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Chapter 58 Blocking the Way: The Rise of Cannon Fodder in the Last Days

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    There are mutated plants here, as well as zombie plants, which are intertwined and huge. At first glance, they seem to follow the virgin forest.

    I don't know if it was frightened by her fire before, or for some other reason, even the zombie plants shrank obediently and didn't dare to move.

    It is also convenient for Xia Qing and the others.

    "Sister Xia, don't you see this?" A baby face, watching a rather young teenager point to a half-person tall grass on the ground.

    "It's a mutant plant, but it's useless. It's just weeds. Do you eat weeds?" The

    baby-faced scratched his head embarrassedly, too excited, "Sister, I'll look for it seriously."

    "Come and see." Xia Qing beckoned to the others, and seeing them look blank, they knew that the grains were not divided, "This is a sweet potato seedling, dig it, the sweet potato underneath should be mature."

    Everyone started digging together . Good luck and mutated. It's not very obvious, but if you can't bear it, sweet potatoes can grow on their own. A small piece of seedlings can weigh 200 kilograms of sweet potatoes. The biggest one is about the size of a basketball.

    Now that she had breakfast, Xia Qing did not continue to let people look for it. The main reason was that the small forest was very shallow. According to estimates seen before, it would not exceed three acres. The possibility of mutated animals was extremely low, so she didn’t want to be here. Time is wasted here.

    Cut the tree nearby, dug a hole, buried the sweet potato, and lighted the fire to roast the sweet potato.

    For the remaining part, Xia Yun took the pot from the car and cooked the sweet potato soup.

    Whether it is a supernatural person or not, the pure energy in the sweet potato makes everyone coveted. They are not cooked yet, one by one around the pot, cranes their necks, sucks their noses, and is intoxicated.

    When the pot was boiling, he rushed to the pot with a spoon made by a gold-type supernatural power, scooped a large spoon, and delivered it to his mouth even if it was hot.

    It's a pity that I have a big appetite and a small belly. One person is full with just a spoonful. Only a few supernaturalists have eaten an extra fist-big roasted sweet potato, which is the smallest in sweet potatoes.

    Xia Yun and Xue Yan ate more. Each of them contributed a lot of washed and boiled sweet potatoes, and one made half of the spoon.

    These people eat less than one-tenth, and the rest Xia Qing divides it into one for lunch and evening meals. There are still four-fifths left. Xia Qing eats half of it alone. Like a bottomless pit, so many things will come down, and it will be 70% full.

    After a hiccup, Huang Mao said enviously: "Sister, your appetite is really good, don't you think it supports it?"

    Cousin Huang Mao also worried: "Sister, can you absorb so much energy? I heard a lot. What became a zombie was caused by too much energy absorption."

    "I'm fine, don't worry, I just have a big appetite." Before the end of the world, she ate normal food 30% more than normal people, and now she eats a lot. normal.

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