I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 9 Group Hunting
  Thinking about it, Su Mo calmed down completely. Her eyes gradually became firmer as she looked at the roof.

  During the one-day trip to the wilderness, she relied on the system to escape death, and now she has found a camp and settled down.

  But working as a cook in the rear, she might never be able to return to Earth in her lifetime.

  From now on, all she can really rely on is herself and the knife in her hand!

  Take a good rest, and then look for opportunities to strengthen yourself. One day, she will be able to return to Earth.

  Su Mo clenched the knife in his hand, but felt a sense of security in his heart.

  In the wasteland, this knife reassured her more than anyone else.

  That night, Su Mo slept very peacefully. When he woke up the next day, the camp was already bustling with activity.

  "Su Mo, it's time for breakfast."

  Aunt Li came over and called Su Mo. Aunt Li was very enthusiastic today. She looked at Su Mo's appearance carefully and couldn't help but laugh.

  "Yesterday you were a black mess, but today you have turned into a little beauty."

  Su Mo bared his teeth after hearing this compliment.

  The appearance of her body is not stunning, but she looks delicate and gentle. Yesterday, for the first time, she saw her current appearance clearly, and she was quite satisfied.

  The camp is not big. Except for a few stone rooms, the rest are made of tents and tiles. They look a bit shabby.

  At the outermost edge, a stone wall surrounds the camp.

  Many people will come out of the tent one after another. Some of them are sloppily dressed, but everyone around them seems to have become accustomed to it.

  There are only a few people in the camp who clean themselves up like Su Mo.

  Survival is the first priority in the wasteland. As for image, many people do whatever they feel comfortable with.

  Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell, Su Mo thought, and saw a lot of people gathered around the big pot, many of them ready to go. There was rice in the pot.

  "They plan to go out to hunt ferocious beasts today to bring back some reserves."

  "But do you think the smoked bacon can really be stored for a long time?"

  Aunt Li came over and asked curiously, full of curiosity.

  "Well, smoked bacon can be stored for a long time. As long as there is enough, there is no need to go hunting in winter."

  This is what she told Shi Yan last night.

  It's autumn now, and after that it's winter.

  The cold winter in the wasteland is simply terrible. In addition to the low temperature, the scarcity of food is a major problem.

  In winter, even those ferocious beasts will go out less frequently, so food must be stored in advance.

  However, for people who don’t know about smoking and storage, the meat they bring back won’t last long.