In just one day, with the help of the almost infinite power of the gods and the various advanced tools of the Kota Kingdom, the camp of 10 million people was built.

There are only four days left until the decisive battle.

In the evening, Zhao Aotian sent all the remaining candle dragon essence blood down, and instructed him to go down and instruct that during these four days, no training was allowed except for morning exercises and necessary sentry posts.

Everyone had to rest well for these four days, as long as they didn't leave the camp, and eat and drink as they pleased.

The logistics grain depot is fully opened, what 20-year-old wine, abalone and sea cucumber can be eaten casually.

Raise your spirit, accumulate physical strength, improve your fighting spirit, and meet the most vital battle in human history with the fullest military appearance.

The food, the wine, it's all the best in the world.

The delicacies of all the countries of the world are now concentrated in this barracks.

All this is so that the fighters can raise their morale to the extreme.

Every dish, every glass of wine, is a delicacy that these warriors never dared to think of before.

And now in front of me, there are very few people who are really in the mood to eat.

yes, who is in the mood to eat?

The decisive battle, for everyone, is actually no different from going to the execution ground.

But for one person, it's an exception.

"Ahh Goo~Hawoo~"

In the camp, Zheng Sepi looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this really something that humans can do?

Twenty catties of wine, thirty catties of liquor, ninety catties of meat, and two hundred and twenty catties of buns.

All of them were eaten by Kachersky alone.

All around, there were food scraps, empty bottles, bags, piles everywhere.

And Kacher didn't seem to have eaten enough, still snorting and munching on the meat sandwich bun of the premium Wagyu beef.

"Hey, you've eaten so much, are you still eating?"

"What's this? I've just filled my teeth. ”

Zheng Sepi: ". . . ”

"There are free dentists in the army, and I suggest you go and see them."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Kacher said, handing over the half-eaten meat bun the size of a human head, "Four days in hand, who knows if we'll survive?"

If you can eat it now, and if there is something delicious, then eat more. Come and eat! ”

Zheng Sepi hooked the corners of his mouth hard, and reached out to push back the meat sandwich bun: "Yes, enjoy yourself, I can't eat it." ”

"Why?"

"If you can't eat, you can't eat."

Seeing his wilted face, Kacher didn't force it, shrugged his shoulders, and ate on his own.

Zheng Sepi didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the tent, ready to breathe.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the camp curtain, he bumped into Venus, who was about to enter the door.

"Huh?!"

Because he wanted to relax and didn't open his senses, Venus was also taken aback.

I saw Venus holding a steaming bowl of pickled fresh pickles in his hand, and when he saw that it was Zheng Sepi, his face turned red.

"Dear... My dear, the war is going on in four days, and I have stewed this soup to make you up. ”

Zheng Sepi was stunned.

Venus has been with him for almost two years.

I think that when I first met her, she was still a crazy pervert.

But after really devoting himself to human beings, he got into a relationship with Zheng Sepi, and Zheng Sepi discovered that Venus was different from ordinary demon gods.

She's essentially just a pervert who is obsessed with something.

Although it is still a pervert, it is a better pervert.

If the demon god is the condensation of evil in the world, then the evil and perversion corresponding to Venus can be accepted by people.

Even the ones that are pleasing to see.

It's also an alternative among the demon gods, right?

But I have to say that Zheng Sepi also has to admit that she is really dead set on herself.

Especially at this juncture, don't forget to cook yourself a bowl of pickled tuxian.

It is impossible to say that it is not moved.

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

After taking the pickled duxian, Zheng Sepi was ready to drink it with tears in his eyes.

As soon as the edge of the bowl reached his mouth, his tears shrank back.

Wait, in this soup...

Bacon, no problem.

Bamboo shoots, no problem.

Soybeans, no problem.

Soup, no problem.

But why is the most critical fresh meat... Why is this look so familiar? It was like something I touched every day.

I saw Venus twist his body and blush, saying: "I found a lot of good things in the food store, two-headed cow and bull whips, cockroach tiger and tiger whips, eight-legged horse whips, human-faced donkey and donkey whips, ghost jackals and wolf whips... Many, many, many, and all fresh.

Anyway, as long as there is fresh meat, you are so hard and need to make up for it, so I picked more than 80 kinds of whips for you to make up for it.

You... Don't like it? ”

Zheng Sepi: ". . . ”

That night, Zheng Sepi, who was bleeding from seven holes, was taken to the emergency infirmary.

Zhao Aotian, who heard the news, thought that he had been attacked by something.

As a result, after entering the door, the doctor said: "He has overdone it, and the medicinal power of this bowl of pickled and fresh is about equal to 1,600 small blue pills."

If he can't soften tonight, he'll have to cut it off. ”

Zhao Aotian: "。。。。。 ”

… On the other side...

Inside the main camp.

Situ Xing kept looking at the holographic map in front of him with huge dark circles under his eyes.

Although the god man does not need sleep, he is physically and mentally exhausted from two consecutive weeks of sleepless work, formulating tactics, and simulating battles.

"Sleep."

Nearby, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Looking sideways, I saw that it was the great elder of the three old men in the mountain.

"Is there something wrong?" Situ Xing dragged his tired body and asked straight.

The Great Elder looked him up and down.

Obviously the level is lv510, and I haven't experienced any battles.

But looking at him, he struggled to even stand.

"Is it for Ginger?" The Great Elder got straight to the point.

Situ Xing was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It's not just for him, Father Emperor, Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, the people of Eastern Sichuan... I've failed too many people's expectations before.

At this juncture, I must not fall. ”

Looking at this child's stubbornness, the Great Elder sighed helplessly: "Jinge doesn't want to see you like this. ”

"Why?"

Situ Xing was puzzled: "Am I not doing well enough?" ”

The Great Elder shook his head kindly, "No, you did too well. ”

"Huh?"

The Great Elder smiled and patted him on the shoulder, a look of sympathy on his face.

"We are ivory towers, and we have done many wrong things like you before.

It's good to know that making amends, but it's not enough to make amends, you also have to take care of yourself.

Everyone has forgiven you, Ginger's death is his own choice, and you are not to blame.

If you really don't want to live up to them, you should rest well and show 120% of your form to face the difficulties ahead.

Overdrawing yourself too much will only worry those who care about you. ”

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