Lu Chuan, controlling the Corpse Puppets, drove the convoy to the stadium.
The stadium still echoed with constant roars, with a large number of zombies being kept inside.
Upon the convoy's arrival, the "supervisor" and "security" of the zombie breeding base—Tyrant One, slowly opened the doors.
A new feeding round had begun.
The Corpse Puppets pushed carts loaded with Mutated Beast flesh into the stadium, and afterwards, Tyrant One threw all the flesh into the zombie crowd.
Instantly, the zombies began a feast of flesh and blood.
Roar!
Each zombie, stimulated by the blood scent, let out excited roars and pounced crazily onto the flesh of the Mutated Beasts.
"Eat, eat! If you don't hurry up and evolve, where am I going to get Crystal Cores?"
Watching the zombies devour the feast, Lu Chuan thought to himself.
The Evolved Zombies within the stadium had already been harvested by Lu Chuan previously. To maintain their numbers, Lu Chuan had caught another batch to raise inside.
His next target was simple.
Since he had already reached the fourth level, his few third-level Corpse Puppets should also be promoted to the fourth level.
Figures like Da Pang and Er Pang, with their terrifyingly large sizes, could literally crush cities. If they evolved to the fourth level, Lu Chuan couldn't imagine how terrifying they'd become.
When Er Pang struck with a club, at the very least, it could flatten a two-story building.
There's also Flame One, Earth Escape One, these Mage-type Corpse Puppets, who knows what new abilities they'd awaken upon leveling up.
Day in and day out, it's either Fireballs or Earth Escapes. Lu Chuan was tired of it.
A meteor shower or meteor strike would be far more thrilling!
Yet, this was just something Lu Chuan was thinking about.
To sustain his third-level Corpse Puppets to the fourth level in a short period required a massive number of first-level Evolved Zombies. Who knows if Yellow Dragon Mountain could provide that much Fierce Beast meat.
...
After breaking through to the fourth level, Lu Chuan was in a very good mood.
Nighttime.
Lu Chuan turned on the porch light, then brought out an iron barbecue grill from the room, planning to celebrate properly.
First, he placed the grill three zhang (around 10 meters) away from the house, then brought out tables, chairs, and various ingredients.
Under the white light, Lu Chuan began putting the collected coal into the box under the grill, then added a few blocks of alcohol to ignite it. Before long, the coals were lit.
Next, Lu Chuan placed the skewers that were already prepared on the grill, occasionally rotating them.
"Daddy, let me help you!"
Ji Ruxue, wearing a princess dress, saw her father was a bit overwhelmed and slowly climbed down from the chair, stepping towards Lu Chuan steadily.
Seeing Ji Ruxue really about to run over, Lu Chuan was startled. The grill was dirty and dangerous, not something a delicate child like Little Qiqi should be near.
Putting down his work, Lu Chuan wiped his hands, inserted his hands under Little Qiqi's arms, and lifted her back onto the chair.
After giving the little one a gentle pinch on her round cheek as a warning with his eyes not to come closer, Lu Chuan walked back to the grill.
However, just as he reached the grill, Lu Chuan suddenly remembered that he had hunted a Mutated Rabbit earlier that day, which would be perfect to grill for the little one.
Thinking of this, Lu Chuan immediately commanded the Corpse Puppets to retrieve the rabbit from the warehouse.
The Mutated Rabbit was originally kept for eating, so it had already been prepared with the fur, guts, and head removed.
However, due to its mutation, even skinned, the Mutated Rabbit was still comparable in size to a typical large golden retriever.
For convenience, Lu Chuan could only divide it into many pieces for grilling. Before long, the rabbit legs and ribs began to turn yellow, becoming glossy and emitting a tempting aroma, sizzling with specks of oil.
The vegetables were done cooking first. Jiang Che placed the grilled vegetable skewers on a plate and brought them to the table.
Golden brown potato slices sprinkled with pepper salt; silky roasted eggplants filled with garlic fragrance; white and tender golden needle mushrooms soaked with oil...
Finally, Lu Chuan specially prepared a bowl of vegetable salad for Little Qiqi, knowing children need supplements of vitamins during growth.
As the vegetable salad was placed in front of her, Ji Ruxue wrinkled her little nose, her expression full of refusal.
Unfortunately, Lu Chuan had already turned his back, completely unaware.
Once all the dishes were laid out, Lu Chuan prepared to serve the grilled rabbit meat, pork trotters, and lamb kidneys.
Sitting across from Little Qiqi, Zhao Lin, who had been secretly observing Lu Chuan since she came out, was astounded by his current appearance.
How had this Corpse King changed so much?
If not looked at closely, one might think he was a living person.
Now this Corpse King, besides having overly white skin and some flaws in his eyes, was almost indistinguishable from a living person.
Properly dressed and with sunglasses, he could probably blend into a crowd unnoticed.
Zhao Lin slightly frowned, wondering if he had evolved again?
Would he finally evolve into a living person?
Zhao Lin couldn't help feeling a chilling suspicion.
However, reflecting on her current predicament, Zhao Lin found her concerns somewhat laughable. Forget it, forget it, better to enjoy the meal!
Since the apocalypse, she hadn't had a single barbecue meal.
Moments later, Lu Chuan brought up all kinds of grilled meat.
Looking at the fragrant barbecue before her, Zhao Lin mustered up the courage to say to Lu Chuan, "This barbecue smells so good, how can it be without beer? Bring some beer!"
Lu Chuan looked at this foolish woman in surprise.
Adapting so quickly?
How impolite!
However, Lu Chuan was in a good mood and, given Zhao Lin's decent behavior lately in keeping Little Qiqi company, decided to fulfill her small request.
Immediately, Lu Chuan controlled the Corpse Puppets to retrieve a can of beer from the warehouse and placed it on the table.
Zhao Lin directly fetched a can of beer, opened it, and with a lamb skewer from the table, started devouring it, oil dripping from her mouth.
"Qiqi, your zombie dad's cooking is pretty good."
While eating, Zhao Lin chatted with Ji Ruxue, who was nibbling on a rabbit leg.
"Then you should eat more. My dad doesn't make barbecues often."
Watching Zhao Lin who seemed to forget her bearings from joy, Lu Chuan sighed inwardly.
Although this was indeed the future Nine Deaths Demon Police, watching her silly demeanor, Lu Chuan wasn't sure if capturing her was right or wrong.
Lest in the end this Nine Deaths Demon Police gets spoiled by daddy, just knowing how to eat and drink on the farm.
All this meat was hunted down by daddy at great risk, and can't be eaten in vain!
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