Xia Hao Ran retreated behind Chen Luo after killing Liu Mingliang.

Ignoring the astonishment of the onlookers, Chen Luo casually snatched the chain locking the hen from Jiang Long's hand.

Jiang Long was reluctant, still holding onto the chain; the price was far from what he had hoped for.

But after Chen Luo forcefully took it, Jiang Long didn't dare reach out again, fearing a beating.

My chicken is gone.

Chen Luo, on the other hand, was all smiles. Heh, it wouldn't hurt to give Mi Li a little boost.

This chicken really didn't know what was good for it. Seeing Chen Luo about to grab its wings, it immediately pecked Chen Luo's arm.

Its beak was quite sharp, but its level was too low; it couldn't even break the skin, let alone make Chen Luo feel pain.

Was Chen Luo going to put up with that?

With a little force, he simply yanked out a feather.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck."

The hen cried out in pain.

Chen Luo pointed a finger at it, smiling, and said, "Try pecking again, and I'll pluck all your feathers right here and now, and you'll be on my dinner table tonight. I dare you."

Chen Luo even put his hand near the hen's beak, but the chicken chickened out.

It could still barely understand human speech; to try would be to die.

The hen visibly cowered.

Chen Luo saw a urea bag on the opposite side, threw in a crystal, exchanged it, and then put the hen in the urea bag.

"Behave yourself, or I'll turn you into a bald chicken, and no rooster will want you."

In just one minute, the hen became obedient in Chen Luo's hands.

Jiang Long was stunned again. So, the chicken just needed a good thrashing. He should have beaten it up long ago.

Jiang Long had been treating the hen like a treasure, hoping it would lay more eggs. At most, he restrained it with a chain, unwilling to hit it or scold it, almost treating it like an ancestor.

But the hen didn't appreciate it at all. It laid eggs for the first two days, then stopped. Was it afraid of being slaughtered if it didn't lay eggs?

Jiang Long sat down on the ground, tears welling up. My hen!

Have I been taken advantage of by the same person twice in a row?

Chen Luo chuckled as he left. If he found a rooster, he wondered if he could breed a flock of chickens.

The eggs laid by a hen alone cannot hatch into chicks.

Hmm, if there was a female dog, could it breed puppies with the Dharma King?

Xia Hao Ran was also about to advance to Level Four. Tonight, he would give him a Level Four crystal to help him advance sooner.

Chen Luo bought and bought all the way. As long as the price was reasonable, he didn't bargain and paid with crystals.

Level Two crystals would depreciate all the way, plummeting in value, while supplies would continue to appreciate. The longer he held onto them, the more he would lose.

What frustrated Chen Luo was that he didn't see anyone with high-level crystals, or hear of anyone who had them.

There probably weren't many fools like Leng Chen.

Also, he hadn't seen a single elite he was looking for.

Chen Luo's standard for an elite was that they could at least reach Level Nine as an Awakened. Level Seven could only be considered slightly stronger cannon fodder.

In the later stages of the apocalypse, it was really too difficult. Level Seven Awakened could be killed by the aftershocks of a King-level battle.

Chen Luo shook his head. Ordinary Level Nine Awakened were just nobodies; it was normal that he couldn't remember them.

Buying up everything, Chen Luo exchanged two cars to load all the supplies.

This behavior was also very conspicuous, but here, there was barely some order, and no one dared to rob him.

Or rather, only a fool would act without understanding the situation.

After making a round, Chen Luo returned to his stall and stuffed the hen into the trunk.

Chen Luo looked at its few fiery red feathers, thought for a moment, and decided to name it Xiao Hong (Little Red).

Chen Luo scattered some rice for it, but it didn't eat.

Chen Luo said fiercely, "Eat! Why aren't you eating? If you don't eat, I'll pluck your feathers."

Xiao Hong looked terrified, as if she had been threatened, and ate the rice with rapid pecks.

Chen Luo smiled contentedly. Call me the animal killer.

Returning to the car, Chen Luo turned on the air conditioning and waited for more people to arrive before going out for another spin.

Chen Guang said awkwardly, "Big Brother, I want to go out for a walk."

Chen Luo gave Chen Guang a meaningful look and nodded, "Be careful."

Chen Guang's face lit up with joy, and he quickly left.

Chen Luo glanced at Su Dazhu. It was time to find Su Dazhu a wife too.

For some reason, Chen Luo thought Ma Yu was quite suitable. Chen Luo had no designs on Ma Yu. Although Ma Yu's strength was low, she was still considered a confidante.

It would be nice if she could be with Su Dazhu.

Chen Luo took out his earphones, lay down on the seat, and pretended to doze, waiting for the participants to arrive, and to see who had organized this trade fair.

The number of people began to increase steadily. About an hour later, a convoy drove slowly in the middle of the road, and a voice came from a loudspeaker.

"Please, the leaders of all participants, gather at the toll station to the east. Space is limited, so it is best to bring only two people with you."

Chen Luo opened his eyes. Here they come.

Zhao Hai came to Chen Luo's side.

Zhao Hai said with a smile, "Let's go over and see who organized this trade fair. I estimate their strength is unusual, but they definitely can't compare to you, Brother Chen."

Chen Luo just smiled and went over with Xia Hao Ran and Su Dazhu.

Returning to the highway, the number of people was almost twice as many as when Chen Luo had first arrived.

Just counting the people on both sides of the road, Chen Luo estimated there were about fifteen thousand people.

No one would bring all their people; there would definitely be many people left behind in the base.

There was an office building behind the toll station, and the meeting was held on the open space next to it.

There was no choice; there were just too many people, probably four or five hundred.

Some bases didn't have a single leader; there could even be a dozen people in charge, none of whom submitted to the others, but they gathered together for better survival.

There were many neatly dressed people maintaining order, and there were rows of clean plastic chairs at the meeting point.

People entering the venue were each given a bottle of ice-cold Red Bull.

Hey, several hundred bottles of Red Bull at this time could be considered a big deal.

Chen Luo thought of sitting down in an inconspicuous place in the back row, but there were too many Gouzis (people who like to stay hidden); Chen Luo was late, and there were no seats in the back row.

Okay, he'll sit a little closer to the front, to see clearly who it is.

"Oh, it's Zhao Hai. I didn't expect to see you again. Haha, come on, give me a hug."

A middle-aged man greeted Zhao Hai with a big smile.

Zhao Hai also shook his hand with a look of surprise.

Before the apocalypse, Zhao Hai's wealth might not have been as good as Chen Luo's. After all, Chen Luo had quite a few shares, worth 3 billion on the surface, but in terms of influence, he was really not as good as Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai knew people in both the white and black worlds, liked to make friends, and had many friends. He couldn't do his job without many friends.

Zhao Hai introduced with a smile, "Brother Chen, this is Qi Lin, an old brother of mine, who does real estate business. He has a large group of people under him."

"This is Chen Luo, a little brother of mine."