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Chapter 373 - 340: Infinite Terror Game!
Chapter 373: Chapter 340: Infinite Terror Game!
Stir-fried eggplant, pork stewed with tofu, potato chicken casserole, and spicy squid stir-fry.
The two of them each took three servings of dishes to the table and slowly ate.
"Xi Tang, why is the food here so delicious?"
"It’s just plain cooking, but indeed, it smells amazing, totally different from the flavors at the compound!"
There weren’t many things that could pique their interest, but dining was definitely in the top three.
The sight of their faces speckled with rice made all the elderly men and women around them burst into laughter.
These two girls were truly amusing~
"It’s probably because they haven’t had good food before."
On closer thought, the living standard in their village was indeed not so great.
Jiang Xiao clearly remembered when she first went there, Sun Wei rewarded her with a bit of pig’s head meat for cooking with the daughter.
Judging by their standards, the place they lived was akin to a rural village around the year 2000.
They might not lack for meat, but they definitely hadn’t tasted many delicacies.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t find even the canteen food from the military residential compound and the Qingshan Mental Hospital so appetizing.
"Good girl, here, Grandpa saved two bottles of milk for you."
The old man with the cane chuckled as he pulled two bottles of milk from his pocket, which were standard breakfast items in Qingshan that he had saved especially for them.
"Thank you~" x2
Oh my~
Their sweet thank yous instantly melted the hearts of all the old men within a ten-meter radius.
"Xi Tang, why does Jiang Xiao have to bully you? Tell Grandpa. You see, we didn’t say anything to him before because we weren’t in the right state of mind."
"Yeah, yeah, absolutely! When we get serious, even your dad might not be able to reason with us."
Bai Yi and Mu Xitang sighed helplessly; they knew exactly what level these old marshals were at.
Better not say anything; otherwise, if they went to argue with Dad later and ended up with a cerebral hemorrhage, it would be bad.
"Grandpa Fang, you better not pry into this."
"Yeah, Grandpa Fang, when you get to our age, you’ll understand naturally."
Grandpa Fang: "?"
But... somehow, that sounded odd, didn’t it?
...
Dragon Country conference room.
Director Wang sat there with his protruding belly, sipping on a bucket of milk tea nonstop, not even wanting to lift his eyelids.
"The price is the price, I won’t reduce the exchange rate by a fraction, take it or leave it."
The rest of the people on screen were grinding their teeth in annoyance.
They hadn’t been eating or sleeping well recently, aging as though they’d gained a decade, while this guy from Dragon Country had developed a beer belly!
It was clear how luxuriously he had been living.
Of course, it was unavoidable; Director Wang’s position was indeed special—not so much in terms of power, but because it was extremely independent.
He didn’t have to worry one bit about the Kaidan.
He didn’t even pay attention to the Sunset Village Kaidan; he had actually gone to Sanya for two days and only returned on the third day.
"Does it have to be rice, Simeida?"
"Not necessarily, um, flour is fine too."
Director Wang was quite flexible with the items for the trade, as long as it was edible.
Since the appearance of the Kaidan, even Dragon Country’s massive granaries felt the pressure of rising grain prices.
The "timely assistance" of lighthouses and kimchi had greatly alleviated Dragon Country’s pressing needs.
They had thought they wouldn’t be able to recover so soon and wouldn’t exchange again for a while.
Unexpectedly, it wasn’t even a month before the other party took the initiative to approach them again.
They worried you wouldn’t come; if they didn’t, Director Wang and his team might have thought that the exchange rate was too high and consider adjusting it.
But, since they’d approached them first, that was a different matter—it meant the other party still wanted to trade, which also meant they could accept the exchange rate from last time.
One hundred thousand kilograms of rice for one Gold Coin.
One Gold Coin!
"Ah Long, don’t overdo it, even though Hei Mei and Juan Mao are already your people, don’t forget there’s still Ah Xiong. Are the people of the fighting nation willing to listen to you?"
Director Wang put down his milk tea, very much agreeing with Bai Deng’s words.
But, without having Ah Xiong listen to him one hundred percent, just preventing him from selling the golden tickets to other countries, Ah Long was still confident.
And Ah Long had also privately given a batch of food to Ah Xiong for free, which gave the latter no reason to deal with these goods.
Step back and think.
If Ah Xiong was willing to sell the golden tickets to them, would they come to him?
"So? Since you’ve mentioned Ah Xiong, why don’t you go to him to buy the golden tickets?"
The three people on the screen all had unpleasant expressions, but were helpless. Now that Ah Long monopolized this thing with an absolute advantage, there was no other way than to go to him.
And in Kaidan, money was really effective!
.....
It’s said children are easy to coax, and it’s not wrong at all.
She was clearly very angry at noon, but forgot all her troubles by the time school ended in the evening.
And today, Jiang Xiao also planned to teach them to play a god-level entertainment game to pass the boring time.
Otherwise, neither the teachers and students of Beihai Kindergarten nor the grandpas and grandmas of Qingshan Mental Hospital could withstand the havoc they wrought.
"Xiao Bai, turn off the light, this game is more thrilling and must not be exposed to light."
Thrilling?
The two of them immediately got ready, sitting on either side of Jiang Xiao.
"Before playing this game, I have a few things to clarify with you, are you ready?"
The two nodded their heads eagerly, indicating they were always ready!
"Is your bravery big enough?"
Both of them asserted as successors of socialism, they feared nothing!
"Then, can you handle the level of excitement this game offers?"
They patted their chests, proclaiming with the Five-Star Red Flag on their shoulders, neither Jesus nor Satan could rattle them!
"That’s good~"
Jiang Xiao opened a terrifying icon on the computer with a serious expression...
As the image unfolded, a strange music also drifted out from the speakers.
’Dong dong dong dong~ Dong dong~ Dong dong~’
What’s this, why does it sound so scary?
The two little ones huddled closely together, cheering each other on, indicating as young socialists, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiao scoffed and directly clicked [Start, Adventure Mode!]
’Dang dang dang!!!’
A louder "dang dang" sound with several extremely terrifying ’haha’ laughs made the two kids let out a scream.
A ghostly green claw even reached out from the screen!
The screen suddenly blacked out, and the two swallowed nervously.
Could this be some kind of horror movie?
Finally, the screen lit up, and a man wearing a white shirt and with a frying pan on his head appeared on the left side.
"Way bi way bi, way bi bapu~"
Bai Yi: "?"
Mu Xitang: "?"
What’s with this sudden change in style?
"Pay attention, you two, this is an extremely challenging survival horror game that not only combines elements of zombies, plants, darkness, light, fog, the ocean, and infinity, but also is a game that greatly tests overall strategy and troop deployment."
Troop deployment?
The two were instantly excited; Pink Hair always wanted to be the big sister, but she couldn’t register any community groups because she wasn’t yet eighteen.
Learning this troop deployment stuff in advance wasn’t bad either!
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