Chapter 27 Captive: We want to work!

In the system warehouse, a small group of crystal clear liquid appeared.

"Is this wine?" Zhuang Feng posted his consciousness on it.

[High-concentration spirits: After being absorbed and transformed by the wine tree, it is a high-concentration alcoholic drink synthesized through atomic-level recombination, and under the adjustment of the wine tree, it has excellent palatability and a slightly fruity wine aroma.

Since drinking directly is enough to burn the esophagus, please ask the host to find a suitable way to drink. 】

"Are you asking me to add water?" Zhuang Feng's heart skipped a beat, very excited.

As a moral person, he couldn't allow alcohol to harm the health of the townspeople, so he decided to mix more water and better water so that everyone could drink comfortably and safely.

In this way, Zhuang Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly to the great cause of maintaining the health of the townspeople, unable to extricate himself.

……

"Everyone, just stay here, don't walk around, and don't touch anything here. Remember, there must be some reason why they let us move freely."

"Okay." A group of bald men with a perfunctory tone slumped in the corner lifelessly, their faces full of lovelessness.

Arno sighed, although Sparta told them to listen to him before leaving, but every time he caught the sad eyes of these people peeking at his thick black hair, he felt that his authority would not last long.

"If I had known, I should have pushed my hair out."

Arnold rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly. He just begged his opponent not to play any more dirty tricks.

Click, the door opened, and a female town citizen walked up to Arnold with a tray. There was a fruit and two bottles, one large and one small, in the tray, and there was an empty glass next to it.

Arnold's brows jumped.

"It's not right."

The female townsman didn't say anything, but wearing a pair of clean gloves, she broke open the fruit, and a smell of meat came to her face immediately.

The female townsman didn't stop moving, he unscrewed the vial and poured the liquid inside into the cup.

slam
A strong smell of wine permeated the air, mixed with the smell of meat, making A Nuo, who hadn't eaten all day, swallow his saliva.

"It's actually wine!" Arnold gasped. Due to the lack of supplies in Garbage Star, even the mayor of each town couldn't drink wine often.

In other words, even if he got the wine, besides keeping his share, the mayor would probably use it in exchange for more important supplies.

If Sparta hadn't been stingy about sharing good things with his subordinates, he wouldn't have dared to say that he would have been able to drink even once in his life.

This small bottle of wine alone is more than he drank in a year. What's more frightening is that even the most beautiful wine in his memory, in terms of aroma, is no different from the glass in front of him.

Gumbling.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Arnold, you're going too far, you're starving us, and you're eating and drinking all by yourself!"

Arnold stared at the speaker's face for a while before he barely recognized the man with the green jet head.

"Give these things to them." Arnold gritted his teeth and stopped looking at the tray.

"It says, throw them away if you don't eat them."

Arnold knew that he absolutely couldn't eat it, so he resisted the churning of his stomach and remained motionless.

"Forget it then." The female town citizen didn't bother and started to leave with the tray in hand.

"Wait!" The former green hair grabbed the townsman's sleeve and smiled obsequiously, "We will persuade him to eat, shall we stay?"

The female townsman glanced at him, raised her eyebrows, and her face was full of sarcasm.

"It's obvious that you can get a job in exchange for an hour's work, but a group of big men are waiting here to be fed. It's really..."

After speaking, she put the tray on the table and went up with her head raised.

Snapped!
The door closed, and the bald men swarmed up, grabbing and gnawing, and in the blink of an eye, the tray was empty.

"What kind of fruit is this? It's better than meat!"

"Is this water? What the hell is the water I used to drink?"

Arnold's heart was cold. He felt that if this continued, the team of Sparta might also be cold.

"Stop drinking, this is their conspiracy!"

"Shut up, you traitor with hair." The bald men who had tasted the sweetness all had red eyes and were nervous.

"Work!" One person suddenly widened his eyes and yelled, "I'm going to work!"

"I am coming too!"

"Go together, go together!"

In the blink of an eye, a group of bald heads had disappeared.

"I lost." Arnold sighed, lamenting once again the insidiousness of the perpetrator, "I finally know why he didn't shave my hair!"

But Arnold did not give up. He had to use other methods to reduce Sparta's losses. Since he could no longer set an example, he decided to go to work.

"I am here to learn more about my opponent's conspiracy, not to eat or drink! My will is very strong!" After comforting his guilty heart, Arnold walked up the steps with encouragement.

"Do I need a recommendation ticket to exchange things?" Arnold understood at a glance that this thing is a product of measuring the contribution of the townspeople.

But he couldn't figure it out, why do we need so many mutant rat corpses these days?I don't know if this stuff tastes good, but it is certain that I will go crazy after eating it.

But looking at the mutant rats lined up in a row with their heads outstretched and throwing their eyes at him, he thought he could try.

After a while, he threw the most active mice into the dark vegetable garden, and the few thin metal sheets in exchange really allowed him to get the fruits.

After one bite, the fragrant meat juice bursts out in your mouth, it's unspeakably delicious!

The fly in the ointment is that he is very thirsty now. Although he really wants to drink, he knows his mission. Drinking will disturb his thinking, but water will not.

"My will is strong!"

After working for a while, he opened the bottle of pure water and drank it down.

Ton ton ton ton ton.

Cool and sweet, how could such a light thing be water?
After regaining his energy, Arnold, who was more clear-headed, was startled.

"Arnold, Arnold, how can you be so cowardly?" He hated himself for not living up to expectations. "Can a bottle of wine defeat you? Can this little trick make you admit defeat? No! Your will Very firm!"

Not long after, the fruity wine went straight into the throat, and a warm sense of comfort permeated the whole body.

"Hurp!" A Nuo wiped his mouth, "It's not enough, A Nuo, you have to survive more conspiracies, your will is very firm!"

After coming out of the small black room at the back of the vegetable garden, Arnold was refreshed, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees all over his body. Although he still didn't know how he became clean in the darkness, he felt comfortable.

"It's not enough! Such a little conspiracy can't defeat me at all, my will is very firm." As he said, his eyes stayed on the list of exchange items.

a few hours later.

"The following is the 72533rd story, that night, I..."

Arnold sank all over the soft big bed, sipped the spirits in the straw, and took a bite of the delicious food from the cafeteria. In addition, he also used the player he just exchanged to listen to a hundred thousand dirty jokes Awesome collection of jokes, by the way, he dialed the progress bar, literally a hundred thousand jokes.

"If this is written, it will cost tens of millions of words, right?" Arnold was feeling emotional when he heard Sparta's familiar voice.

"Arnold, I'm here to take you home."

At this moment, the determined Arnold found that he didn't want to go home.

(End of this chapter)

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