Doomsday's First Beloved [Through Books]

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 The Third Pollution Source

    It was already noon when Lin Molu opened her eyes. Enduring the pain in her body, she got up and looked at the time repeatedly with difficulty.

    Yes, it is indeed twelve noon.

    It's unbelievable, since she came to the end of the world, she has been as self-disciplined as a dog, and she actually skipped the morning training, the morning meeting, and the patrol...

    The temperature beside the pillow was already cold, Zhou Yunchen should have left long ago.

    There was a note on the bedside table, which said that there was food downstairs, in the handwriting of BOSS. It was powerfully drawn, but also implied and elegant. Like a human being, it was serious and upright on the surface, but it was very flirtatious in secret... Lin Molu covered her head under the quilt .

    This was a humiliating battle. The enemy deliberately showed weakness to let our side take it lightly, so aggressive, attacking the city, our side lost the fortress, and finally fell into the enemy's hands, and was ruthlessly ravaged repeatedly by the cruel enemy.

    Lin Molu, you have to remember the painful lesson this time: Men can't believe anything they say in bed, and they can't believe anything. Don't get used to it. They will only push forward, and don't care about your life or death.

    Summarizing the experience and lessons, while rolling back and forth on the bed twice, Lin Molu finally resigned to his fate and helped his old waist to get up, wash and dress, and walked down the stairs slowly.

    There was a plate of dumplings stuffed in the pot. They were not quick-frozen food before the end of the world. They were made by the women of the small farm during the winter solstice celebration. Lin Molu took a lot of them. Not long after the extremely cold winter, she simply put the dumplings in the yard to freeze. stand up.

    Later, when the weather got warmer, she herself forgot about it, so it was hard for Zhou Yunchen to remember to get the dumplings back before they broke.

    The BOSS is strong because he can win the battlefield, win the kitchen, be able to overcome obstacles with martial arts, and be able to use food, rice, oil and salt, fight and manage the family well, and he does a very good job.

    Sitting at the table, Lin Molu ate one dumpling, and even drank more than half a bowl of dumpling soup. When her stomach was warm, the resentment towards Boss Zhou disappeared a lot.

    She tapped on the system communication.

    "Help, where is it?"

    Ever since she grew legs, she couldn't control the system's whereabouts at all. Lin Bangbang, who is five years old, is curious about everything he sees. He has seen it through her perspective before, but he still feels different when he sees it with his own eyes and touches it. It is still at the stage of being extremely interested in the new body, and the Ark team members like to take him around the base to play, Lin Molu can't hold it at all.

    As a system, it doesn't make sense to wander around outside all day without following the host?

    Bangbang: "It's a meeting."

    Lin Molu was stunned: "What kind of meeting are you having?" Ark is empty? Seven-year-olds are not spared?

    Help: "Yuan Pang said that there will be roll call at the morning meeting, so let me sign in for you."

    God damn it for me! I don't know but I thought it was a college classroom!

    No, my son was not a substitute in the university class.