"What?! How dare you ask me for money! Do you know who's standing outside? He is the Holy King of our dwarves! What, you don't even know about us dwarves! Damn, you're too much of a jet! What the?! Don't give money and don't let it in?! I'll tell you again! Okay, you have a kind! What, you're going to hit me! Yes! Holy King, he won't let me eat and beat me! ”

Yi Ling: "Me! @#￥%……”

Yu Xiong, the patriarch of the dwarf clan who looked extremely honest, actually burst into foul language because of the problem of eating. Yi Lingna was speechless, he reluctantly walked into the carving and licking restaurant, talked to the boss inside, and then revealed his identity as the city lord, the boss, and finally let Yu Xiong and them go in to eat.

Yi Ling will never forget the shocked expressions on the faces of the dozens of dwarves around him when the waiter of the Diao Fried Licking Restaurant brought the cheapest and cheapest flatbread to the table, and the natural fragrance of the noodles emanated. When the flatbread appeared in front of them, the scene fell silent for a moment, and each dwarf fixed their eyes on the flatbread, reluctant to shift it for a moment.

Living in that sealed land, no matter what the material is, it is enough to describe the scarcity. The amount of food that can be eaten is getting less and less day by day. The dwarves are also humans, although they are much shorter than ordinary humans, but their physical strength is higher than ordinary people to a certain extent, and they will definitely not be as skinny as they are now. In those years in the Sealed Lands, at the beginning, they could fill their stomachs by growing vegetables and the like, and their self-sufficient life was peaceful and content. Later, as the land became more and more barren, what they could eat was turned into grass, grass roots, and even branches and bark and leaves! If it continues, Yi Ling has no reason not to believe that the dwarves would try to eat the stones of the Sealed Lands because of the problem of food and clothing......

There are countless dwarves who starve to death every year.

The dwarves' eyes released a burning gaze one by one, looking at the stacks of big cakes, the saliva at the corners of their mouths was dripping, how could they not suck it back.

"This ...... Could it be ......" Looking at the flatbread, Yu Xiong's mouth made an intermittent sound, and he was incoherent and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and his eyes were already filled with tears. full, the whole thin body seems to be surrounded by the aroma of the flatbread, and rises.

Then, there was an out-of-control roar that almost scared Yi Ling to scold his mother: "Nima! Brothers, what a flatbread! Today, the Holy King treats us to eat as much as you want! ”

As soon as Yu Xiong finished saying this, his thin body immediately stood on the seat, jumped forward with all his might, and directly snatched the plate in the waiter's hand, and kept thinking in his mouth: "What...... It's really a flatbread, it's really a flatbread!! ”

Flatbread, as the lowest food in the Chinese mainland, only sells for 2 silver coins per serving. Maybe in the early days, these 2 silver coins are still a relatively large number for players, but at this stage, 2 silver coins are exploded by monsters, and it depends on whether players pick them up or not. This flatbread is thick and hard, although it will exude a tangy fragrance, but it tastes extremely boring, and Yi Ling is naturally not in the mood to eat this kind of thing. But there are less than 40 dwarves in the ...... I ate Yi Ling's flatbread worth 200 gold coins!

100 silver coins equals 1 gold coin, which means that 1 gold coin equals 50 flatbread. Those 200 gold coins are 1,000 flatbreads! 40 dwarves, 1000 loaves...... Is this really the amount of food that dwarves should have?!

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After the dwarves had eaten and drunk, Yi Ling looked at them as if he was looking at a monster. Their bodies are not large, and after eating so many large cakes, there is no sign of a bulge in their stomachs...... Is their belly an infinite storage space?

Looking at the satisfied expressions of the dwarves, Yi Ling took out the map of the city of the winged wolf, which he had only been in his hands for a long time, looked at the layout on it, and then said, "Here, in the future, it will belong to the territory of your dwarf clan." But you have to remember: although this city belongs to me, you can't let other players find out about you, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. There's a lot of space there, enough to hold more than 10,000 dwarves, even if you want to move the dwarven museum here. ”

The place Yi Ling chose was originally going to build a martial arts arena, but after thinking about it, building a martial arts arena was not only of no practical use, but also made no money. And if the site where the original martial arts arena was built is given to the dwarves, then it will become a super bug that makes money easily! This kind of business that does not lose money, Yi Ling does not do it, unless he is a fool!

If another player finds a dwarf, it will cause an uproar! First of all, the dwarves are small in stature, making them easy to notice by players. If a few players laugh at these dwarves, force the dwarves to be anxious, and take out the God Destroying Stone to destroy the player, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

What Yi Ling said just now made Yu Xiong silent, and after a long time, he spoke: "We dwarf clans, now there are less than 500 people left......

The long-term harsh environment, as well as the lack of the most important high-level forging materials in their lives, caused many dwarves to starve to death, and a bunch of dwarves died of depression because of their ambitions.

"You bring them all, it's definitely big enough. And, I promise, 5,000 flatbreads a day! If you're good enough, I might be able to add an extra 1,000 buns a day. ”

After swearing to say this, Yi Ling's wishful thinking in his heart had been laid. From the frenzy that was released in the eyes of Yu Xiong when they saw the big cake just now, which was enough to heat him to death, he already knew what he had just done. 5,000 flatbreads are nothing more than 1,000 gold coins. Steamed buns, the market price is 5 silver coins, and 1000 buns are 500 gold coins. The expenditure of 1,500 gold coins per day can be exchanged for economic benefits, and Yi Ling almost can't imagine it.

Sure enough, Yi Ling's words just now rekindled the frenzy in the eyes of Yu Xiong, who had just been in a lost mood, when he saw the big cake before, and he said tremblingly: "Holy King...... The bun you are talking about, is it the bun that is white, soft to the touch, and has a filling inside!? ”

"Hmm."

Hearing Yi Ling's answer, the fanaticism in Yu Xiong's eyes sublimated again, and he really wanted to burn Yi Ling to death. In the shocked and even frantic gazes of all the dwarves, Yi Ling heard Yu Xiong's words:

"I'm the next Olympian! Don't thank the Holy King yet, we must serve the Holy King well in the future. As long as we behave well enough, the Holy King will give us the legendary dish - steamed buns! ”

Yi Ling: "Me! @#￥%……”