I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 89 Mushroom Broth
  The greasy-mouthed Mu Youyou finally appeared in Leader Mu’s room.

  Tasting the tender meat specially roasted by Su Mo, Grandma Mu's eyes were smiling.

  "It's really good."

  "Yeah, I think so too."

  Mu Youyou lay on the table frustrated, a little irritated.

  She originally deliberately ignored those people, but who knew that those people would just eat a little and make everyone in the Aoki Camp greedy.

  One night, there were quite a few people going to have a meal.

  The key is that Su Mo greeted them warmly.

  So now, it was really hard for her to continue "treating" them harshly.

  "Silly girl, your grandma and I haven't left so quickly."

  "Don't worry about these people."

  Grandma Mu stroked Mu Youyou's hair, her eyes dim.

  "If possible, it would be good to walk around with them more."

  "Hey, in the wasteland, it is difficult to survive just focusing on this place." "

  These people have a lot of blood in them, but they have no ill intentions."

  Half a foot Grandma Mu, who has been in the loess field, knows very well that although there are not many people coming, if there is really a fight, their camp is not necessarily an opponent.

  The rich blood energy in those people almost reached the sky.

  They all came out of fighting and death.

  On the other hand, most of the people in their camp were ordinary people who had never seen blood.

  "But the place they want to go to should be our hometown."

  This is what worries Mu Youyou.

  Aoki Basin, Aoki Camp, those people who came here also had some concerns.

  Their clan once lived in the Aoki Basin.

  But after the catastrophe, a wave of ferocious beasts directly destroyed their village.

  They had no choice but to escape.

  Although there are many fewer ferocious beasts in the basin now, they have been settled here for many years and have long lost the courage to leave at will.

  She admired the courage of Su Mo's people, but also resisted their appearance.

  "Girl, this is our hometown now."

  Grandma Mu sighed as she rubbed Mu Youyou's head.

  The look in his cloudy eyes was very calm.

  October 15th, late autumn, the night sky is as bright as summer.

  This night, the two camps spent the night peacefully.

  Early the next morning, the people at Rock Camp were ready to go.

  When the vehicle left Qingmu Camp, Su Mo saw Mu Youyou in the crowd.