Chapter 62 - Live Feeding the Neighbors a Big Meal

 Open the door, open the door!"

 "I'm Chen Zhenghao, I'm switching houses with you guys. Open the door quickly, or I'll shoot!"

 Inside the room, the young couple hugged each other in terror.

 "What to do? They've come to rob our house. I'm afraid we won't even be able to keep our last bit of food."

 The wife looked at her young husband with a look of despair.

 The husband was a clerk wearing glasses.

 He hugged his wife and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, it's fine. We'll just give him the house if they want it."

 "Right, quickly hide the rest of that food on your body."

 The two hid the little food left in the house inside their clothes and then opened the door trembling.

 Seeing the ferocious Chen Zhenghao and the others outside, the man swallowed his saliva and bowed, "Brother Howe, this house will be yours from now on. We'll leave right away!"

 With that, he was about to leave with his wife.

 Not waiting for them to take two steps, one of Chen Zhenghao's minions let out a sneer, then raised the steel pipe in his hand.

 "Bang!"

 After a muffled sound, the man fell to the ground with a black eye.

 After passing out, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.

 He didn't understand, he had obviously obeyed obediently and gave up his house.

 However, why did the other party still make a move?

 The woman watched in horror as her husband fell to the ground, his blood flowing on the ground rapidly turning black.

 "Ah!!!"

 She covered her mouth and let out a scream.

 Another stick landed on her head as well.

 The two little Karamis came over and didn't say much, just smashing stick after stick on their heads.

 Zhou Ke'er covered her mouth in death, she was completely stunned.

 This was the first time she had ever seen someone killed, and even the strongest of mental qualities couldn't maintain her composure.

 Chen Zhenghao just glanced at her and laughed coldly, "It's too cold, we always have to stock up on a little bit of food so that we don't run out of food when the time comes!"

 After killing more people, he had completely lost his fear of life.

 And there was one thing that Chen Zhenghao was unwilling to admit.

 That was that after being rewarded by Zhang Yi and being attacked, he had also developed a sense of fear within him.

 That was why he had to suppress the owners at all levels in a bloodier way to make them submit!

 Zhou Keer held back her nausea and did not speak.

 Chen Zhenghao walked into the house with a big grin and asked his little brother to go and take care of the two people.

 Over the next few days, Zhang Yi could always hear a clanking sound.

 The sound originated from next door, and he knew that it was Chen Zhenghao and the others looking for a break in his room.

 Moreover, those people were watching the front door and back window of Zhang Yi's house in shifts.

 Chen Zhenghao thought that Zhang Yi would at the very least come out and throw garbage or fetch snow to melt water.

 As long as he seized an opportunity to get Zhang Yi killed, then he could snatch everything that belonged to him!

 But he could not have imagined that Zhang Yi had a huge alien space in his hands, and water source was not a problem at all.

 However, it was indeed inconvenient for Zhang Yi to open the window to throw the garbage.

 Chen Zhenghao had a gun in his hand and he would not take such a risk.

 However, for an otaku, having a bit more trash inside his home was not a big deal.

 When he was bored, he would play a game or watch a movie or TV show that he had downloaded in advance.

 Inside the homeowners' group, his pleas continue to be heard every day.

 Accompanied by the maddening curses of those who begged for what they couldn't get.

 "Zhang Yi, you're an inhuman son of a bitch!"

 "You obviously could have let the big guy live for a while longer, why are you so selfish!"

 "You're destined to be alone for the rest of your life!"

 "Don't you have a heart? If you don't help us, you'll live the rest of your life in guilt and remorse!"

 In the face of the neighbors' anger, Zhang Yi's approach was simple.

 He simply live-streamed his meal directly in the group, recording his life and sending it to them to watch.

 "Hello families, today I'm going to make a braised pork dish for you all!"

 After saying that, a piece of five-flower meat that weighed at least ten pounds was thrown onto the plate.

 The neighbors inside the group reddened their eyes.

 "What kind of braised meat can you make with so much pork! Don't waste it if you can't finish it, give it to me, give it to me!"

 "Zhang Yi you're not human, you're an animal! You don't deserve to eat that piece of pork!"

 "Zhang Yi, I haven't eaten any fishy oil for a week, please let me have a piece of pig skin!"

 "Let me have a sip of oil if you want. You don't want that one, do you? Give it to me, please!"

 People who were extremely hungry had absolutely no resistance to this kind of high-fat food.

 Zhang Yi clicked and operated, and across the screen, the neighbors seemed to be able to smell the aroma of braised pork.

 However, after doing so for a few moments, Zhang Yi frowned.

 He picked up a piece of pancetta and tasted it, then spat it out into the trash.

 "Too much soy sauce! Scratch that, this pot of meat is ruined."

 Although Zhang Yi usually cooked, he hadn't made many big dishes.

 As a result, this pot of meat was made with a loss of flavor.

 "How can I still eat this stuff? Hey, waste waste waste, too much waste!"

 Zhang Yi shook his head while dumping all the pot of pork into the trash can.

 The group instantly exploded, and the neighbors all went crazy!

 "Don't throw it, don't throw it! My mouth is the trash can, the trash can is here!"

 "Sinful, why did you throw it? Why, why, why? Ahhhhhh!!!"

 "Hurry up and throw away the garbage in your house, I'll pick it up right away!"

 "Young master, the old slave is late, may I ask if you still need a dog? The kind that helps you with the garbage."

 Some people were so angry by Zhang Yi's actions that they almost turned their backs on the spot.

 Their hearts were dripping blood!

 It was freezing cold and the gas in the house had stopped working, so there was no way to cook.

 Wanting to have a hot bite had become a huge luxury.

 Not to mention braised meat, they couldn't even afford to eat that in their dreams.

 Zhang Yi, on the other hand, had actually dumped a pot without any frugality!

 It was simply damned!

 "I'd better eat something ready-made!"

 Zhang Yi's camera panned, and a dozen or so large dishes appeared on the clean and tidy table at home.

 The warm yellow hooded lamp shone on the table, making the food look even more delicious.

 Zhang Yi pointed to a dish and introduced it enthusiastically.

 "Look everyone, my dinner tonight is stewed prawns, scallion-braised sea cucumber, one-piece tofu, sweet and sour yellow river carp, nine-turned large intestine, bad and slippery fish fillet, sweet and sour pork, oyster egg soup, and plucked yam,"

 "Old irons, the dishes are on, let's start eating!"

 Zhang Yi set his cell phone up like a food anchor, picked up his chopsticks and feasted.

 The neighbors in the group were going crazy with messages.

 "Zhang Yi, share a bite of my food! I'll kowtow to you!"

 "Zhang Yi, give my child a bite of fish, even if it's a fish tail!"

 "Zhang Yi, you're my father, I'm your son, just let me have a mouthful of soup!"

 All kinds of praying voices were endless, and some people were wildly calling Zhang Yi's phone.

 Zhang Yi did not give a damn about them, he was eating there.

 Looking at these neighbors angry look, Zhang Yi all feel this meal more delicious.