The light of the senior brother is the evil way of extinguishing, not the building of extinguishing.

The buildings in the city are still well preserved.

In front of the restaurant, the victims panicked at the sudden disappearance of the crowd, but soon, the meat on the table in front of the door was looted by everyone.

They are all hungry people with red eyes, and they were afraid of these people like evil spirits before, but now that they are gone, then naturally whoever grabs them is whoever grabs them!

These people rushed up, their hands danced wildly, and even picked up a piece of finished meat directly with their mouths, and they had to chew and swallow it.

"Put it all down to Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the side, and the sound shook with a vibration, which became a sound wave, blowing at these victims, causing their bodies to tremble, and the snatching action stopped, and their bodies became weak, and the pieces of flesh they had snatched fell to the ground.

But it was only for a moment, and the victims rushed to the ground to find the pieces of meat on the ground.

"Don't eat it!!"

Bang!!

But at this moment, a huge figure pounced on the tiger and kicked over the cooked meat pieces placed on the desk, and its roar shook everyone's bodies even more.

Bear!

These pieces of flesh were all put on a fire, and they burned violently, and soon they were charred, and then to ashes.

Wang Qizheng pinched a magic seal, appeared in front of everyone, and shouted: "Don't eat these!" ”

The red-eyed victims looked at Wang Qizheng one by one, and a few hungry people couldn't stand it and wanted to go up to fight, but they could see Wang Qizheng's three-meter-tall body, and they were stunned again.

But soon, they ignited the fire of anger again.

"We don't eat this, what do we eat! Eat your meat! ”

A victim scolded in a hoarse voice: "Where do we still have food!" ”

His voice was not hoarse with anger, nor was he born hoarse, but he was hungry and had no strength, and he had to barely open his mouth to become like this.

They don't know the specifics of the meat in the restaurant, but if they want to say that they don't have a score in their hearts, it's not all there.

Those who ate meat, large and small, did not lose their lives from ancient times.

Where did the people go?

No one dared to think about it.

And no one thought about it.

Because I'm hungry!

Anyway, they've been hungry since they were young, and even if they sometimes think about it, what if they feel wrong?

That's how everybody came here!

The whole earth, where there was no place for them to eat, they did not say that they were digging in the ground, but they dug up the ground, and they could not find a single piece of food.

If you want to ask for a living, you can only accept the alms from the restaurant!

Zhao Di is not a mortal who has not done business, and not all of them are disaster victims, there are always those who can survive, but their way of living is similar.

If you don't accept the alms of the restaurant, you can change to a cloth building, an iron building, and a vegetable building, all of which are the same.

Then you might as well eat meat!

Eat meat to fill your heart's content!

When you are full, you can be stable, and when you are full, you will have the opportunity to build your home.

If you don't have enough to eat, you can't do anything.

How can this troll-like man not be angry when he kicks over their meat and burns it clean.

As the man spoke, the others glared angrily, and the atmosphere became more and more wrong.

The only food is gone, so how can they live?

A few do-gooders who still have enough energy to do it have already picked up the stones on the ground, ready to deal with the troll.

"No, Lao Tzu is a bully, isn't it?"

Seeing that these people wanted to make a move, Wang Qizheng was a little dumbfounded, he stared at the tiger, with a vicious aura, and his yin beast turned into substance, emanating countless hideous heads from around him, grinning at everyone, extremely terrifying.

The courage that mortals had just raised dissipated without a trace under this strange thing.

"Gave you face? Afraid of the restaurant, not afraid of Lao Tzu? ”

Wang Qizheng had a gloomy face, "Lao Tzu asked you not to eat, you are not allowed to eat, you are not hungry and it is not Lao Tzu's harm, damn it, if you lose your temper on Lao Tzu, senior brother will recognize you, Lao Tzu will not admit it!" ”

With his words, the Yin Beasts scattered around him became even more hideous.

He is not as naturally convincing as his senior brother, but even if he is a senior brother, there will be mortals who do not believe him.

It was all fought by the senior brother with one punch and one kick, step by step.

He Wang Qizheng doesn't have that ability, nor does he have the heart of a senior brother, the best way to suppress the riots is naturally more evil than them, and to suppress them is.

In his 100-year career, he met some disaster victims and mortals, and that's what he did.

Wang Qizheng has never been a good man and a woman, although there are days of kindness, but more often, it is either on the road of killing and looting, or in the road of abducting people to death.

It is the former Nanping Kingdom, from the perspective of human beings, it is very big, do not touch the place with many people, basically will not encounter those so-called righteous paths, in the past, if you are more careful, you will naturally be able to survive.

Although he can't say that he does all kinds of evil, he is certainly not a good person, but he also has a principle in his heart.

He himself was hungry, and he used to kill and loot to kill and loot, but for those who were hungry, he was tolerant, and even shared the food with others.

When you have eaten enough, you will do the robbery and murder.

This man is better to be a hungry ghost than a hungry ghost.

He kept alive until the senior brother came to the Pingding Mountain, and then he was subordinated to the senior brother's seat.

"It's going to be eaten!"

Wang Qizheng took a piece of his mouth, and spit out several large bags of grains and vegetables from his mouth, he raised his hand and made a move, and a yin beast broke into the dining building, taking out the iron pot and other cooking utensils.

"Wait for Lao Tzu, if you eat, Lao Tzu will make it for you! It's better to eat human food than ghost food! Not to mention the food of this ghost food building, you ghosts can't do it if you eat it, eat Lao Tzu's food, people don't know if they can do it, but they can do it if they are full of dead ghosts! ”

Wang Qizheng directly started a fire and added underwater rice, just like feeding a pig, and threw a large number of vegetables and fruits into the cauldron by the way, and the particular thing was that it was a rice and vegetable stew.

As for whether it looks good or not, whether it has an appetite

They are all starving to death, who the hell is still particular about whether it looks good or not, even if it is a lump of stinky meat mixed with shit, as long as they can eat it, they can eat it!

Besides, the grains, vegetables and fruits that the people have bothered to grow are stewed indiscriminately, and the quality is nothing to say!

But this is how to cook it. In fact, it's really feeding the pigs.

Vegetable and fruit rice porridge, stewed viscous, sprinkled with salt, fragrant, not difficult to make.

Of course, Wang Qizheng has a lot of precious ingredients in his hands, all of which are the painstaking efforts of the people, and they are all high-priced on the market.

But those things, he was going to make for his senior brother to eat, to satisfy his appetite.

It's already okay to give these people who are going to starve to death 'pig food', this thing is easy to digest, and the amount is large, although there are many disaster victims, but it is definitely no problem to mix a full meal.

As for the latter matter

Senior brother is here anyway, what is there to be afraid of.

He just did his best to keep his own business to good will.

(End of chapter)