Therefore, Lu Yuxiu was surprised and focused on this basement.

The same goes for Zhao Hao and Yan Yanpeng. They looked at the basement and were startled by the crowded materials.

These materials are arranged in a mess, piles in the east, and piles in the west. The basement is so large that it doesn't appear to be crowded even if it's messed up.

The wall facing them was filled with bags from top to bottom, and the bags were tightly sealed. There were many kinds of bags, including snakeskin bags, sack bags and cloth bags.

Lu Yuxiu stepped forward and opened a small bag, a smile appeared in his eyes as soon as he put his hand in.

"It's rice." He retracted his hand and spread out the grains in his palm to show Xie Yanpeng and Zhao Hao.

A surprise appeared in the eyes of the two of them, "All of these?"

"Not far from it."

Looking at these bags, Lu Yuxiu smiled and said, "It may also be wheat grains."

"Wheat is fine, anyway, it's something that can fill your stomach." Zhao Haoxi smiled and opened the bag to check it. After ten minutes, he smiled and announced the good news.

"Half rice and half wheat grains, rice flour is all there."

The key is that there are still a lot of them. The smallest of these bags is 80 to 90 kilograms, and the hemp bags weigh more, basically around 120 to 150 kilograms.

Hundreds of bags, to say nothing, there are several tons.

"Here is a sweet potato, which looks like seven or eight tons." Lu Yuxiu took a well-preserved sweet potato with a layer of dry soil attached to the skin. He took a dagger specially used to peel the fruit in early summer, and peeled off the sweet potato skin. Take a bite.

This is a white heart sweet potato, with more water, lower starch content than the red heart, and not as sweet as the red heart, and the taste is much worse than the red heart, but it is better than the higher cellulose content.

This kind of sweet potato is suitable for steaming, boiling, frying or roasting.

It’s also good to make pastries.

"It tastes good, do you want one?" He swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth, and he asked Zhao Hao and Jian Yanpeng, who were smiling.

As soon as the two wanted to talk, Yu Xiaoyu jumped over with his mobile phone and slammed the screen in front of Lu Yuxiu's eyes. There was a line of words on it, "Look at the materials, now tell me the answer to the transaction."

Lu Yuxiu looked away from the screen, looked at Yu Xiaoyu with deep eyes, and saw that there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes, and suddenly the evil interest broke out, the smile on his face subsided, and his eyes became cold.

When Yu Xiaoyu saw him like this, he went crazy.

What's this expression?

Do you want to go back or do you want to eat black as long as the materials don't want him?

As soon as this thought came into his mind, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, revealing teeth that were clearly sharper than humans, and rushed toward him with a fierce roar.

With his attack, Lu Yuxiu didn't want to put in one's eyes. With Yu Xiaoyu's current level, even if he scratched him, there was no way to infect him.

Therefore, he directly covered Yu Xiaoyu's face with a big hand, and pressed him firmly to make him roar and struggle like a tortoise, and said coldly, "We need these supplies, as for you... "

Okay, I see, this is a rhythm that doesn't want him.

Yu Xiaoyu was desperate and indignant. As expected, human beings are not good things, so he believed them so much.

The inhuman bastard who crossed the river for demolition, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

He will blew himself up and die with them.

Those who bully him and deceive him will die, all will die.

Anger eroded his reason, and Yu Xiaoyu had a very strong smell of rot all over his body.

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