The Lin family did not know that this battle was breaking out five kilometers away. In order to avoid attracting more zombies, even if the gun is used, it is also equipped with a silencer.
Lin Xianquan saw that the foxes only had a small backpack, which seemed to be a change of clothes and a small amount of food. Without any kitchen utensils, he took the initiative and said, "Does Mr. Song need firewood? We still have a lot in the car."
The fox knew that the other party was kind, but it was useless if he made a fire, and he didn't have as many spices as squirrels and sister-in-law. If he roasts the meat, judging by the raised mouth, he will have to eat more as much as he roasts.
The fox smiled gently and said to Lin Xianquan, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, no more. We have firewood, and we are all with our companions. They will be here soon."
Lin Xianquan nodded clearly: "It turns out that Mr. Song still has a companion."
The fox replied: "Well, because a group of zombies came here, my companion went to kill the zombies."
The Lin family was shocked even more. It turned out that this was not a kind of life-saving grace that others said casually. It turned out that Mr. Song and the brothers were here specifically to rescue them. A fox is a fox, always remember to maximize the value and benefit.
Lin Xianquan saluted the fox again, and solemnly said: "Mr. Song, let’s not say much if it’s unnecessary. The life of our family was saved by Mr. Song. It will be useful in the future, Mr. Song. Just let me know."
The fox looked indifferent, and said: "Mr. Lin is serious. Our team has a lot of people. I don't have more people, and I don't have more people. I'll be sent over to help."
The fox and Lin Xianquan had a good chat here, and the people who took part in the battle over there also returned. With fresh third-level mutant dog meat and the newly obtained mutant honey, the squirrels must prepare for barbecue. The squirrel and the black bear checked inside and out together. After no drop of petroleum products existed, a bonfire was lit in the open space outside the service area.
The fox and Shen Ye asked about the situation here, and handed the mutant dog of the second-level healing system to Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu also thinks that this second-level dog meat may be edible, so he can try it sometime.
Ye Qingyu explained and comforted Xiao Fei about the fact that some mutant beasts could not be domesticated. As for the squirrel’s barbecue, he heard the sound of oil dripping, and the sweet taste wafted wanton.
The Meng family also caught fire. Although their food was not as good as Shen Ye and the others, the conditions were fair because of the space. The Lin family, who had the worst conditions, had a mutant dog's hind legs tonight, and they also opened meat. Grandpa Lin also marinated the remaining meat.
The eagle walked up to Ye Qingyu and asked, "Sister-in-law, Squirrel asked me to ask you, what else do you want to eat?"
Squirrel often gave Ye Qingyu and Song Fei a small stove because they were the youngest. Even Wang Wenjuan is twenty-four, and Ye Qingyu and Song Fei are underage.
To tell the truth, the eagle's sense of existence is really low, and he is a taciturn person. He doesn't speak, and most people don't notice him. The indifferent look on his face covered the once sunny and handsome appearance.
Ye Qingyu sighed in his heart. If it weren't for the arrival of the end times and the great changes in his family, Eagle should still be the positive and sunny boy in Shen Ye's mouth.
"No, today's barbecue is very good. I think the squirrel has made big bone soup."
Ye Qingyu thought for a while, took out two baskets of sweet potatoes and potatoes that still took up dirt, and handed them to the eagle. Ye Qingyu has grown a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes. Ye Qingyu regards them as a staple food like wheat and rice.
"I think there are not many potatoes in the squirrel, and there should be no sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes and potatoes can be roasted directly or thrown into the ashes of the fire. If someone wants to eat the staple food, they don't have to bother to cook."
Ye Qingyu feels that grilling is not good with rice or noodles. Or baked sweet potatoes or baked potatoes for the occasion.
"Okay, sister-in-law." After the eagle finished speaking, he silently carried a basket in his hand to look for the squirrel.
Ye Qingyu found a place next to everyone to sit down and took out a zombie crystal core and looked at it. This is the crystal nucleus of a water system, light blue. Ye Qingyu tried that she couldn't absorb the crystal nucleus of the water system. Ye Qingyu was puzzled. Aren't both the water system and the ice system hydrogen, dioxane?
Ye Qingyu put away the crystal core because she felt that Tong Haohao had been watching her secretly. Ye Qingyu raised his head and looked at Tong Haohao. He even pursed his lips and smiled, his smile is very weak and sweet.
Ye Qingyu beckoned and motioned to Tong Haohao to come over. Tong Haohao glanced at his grandmother, and found that grandmother hadn't seen the exchange between him and Ye Qingyu. Tong Haohao told his grandmother, but the old lady said, don't be naughty, so she let go of Tong Haohao.
Tong Haohao came to Ye Qingyu and said hello politely: "Hello, sister."
"Hello, um, what is your name? How old are you?"
"My name is Tong Haohao and I am six years old this year."
Ye Qingyu likes little grown-up children, "Haohao, what kind of fruit do you like to eat?"
Tong Haohao replied without hesitation: "Apple, and watermelon." It seems that he really likes these two fruits.
Ye Qingyu nodded and took out two bamboo baskets. One was filled with apples, and the other contained a dozen watermelons. "Well, these are what my sister gave Haohao to eat. Put them away."
Tong Haohao looked at the two baskets of fruits in surprise, but frowned, did not collect, and turned to look at his grandmother, but his grandmother didn't say anything, because his grandmother couldn't hear them talking.
Tong Haohao turned his head, looked at Ye Qingyu, shook his head, turned his hands behind his back, and said, "Grandma said, there are no apples and watermelons now. They are too expensive to buy."
Ye Qingyu raised her mouth in a good mood, and said, "Well, but my sister has a lot of money, and I can buy it, and my sister has a lot, so I will give it to Haohao."
Tong Haohao smiled happily: "Thank you sister." After saying that, he touched the two baskets and made room.
"Go back, your grandma will call you again."
"Well, goodbye sister."
It is estimated that the old lady discovered that her grandson had used the space in front of outsiders, and she still didn't know what she had received. Meng Qifa is not exposed in the accidental nephew space, as he bluntly discovered it long ago.
Besides, there are several space supernatural beings, they are worthy of trust. Even more, his liking for Ye Qingyu has doubled, how precious the fruit is now. Compared with the shriveled fruits on the market, it is really rare to look at the fresh apples in your hand. They gave me two baskets directly. She seemed to be a kind and generous little girl who liked children.
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Passerby Through The Cannon Fodder Of the End Times
Science FictionThis is not mine I'm just copying for offline purpose MTL Book 1 Status:Ongoing Author:Lost Rose Genre: Romance, Sci-fi, Supernatural If he knew how to wear books, Ye Qingyu would definitely try to read more novels; if he knew what she was wearing...