MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 212 Trace the source, look for the chameleon

  Chapter 215 Tracing the source, looking for the chameleon

   "Oh, I slept so satisfyingly. The weather in the wasteland was really good a few days ago!"

  The morning sun, through the gaps in the wooden house, quietly shot in and hit the floor.

  The sweet air is also floating slightly in the air, bringing waves of oxygen to Somo’s mouth and nose.

   Stretching, Somo sat up from the bed and habitually opened the system panel.

  At this time, the time in the wasteland has passed eight o'clock in the morning, but the system's daily reminder was not delivered.

  This is bad news, but it is also good news.

   "It seems that the system check is calculated according to the real world, and the time in the ruins will not be counted."

   Rubbing the sharp blue-gray stubble on his chin, Sumo nodded slowly.

  The time in the ruins cannot be used for survival points.

  Similarly, as long as you can get enough time currency, you can rely on currency to offset the time flow penalty of the ruins and the real world.

  "Today's task is."

  Close the system panel. As usual, when Somo opened the chat panel and was about to record today's task in the diary, he snapped his head.

   "There are still tasks wherever they are in the ruins, of course how comfortable they are, hehe!"

   Lifted the bedding, stretched out a satisfied lazy waist, opened the door, and Somo moved out while lazily walking out.

  There is no Oreo guarding in the current temporary base. Before going to bed yesterday, Somo had been busy until midnight before clearing the ground around the wooden house.

  By the way, a neat row of wooden fences was erected around, enclosing Zhong Qingshu and his wooden house to ensure that some mutant monsters with inner disturbances would not enter.

  In the busy process, Zhong Qingshu was also vigilant from the beginning, but it didn't matter to the rest, and even came out to help Suma carry things for a while.

  On the first day, there was no nether energy water to regain strength. Both of them were tired enough, but they didn't communicate much, so they went back to the refuge and lay down.

  There is a luxurious bedding on one side, a strong and wide bed.

  On the other side is a bare wooden floor.

  As soon as he left the door, Somo ran into Zhong Qingshu, who was guarding the door with two dark circles under his eyes, and seemed to be hesitating about something.

"what!"

  Seeing Somo going out, Zhong Qingshu was obviously taken aback, and took a small step back.

  "What are you nervous about? I said that we are old friends, and, didn’t I tell you last night?"

   "You confessed to me, you have been chasing me, but I didn't agree!"

   Tan Tan Shou, Su Mo was serious nonsense, and Zhong Qingshu was stunned for a while.

  In the next second, after realizing that Somo was playing with himself, Zhong Qingshu was immediately blushed and smiled with anger, and took a sip.

"rogue!"

   "Hey, do you wish I was really a rascal?"

   made a frightening look, watching Zhong Qingshu take a step back again, Sumo burst into laughter suddenly.

  In the relics of time, you don’t have to worry about anything, you are completely idealistic, as long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want.

  Ignoring Zhong Qingshu's self-guided strategy on the sidelines, Somo went straight to the trading market.

  It only took six or seven bottles of water, and once again traded back dozens of units of iron, as well as some basic food and drink supplies.

  With the materials, it does not cost disaster points to make things. Sitting on the stool made, Suma made a series of choices, and countless items spontaneously started to make.

  Open and hang the same materials to obtain. After a while, under Zhong Qingshu’s dumbfounded, one by one, the top luxury items appeared in the wasteland.

  Iron stove.

  Iron pan

  Two large ceramic bowls, an iron grill, and an iron table

  One after another, items for enjoyment have been manufactured and placed on the small courtyard surrounded by fences.

  Many of these things were not enjoyed by Somo in the real world, and they were all arranged at this time.

  Take out the beef that had been traded, Somo started to take out various bottles and cans from the storage space again and began to beat him.

   "Well, first cut the beef into small pieces, then marinate it with cooking wine, the onion, **** and garlic will be delicious, and then some barbecue sauce."

   "For soup, let's make seaweed egg drop soup today!"

  The taste of food mostly comes from refined seasonings. In front of these seasonings, as long as the quantity and steps are guaranteed, even if it is unpalatable, there is a lower limit.

With the character of Sumo's gluttonous food, these items are naturally made extremely sweet and delicious. As the taste of egg drop soup spreads, and a handful of cumin is sprinkled on the grilled golden oily beef skewers, it bursts the taste of.

  Cuckoo!

  Zhong Qingshu’s stomach screamed like big and small sparks!

  Even though Somo is very serious about cooking food, but Zhong Qingshu on the side is ashamed to find a hole to drill down.

  Good food is not terrible, what's terrible is the process of sitting and waiting.

  Looking at the food slowly taking shape, smelling the scent rushing into the nose...

  That kind of feeling, simply!

  However, Zhong Qingshu has forgotten that before crossing into the wasteland, it started with the first asteroid combat readiness meeting of mankind.

  Everyone was on the go for the next few months. Wherever they have tasted such delicious food, they can be considered as a wealthy family if they can eat fast food every day.

   "That. Can I have a bunch?"

  Finally, I saw Somo took out the beef skewers and put them in the chili noodles, and it burst out.

  The impact of delicious food makes Chung Ching-sook no longer able to hold on!

   "That's right, why are you and me humble?"

  There are ten skewers in a handful of meat skewers, and all are generously handed over, signaling Zhong Qingshu to eat first, and after roasting.

  This small detail immediately aroused Zhong Qingshu's great favor.

  More admiration than in the wasteland. At this time, in the ruins, in Zhong Qingshu’s eyes, the angle that Sumo could not perceive, Zhong Qingshu’s eyes became strange

   "Could it be that I really chased him?"

  ...

  One meal, the two of them ate a full meal.

  Suma didn’t save a large chunk of the beef that was traded. They were all made into skewers and stored in the storage space.

  The remaining egg drop soup was eaten by two people, and it was enough to kill a whole pot that could be drunk by four or five people.

   Touching his round belly, Sumo simply sat on the ground with his back leaning on a chair, blowing the gentle wind of the wasteland comfortably.

  On the plain of the Candlelight Refuge, the grass grows and the warbler flies. Sitting in such an environment, the fatigue and tension of the past few days have begun to quickly ease.

  On the other side, Zhong Qingshu did not take time off.

  After eating, she was quite distressed to tidy up the cooking stove, and collected some dripping seasonings together.

  Scrape off some unscraped egg flowers at the bottom of the pot and place them aside for storage.

  This cautious look reminds Somo of the embarrassment and caution in the first few days after crossing the wasteland.

   "Hey, what am I doing on the second day of the wasteland? It seems to be"

   "Chameleon!"

  Recalling the original days, the chameleon, who once brought a great fortune, emerged from the memory.

  After experiencing the wasteland for a month, Somo knows how exaggerated the treasure chest exploded by the chameleon back then.

  You can! Pet eggs! design diagram!

  These three things destroyed a kobold refuge with more than 2,000 people, and Somo had difficulty getting it.

  But at the time, it was really suspicious that a chameleon with a combat power of only 5 could explode such a thing.

  "According to the time, I should be upgrading the alpine spear in the wasteland at that time, waiting to go hunting at noon!"

  While trying to recall the details, Somo stood up.

  Since there is time now, it is better to go to the underground refuge to check and see what the chameleon is.

   "Zhong Qingshu, I want to go out, are you going?"

   "I don't. No, I will go!"

  Watching Somo take out the rifle and straddle him, and then looked at the surroundings that seemed calm but dangerous, Zhong Qingshu's body and mouth were very real!

   Stay by Somo, worry about eating, drinking, and safety.

  Such a super "bodyguard, even if it behaves strangely, it is a mystery on him. At this moment, he can't care about so much!

  Feeling Zhong Qingshu straddling the back seat of the cross-country motorcycle, restraining the iron rod behind him, Sumo twisted the accelerator mischievously, and the vehicle rushed forward.

"what!"

  Zhong Qingshu, who hadn't grasped it firmly, rushed forward, holding Sumo's broad back in a panic.

   "Hey, hurry up, don't fall down!"

   Feeling a burst of warm fragrant nephrite behind him, Somo's heartbeat can not help speeding up a bit, squeezing the accelerator in his hand, and the motorcycle rushed out with a roar.

  The ocher storm began to gather at the tail of the motorcycle.

  Powerful dynamic vision and increasingly terrifying balance, so that the speed of the motorcycle can be as high as sixty yards.

  Along the way, all the obstacles were easily evaded by Somo, and the beautiful eyes of Zhong Qingshu in the car were repeated.

  "I have driven this section of the road many times, and here is the farmland we are about to build!"

   slowed down, looking at the great plain next to him, Somo said to himself regardless of whether Zhong Qingshu could understand it or not.

  A positive reminder to the humans in the relics of time that the world they live in is fake and has failed once,

This time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com faced Zhong Qingshu, who had a super IQ, and Somo didn’t intend to tell the truth directly, but instead lay aside “hopes” in Zhong Qingshu’s heart in this space and time. Seed.

  "Here, there should be a huge number of kobold castles, but unfortunately, there won't be any in the future!"

  "Here is a natural saltpeter camp. We will find sulfur later. We can easily make black powder and develop explosive technology trees."

  "This is Magu’s refuge. By the way, his refuge has five levels. It is a human being from the parallel earth world and the last player to participate in the ruins."

  "Here is my refuge, it is my refuge of Sumo, you remember!"

   Pointing solemnly at the open space, Su Mo's face was proud, ignoring Zhong Qingshu's weird eyes, and he made a mark on the location of the underground refuge.

  On the mark, Somo drew an Oreo dog's head very funny.

  Follow the location of the underground refuge and distinguish it a little bit. In the bushes in the distance, the chameleon really squatted on the tree.

  Not even the slightest change in position!

  (End of this chapter)