Bab 157: Trash or Treasure? (2)

'Are you joking with me?' Zhang Qin Feng had the urge to scream loudly after listening to what the fifth member just said. But he did not go along with what he had in mind. He still the boss of this Wind Base, and it would be a joke for him to lose his composure.

"Food, you say?" Zhang Qin Feng sounded like he didn't hear what he was saying.

"I'm sorry, boss. Please treat it like I never say anything. I'm willing to become a slave if you want me to do so. Please don't kick me out from the base." the fifth member panicked.

"When did I say I'm going to kick you out? And answer my question. Did you just say... Food?" Zhang Qin Feng chuckled in his heart.

(I would be a fool if I kicked you out... You're my Midas touch, you fool. You'll be the one that I need to turn those soy proteins into gold. I'd lock both of your legs with chains if I needed to...)

Zhang Qin Feng thought.