Chapter 65 Meat Buns

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"Gurgling", Chu Xin's stomach roared, interrupting his plan to prepare a copy of the liver.

The small dot representing the crampon civet on the game map moves in the fish pond, and the golden man squats next to it, monitoring it in real time.

Because this cat is too powerful, the map cannot discern its attitude this time. The dots showed neither neutral white nor hostile red, but a silvery gray he had never seen before.

When she walked out of the room, Chu Xin saw Rosa squatting in the corner. She didn't clean her body and still looked like a zombie girl. She smelled an indescribable stench before she even got close.

The girl's eyes were staring straight ahead, wondering what she was thinking. Chu Xin's sudden appearance startled her, and she jumped up like a frightened rabbit.

Scratching her head, Chu Xin was speechless. Am I so scary?

After a night of calm, Rosa's hostility has weakened a lot, and she has shown a little bit of neutral white. Unfortunately, she still cannot be added to the follower column.

"Rosa, go and call the pig-head cook and ask her to come to the kitchen to make breakfast. Call a few other people over as well."

There is already a chef. From now on, Chu Xin won’t have to do the cooking himself.

The girl fled out of the door as fast as she could.

"I don't know what the level of advanced cooking is. Can it compare to my New Oriental fifth-level cooking?" Chu Xin thought while stroking his chin. At the same time, he felt that it was necessary to arrange two doormen outside his door, so as to protect safety. Can also serve as a messenger.

He pushed out the door and saw a brand new territory. It was dark last night and he couldn't see clearly. Now that it's dawn, it looks empty.

There are currently very few buildings in the camp. There are only a few defense towers, wooden houses, kitchens and other simple buildings in total. Large tracts of land are still vacant.

Chu Xin opened the construction panel and built the blacksmith shop behind the kitchen.

He threw the remaining units of wheat in the warehouse, the rice just collected today, and some wild vegetables and fruits found into the kitchen, and then took out a whole porcupine and put it inside.

At this time Rosa also called a few slaves, but as for the gray goblins in the tent, she couldn't call them.

Except for Chu Xin himself, no one else can mobilize these troops without his authorization.

The pig-headed cook looked at Chu Xin with some resentment. She thought she was buying her as a personal maid, but she didn't expect that she was just a cook. What's so good about this dirty slave girl? She doesn't look like her. She has big breasts and a big butt. I don't know what the master thinks.

With some confusion, the pig-headed cook entered the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

Chu Xin communicated with others, and there was only one thing he wanted to know.

Do these people really exist? In other words, does the slave camp where the golden man went past on the game map really exist?

Soon, he learned that Uli was a native of the Dark Land, and that Balian and several farmers were once civilians in a certain territory. They were captured and sold to a slave camp because of the war.

Chu Xin frowned, and he suddenly realized that the golden villain was similar to his own projection or clone, and many of the things he encountered on the virtual map might not be entirely games.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, as long as it can improve my strength, it's all good!" Chu Xin shook his head. He didn't need to worry about these things. In terms of results, strength improvement was the most important thing.

In just a few words, the pig-headed cook's breakfast was ready. She steamed four steamed buns in total.

The kitchen is not just a room with a name on it. It is fully equipped with all the necessary seasonings and cooking equipment, so it is not surprising that it can make steamed buns.

Chu Xin glanced at the pig-headed cook's condition. She was very good. She was still hungry, so she probably didn't eat anything secretly.

Opening the steamer drawer, a stream of hot steam hit her face. Chu Xin smelled a rich fragrance, which immediately whetted her appetite.

"Let's all have breakfast!" Chu Xin grabbed a meat bun and took a bite, saying vaguely.

The meat buns were juicy and had thin skin and big fillings. Chu Xin ate four of them in one go. This was the first time he had such a delicious breakfast in so many days.

I sleep better and eat better. After so many days, I can barely live up to my standard of living.

It has to be said that the newly appointed chef's skills are good, and the advanced cooking is indeed better than his New Oriental fifth-level cooking. The three gold coins are well spent. The only thing I'm not sure about is whether the ability of another big eater will overshadow the glory of cooking.

There were four steamed buns in each tray, eight in each tray, each as big as a palm. After eating four of them, Chu Xin was already nine-tenths of full, feeling full several times.

Seeing that all the slaves were looking at him eagerly but not daring to come up, he left one steamer drawer of steamed buns and took down the remaining two and a half drawers to share among the slaves.

Tony Nachuxin has discovered before that eating is an excellent way to earn loyalty. Think about it, the boss eats the same thing as you, oh oh oh, I have never seen such a good slave master.

"Thank you, Master, for the gift of food. I praise you!" The farmer named Jock was the first to show his loyalty, lying on the ground in a standard five-body prostrate position. Seeing this, the others had to form a formation to follow.

Chu Xin took a look and saw that his loyalty had increased by 9 points. Compared with the other farmers, especially the one named Habi, his loyalty had increased by 17 points in one breath. It's not okay to call you Jock, it's a little bit insincere.

After a few steamed buns, the loyalty of the slaves increased to varying degrees, and now they have basically reached the passing line of 60. The highest one is the farmer named Habi, who already has 73 loyalty points. Chu Xin estimates that after a few days of farming safely in the territory, it should continue to rise to a good level. Then he can consider it. It’s about removing the slave status.

That's right, the performance he mentioned before was to see how their loyalty was shown and which one would reach one hundred points first.

"You will call me boss from now on, and you are not allowed to call me master again!"

"Okay, boss!"



These calls from the master made Chu Xin's scalp numb and his whole body felt bad. It's okay if you have a few girls shouting down there, but if you have a bunch of rough guys, wouldn't they be ungrateful?

Soon, the two and a half steamed buns were divided up by the slaves. The pig-headed cook ate six of them in one go. At this time, the other human slaves had not finished the first one, so they hurriedly hugged the other buns in their hands. A bun.

The pig-headed cook swallowed uncomfortably, and Chu Xin glanced at it. When the six big buns were put down, the other person's state changed from hungry to barely able to eat. The big eater is really powerful.

"Can you eat the buns?" Chu Xin glanced at Rosa, who had been staying beside her, and handed over a bun.

Rosa's nose twitched, and after a brief hesitation, she took the meat bun from Chu Xin.

In fact, vampires can also eat other foods, but they cannot absorb the energy in them. In comparison, they prefer blood, especially the blood of strong people. Only the energy contained in blood can truly fill their stomachs.