Code of Wasteland Survival

Ha, thank you so much—

Should be, if you are willing to join Cheng's consortium, I'm too happy. Cheng Yanqiu said with a smile.

To be honest, Qi Lin saved him simply because of his convenience. After all, his subordinates helped him attract so much firepower, and Qi Lin picked up a lot of mutated serum along the way—if this If he could still watch Cheng Yanqiu helplessly, then Qi Lin himself felt that it was too unreasonable.

However, if someone like Luo Chengfeng was rescued, he wouldn't mind kicking him into the abyss again.

Well... I'll think about it... Qi Lin said politely.

Qi Lin had rejected Lei Ting's invitation before, and this Cheng Yanqiu Qi Lin would naturally not agree - to join a consortium, no matter how high the position is, he is still someone else's subordinate, and his development will definitely be controlled by others.

Just like the elite players brought by Cheng Yanqiu, if Cheng Yanqiu treats them well, it will definitely not be bad, but in the end, it was not all for him, they were all torn apart by the mutant creatures on the opposite side.

Besides, with the 404 base behind, as long as Qi Lin is given time, he will become a big force in the wasteland. No one can stop it.

Although it is very embarrassing tonight, at least the purpose of training has been achieved, and many potential newcomers have been discovered-let's go, before those guys have time to resurrect, I will buy you a drink first.

Although all his subordinates were annihilated, Cheng Yanqiu was not in a bad mood, and he extended an invitation to Qi Lin with a smile.

Drinking? All right. Qi Lin didn't refuse, otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to this noble young master.

The two entered Thunder City side by side. To Qi Lin's surprise, Cheng Yanqiu did not choose any high-end restaurant or restaurant, but took Qi Lin into a street corner crowded with mercenaries and hunters. In the tavern.

Uh... this young master of the Cheng family seems to be quite approachable... Qi Lin thought to himself. Cheng Yanqiu's actions changed his image in Qi Lin's heart quite a bit.

The tomato broth and pancakes in this tavern taste good. Although the wine is the bar's own brewed soda wine, it has a different flavor compared to those drinks in the old days. Cheng Yanqiu introduced to Qi Lin.

It seems that this guy still visits this place often.

The two found a seat by the window and sat down. Qi Lin ordered a portion of the food introduced by Cheng Yanqiu, and soon, hot pancakes were served. Tomato broth was also served in a round flat dish.

There is no place to grow tomatoes in Thunder City, and there is only a small piece of tomato in the broth. It can be seen from the wrinkled skin that this is the stock in the old jar, and it has been stored for at least three years. However, the double-headed beef in the soup is quite substantial—this shop can still produce so much meat in Thunder City where supplies are scarce, no wonder the business is so bursting.

After taking a sip of the broth, Qi Lin tore off a piece of the pancake and chewed it in his mouth. He was already hungry all the way.

However, Cheng Yanqiu, who was sitting across from him, was not in a hurry to eat, but looked at Qi Lin with a smile, and asked, Speaking of which, in the current situation, everyone in Thunder City is eager to leave, why do you want to find a way? How about passing through such a dangerous blank area and returning to this 'cage'?

Qi Lin swallowed the pancakes, took another big mouthful of the broth, and asked, Then why do you want to break out of the siege? Anyone with a discerning eye will know that you are giving away your head.

Haha, brother, I was joking. I said it all. It's just training. Anyway, our programming consortium has plenty of serums and resource points. What about you? What's the reason why you insist on coming in?

Qi Lin looked at the simple food and crude tableware in front of him, and then at Cheng Yanqiu, who revealed the words wealthy and powerful in every line. No matter how he looked at it, he felt a little out of tune.

Me? Looking for excitement, I heard that there are many monsters here, so come to level up. Qi Lin said nonsense.

Qi Lin can't tell him that he came here to ask Lei Ting to borrow troops to attack the city of steel... However, if the Cheng's consortium also has a foot in it, it might be able to act as a check and balance with Lei Ting effect?

Qi Lin thought about it, and finally decided to take a step forward. Whether Lei Ting will become interested in the city of steel is another matter.

Halfway through the food, two glasses of wine were finally delivered—according to Cheng Yanqiu, the most attractive thing about this tavern is the bubble wine brewed by the owner himself. This glass alone is about two to three hundred milliliters The value of the liquid has surpassed the tomato broth and the big pancake.

Many people in this tavern came here admiring the name of this wine, and the player who opened this tavern also made a lot of resource points by virtue of this skill.

Alcohol has always been one of the most important consumables in the wasteland. It has been on the line of life and death for a long time, and the strong pressure of fighting various mutant creatures has made many people have to rely on alcohol anesthesia to keep themselves safe. Have a night without nightmares.

In the refuge, whether it is drinking wine or pure alcohol, it is an expensive and rare commodity, and eating is a problem. Except for the few wine cellars dedicated to consumption in wealthy areas, no one will be extravagant To take the grain to make wine.

Qi Lin looked at the amber clarified wine in the glass, and then moved to the cup to smell it. The raw material of this kind of foaming wine should be black malt, which is why it has this color close to dark brown.

There is also a strong smell of herbs in the wine, which is the difference between this special sparkling wine and ordinary rye wine. It should be that some kind of plant roots were soaked in it when brewing.

He took a sip slightly, and the high-alcohol wine slid into Qi Lin's throat with a hint of bitterness. The taste was a bit like the mellow and rich rye whiskey of the old days, but after the initial bitterness and pungentness, slowly The aftertaste that comes up is extremely sweet.

It really is a good thing! Qi Lin's eyes lit up, and he took another big gulp.

The owner of this tavern can be regarded as a talent if he can use the few resources in the wasteland to brew such delicious wine, and can use the fermentation time of ordinary beer to simulate the taste of old whiskey.

Seeing Qi Lin's appearance, Cheng Yanqiu also smiled and said: Let me just say, this is a rare thing that makes people feel happy in this doomsday - Thunder City is short of food, but this tavern has never been short of raw materials for brewing , because there are too many 'fans' of this bubble wine.

Thanks to the book friend [Swinger's Thoughts] for the reward and support