I don’t know how long it took, a bell sound came from outside. There are many villages of this kind of bell, mainly used to call the police in critical situations and call on everyone to take action. Either escape in time or prepare for the battle. But what is clearly not the rushing bell sound, but it seems very melodious...

"All the guests staying in the hotel have paid attention. Dinner time is up! Please take the food box prepared in the room and go to the nearest food distribution station to collect it. Since you need to go to the person to collect the food, you cannot collect it on your own. Please go to it yourself, thank you!"

Several waiters were greeting each other at the store, and Eiger probably understood some of the situation. Is this the so-called daily meal ration system? He felt like he had such an experience, and he wanted to see it...

After scanning left and right, I found that there was indeed a bowl-like object on the table, which was made of wood, much larger than ordinary bowls, and it looked like a small washbasin, very simple, as if a large space was dug out from a piece of wood and then simply scattered it. It should be the so-called food box. Eiger copied it up and flowed downstairs with the people.

Locals do not need to stay in hotels, so those who come out of Sentinel Ridge must be outsiders. The person in front is from Elvin Forest, a cobbler sent here to support him, and was also arranged to stay here like a mercenary.

During the war, the hotels were basically no longer open, and they were all receiving supporters from all over the country. There was no additional charge. The relevant fees were directly reported to the Western People's Army. The People's Army would not treat them unfairly. Iger did not wear his conspicuous mage badge, but just wore an ordinary robe without any slightest eye. He followed the middle-aged cobbler along the way, and he had a few words to talk about it.

"You are a mercenary, so you have to help us kill a few more thieves. Those guys are so fierce. Judging from your young age, you must be careful and don't lose your life!"

"Thank you for your concern! How could the lump in our hands be like this?"

"You don't understand this, I didn't know it at first, and I'll know it over time! This is really a hotel's care! You know, most of the hotel's guests come to support it, and the Westerners remember this, so they allow hotels to use such wooden food boxes. Although it's a bit ugly, it's much bigger, so they can hold more porridge! Westerners are pitiful. They can only eat two meals a day, and they all have a bowl of porridge, so how can they eat enough? But they carried it themselves, but they were afraid of being slow to treat outsiders. They would rather eat less by themselves than give more to their brothers who came to help."

"Oh? It's because it's big? Is there any particularity?"

"Of course, ordinary people only get a bowl of sea bowls, and the porridge they can hold is limited. The ones we have in our hands can be doubled. The soldiers who put the porridge will naturally make a spoonful when they see it. Do you think there is any particularity? Westerners are honest! These days, I have made many friends with the people here, most of whom are real people. If they don't have those thieves killed by heaven, they would have lived a good life."

...

There was already a long queue here, everyone had a good meal, but the order was not chaotic at all. Today, everyone was happy. I heard that the meat porridge was served today, and I hadn't eaten meat for many days. When I was queuing up, I looked at the big pots, which exuded an attractive smell of meat, which was very pleasant. Everyone was talking about it, and the team moved forward slowly and firmly, like a simple westerner!

Eiger was a little sad, and he suddenly felt guilty! Obviously, there were many corpses of wild beasts, wild wolves, boars, and even brown bears in his space, all of which were hunted from the Elvin Forest. They were fat and strong, but he could not take them out, because that would cause him trouble!

He had the technique of making bread, but civilians could not eat it because the magic contained in it was unbearable. It was a big disadvantage if he ate it. Only those who fought were able to eat it... Storman and others were fighters, and there were many fighters in Sentinel Ridge. If he could use the bread he made to satisfy these people's fullness, I believe that it would save a lot of food for Sentinel Ridge.

But... he can't! The bread made from gastronomy is amazing and can help the warriors recover their health at 400% recovery speed. This is a big killer. If others know about it, I'm afraid that Eiger, who is still weak, may be brought to the operating table and directly sliced ​​and studied, or simply locked in a dark cellar, helping others make bread endlessly every day. This is not a joke, it is very likely to come true, especially since he is still weak now. If you just have a few real masters, he will have no power to fight back.

Eiger is not a good person, nor a bad person. In his creed, there is at least one of the things that helps others should do as possible. If he cannot guarantee his own safety, he will choose to stand by. Conversely, if he can guarantee his own safety, he is willing to help others... He is definitely not a pedantic good person, he believes so firmly!

So, he didn't say anything, just walked forward quietly with the flow of people. Everyone else had come, and turning back would only make people feel unnecessary doubts or doubts about him, meaningless! He now needs to receive a portion he deserves. As for how to deal with it later, it is his own business...

Because he was not active, he finally stood in line for more than ten minutes, and there was a long team behind him. However, when he came to the front, he found that a few big pots were about to come to an end. Just when he was thinking about what to do if the people later had no food...

"Hello! Are you a resident of the hotel's "Tian" room?" The sergeant in charge of distributing food asked while weighing the spoon in one hand.

"Yes! How do you know?" Egg said strangely.

"I haven't seen you before, but I recognize this wooden food box, with the word "tian" engraved on it, which means you are a distinguished guest of the hotel, that is, Sentinel Ridge. Come, give me the food box!"

The sergeant reached out to take his food box respectfully, and then he connected three large spoons of meat porridge with a strong fragrance in one breath, almost completely filling his food box, and the remaining meat porridge in the pot was basically the bottom.

"Please take it, a distinguished guest! Although I don't know you, the People's Army stipulates that if you are a distinguished guest with the "Tian" character in the hotel, you must be a friend who is capable of helping us the people of the West. We don't have enough food, so please be sure to understand!"
Chapter completed!