Wang Dachun did indeed eat raw meat from World of Warcraft every day according to the prescribed method.
But they are students after all.
The quality of the raw Warcraft meat available for purchase is generally not very high.
It's either a soft-boned rabbit or a swift wolf.
Although it meets the standard, it is only barely acceptable.
If we can find any A-grade monster raw meat at the supply depot...
That's much better than eating a hundred meals of soft-boned rabbit.
Hearing Ye Ran's words,
Wang Dachun's eyes lit up.
They also started diligently rummaging through drawers and cabinets.
Ye Ran, seeing Wang Dachun's anxiety, couldn't help but remind him:
"Don't be impatient. Although this is the outer warehouse, there is a high probability that there is raw meat of monsters of grade B or above. If you are lucky, you may even find grade A."
"Take your time searching, and don't damage the paintings or calligraphy in the supply depot. Remember, we are the Thieves' Guild, not the Robbers' Guild."
"Understood, Brother Thief Saint."
Wang Dachun's eyes were starting to redden, and his arms were flailing about.
What does it mean that pressure can be a source of motivation?
Seeing that one night could solve his suffering of dozens of days,
Wang Dachun is now more diligent than an ox plowing the field.
After a moment,
Wang Dachun stared blankly at the huge wooden box.
"Teacher Ye..."
"How many times have I told you, you must use your job title when you're at work!!"
"Brother Thief Saint, come and take a look at this."
Ye Ran listened to Wang Dachun's shouts,
He walked towards Wang Dachun:
"Why aren't you looking for raw meat? What are you staring at this big box for? What, do you think it'll hold raw meat for you???"
When Ye Ran walked up to Wang Dachun's side,
When looking at that huge wooden box,
His eyes were completely glazed over.
"Has the supplies department become this wealthy???"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
