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Chapter 285

Food crisis

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Chapter 285 Food Crisis

Compared with the constant barrage, there are still many people who are optimistic about Zhang Shaofeng.

They specifically reminded me.

[Anchor, Asura's combat power is indeed strong now, but how much food do you still have?]

[Anchor, if I were you, I would put Asura's fighting power on foreigners right now.]

[Yes, pretty boy, I am very optimistic about the Asura Clan, who will eat the most meat and fight the fiercest fights.

But the question is how much food do you have left now?]

Looking at the many ridiculing comments, there are only a few good words and advice.

Zhang Shaofeng was slightly stunned.

Yes.

Why did you forget the food?

And the weather is getting colder.

The food around Asura and his clan also began to gradually decrease.

At the same time.

Fighting is bound to consume a lot of energy.

Asura, who beat the hardest, also ate the most!

For example, he is the patriarch.

"Wan Duzi, you must have been affected by these Asura!"

"I am a well-known cultural person, a well-known handsome young man from all over the country."

"Why do you want to fight whenever something happens now and ignore the rest??!"

Zhang Shaofeng rubbed his chin with one hand, and the remaining three hands began to draw vertically on the ground.

Don't say it yet.

Since traveling to the Asura Clan, these four arms have created a lot of benefits for him.

In a fight, you can get two more bricks than in reality.

Not to mention writing and drawing now.

I wrote for a long time.

Zhang Shaofeng will tell the geniuses in the barrage the current Asura data.

"According to my personal estimation, our group of less than 2,000 people should have less than three days of food reserves."

Having said this, Zhang Shaofeng, the patriarch's cheeks turned a little red.

Why do you just focus on fighting?

They don't even pay attention to things like food.

Oh, right!

He took it seriously and even looked for something similar to flour, but in the end he got into a fight with Asura.

Finally forgot about it...

Zhang Shaofeng looked at the barrage for help, hoping that these people could give him a little surprise.

But then, he immediately had a dark look on his face.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the strength of the clan leader? He can actually feed his clansmen for three days!]

[Ahem, cough, please note that it is less than three days. This is less than three days, but it is very essence!]

[emmmm?! It might be less than a day???]

[Zhang Shaofeng, hurry up and collect the food. The food in the Red-Faced Nether Eagle live broadcast room is almost filling the granary and overflowing.]

[Yeah, anchor, I'm still waiting for you to fight Skeleton Clan.

Don't starve civilization to death...]

[Asura Clan was not killed in a fight, but starved to death. I guess that would be a lot of fun.

It is estimated that the anchor will probably be written on a stone tablet and passed down from generation to generation, so that the world can see your talent!]

[Please pay attention to your words and deeds!]

Zhang Shaofeng feels like he has been seen through by others.

Yes.

The food in the entire Asura Clan group is indeed less than three days...

In fact, it took less than two days, so everyone let go and almost ran out of food after just one day of eating.

But the good thing is.

At this stage, Asura doesn't seem to be picky about food. As long as it is edible, it will even chew tree bark.

Just...

The Asura around here seems to have almost enough food to eat.

Unless!

"I'm planning to move my base, I can't stay here any longer!

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll starve to death here!"

Zhang Shaofeng looked at Asura, who was doing "Sixteen Sticks a Second," and was beating up his companions.

He made up his mind instantly.

He is not afraid of anything else.

There was no food to eat and no fights, which was really hard for him to accept.

Moreover, the energy of these guys is a bit too outrageous.

Just enough to transfer their energy to migration.

So where to go?

Zhang Shaofeng couldn't help but touch his chin, then sat on the stone slab and rubbed his butt.

He found this stone slab not long ago, and there are some light spots on it, which look very nice when they jump around.

Because I was shitting at the time.

Therefore, he did not start a live broadcast, so he did not know what the purpose of this slate was.

Fighting, cooking, being a cushion...

After various tests.

Zhang Shaofeng put this thing on his throne and sat on it.

The key is that this thing is used as a seat cushion, and the effect is really good.

At least it's much more comfortable than sitting on some ordinary rocks.

"Where should we go? There is a canyon to the east. If we go in there, there won't be much to eat.

Although there are plains in the south, I am not planning to develop a farming civilization. These bastards just want to fight."

Then you can only go to the north and west?!

In fact, Zhang Shaofeng is preparing to go to the west.

But at this moment, a barrage attracted his attention.

[Anchor, anchor, look around you quickly to see if there is anything Heaven-Gifted Divine Tablet!]

[I suddenly remembered, didn't the anchor break through First Stage?]

[Yes, why haven't you seen it yet? I just took out the slate and used the map to detect the surrounding environment.]

[Map, where did you get the map?]

[Looks like brother, your news is a little slow. Undead Skeleton Group next door has used the slate as a map and pushed a lot of Starry Sky Giant Mosquito.]

[According to reliable information, the director of the anorectal department has officially worshiped that unexplainable being as his father.]

[Holy shit, is it so wild?!]

[+1]

Slate, map?!

Zhang Shaofeng, who was still rubbing his butt, was stunned on the spot.

Then, a question began to appear in his mind.

So.

I am such a normal handsome young man, has my IQ been affected by Asura??

Or is the water here poisonous, just like Yanhui Village?!

Finally.

Zhang Shaofeng still pulled the stone slab out from under his buttocks with one hand, placed it on the ground and began to illuminate the light spots on it.

"That is to say, this ghost face is actually Spider Heavenly Emperor.

And I am this red punctuation point, and the remaining highlights are those powerful Starry Sky Giant Mosquito?!"

Zhang Shaofeng said while scratching his chin.

The reason why he said it was actually to use the barrage to help himself determine whether the matter was true or false.

For a long time.

Zhang Shaofeng nodded with satisfaction!

"Then set out to the west. There is a large group of Starry Sky Giant Mosquito that can be my strategic food reserve."

He waved with one hand, and the other three hands followed the direction pointed.

Just.

Asura in the square in front of him ignored him at all.

"Asura!"

A strong man over two meters tall held a stick with an afterimage in his four hands and smashed it directly at his companion on the opposite side.

The other Asura held stones, three stones per second, and continuously hit the resisting opponent.

Zhang Shaofeng got angry instantly after watching it.

Good, good!

You don't listen to me, the leader of the clan, do you?

Let me show you what a black hand is!

"Asura!!"

Zhang Shaofeng roared angrily and rushed over carrying the stone chair next to him.

Leave me alone!!

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