Chapter 282 Big Eater (Subscribe)

Half an hour later.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Chu Feng slowly returned home.

Overall.

He was quite satisfied with this survey.

The lower class had no worries about food and clothing;

The middle class had no worries about life;

As for the upper class, they were all loyalists with a loyalty of more than 90 points, which could ensure that the direction of Xingchen, an aircraft carrier, remained consistent.

In addition, the timely corrections from the Supervisory Office, the Secret Guards, and Tiangong.

In this way--

Policies are communicated from top to bottom.

The people are united and friendly.

Only in this way can Xingchen, a young city, be full of vitality.

Of course, he also found many problems.

A major practical problem is that Xingchen can only be said to be full, but not good, and the quality of life needs to be improved.

Second, the business is not prosperous.

There are only various shops opened by the government in the whole city, and no enterprises.

There are currently only two ways of trading.

One is individual to official.

The second is individual to individual. Through the official live broadcast platform, some individual craftsmen show their unique skills and sell goods live, mainly embroidery, calligraphy and painting, handicrafts, etc.

There are two reasons why it is not prosperous.

First, because everyone does not have much capital, the people's pockets are not enough to support an enterprise.

Second, it comes from the suppression of the official Xingchen.

Originally, there was a shortage of steel, food, wood, plastic... all means of production were lacking. Xingchen needed to concentrate its efforts on major events, and naturally would not let other organizations and enterprises snatch away precious labor.

However, Xingchen did not cut off the channel for commercial development.

Today's individual households are actually a reserve of enterprises. As long as there is an opportunity, they can achieve earth-shaking changes.

And now, this opportunity has arrived.

With the Pioneer Ocean Mining Machine, there is a steady stream of mineral resources.

At the same time.

Chu Feng also found the energy material for electricity - helium 3.

Steel in the left hand, energy in the right hand, this moment is the development opportunity of all walks of life in Xingchen, and the opportunity for people to get rich has quietly arrived...

Suddenly, Chu Feng was in a good mood and said, "Zhang Ma, I'm hungry, give me rice!" The bowl of porridge in the morning could not fill his stomach.

"Okay, Master, come right away!" The kitchen butler took the order and left.

After a while.

Plates of exquisite snacks were served.

"Not enough."

"Another bowl of noodles." Chu Feng took the chopsticks and started to work, not forgetting to order.

"Uh."

"One bowl?"

Zhang Yue'e was a little dumbfounded and said uncertainly.

She has served Chu Feng's family for a year. As the kitchen butler, she certainly knows Chu Feng's appetite.

Usually it's just two bowls of rice.

When happy, at most three bowls.

But one bowl?

What the hell is this?

"Yeah."

"One bowl, 10 kilograms."

Reaching out to take the buns, Chu Feng said affirmatively.

"Okay, Master, I got it." Zhang Yue'e went down with doubts.

Chu Feng smiled and didn't explain much.

Last night, because he had been holding back for a week, he ate a few bites hastily and went to sleep with his wife. His strong stomach strength was not used at all.

Half an hour later.

Looking at the piles of plates and basins... Zhang Yue'e swallowed hard and said uncertainly:

"Master."

"Still...still want?"

Slurp~~

Slurp~~

After eating the last noodle, Chu Feng couldn't help but raise his head.

A pile of big plates and small dishes immediately came into view. How many were there? Countless, anyway, a lot!

However, the most conspicuous were the big basins stacked together, stacked like nesting dolls, there were nine of them.

"So many?" Chu Feng was a little shocked.

"Forget it."

"No more."

"Huh." Zhang Yue'e secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As she cleaned up, she sighed in her heart: "Too much food... 20 people in the kitchen are not enough, we need to add more!!"

Looking at the pots and bowls that were quickly removed, Chu Feng was a little stunned.

I can eat so much?

At this moment, he understood the big appetite of the seventh boy.

Afterwards, he touched his stomach and felt no bloating at all.

He ate so much, at least hundreds of kilograms of food, but his stomach was still empty. He felt that he could still eat more.

Chu Feng smacked his lips: The digestive ability of the superpowers is too strong, and they eat too much!

Squinting the panel, his brows were twisted.

The reason is simple. After eating so much food, the total energy value only increased by 11 calories.

"One kilogram of food, 1 calorie?"

"Too little!"

At the current first stage, his energy abundance is 10,000, which is 100,000 kilograms of food.

If there is another battle, then... Chu Feng dare not think about it anymore.

"It's too difficult to be a superpower!"

Isn't it.

The spiritual energy is thin now, and it can't absorb much energy.

Eating is not a problem. It's the end of the world now, how can people eat and drink as much as they want...

It's not just once or twice, it's been like this for years.

Even if Chu Feng has a lot of resources, he doesn't dare to let go of his stomach.

At this moment.

He finally understood why there were so many killings among superpowers. It was all caused by the lack of cultivation resources.

Because only blood pills are the easiest and fastest way to improve strength.

"Heh."

"Fortunately, I don't need it for the time being." Chu Feng put away his emotions and smiled.

He is not a sentimental person.

As long as he lives well, the world will be sunny.

To say that he is selfish is not to say.

He is just a sophisticated egoist. He will lend a hand if he is happy within his ability...

"In that case, let's take drugs." After moving his slightly sore mouth, Chu Feng made a decision.

Reaching out and wiping.

A blood-colored pill as big as a longan appeared in Chu Feng's hand. It was the seventh-level middle-grade blood pill.

"A seventh-level middle-grade contains 150,000 calories of energy."

"I still need more than 9,000 calories of energy, which is 6%."

The old Taoist priest talked a lot about the knowledge of pills, and he is very clear about it now.

The spirit turned into a knife, estimated to cut 1/15, and immediately put it into his mouth.

"Huh?"

"It feels so good~~"

As soon as he took a bite, a gentle energy slowly dissolved in his body...

Energy +100.

Energy +100.

Energy +100.

…

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

Chu Feng couldn't help but moan.

It was so refreshing.

It was like taking a hot spring bath, and someone would give you a full body massage from time to time.

That refreshing feeling was beyond words.

"Big Brother!"

"You used the seventh-grade elixir to temper your body?" Fat Tiger exclaimed in surprise.

"Uh..." Chu Feng was stunned. I didn't temper my body.

"Too extravagant!"

"Too wasteful!"

Fat Tiger said with a look of pain on his face: "Big Brother, you have just tempered your body at the first level, so you only need to use one or two pills. When you temper your body for the fifth or sixth time, use a third-grade pill...

When you temper your body for the ninth time, use a fourth-grade pill."

"Use a fifth-grade pill for the tenth time."

"This is the most cost-effective method summarized by the supernatural world for thousands of years."

"Not only is it fast, it also saves pills!"

As he said this, Fat Tiger took out a piece of paper from the ring and reminded:

"Big Brother, here is a record of what grade of pills a supernatural person should use for each level and each tempering. Take a good look at it and don't waste it~~"

"Oh."

"You are thoughtful."

Chu Feng took it with a smile, took a look at it, and then put it into the space ring.

He relied on swallowing the colorful energy absorbed by his talent to cultivate, and this thing was of no use to him.

Even so, he still happily accepted it.

After all.

It is a favor for others to remind you, and it is their duty not to remind you.

He still recognized this heavy friendship between his fellow apprentices and was a little touched.

"Big Brother!"

Taking his eyes away from the pills with difficulty, Fat Tiger kept chattering: "You are using the seventh-level one now, which is not only a waste, but also too strong, which is bad for your body."

"Tenth Refiner, if you are not at the third level, you can't bear the seventh-level medicine."

"Yes."

"I understand."

While enjoying the cleansing of energy, Chu Feng said casually: "I didn't temper my body, I just replenished my energy, and I feel a little uncomfortable with the emptiness all over my body."

"What?"

Fat Tiger's eyes bulged, and he said in disbelief:

"You are not tempering your body, but just using it to restore energy?"

"Yes."

"Using pills to restore quickly, absorbing spiritual energy, eating... that's too slow!"

"What's the problem?" Chu Feng asked in confusion.

Fat Tiger was shocked and messed up in the wind...

What's the problem?

It's a big problem.

Like elixirs, they can only be used to temper the body.

Generally, the way to restore energy is to eat more, practice more, and be as fast as possible. This is the norm in the supernatural world.

Using pills to restore energy, what kind of divine practice is that?

I'm afraid that the word "luxury" is not enough to describe Chu Feng's madness at this time.

Or the seventh-level pill...

Fat Tiger stared blankly at the gap on the blood pill, wailing and regretting in his heart - what a sin!

Immediately.

Fat Tiger popularized the common practices in the supernatural world to Chu Feng, and finally said regretfully:

"Big, senior brother, if you really think it's too slow and want to use pills..."

"Then use the first-level low-grade blood pill, one pill has more than 1,000 calories of energy, enough for you to use six or seven times."

Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

That's an ordinary person, your senior brother is amazing.

However, he didn't argue.

It's hard to say.

Low-level pills can be considered, and using high-level pills to restore is indeed not cost-effective.

In the supernatural world, it is easy to exchange high-level elixirs for low-level ones, but it is not easy to exchange low-level ones for higher ones.

So Chu Feng said:

"Do you have it? I will exchange this seventh-level elixir with you."

"Really?" Fat Tiger said with a look of surprise.

But then he seemed to have missed a hundred million, and said with a frustrated face: "I don't have it~~"

"No?"

"Yeah."

"No!"

Fat Tiger shook his head and said: "We don't have any in Longxiuyuan."

"You have never killed anyone?"

"I haven't!" Fat Tiger shook his head like a rattle.

"Oh."

"Here you go." Chu Feng waved his hand, cut half and threw it to Fat Tiger.

"For me?"

"Big Brother?" Fat Tiger grabbed it tightly, at a loss.

This is the most precious gift he has received in 12 years.

"Take it, practice well..."

Chu Feng said:

"The passage to the three realms is open, and it will not be peaceful in the future."

"Hurry up and improve your strength."

"Don't hold the pills in your hands, use them when you need them... Only strength is truly yours."

"Yes."

Fat Tiger nodded heavily, "Thank you, senior brother, I will work hard!"

"The rest is yours." Chu Feng threw the remaining half to the Dragon Hunter on the side.

The Dragon Hunter tightly grasped half of the pill, which was as heavy as a thousand gold.

Muffled voice:

"Thank you, senior brother, I will work harder!"

"Yes."

"Okay!"

"Looking forward to your performance."

Then Chu Feng glanced at the five little ones who were looking at him eagerly, and said in a deep voice:

"What about you."

"As long as you reach the third level, senior brother promises that everyone will have one."

"It's also half a seventh-level middle-grade pill?" Long Baoer said.

"No!" Chu Feng shook his head.

"Ah..."

The little ones were very disappointed.

"Not half a pill."

"But one!"

"As long as you reach the peak of the third level, one seventh-level middle-grade pill."

"Really? Wow!" Long Baoer's eyes sparkled.

"Big Brother, long live!" Shouyi cheered.

"Long live!" Shouer followed closely

"Long live!" Shousan was not far behind.

"Uh...Long live a hundred years!" Shousi got off track for the first time.

"Are you cursing me?"

Chu Feng was speechless.

A hundred years?

Long live?

I yearn for immortality.

Chu Feng flipped through the friendship levels of the little ones below, and they were all above 90. Each of them had amazing potential, so he had to invest early...

Xingchen only had him as a superpower.

Besides, as a city lord, how could he not have a few outstanding generals?