Salty Fish Army Leader

"Senior brother, brooms can't fly!"
"I was thinking a bit of mana would do the trick."
"Senior brother, what's the deal with uranium ore and herbs?"
"I was thinking I could rub up a nuclear reactor."
"……"
"How did you manage to do it?"
"Nothing's too difficult if you're willing to think it through!"
Song Yin addressed his junior brothers, "As long as you think it through, that's enough. Leave the rest to the all-powerful mana. Do you juniors agree?"
The junior brothers bowed their heads, "Senior brother is right!"

Elder Martial Brother is Always Right

The arid land outside the city walls had not reached the blue stone slabs within the city at all. Just beyond the city gate, the ground was cracked and parched, not even a weed could thrive.


Inside the city gate, the blue stone slabs still seemed a bit moist and glossy.


Someone had watered and cleaned the street early in the morning to maintain a basic level of cleanliness within the city.


In the middle of the street stood a large Food Tower, its entrance flanked by two lanterns marked with the character for "food" that swayed gently in the wind. The tables and chairs inside shone brilliantly, reflecting light that was visible even from outside.


Little Two in his blue attire stood impatiently at the entrance, look at the crowd gathered at the doorway with annoyance.


"How many times do I have to say it, there's no food today!"


Chapter 640: Food Tower Without Rice