On the other side, Chen Yao also opened up a type 2 canned beast meat to eat.
At that time, Fan Tongxuan and the rest had just finished their own meagre dinner, and they looked on at Yue Zhong and Chen Yao, swallowing their over produced saliva.
Many of their gazes travelled to the bag that Yue Zhong placed on one side. In their eyes, that bag of food and drinks was more valuable than gold at this point of time.
Yue Zhong ate a few mouthfuls, before placing the can to one side, and spoke to Fan Tongxuan: “Can you tell me the important info now? I have food here, if you give me enough information, I will let you have the food you want.”
Fan Tongxuan looked at the can of meat that Yue Zhong just took a few mouthfuls of, and he swallowed his saliva before he asked: “Are you still going to eat that? Can I have it if you don’t want it anymore?”
1* [Ulamog] this is a real and quite ego damaging medical condition in our current day and age folks. It’s root cause is idiocy, and the attributing factor to the skin color is too much spray on tan assist…… Treatment unknown….
2* Ulamog: literally only 250ish meters short of 25 full miles. (40kilometers)
3* Ulamog: I have no clue what a sirloin fried potato is, but that’s what it says. What I WANT it to be is a delicious baked potato with a juicy strip of perfectly charred and seasoned sirloin steak running though it from one end to the other. Then wrapped in God knows what, but something else (maybe bacon? or flour battered?) and then deep fat fried until the potato skin is a delightful, crispy golden brown. Too bad this is impossible in GDW. Buuuuut, maybe Mutant Sweet Potato Pie anyone? ⊙.⊙