The next morning, Li Xuanzu came to find Fu Yu, and the three of them had breakfast together.
"Brother, there's a problem in Sichuan Province." Qian Li frowned slightly as she looked at the messages on her phone.
"What's wrong?" Li Xuanzu asked after finishing the last bit of noodle soup in his bowl.
"See for yourself," Qian Li said, handing over her phone.
Li Xuanzu looked at it and saw that it was an official post about two level-three zombies in Sichuan Province.
The gist of the story is that, after verification by the reconnaissance team and the drone, it was confirmed that in addition to the two Tier 3 zombies, Dazhuang and Erzhuang, there were also two Tier 3 zombie horses in Sichuan Province, and their combat capabilities were quite impressive.
The video also included two muscular zombies riding two equally muscular horses, galloping while swinging two human heads around.
It's not suitable to watch before or after meals; it's too gory.
“It’s good that you retreated back then. Perfect, even if they hadn’t shown up, I would have gone to look for them anyway.” Li Xuanzu said, then stood up.
But he did not go straight back to his residence as usual.
"Let's go together after we finish washing the dishes." Li Xuanzu looked at Fu Yu, who was clearing away the dishes, and they picked up the bowls together and went to the kitchen to help.
Fu Yu nodded. She had long been mentally prepared. With the strength of a third-tier psionicist, even if she didn't follow Li Xuanzu, the country would still require her to lead a team to eliminate Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang.
With someone's help, Fu Yu quickly got everything sorted out and was ready to leave.
Li Xuanzu had contacted Huang Lao in advance and arranged to meet him at his courtyard house.
Pushing open the door, Old Huang was still sitting in that wooden chair, but this time, Li Xuanzu did not sit down.
"Old Huang, get me some supplies, milk, self-heating hot pot, all of these." After enjoying good food and drinks in Kyoto these past few days, Li Xuanzu couldn't possibly continue eating fast food every day.
Old Huang, who was blowing on the steam rising from his teacup, suddenly trembled.
"Ahem, of course. If there's anything else I can do, just say so, and I'll do my best." Old Huang only said he could help, without mentioning the entire country.
It is easy to imagine that Li Xuanzu's reputation in the country has been completely ruined.
"Well, did you guess that I'm going to Sichuan Province to get those few Tier 3 zombies?" Li Xuanzu's tone was slightly probing.
"Is there even a need to guess? In this apocalypse, besides killing zombies, what else is there to do?" Old Huang took a sip of tea and spat the tea leaves back into the cup.
"That's true. So what's next for the Dragon Kingdom? Continue searching for third-tier zombies? Oh, right, I haven't asked you yet, who absorbed that third-tier spirit core?" Thinking of this, Li Xuanzu decided not to stand there any longer.
He pulled up a chair and sat down, then gestured for Qian Li and Fu Yu to sit down as well.
Qian Li wasn't embarrassed at all; she sat down when Li Xuanzu told her to, but Fu Yu didn't dare.
Don't forget, she was originally just an ordinary person. For her, it was impossible to get so close to someone of Huang Lao's stature in her entire life.
"Hehe, young lady, don't be so nervous. I'm just an old man." Old Huang smiled at Fu Yu and got up to personally pull out a chair for her.
Fu Yu was flattered and quickly waved her hand, saying she would do it herself. After taking the chair, she sat down properly.
"That third-tier spirit core was given to a rather outstanding young man." As Old Huang spoke, he would occasionally take a sip of tea, thoroughly enjoying the experience.
"Let me guess, are they not members of Ruilin's teams?" Li Xuanzu's curiosity was piqued, and he made some guesses.
"Haha, your intuition is pretty accurate. You guessed right. That third-tier spirit core belongs to my eldest grandson." Old Huang chuckled and revealed who had absorbed the third-tier spirit core.
"I thought you would be thinking about things like national righteousness and the distinction between public and private matters," Li Xuanzu said, somewhat surprised.
"Right? You also think I'm quite hypocritical, talking about serving the people every day, but in the end, this opportunity to control the nation's lifeline has been handed over to my own relatives," Old Huang said self-deprecatingly.
“It’s only human nature, there’s no such thing as hypocrisy. The way you’ve done this makes me think that we’re not that different.” Li Xuanzu refuted Huang Lao’s opinion.
"Don't be like that. I'm just not thinking about the people at this time. You are the enemy of the people." Old Huang joked. He could only say these words to someone like Li Xuanzu.
"Tch." Li Xuanzu curled his lip and stood up. "Get the supplies onto my truck before tomorrow. You should know which truck it is."
After leaving those words, he took the two of them and left.
"Which side are you on?" Old Huang murmured after sitting there for a long time.
Looking at the symbolic assembly hall of the Dragon Kingdom, I touched the teacup again; it was cold.
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