In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Senior officials from various regions vied to curry favor with Zhang Yi and try to build closer ties with him.

However, while Zhu Zheng was flirting with Zhang Yi, he was also looking around among the returning troops.

He already knew that Zhu Yu was also in this army, and he felt nervous and a little angry.

Sure enough, following his gaze, Zhu Yu slowly walked over.

"Father."

Zhu Yu called out calmly, nodding slightly to show respect.

It was Zhu Zheng who gave her life and concentrated the entire Jiangnan region to train her.

Although Zhu Yu was dissatisfied with Zhu Zheng's restriction of her freedom, she still respected and loved her nominal father.

Zhu Zheng looked at Zhu Yu with cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to blame him, but in the end it turned into a sigh.

"Just come back, just come back!"

He patted Zhu Yu on the back of the head and said, "You have made great contributions to the army this time. You are a meritorious official. Come celebrate with us!"

The crowd surrounded Zhang Yi and his group and entered Blizzard City.

Although the entire Blizzard City was not decorated with lights and colors, there were many novel decorations in the city.

The colorful display signs lit up, all in a lively red, playing festive music.

The venue for the celebration banquet was very large. Although it was built temporarily, it was not shabby at all.

After all, it needs to accommodate more than 50,000 people dining at the same time.

However, the Jiangnan region is now considered wealthy. There has not been a large-scale war in Blizzard City in the past four years, and its technology is advanced, plus there is a part of the Yuanshi mine that Zhang Yi supported before.

This place has developed rapidly, and a row of huge dining sheds have been built with special materials, which are simple but not crude.

The indoor climate is warm, and the meals are provided by some of the best chefs in the city.

However, it is the end of the world after all, and the number of good chefs is extremely limited. It is naturally difficult to ensure that the food for 50,000 people is of high quality.

In fact, there are hundreds of heating devices running on the kitchen assembly line in the back.

Open various cans of pre-prepared meals and put them on plates after heating.

But even so, this is already a relatively high-end dish after the apocalypse.

After all, fresh vegetables and fresh meat are only available to a small number of people at the top level in each region on a daily basis.

People like Zhang Yi, who have retained an agricultural department in their own team, have long achieved dietary freedom.

Fifty thousand troops marched in a mighty force in and around the square in the center of Blizzard City. The scene was too spectacular.

The top leaders from each region made some casual remarks, and then everyone started drinking and eating in a lively atmosphere.

Zhang Yi and his team, as well as senior executives from various regions, sat at a huge round table.

The food they ate was naturally top-notch, but Zhang Yi never lacked delicious food, so he didn't gobble it up like the others.

The waiter pushed over a cart with ten bottles of white wine on it.

Zhu Zheng smiled and said, "This is my treasured Jiuliang Liquor. I took it out to share with you today, as it's such an important celebration."

When many people who love drinking saw this scene, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Baijiu is a favorite of many middle-aged and elderly people.

But after the end of the world, it became very difficult for them to have a sip of good wine.

First, wine is not a necessity of life, and its production requires a large amount of grain.

Therefore, after the end of the world, all major regions began to implement prohibition and banned the production of alcoholic beverages.

Second, the old wineries were not strategic locations, and an extreme cold snowstorm destroyed them all.

Especially now, four years after the apocalypse, there is only a limited supply of alcohol, and the more we drink, the less there is.

Therefore, the ten bottles of Jiuliang Liquor that Zhu Zheng took out were all considered precious.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi shook his head.

"Hey Zhu Shuai, you're really used to being stingy. Is this how you treat me at a time like this?"

Zhu Zheng quickly explained, "Brother Hun Dun, it wasn't easy! I scraped these out from between my teeth."

Zhang Yi smiled faintly and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Have you forgotten what I do?"

Zhu Zheng was stunned for a moment: "You... weren't you in charge of warehousing before?"

Zhang Yi laughed and said, "You're asking anyway, knowing that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand, and two boxes of white wine packed in yellow cartons appeared on the ground.

When everyone saw this, Li Guangxiao, who loved drinking the most, slammed the table and stood up on the spot.

"It's actually...it's actually the old village chief! Oh my god, two whole boxes!"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this.

Old village chief, that was the best liquor in Huaxu Kingdom back then, and the only designated liquor for state banquets.

After the end of the world, it is unimaginable that one can still drink such good wine.

It’s not that the technology is not good enough, but the most important thing in winemaking is grain.

But the old village chief’s grain production area... this is obvious to everyone.

Zhang Yi generously placed bottles of wine on the table and waved his hand: "Come on, everyone, have a good drink today!"

Zhang Yi can now drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Zhou Keer has modified his body, and his metabolism is extremely fast, so he is almost not affected by alcohol.

But after drinking this good wine and enjoying the atmosphere, he felt extremely relaxed both physically and mentally.

He drank his wine and looked at the sky outside through the transparent greenhouse.

"It's just an ordinary sky, but now it looks so beautiful!"

The Wuluan Empire was destroyed, and a huge stone that was weighing on the hearts of everyone in Huaxu Kingdom was removed, and everyone was happy from the bottom of their hearts.

How can you not see everything and feel it is more beautiful?

Everyone drank heartily at the celebratory banquet.

There was a feast of delicious food and wine, and everyone started talking, it was lively and no one mentioned anything unhappy.

However, after the banquet, Meng Yuanjun and others invited Zhang Yi to the rest area in the back.

The huge lounge is actually a luxurious villa with ample space, plenty of light, and luxurious and advanced furniture.

Zhang Yi, Yang Xinxin, Zhou Keer, and senior executives from various regions gathered here.

He also knew that these people must have something to say to him.

As per convention, the group of people would definitely praise Zhang Yi's achievements, and Zhang Yi nodded in acceptance, feeling very pleased.

But even though he had been drinking, his mind was still clear. He just looked at them with a smile, waiting for their next words.

"Everyone, you know my character. I don't like beating around the bush. Just say what you want to say."

Zhang Yi said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Meng Yuanjun was the first to speak.

"Lord Chaos, logically we shouldn't spoil your fun right now. However, this matter concerns the future survival of our six regions, so I have to be shameless and ask a question."

"How much of the spoils of the Wuluan Empire do you plan to give us? A little more or less to fill the gaps we have now."

"For this war, our Shengjing region has spared no effort in manpower and resources, and even emptied our resources!"