Doomsday hoarding: I just want to be a salted fish with 100 millions of supplies

Chapter 61-70

Chapter 61

"Big Black Brother told me to listen to the command after going out, and not to talk nonsense. Especially can't talk about our secret base!"

The gray machine's eyes were bright, and it circled around Xia Sisi.

Xia Sisi raised her eyebrows - Dahei is not bad. It's really my dog. And it is also known that space is a "secret base".

But soon, she realized a key point. What the gray machine just said was "Big Black Brother told me"?

"Can you communicate with Dahei?"

Xia Sisi pulled down the gray plane that was still fluttering in the air and looked excitedly at the round eyes of the gray machine.

"Yes!"

Xia Sisi is excited!

Since she took the big black home, she has never understood what the big black dog is thinking.

Although the two are very close now, Xia Sisi still feels that Dahei always shakes his face. Don't you like her? It's just because I'm its shoveling officer that I have to follow myself.

"Then what else did your big black brother say?" Xia Sisi touched the head of the gray machine and asked with a smile. After saying that, she added, "I'll add nut buffet for you today to make you happy!"

In order to eat, the gray machine just hesitated for a second and sold Dahei.

"Big Black said that he likes to eat canned venison and rabbit meat!"

Xia Sisi knows this.

"Big Black Brother said he would bite those who want to bully and shovel shit to death!"

The corners of Xia Sisi's mouth slowly raised - it didn't hurt it in vain!

"Big black brother also said that he likes shovels the most..."

Before the plane finished speaking, he saw a black shadow rushing next to him. He bit the wing of the gray machine and ran away.

"Save me with shoveling shit. Dahei said he would bite me to death!"

The gray machine was dragged away by the big black with a crying voice...

Xia Sisi was immersed in happiness - Da Hei, who actually said that he liked himself the most!

......

After a while, Xia Sisi went to the space to get a glass of fresh milk and fresh goat's milk.

Now in the farm, every animal can produce a by-product.

Cows and sheep are fresh milk and fresh goat's milk, which are supplied daily.

She drank fresh milk for herself, and fresh goat's milk was divided into big black and gray machine.

She didn't expect to have a chance to drink goat's milk.

In fact, she doesn't know much about parrots. She doesn't know whether this is the result of the gray machine's mutation or if the parrot would drink.

The material produced by the waste disposal machine today is two pairs of goose down cotton trousers.

Xia Sisi looked at the size, which happened to be the size of a man and a woman, so she put it away first.

After that, I put in two useless things, ready to collect them tomorrow.

Xia Sisi felt that this space seemed to have the ability to predict the next trend of the end of the world.