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MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 176 winter fishing, walking
Today was supposed to be a hunting day, but it was also a special day, Xiao Ai's birthday.
On the first birthday in the new calendar, everyone also wanted to give her a wonderful birthday, not only for this child, but also for their own future expectations.
Waking up early in the morning, Fu Siwen began to rush to bake cakes. Since the raw materials were rarely missing, only the last cream ingredients were left in the cupboard. There are some other small desserts, but not many of the original delicate samples.
Faced with the problem of the RV, Le Buqun just mentioned a few words and only provided some basic kitchen utensils, everyone just felt very sorry. It is also a matter of adapting to the shortage of resources in the doomsday.
The birthday cake was made with great care, and there was a large table full of dishes, although it looked like it was all meat. After all, vegetables are rare at this time.
"Happy birthday! Little love!"
"Make a wish!"
Everyone sat around the little birthday star in the center, with her birthday hat covering her eyebrows, her little head staring down at the cake, and ten candles stuck on it, indicating that she was ten years old.
The girl obediently closed her eyes, silently prayed her wishes to God, and then blew out the candles.
A simple birthday spent in an RV is indeed the happiness that many children cannot get. It seems like the day has passed so simply and plainly.
I have been in Molong City for more than three months. It may be that I have always maintained a heart to go away at any time, and I have never thought about where to stop and stop.
One day, a few people from Le Buqun came back from hunting outside, and they encountered another car on the way, blocking the road ahead. The RV is said to be concealed and not concealed, after all, this large volume will always be eye-catching.
After the person got off the bus, a familiar face appeared.
"It's you!"
Bai Yu was surprised for a while, this man was Mu Xin, his eyes couldn't help looking at Ah Li, a little weird. Could it be that this Lord came to the door and wanted to get it back.
"It turns out that you have found a new owner, and you seem quite satisfied."
Crossing the crowd, Mu Xin stared straight at the civet cat. I didn't expect to meet it here, I want to see what it has enslaved these people. But if I read it correctly, the arrogant civet cat also took the initiative to help them hunt the mutant beasts, and the harvest was full.
This made Mu Xin's psychology a little unbalanced. After he adopted him, he became a big boss. I am a miserable master of exploitation.
Unfortunately, Mu Xin's eyes were just pupils without any emotion, strange and indifferent. The system has changed the core of the civet cat, and the previous sporadic memories have long been discarded. Naturally, he didn't know Mu Xin, or he knew that he was too lazy to answer.
I just happened to see it, and I came to say hello. Seeing that the civet cat didn't want to pay attention to me at all, I was shocked, and then returned to normal.
"What's the matter with you? It's my pet now."
Le Bu looked down at Mu Xin with a calm expression. Just thinking about how to deal with the situation in his eyes if this person takes the opportunity to attack.
"Nothing, good luck!"
Mu Xin smiled wryly and left. This is something that doesn't matter. It's better to take it to heart. It's not your own, after all.
"Unexplainable!"
Looking at Mu Xin's back, Yan Cijing muttered, and reluctantly touched the system in her hand, the sound of grunting seemed to be enjoying the system too.
Le Buqun glanced at the system nestled in Yan Cijing's arms, his eyes darkened. A man on the back of the neck leading the system was thrown onto the back seat.
The sudden rudeness makes the system very dissatisfied, isn't it just a little addicted to Omega's arms! I have to say it's a good way.
The system gave him a blank look, looked for a comfortable soft blanket to rest on, and continued to close his eyes to rest. After all, it is not his own body, and the soul is difficult to fit, so he has to cultivate and let time smooth out this discomfort.
Return to the base and replace everything that can be sold with crystal cores or materials. At this time, the base has come out of the bitter cold of winter and continues the road of expansion and development. All matters were carried out in an orderly manner, and when the temperature rose to minus 20 degrees, people thought it was a beautiful weather.
Recently, a glacier was discovered at the base, and there were many fish caught in it. Each mutant fish weighed dozens of catties, and the weight easily reached hundreds of catties. There are also terrifying fish. They are also mutated, with strong vitality and attack power. In the water they are kings, and the living below are the fate of being swallowed and bitten.
However, they will also be the ration of the survivors of the base, and the base will launch large-scale people to go out to fish. The ice surface is thick enough to drive a big truck, and the strengthened special fishing nets can catch tens of thousands of catties at a time, which greatly inspires people's confidence.
These foods are given to the survivors of Molong City like timely rain, because the severe cold not only hits humans, but even mutant beasts will sharply reduce their signs of activity. Often going out for a few days may not be rewarded.
The huge gap in food has always shrouded the hearts of the upper floors of the base like a lingering gloom, and now there is a glacier, and a large amount of fishing is enough to support the snow melt in the spring. More fishing efforts, taking advantage of the fishing flood to catch more food.
In this way, you can see that the base goes in and out every day with cars pulling fish, and some Big Macs even use a heavy truck to pull them. It is unimaginable that a fish as large as a car can grow in freshwater areas. I don't know if the whale in the deep sea is going to become an island after mutating.
These fish can be stored in the open without fear of rotting. And the meat is very delicious, and the energy contained is no less than those of mutant animal meat. So that this month it is estimated that it smells like fish soup.
The dining table in the RV is also fish meatballs, fried fish cakes, tofu and fish soup. Anyway, there are fish for three meals, which makes the system very happy.
“It feels fresh after eating it a few times, but it’s still very boring to eat every day.”
Bai Yu put down the bowl in his hand with a distressed expression on his face. Inadvertently burp, full of fishy smell.
"Well, I won't cook the fish tomorrow."
Fu Siwen nodded and said yes, feeling that he should be tired of eating too.
After dinner, it was rare that they didn't stay in the RV, and everyone got out of the car to take a walk.
The power equipment in the current base has been repaired, and the sky can operate normally. The conservative temperature is hovering at zero degrees, and there is no coldness at all.
The lights on the side of the road are all on, there is no meaning to save electricity, the whole street is brightly lit. It was still dark and dead a month ago.
All shops have been open for business normally, and there are many pedestrians, so it is rare to be late at night. The lights outside the city are not repaired, and the gray stone houses are also glistening with dim yellow.
Although a large number of people have disappeared, these days there are still survivors who are gathering bases from surrounding cities one after another, and are replenishing the number of people. There are always survivors who survived tenaciously.
Walking aimlessly on the street, Le Buqun and Yan Cijing quietly left the crowd, and the others also went out in pairs. There is always a private space, without disturbing each other.
Yan Cijing held Le Buqun's left arm, put both hands in her pockets, and walked under the street lamp looking at the naughty shadow reflected on the glass of the shop. The sound of drinking and noise in the distance is caught in the wind and can drift far away.
"When are we going to start again?"
The two were walking side by side, when Yan Cijing suddenly turned to look at the people around her, her obsessed eyes swept the superior jaw line, and she was somewhat involuntarily dependent.
"I don't know either."
It turned out to be leaving again, and Le Buqun paused in her heart. Before I knew it, it had been almost three months. There are still many unfamiliar places here.
I just have to go, even if there is no system agreement, the RV is bound. But my heart never stops going further, I don't know if I like the challenge or I'm tired of the past. If you stay in one place for a long time, you will soften your heart, you will become attached, and eventually your enthusiasm will be lost.
I am essentially a cold-blooded, lazy, complacent person, who can accept fate and desire at the same time. I have fantasized about many wonderful stories, and the protagonist of the story is myself.
Since I have the opportunity, I want to try, even if I die on this road. He is a coward and a lunatic.
"Yes, just wait. We'll leave when the weather is fine. Would you still like to come with me?"
"Otherwise! You're leaving me here alone!"
Yan Cijing raised her eyebrows and twisted Lebuqun's hand, feeling a little angry.
"I'm just saying that you want to stay safe and stay in one place and don't want to run around. Or you want to go back to the Jade Dragon City base to find your father."
"I won't go back, although I miss him a little." Leaning even tighter, Yan Cijing's mood suddenly fell. It's not that I'm homesick, I just feel bored, and I think about the people around me that I can't catch myself.
"This is just our small talk, don't be unhappy, how could I leave you! Even if you are reluctant to leave, I will kidnap you!"
Le Buqun chuckled, took out his arms and opened his palms and pressed them on Yan Cijing's head, wearing warm clothes.
"You scare me!"
Yan Cijing with pouting lips shook her head, trying to break free but failed, she could only droop her head and let others handle it.
[Hey, wait, Lao Tzu! 】
The system stepped on the catwalk and followed behind the couple, looking out while contemptuous. The human world is full of curiosity, but one pair of eyes is still not enough. It should have been nesting in the RV, but chose to sneak out with everyone.
But Le Buqun was too lazy to take care of the system, let it follow, and the provincial Yan Cijing had to hold it.
Wandering all the way for a long time, from the south gate to the west gate, the huge stone-topped city wall looks very much like the style of ancient Rome. Fortunately, I also boarded to see the scenery outside the city.
Le Buqun guessed that it must be full of firewood, smoked meat hanging on the walls, and the fur of mutant beasts. The work of the fireplace must be very prosperous, and there is even a pot of fish soup and a few rough nests on the table.
The slow figure will make them feel worthwhile and warm.
There are few stars in the sky, hidden in the dark clouds, the moonlight is as cold as frost on the ground, pale and desolate.
There are also twos and threes holding hands on the city wall to visit the moon, some are couples, and some are couples.
Le Buqun and Yan Cijing looked at each other with a smile, so this is still the case. No one knew anyone, and they whispered to the people around them.
The two have been holding hands like this, shuttling in the wind, and the moonlight makes people drunk.
Until the bell rang at twelve o'clock, the soldiers who changed the shift stepped on the guard station with their military boots, and the two got down from the tower and returned to the RV.
As for the system that disappeared in the space long ago, no one saw it and quietly followed behind the two of them.
Back in the RV, I happened to see Bai Yu and Lin Xue returning intimately. There was also Fu Siwen and Xiao Ai, who had fallen asleep on the sofa.
The electric light presses the sleep mode, the living room is suddenly darkened, and everything is calm after all.
The moon shines on the earth, and the snow is white.
The next morning was as safe as usual.
The morning is opened with the light fragrance of corn in a pot of white porridge, and no one can afford to stay in bed. Five loose eggs per person are the size of a baby's fist, and a bowl of porridge is enough. Eggs are also laid by mutant chickens, and they are sold one by one, one red crystal per one!
Today is a time for everyone to rest and do their own business. Lin Xue went to the Hall of Light as usual, and Fu Siwen went to the hotel.
Bai Yu took Xiao Ai to school, which is a variety of classrooms specially set up by the education team for children. Including culture, combat, scouting, and proper control of powers.
Although Lebuqun has taught by a few people, it is not a scientific system after all. The information at hand is far inferior to those of expert professors. The powers of minors are always in danger of rioting. School teachers will guide the correct method.
So everyone decided to send Xiao Ai to the school to study, and these children are almost all of them.
The base has taken in a group of young people under the age of sixteen, and they are educated in separate sections. Civilization cannot break its inheritance, and these children will be the heirs of civilization.
These older children are orphans, or the children of a few lucky families in the base. There is no objection to the centralized management of education and the provision of daily needs.
Here, Xiao Ai will meet her peers, and maybe she will be more lively and cheerful. Of course, for the sake of safety, Bai Yu was personally protecting her, just like her daughter went to kindergarten and was stubbornly clawing behind the iron gate.
The level of Xiao Ai's ability that is inevitably exposed. However, to be on the safe side, Xiao Ai only showed first-order strength, and was also instructed not to easily reveal her abilities. After all, devouring the mental power of others can increase the strength indefinitely, which makes people feel fearful.
Fortunately, the teachers are not very high-level, don't let Xiaoai not do anything, the spirituality is still very concealed. Because he can't speak, it will only make people feel that the child is pitiful, unknown, and has no special attention.
This is in line with the original intention of Le Buqun to ask Xiao Ai to be a little transparent.
Every day goes by, everyone is going strong.
The author has this to say:
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: CHy1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!