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Chapter 233 Black Pimples(1/2)

Take the warehouse to rebirth. Chapter 233. Black Losts Wang Xiaoqing fiddled with the fire, took out a black black Lost, pinched it with his hands, and found that it was already soft.

He threw it to Song Yuting next to him, and then continued to pull up other black bumps.

Song Yuting looked at the black thing in his hand with some disgust, it looked like black charcoal.

"What is this? Why does it look like black charcoal?"

But Wang Xiaoqing in front of him told him just now to let him eat something good.

Why is he obsessed with the wits? I believe Wang Xiaoqing can find food here!

They are now in an ancient tomb.

It is said to be an ancient tomb, but in fact there is really no coffin here.

Not right, it's not right.

There is a coffin, but no corpse.

In other words, this tomb is not used to bury people.

It should be used to put things.

There were more than a dozen coffins neatly placed inside, and each coffin was full.

But they are all gold, silver, treasures, jewelry and jade.

Antique jade.

Anyway, there is only one sentence you don’t know, but it’s not a good thing if you don’t have it here.

Even Song Yuting, a big young man, had seen something good enough, and he was a little dizzy when he saw these things.

No wonder King Xian could recruit soldiers and dominate the world.

The things in this tomb alone are enough to support more than 100,000 troops.

Not to mention that he guessed that this tomb was not the only one.

I didn't see the unopened stone doors around me, and I'm afraid there were almost all things inside.

These things are taken out to support an army of hundreds of thousands, and they are more than rich.

Caibao discovered it.

The biggest problem is that they can't go out now, they have to eat but not eat, and they have to drink but not drink.

These treasures are placed here and cannot be eaten or drunk. Don’t think they can support an army of hundreds of thousands.

But, it's useless now.

They can only watch these treasures, but cannot eat them.

As a result, Wang Xiaoqing told him to prepare for a fire and she could find something to eat.

Song Yuting had no choice but to think of a way to make a fire. It was not easy to make a fire.

This is a tomb, not a forest. You have to find two trees in the wild, and find some branches to make a fire.

In the end, I couldn't just slash the coffin.

This wood is a good coffin. Now it’s a pity that it’s all burned as firewood.

The problem is that Wang Xiaoqing got so many black lumps. Could it be that it was just to split the wood and burn it into black charcoal for him to eat it?

Wang Xiaoqing rolled her eyes, and her little eyes were surprisingly charming and pretty.

Song Yuting shut up.

"I said you can eat it. Why do you distrust people so much? How can I let me eat black charcoal by myself?"

Wang Xiaoqing glared at him, picked up a black lump and peeled it up.

Soon, the soft and glutinous red heart was exposed.

Wang Xiaoqing blew a few times before taking a light bite.

"Guru..."

When I smelled the fragrance emitted by the black bumps, four people suddenly fell in front of them.

Wang Xiaoqing took two steps back vigilantly.

Song Yuting drew his sword.

Yes, there are so many treasures in this secret room, and this sword is a powerful tool to cut iron like mud to kill people and rob people.

The two of them now armed themselves from head to toe.

"Who?"

Meng Yuan looked up and pressed against the black bumps in Wang Xiaoqing's hand with difficulty.

"Doctor Xiao Wang, we are almost starving to death because we have a conversation. Can we ask for some food?"

He stared at the black bumps in Wang Xiaoqing's hand.

He absolutely believed that with Song Yuting's skills, how could he not find them?

Unfortunately, this unscrupulous boy was not at all hospitality. He knew that the four of them were watching with their necks stretched out and they didn't say that they could taste it.

In desperation, the four of them had to pounce and start asking for it.

Even if Meng Yuan had great self-esteem, he would give up completely when he was about to starve to death.

Fortunately, he knew that he and Wang Xiaoqing still had some friendship, so he could not get along with Song Yuting at all.

Instead of being embarrassed by Song Yuting, it is better to be embarrassed and throw it to Dr. Xiao Wang.

Anyway, it was not the first time that Wang Xiaoqing saw them in a mess, and he was embarrassed by Wang Xiaoqing. He had already lost all his feelings.

Not bad this time.

Wang Xiaoqing handed over a black lump.

Song Yuting was dissatisfied, "I haven't eaten yet."

Meng Yuan frowned, "Only one..."

They are four people.

Such a black lump is just the same size as my own slap, which is not enough for the four of them to fill their stomachs.

Song Yuting is calm and gentle,

"No, right...?"

He dares to bargain and picky.

Lord Meng is really heartless.

"I want...I want!"

Meng Yuan's subordinate whispered and begged, looking at his own master.

Don't have any conflicts again at this time.

People have something to eat.

When they saw that the two people were energetic and in good spirits, they were completely different from their starving ghost-like appearance.

What else should I pay attention to?

It would be nice if they were willing to give it to them.

Meng Yuan held his breath and kept beating his stomach.

What's so fucking that the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog.

Song Yuting said it bluntly that he was bullying others.

You are bullying and have nothing to say.

don't want?

Meng Yuan also knew that he had no backbone.

The dilemma of not having enough food in this life has something to do with Wang Xiaoqing.

Two times Wang Xiaoqing was also celebrating food.

This tastes so...

"want!"

Wang Xiaoqing didn't care at all.

There, peeled the black bumps and handed them to Song Yuting.

"I said it was delicious, don't believe it, those who believe in me will eat enough."

Wang Xiaoqing felt that she was similar to a pyramid scheme.

Work hard to brainwash Song Yuting.
To be continued...
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