Section 06 Warehouse
After Lao Wang growled, he silently said nothing, and had no intention of explaining.
However, at this time Chen Zheng spoke: "The adoptive father's real name is Lan Yin, the prince of the Blue Gold Empire. After the Blue Gold Empire was destroyed, he wandered to the earth and hid his name."
Obviously, Lao Wang didn't know about these things: "He is indeed here?"
"Of course not here." Chen Zheng shook his head and continued with some ridicule: "The adoptive father knew that his trace was revealed and then he left the earth - the person who pursued him had arrived, but you didn't know at all? Do you think I would believe it?"
"...No, we really don't know!" Lao Wang said in a deep voice, "At least we don't know at this level."
"As far as I know, there are four empires and a higher civilization that is more powerful than the four empires." After Chen Zheng said this, he suddenly asked with malicious intentions, "If you know... would you provide shelter?"
"..." Lao Wang was speechless.
That answer speaks for itself.
Once the concept of country is formed, it will be like a new single-celled creature with only the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, and emotions are too high-end for single-celled creatures.
The scene fell into an awkward silence for a moment.
"That...I heard these things, okay?" the girl next to her asked carefully.
"No, and that uncle must have wanted to kill someone to silence him, because these are all state secrets and you shouldn't know." Chen Zheng said half-truth and half-false.
"You... don't scare me!" The girl's voice trembled a little.
"Oh..." Old Wang sighed and shook his head helplessly, "You are..."
"Let's go, just kidding." Chen Zheng laughed, ignored Lao Wang, and pulled the girl and Lao Xia to leave quickly, leaving only Lao Wang standing there with a complicated face.
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The seized materials this time were stored separately in an independent warehouse, which was guarded by several Chinese soldiers in a small valley far from the camp.
Chen Zheng’s goal is this warehouse.
Most of the supplies brought by the young man in white from the earth are stored in this warehouse, which naturally includes food supplies.
After eating fish for more than two months, Chen Zheng could no longer bear the salty smell. Of course, he still prefers fish to eat more than paper-flavored porridge.
Several soldiers in charge of the guard did not know Chen Zheng, but they knew Lao Xia. Seeing Chen Zheng bring Lao Xia and a girl coming, the guards were a little at a loss, not knowing whether they should stop them.
"Do you know this?" Chen Zheng walked to the soldier, his wrist swayed slightly, revealing the personal terminal above.
"Knowing is knowing, but..." The soldiers were a little troubled. The task they received was to not let other refugees approach here. Although Lao Xia and the others knew each other, it was obvious that letting him in would make the aliens unhappy.
"Scar, give me permission." Chen Zheng said softly.
As Chen Zheng said, a scarred face appeared in the air. He looked at the soldiers around him and said, "Soldiers, thank you for your professionalism. Now I will hand over the command to the noble master in front of you, and from now on he will be the supreme commander."
"Can I go in now?" Chen Zheng collected his personal terminal.
"Oh, of course." The soldier in the lead looked at Chen Zheng, then looked at the personal terminal in his hand. Obviously, this was the first time he had seen a real holographic projection.
"Ha, let's go and see what good things they have brought..." Chen Zheng took the lead and got in.
There were three or four containers lying quietly in the tent. In addition to the containers, there were also a lot of messy things that were randomly thrown on the table and on the ground.
The container was filled with supplies from the young men in white, while the things scattered on the table and the trophy plunder that the soldiers themselves plundered on the earth.
Chen Zheng bent down, picked up a bag of potato chips with various foreign characters from the ground, opened the packaging and grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Please feel free to be polite." Chen Zheng's mouth was stuffed with things and he said vaguely.
"Wow! Chocolate! Can I take it away?" the girl said in surprise.
"Of course, I agreed to treat you." Chen Zheng waved generously and was immersed in the fun of picking up treasures.
The things the mercenaries brought were really strange.
According to the idea of the Eight-Nation Alliance entering Beijing, these alien soldiers should have searched for gold, silver, jewelry, silk, satin, and even various bronze statues, calligraphy and paintings.
However, the one with the most people here is actually... instant noodles!!
What are spicy beef, tomato brisket, old sauerkraut... and all kinds of foreign instant noodles that Chen Zheng could not recognize, they can be used as instant noodles exhibitions.
Apart from instant noodles, the most popular here are potato chips. Secondly, candies, canned food, sausages and other ordinary items on the earth.
After a long walk, Chen Zheng walked back with a bowl of braised beef noodles, adding two braised eggs and two sausages to the bowl, and ate them deliciously.
Not to mention, this junk food is really delicious, especially after eating inhuman food for two months, I ate it again with a familiar taste. The touching made me cry.
Of course, Chen Zheng is not the most exaggerated one.
The most exaggerated thing is the girl whose name is still unknown. She is full of candy in her pocket, holding a large box of instant noodles in her hand, and holding a large string of sausages in her hand and reluctant to put it down...
"Uh...that's that okay?" The girl noticed Chen Zheng's gaze and couldn't help but blush.
"Of course, don't worry, take it." Chen Zheng smiled and took a sip of instant noodles soup beautifully.
As the two were talking, Lao Xia walked out from behind the container staggeringly.
"Uncle Xia? Why don't you take it...uh..." Chen Zheng said halfway, when he saw Lao Xia pick up several bottles of wine and two cigarettes from behind.
"There's no way, I'll just sip." Lao Xia's face turned red by Chen Zheng's eyes. "I've been used to it for many years. I can't sleep without drinking a sip of wine, and I always feel like I'm not doing anything if I don't smoke."
"..." Chen Zheng shrugged and continued to eat instant noodles.
A team of more than 100 people, each with at least a dozen kilograms of "trophy" was filled with this large tent as a warehouse, just like a messy supermarket.
In some inconspicuous corners, there are many good things lying quietly waiting for Chen Zheng's discovery.
But then again, although there are a lot of supplies here, it would not be enough if it is distributed equally to all refugees. Of course, Chen Zheng never thought about it that way.
Chapter completed!