The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 521 This is a fine tradition of China

Heaven?

Elder Lu sipped the mellow tea, and the fragrance of the tea permeated his heart, as if he really felt heaven at this moment.

Zhang Zhen said to Han Xiang: "Ask Housekeeper Hu to serve the food."

Han Xiang nodded and walked towards the kitchen of the inn.

Elder Lu, who was still immersed in the fragrance of tea, raised his head and found that Steward Hu brought up the dishes with a monkey, and he could smell the smell that was almost forgotten from a distance, not to mention the simple taste that would make people cry at a glance. Roasted potatoes with pork, braised chicken, and stir-fried vegetables with radishes and cabbage made the old man tremble with excitement.

Han Long stared straight at him even more, not knowing that the saliva was dripping from his mouth.

Lao Hu put the dishes on the table, took the rice from Li Langlang from behind and put it on, and Han Xiang brought the tableware.

Elder Lu looked at the food in front of him in disbelief. His eyes and nose told his body and brain that this was the life before the apocalypse that he had been thinking about day and night, but he was horrified in his heart that this must be a dream. Eating this seemingly ordinary food that everyone wants most is a strong nostalgia and longing for life before the end of the world.

He was drooling, his eyes were excited, and he looked at Zhang Zhen with some distrust.

Zhang Zhen picked up a piece of crispy meat from the stewed chicken with his chopsticks and fed it into his mouth, and ate another potato with his chopsticks, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's really a crime to poison such delicious food." .”

Han Long wanted to stretch out his chopsticks a long time ago, so he didn't think about whether there was poison in it, and he wanted to eat it, but he didn't dare to move if Elder Lu didn't move.

Elder Lu nodded. Indeed, poisoning this rare food would be a waste of things. There are thousands of ways to kill people in the last days, so why waste such precious food.

He picked up the chopsticks, holding the emerald green cabbage with trembling hands, and protected the cabbage with the other hand to prevent the cabbage from falling. He fed it into his mouth excitedly, and his eye sockets became moist while biting.

Zhang Zhen got up and left without the old man noticing. When he tasted all the dishes and was about to show his gratitude to Zhang Zhen, he realized that Zhang Zhen was no longer there.

He looked at Steward Hu in surprise and said, "Butler Hu, where is your city lord?"

Hu Haidao: "The city lord went back to rest, and told me to take good care of the elder, and also prepared food for the elder's soldiers. The elder can let the soldiers come in to eat at any time."

At this time, Elder Lu became vigilant again. He had already seen pots of stewed cabbage with pork on the table. This used to be his favorite home-cooked dish. In the last days, this food can be exchanged with one's life.

He was thinking that his food might not be poisonous, but if those soldiers had it, the soldiers who entered the city would not be wiped out. It is even more strange that Zhang Zhen is so generous with such a valuable food to entertain him. Ordinary fighters.

At this time, Han Long just ate his head and didn't care about other things at all.

Elder Lu frowned, and said coldly: "Don't eat, go and ask the soldiers to come in for dinner."

Han Long froze for a moment, then nodded with joy, and ran out chewing on the chicken bone.

Although such generosity does not have much loss for Zhang Zhen, it is very necessary to do so. He is a businessman. People in the last days only have two ideas about him. One is to plunder and control, and the other is to be jealous. reputation, it is difficult to quickly expand the business.

As long as people who enter the city can enjoy the food that they dare not dream of in their lives, such an approach will quickly spread his reputation, and most people will have a good impression of him because of this, which can actually disintegrate other forces from the inside. Han Long is an example of the hostility and predatory intent.

In the evening, Zhang Zhen didn't go there either, but asked Lao Hu to bring cigarettes and a bottle of wine, and cooked another dish and mixed a cold dish for Elder Lu.

Elder Lu was drinking some wine and smoking pure cigarettes. He couldn't understand more and more what kind of person Zhang Zhen was thinking about. It was certain that the food was not poisonous, because all the soldiers were lying in the inn very comfortably at this time. rest.

He is not a stingy and greedy person, so Han Long was also lucky to be able to drink small wine and eat small dishes together. Han Long couldn't help but said: "Elder, I just said that the king of the wasteland is not an ordinary person, and he is very sincere. This will exchange our food for a battle." There is no problem with the car, it is too generous."

Elder Lu's face was slightly gloomy, "You are like a fool who was bought off by a meal, and now you call him the king of the wasteland!"

Han Long stopped his chopsticks in embarrassment, and said a little nervously: "I'm a little stupid, but he killed the zombie king. Although he occupied Bafang Town, it's no good for us to start a war now. Bafang Town is left in ruins. Let him be It’s nothing to be a wasteland king, we can exchange more materials, and each transaction gets more than several times more than what Bafang Town can contribute to us.”

Elder Lu shook his head, and lazily talked to Han Long again, admitting that the loss of the King of Wasteland to the Four Seas Kingdom was not an abandoned town, but reputation and prestige.

Zhang Zhen killed the black crow and occupied Bafang Town, and this Longyuan City was built by the help of the Four Seas. Now he directly admits that the other party is the king of the wasteland, which will greatly reduce the prestige of the Four Seas in the last days, and other forces will think that the Four Seas Very cowardly, this is not a good thing.

Prestige is too important in the last days. Only when others are afraid of you can you plunder more resources, because no one dares to easily confront you, so your strength will also be preserved and increased, which is why the stronger the power, the stronger it becomes , and more and more domineering.

At around nine o'clock the next morning, when Elder Lu was still guessing what Zhang Zhen was thinking, Hu Hai came over and asked him to enter the Tianzi District. Elder Lu hesitated for a while and decided to go in. If it was a trap, he would have already stepped into the trap, and he didn't care. Go a little deeper.

To his surprise, there was still a sumptuous banquet waiting for him, this time there were some perfect appetizers such as fish and peanuts, and the wine was also very rich, including beer, white wine, and red wine.

Elder Lu didn't take his seat right away, but stood facing Zhang Zhen and said, "What are you thinking when you treat me so well?"

Zhang Zhen spread his hands and said: "This is my habit. I don't treat Elder Lu specially. I will treat everyone who visits my house like this. This is a fine tradition in China."

"Excellent Chinese tradition..." Elder Lu muttered these words, and his thoughts became confused. Indeed, hospitality is an unchanging tradition of Chinese people, but this tradition has disappeared after the end of the world. Unexpectedly, in 50 years When I heard it again, it felt like a lifetime away.

"Take a seat, isn't it our old habit to eat first and then talk?" Zhang Zhenao asked.

Han Long on the side didn't say anything, but nodded excitedly, yes, this is Huaxia, oh no, it's the old habit of the king of wasteland, and it's a very good habit.

Elder Lu shook his head and said sharply, "If you want to make me surrender by these things, it's impossible. You can't just kill the black crow and occupy Bafang Town like this, and still act as if nothing happened!"

(End of this chapter)