In fact, before the food was even served, Li Xuanzu had already gone to a river to wash the vegetables and handed them over to Fu Yu.
"Hey, what's that smell on you? Go away, get yourself clean, or you're not allowed to eat." Fu Yu had just taken the vegetables that Li Xuanzu had washed when she smelled the odor on him.
Fortunately, the washed vegetables were fine. Fu Yu saw that the rice was almost cooked and figured she couldn't be bothered to wait for Li Xuanzu to wash them again.
"Alright, you guys eat first, but leave me a set of chopsticks and a bowl." After saying that, Li Xuanzu picked up his change of clothes and randomly found a house with water to take a bath.
Fu Yu had originally planned to prepare a portion for Liang Lezhan, but seeing him sleeping like a log, she felt too embarrassed to wake him up.
And so, the following scene unfolded.
Li Xuanzu knew what Liang Lezhan was thinking. He felt that he had already defeated him and there was no need to act like a grandson in front of this group of people who didn't seem very strong.
Especially Ouyang Ningxue, with whom he had interacted.
In reality, given the quality of Liang Lezhan's zombies, they might not necessarily be able to defeat Ouyang Ningxue.
Not to mention that she wasn't the only third-tier psionicist present.
Of course, given Liang Lezhan's personality, if you don't beat him into submission, he won't even give you a friendly look.
This is normal. Someone who suffers every day, lives at the bottom of society, endures hardship for most of his life, and finally rises to the top, it's normal for him to take revenge on society.
The stark contrast is that, on the Blazing Spirit Continent, it's no different from a mortal undergoing tribulation.
That's why he retaliated by creating things that were useless but that he couldn't enjoy before the apocalypse.
Luxury cars, mansions, beautiful women, and the respect of others.
He valued the latter in particular.
The former can only be considered external. He can't accept the way others look down on him. It makes him feel like he's back in the pre-apocalyptic world, still that low-level employee who gets insulted every day.
This is why, even when Li Xuanzu first displayed terrifying strength, he still dared to make wild claims and even directly sent zombies to intercept and kill Li Xuanzu.
He hated the way Li Xuanzu looked at him, even though Li Xuanzu looked at most people that way.
In short, it's like the retaliatory spending of a nouveau riche before the apocalypse; they have money but are still just nouveau riche, not the "tycoons" others talk about.
The essential difference between the two is that the latter takes this for granted, while the former is just trying to prove himself, but the more he does so, the more he resembles a clown.
This metaphor couldn't be more fitting for Liang Lezhan.
However, after being taught a lesson by Li Xuanzu a few times, he learned his lesson.
In short, they won't shed tears until they see the coffin.
If it weren't for his continued cooperation with that system, Liang Lezhan would have died long ago.
Therefore, in the apocalypse, one must have an advantage over ordinary people in at least one of the following: luck, strength, or vision.
Liang Lezhan watched nervously as Li Xuanzu and the others finished eating, then hurriedly stepped forward to ask to wash the dishes, which Li Xuanzu did not stop him from doing.
In fact, the group rarely cooks; they only do it when they feel like it or when they have nothing else to do.
Otherwise, they're either clearing out zombies or on their way to clear out zombies, so they don't have time to do this time-consuming and laborious work. They can just grab some fast food and eat a few bites and be done with it.
Fortunately, China has done a good job in food storage. The self-heating boxed meals taste almost the same as regular meals, and apart from taking up a lot of space, they have no other drawbacks.
Liang Lezhan put away the dishes and chopsticks, found a tap nearby, and started washing them.
"Kid, what are the abilities of the system inside you?" Li Xuanzu asked abruptly, crouching behind Liang Lezhan.
“Li…” Liang Lezhan’s hand trembled, and he almost dropped the bowl in his hand.
Li Xuanzu reacted quickly and caught it.
"Let's talk about it. We'll be working together in the future, so we need to be honest with each other." Li Xuanzu flashed a professional fake smile again, which sent chills down Liang Lezhan's spine.
Every time Li Xuanzu smiles at him, it's never a good thing.
"Oh, this? It's for storing things. What's wrong with it?" Liang Lezhan tried his best to keep his voice calm, but his unnatural tone still betrayed him.
"Think carefully about what other functions it might have. I just finished eating and don't want to see blood." Li Xuanzu's tone turned cold as he spoke again.
Liang Lezhan knew that Li Xuanzu had spoken with the system, and keeping it from him would really anger him.
"As long as I train new zombies, it will be recorded. For example, if I train ten Tier 1 zombies, I will be rewarded with one cubic meter of storage space and supplies."
"But if five die after the battle, the number will not decrease, but if you want to gain storage space again, you need to cultivate more than ten Tier 1 zombies."
"For example, if I raise six more Tier 1 zombies, I will only get an extra cubic meter of storage space instead of six cubic meters. Tier 2 zombies will be rewarded with ten cubic meters, and so on. Tier 3 zombies will be rewarded with one hundred cubic meters."
After saying this, Liang Lezhan glanced at Li Xuanzu discreetly and, seeing that the other party did not make any further moves, continued washing the dishes.
Li Xuanzu patted him on the shoulder and left.
As for the fact that he could gain corresponding strength by training a certain level of zombie for the first time, he had truly forgotten that.
Anyway, Li Xuanzu didn't ask.
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