I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1068 - 1167: Who Says You Can’t Eat During Meetings?

Chapter 1068: Chapter 1167: Who Says You Can’t Eat During Meetings?

Each person was bruised and battered, some even had cuts with a bit of blood, but it was clear that Zhen Nantian had already held back.

Jing Shu nodded, realizing that someone with Zhen Nantian’s top-level combat strength from Huaxia would not be at a disadvantage anywhere.

Zhen Nantian came with his people, nodded slightly at Jing Shu, and said: "The matter is resolved, we can go to the meeting now."

Jing Shu gave a thumbs up: "Yang Yang and the others are already waiting."

Zhen Nantian didn’t say much else, nor did he mention any conflict that was sparked, instead, he silently led his people into the meeting room for both teams.

At this time, Wu City had long been covered with heavy snow, with half of the former city buried under ice and snow.

The meeting room was in an underground bunker, and due to the low temperature, coal stoves were burning in the meeting room. The postdoctoral of the first team was already sitting expressionless at the top of the meeting room with his people.

At this moment, one of their teams of power users had returned, looking rather disheveled, clearly having lost the fight. In contrast, Zhen Nantian’s side just had disheveled clothes, which made Dr. Huang’s face sink slightly.

In the corner, Hao Yunlai expertly flipped the roasted sweet potatoes near the stove, filling the entire meeting room with a particularly fragrant aroma.

Seeing Jing Shu arrive, he picked out the biggest and softest sweet potato from the pile and handed it over: "Have a sweet potato, it’s just right."

Jing Shu accepted the sweet potato, split it in half, and handed it to Su Malie who was watching it eagerly: "Hungry? Have some roasted sweet potato to fill up."

Su Malie nodded vigorously, took the sweet potato, blew on it, took a bite, and nodded: "This sweet potato is really sweet."

Hao Yunlai then distributed the roasted sweet potatoes to his team, even Big Yellow Teeth, who had just returned from transporting items to join, got a share.

Yang Yang tore the skin of the sweet potato, thinking how did sweet potatoes from Jing Shu’s house grow like this? Not only were the sweet potatoes soft, glutinous, and sweet, but even the skin was crispy and fragrant after roasting?

While eating, he coughed into the microphone: "Ahem, is everyone present? If so, let’s start the meeting. Phew, they’re a bit hot."

Tan Ke was eating heartily: "We’re all here, we’re all here."

Zhen Nantian hesitated for a second but then accepted a sweet potato and began to eat it slowly.

Chu Zhuohua, however, handed a large part of his sweet potato to Wu You’ai, leaving only a small piece for himself, eating while watching the expressions of the people across.

Dr. Huang’s group looked on angrily, their stomachs growling, swallowing their saliva constantly with greed, and Dr. Huang’s face went as dark as the bottom of a pot.

In the meeting room, it was apparent that the camp was divided into two, the Imperial Capital’s first team and the South Sea’s second team.

Huang Xiaoxiao slammed the table: "If we’re having a meeting, let’s focus on the meeting, how can you eat? Can you show some respect?"

Tan Ke chuckled: "Where does it say we can’t eat? We’ve been flying all day without eating, what’s wrong with having a bite to eat?"

"Exactly, if you have the ability, eat too."

"Who cares, just two lousy sweet potatoes, acting like they’re some delicacy." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Then don’t drool."

The two teams started bickering, Dr. Huang waved his hand: "Let’s start, finish early, rest for the night, and enter the entrance tomorrow."

Yang Yang opened the PPT and said: "Let’s discuss our two teams’ general plan and some points of attention.

The objectives of our joint action are threefold:

First, to rescue people trapped in the secret realm, including the few who first mistakenly entered and the Wu City rescue team that followed.

Second, to find the dark energy source inside.

Third, to discover a way to unlock it. Does anyone have any objections to these?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yang Yang continued: "Our two teams have different philosophies, so after entering the secret realm, we can act separately, but must report positions daily to each other. If you encounter life-threatening danger, you can call for help, and the other team must assist, but also do so within their capacity and provide aid.

So this also means losing the right to extract and own any energy source found there, is there any objection to this?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

Yang Yang ate the last bite of the sweet potato, licked his fingers, and said: "Inside, fair competition is encouraged. As for the competition rules and regulations, they were given before departure, so I won’t repeat them. One thing to note is, if there is any mutual harm or backstabbing, based on instructions from above, the captain Zhen Nantian can deal with the matter directly."

With no one objecting, Yang Yang nodded satisfied: "Okay, let’s share the materials and equipment we’re bringing in, for easier exchange later."

Just as Yang Yang finished speaking.

A loud —

"Pfffff —" fart sounded.

Then everyone covered their noses and looked towards the sound’s source.

A foul odor spread around.

It came from the first team of the Imperial Capital, a young guy sitting in the corner. Just as everyone’s accusing eyes landed on him, he started farting again.

The young guy, with some freckles on his face, was turning red, and said: "I can’t help it, farting is normal, right? Who says you can’t fart in a meeting? If you can, do it too?"

Perfectly countered the group.

The people on Huang Xiaoxiao’s side looked smug, sitting proudly.