with this group of mourning stars, don't blame me when you get to the Netherworld, it's you who don't have eyes." Behind the bar, the bartender's face showed a fierce look, and in an instant, all the drunkards in the bar sneaked away, dozens of big men surrounded Zheng Yifan's table, and two people slowly walked out of the door behind the bar counter.

Two men with thieves and rats, the two of them are like twins, the same clothes, the same dress, and the same pace.

"It's really a way to heaven that you don't go, there is no door to hell for you to break into, and you dare to come to the place of our Ice King mercenary group, it's really boring." The man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes looked at Zheng Yifan, and his face slowly showed a hideous look.

The other big men also began to slowly close the encirclement, and their weapons were also displayed in their hands, all of which were sharp machetes.

It is conceivable that the gathering place of Hansui City is much stronger than the gathering place of Xiaofeng.

The battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, and only Zheng Yifan and Li Ning were still lazily lying on the sofa.

Wu Yingzhou and Tian Ye have already stood up, waiting to make a move at any time, the only difference is that Wu Yingzhou is full of confidence, while Tian Ye is very weak-hearted, but he will still fight for his life, although his super ability is incomparable, but the physical enhancement Cheng Dรน is three points stronger than Wu Yingzhou, even if the ordinary first-order superpower fights with him, the winner is still indistinguishable.

Because his body has been strengthened too much, he is almost not afraid of ordinary first-order superpowers.

At the last moment, the two sides were about to fight together, and Wu Yingzhou had already concentrated all his energy on the two men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks in front of him.

And Tian Ye is also ready to fight those big men.

At this moment, the suppressed child roared, and countless rays of light scattered on the big man next to him and the man with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

Then, the small body slowly fainted to the ground, leaving only a room of stunned men.