Gao Daqiang looked at his younger brother who kept making excuses and secretly spat in his heart.

They are all cowards!!

He also said something about being his younger brother.

Now it seems that these people are not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

Ye Zhao continued to gnaw on his grass cake.

I bought this a while ago at a high price, ten crystal cores for one piece, it's so valuable! !

The man narrowed his eyes. The hotel's prices were pasted on the wall on one side of the corridor.

A lowest-level crystal core can be exchanged for 20 bottles of water, and the cake in your hand suddenly loses its flavor.

If he had known this, he wouldn’t have bought it.

This is a big loss.

I stocked up a full fifty...

This will last forever?!

Furthermore, with the emergence of a large amount of radiation-free food, the edible grass cakes are simply difficult to swallow.

Wow! This is truly a daily routine at Jufulou.

Before the Salted Fish Hotel appeared, these unwanted straw cakes were sold to these mutants at low prices.

This calculation is... too good to be true.

You know, ten first-level crystal cores could not buy a piece of straw cake half a month ago.

But in fact.

The owner of Jufulou had never been to the hotel before, and he had no idea about the cooperation between Dungeon City and Lin Yanan.

With a strong pull, the sharp teeth broke the pancake into countless pieces. A few small green pieces fell to the ground and were stepped into the mud by the people who were crowding in from behind.

Ye Zhao: “…”

His crystal core!!

The few I just picked up are not small, so I have two level one crystal cores now!

No, this person must pay compensation.

Otherwise, he would not be Ye Zhao.

"Sister, you stepped on my things, please lift your foot."

The man's face was gloomy, and anger was faintly visible in his eyes.