The Riddle
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
Everyone kept oohing and ahhing, their eyes and mouths curving with smiles.
This trip was not made in vain. Not only did they clear up the bulk of the zombies in Jiaozhong Base, but they also made such bountiful gains.
The underground storehouse basically only stored grain. There were very few fruits and veggies due to the fact that they spoiled easily.
There were some basic medical supplies, but not a lot.
Qiao Mu glanced at Mo Lian after surveying the situation. "If we bring this all back to the Mo capital, it will suffice for two months' worth of rations."
Should they bring back so much stored grain, Official Song from the Ministry of Revenue would probably cry his eyes out again…
"Ah, but there is so much. Even if we fill up all of our inner worlds, we won't be able to bring all of it back! We would still have to cart it back," a female mystic cultivator commented, troubled.