I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 107 Returning to the Wasteland.
  Wu Zixiao still looked weak as he made a silent gesture to Qi Ling.

  What to look at.

  She was just thinking about the snake soup that she hadn't eaten yet.

  "Yoyou, what should we do now?"

  An ability user in the Aoki camp asked softly as he stood next to Mu Youyou.

  They are here to support.

  Now this war is over.

  Mu Youyou said nothing.

  She looked at the scene around her. Those people were very agile.

  The cave is well protected with almost no damage.

  There are many caves inside and it is warm enough to survive the winter.

  What surprised Mu Youyou even more.

  After fighting broke out, the sheepfold was broken.

  The leader ran away with the flock of sheep.

  I thought those sheep would never come back.

  At this moment, Xu could smell the calm atmosphere, and the head sheep with the broken horn stepped on its hooves and slowly came back with the sheep.

  The lambs of the flock looked very happy.

  The river flows not far away, and the warehouses are also filled to the brim.

  There is enough food, plenty of water, and fertile land.

  This place is not suitable for setting up camp.

  And this was once their hometown.

  "Let's go back first. I have something important to discuss with grandma."

  Aoki Camp has always been unwilling to communicate with other camps.

  The chosen places were far away from the base.

  I just don’t want to cause trouble.

  Only this time they took the initiative to help the rock camp.

  So it's equivalent to already taking sides.

  She didn't know what Su Mo had done to make so many people look at her with eager eyes.

  But she knew very well that Su Mo must have enough value to attract so much attention.

  Now that we have something to do with the rock camp.

  In the eyes of others, I'm afraid I can't clean it up.

  In this way...

  Mu Youyou, who had made the decision, gradually became firmer.

  They never forget their hometown!

  Outside the camp.

  The fields were ruined.

  Many newly germinated seeds were directly destroyed.

  But the surviving buds are still green and tenacious.