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MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 246 It's New Year's Eve! Welfare strikes
The familiar moon in the sky, the familiar loess on the ground, in this world, the first grand festival of Chinese people, New Year's Eve.
When Soma was so busy that he had forgotten the time, he approached quietly.
Dumplings, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve?
Lostly, he looked around at all the refugees who were half-bent. Seeing the lingering tiredness and rich happiness on everyone's faces, Soma stepped forward.
Yes, it's New Year's Eve.
It happened to be the first day of the welfare disaster, the day everyone harvested.
Eat well and sleep well.
The embarrassment of last year has been washed away, and next year will be the first year of hope!
After using the system to verify that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the bowl, he swept around the refugees who were about to be excited, and Somo gently brought over the big bowl that Chen Shen was holding.
The big bowl is burnt, and there is this faint blue pattern on the side of the bowl. This kind of utensil can only be opened from the treasure chest, and it is expensive in the market.
The soup in the bowl is rich in color, clear and translucent.
The red oily and spicy seeds are dotted in the old vinegar soup. Although there is no nether energy water to enhance the taste and no nether energy cabbage to enhance the aroma, it is such a bowl of ordinary food that every family will eat during the New Year in the era of civilization. Rub your eyes sour.
Picking up the chopsticks, under everyone's eyes, Soma gently picked up a large dumpling that was out of place among all the dumplings and had an extremely strange shape, and put it in his mouth.
"Well...it tastes good!"
The wild vegetable dumplings are filled with bits of beef crumbs, and when paired with such a soup, the taste is surprisingly sweet.
Especially after Soma complimented, and before others started cheering, Moore, who was standing in the front row, was excited, and by the way, he danced belly dancing, which he learned from nowhere.
"The first thing the host ate was Moore's dumplings. The owner really likes Moore's kung fu!"
While twisting a coquettish dance, he swayed to and fro.
Moore's teasing immediately destroyed the somewhat solemn atmosphere before, and even led most of the refugees to laugh along.
"Okay, it's going to be New Year's Eve, and it's so solemn and solemn. Since it's New Year's Eve, all the supplies will be consumed tonight."
"It's all on my head!"
After looking at Moore who was happy, Soma was also slightly touched. Looking at all the refugees below, he said aloud.
wow!
It doesn't matter if you don't say it, the refugee group that could hold it back suddenly cheered and roared.
The men in their 40s and 50s, and the half-old children in the 1780s, all of them imitated Moore's dance posture and twisted happily.
Then, the cooks who had already prepared them began to bring out bowls of dumplings from the kitchen, and the New Year's Eve carnival...
here we go!
It's not delicious to eat alone, it has to be ten people, and it's delicious to eat with a hundred people.
The bigger and grander the festival is, the more people there are, the more people can feel the strong "New Year's flavor".
Today, on this special New Year's Eve.
There is no Spring Festival Gala that "follows the rules", and there is no need to ask here and scan there to get a piece of five blessings of a few cents.
There is no old iron to help me cut a knife, or a meager bounty that I need to collect all kinds of cards to get.
There were no group text messages, no "hypocritical" congratulatory text messages from superiors and subordinates, and it was even dark after leaving the village.
But this is the case, in the wasteland, on this special day, whether it is a large refuge or a small one.
As long as there is a place where people gather, everyone can really feel something called "Nianwei" from their hearts.
The New Year is over, and it's time to harvest.
It's New Year's Eve, and it's time for a carnival.
Get rid of all the fatigue, eat a good meal, sleep well, wait until tomorrow, and continue to accept a hard but fulfilling life.
"Let us be companions of the world! Live smart and unrestrained!"
"Riding a horse and galloping to share the prosperity of the world"
"Sing your heart's joy to wine"
"Vigorously grasp the youth"
"..."
I don't know where the refugees brought out a rechargeable speaker. In the speaker, with the lively bgm sounding, the New Year's flavor was even more intense.
The carnival is also more enjoyable. A tape with only eight songs is played repeatedly.
Songs, cheers, and lively noises spread wildly in every corner of this wasteland.
And as the initiator of all this, Soma.
But it was on this lively night, sitting on the highest roof of the Candlelight Refuge, and let go of his mind after a long absence.
I brought a bottle of sake from the candlelight shelter, I don't know when I got it, I take a sip from time to time, and I'm eating a fried snack.
Sumo knows that only when he is not there can these people be unbridled happiness, unbridled arrogance, enjoy the present moment, and enjoy this hard-won harvest.
"Sister, sister, I don't know how your life is over there!"
Lying on the roof, looking at the night sky in the wasteland, stroking meekly beside him, like a big hairball Oreo.
At this moment, no one is more lonely than Soma, and no one is more fulfilled than Soma!
What people are most afraid of is that the road ahead is blurred. Living in this world, they don't know what they are going to do tomorrow.
What is your pursuit, or in other words, what is it that you want to protect!
Sumo is very fortunate, because in this wasteland, he has found the way he needs to persevere next, and he has made clear how to go on and how to reach it successfully!
"What I want is just a little peace, just a peace!"
"Since this little request cannot be satisfied by this world, then let me, Soma, use my own strength to defend everything I want!"
The alcohol is not intoxicating, but the degree of sake is not high. With a slight dizziness, Soma has an unprecedented fighting spirit for the bumpy road ahead.
Ten thousand miles, so what!
This road, I, Soma, has been decided!
The sky is round and the world is shrouded in mist, so why be afraid!
This day, sooner or later, I will pierce it!
Thinking about the future with a frame in his mind again, looking at the lively crowd below, Soma jumped up from the roof.
Without disturbing anyone, carrying Moore, who was already full and sound asleep, started the return journey!
New Year's Eve, you have to go home!
For these people, the candlelight sanctuary is their home, but for Soma himself, the underground sanctuary...
It is the real home!
Opening the car window, a slight cool breeze poured in along the window, and the short-term increase in oxygen brought about by the growth of plants not only brought a touch of moisture to the air, but also brought a touch of comfort.
He took a heavy sip, looking at the wasteland that had changed drastically, the closer he got to the underground refuge, the more excited Soma felt in his heart.
finally...
The deep sea refuge is near!
Looking at the place where the first pot of gold was excavated, Soma stopped the car and emptied all the sake he had not finished drinking in front of the deep-sea refuge.
"Brother Ma Gu, it's New Year's Eve, just sleep here, Earth... We will go back one day sooner or later!"
The grass moved slightly, as if Magu was responding.
After bowing heavily again, he put away the bottle of sake and glanced at the deep-sea shelter now covered with weeds. Soma straddled the car and stepped on the accelerator.
The distance between the two places is not far. Under the roaring power of the earth tiger, within two or three minutes, they rushed to the underground shelter.
Just a welfare disaster, the whole depression has changed a lot.
The Gobi, where no grass grows, has also grown a lot of colorful plants at this time.
The top of the mountain that wraps the underground refuge is even more emerald green.
It hasn't been seen for a day, and eight of the ten nether energy fruit saplings left have grown completely.
Moreover, this rally is much more terrifying than the woods in the Talisman World!
Each Origin Energy sapling that has absorbed the nether energy water, the thinnest is half a meter thick, and the shortest is eight or nine meters high.
Located in front of the underground shelter, all the branches swayed gently under the cool breeze of the night, emitting a natural fragrance of plants.
After checking that there was no dangerous change in the vicinity, he opened the gate and parked the car.
Seeing the big and small sparks running out to greet him, a long-lost feeling of "coming home" welled up from the bottom of Soma's heart.
"Alright, alright, this is my Soma's home, darling, just wait, I'll cook for you!"
Today's big and small sparks are about one meter wide when the big sparks spread their wings, and the small sparks are about seventy centimeters.
The two "behemoths" who knew human nature rushed up and acted like a spoiled child. After Soma comforted him, they stopped obediently, and followed Soma like a follower.
Moore, who had slept all the way in the car, rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned on the co-pilot, rolled out of the car, and continued to fall asleep on the ground.
In this way, I can see Oreo babbling happily on the side.
He took out the three bags of flour that had just been made in the tiger truck, and in the evening, with the remaining supplies in the base, Soma made a hearty supper again.
After eating supper, closing the door, and checking all the facilities, Soma returned to the cot.
In the past two days, one big and two small have been tired enough. At this time, I have eaten enough, and I have nothing to do the next day. This sleep, I went up to Soma, down to Oreo and Moore, and I slept very comfortably. .
In other places, he was celebrating and celebrating, but in the small underground shelter, Soma felt the relaxation and comfort that he had not seen for a long time.
She slept until early eight o'clock, when all the exhaustion in her body dissipated, facing the early morning sunlight and fresh air.
On the small bed on the third floor of the underground shelter, Soma slowly opened his eyes.
"This is a big New Year's Eve, and the system also came out to join in the fun!"
At this point, if he was tired from yesterday, Soma could still sleep.
But at this time, the sound of the system crackling in his head made Soma have to wake up earlier.
A few days ago, the system only had a fixed amount of credit every day, plus the occasional small event of dozens of points~www.novelbuddy.com~ Compared to today, the cost of several thousand points is often more than a few thousand points. This kind of accumulation speed is not enough to watch. .
On the first day after New Year's Eve, which is the first day of the new year, the system changed after a long time.
As soon as the daily newspaper time passed, there was a rapid explosion of firecrackers, as if celebrating.
Sitting up, he moved his stiff neck slightly, and took a big gulp of the nether energy water placed on the head of the bed. As Soma's thoughts moved, the familiar system interface jumped out.
By the way, a settlement list that was completely different from the usual simplicity also jumped out in a hurry.
"Yo, it used to be a high-quality light blue, but today I know that I follow the customs of the countryside and arrange such a festive bright red!"
"This system also looks like it was made by Huaxia, I understand it for the New Year, haha!"
The bright red interface looked very eye-catching. With a smile, Soma pulled the panel directly to the bottom, and habitually looked at how much he had accumulated today.
But just looking at it like this, even Soma, who can keep his inner peace on weekdays, can't help but be ecstatic.
"There's actually another chance to draw a lottery!"
"It's too outrageous that the system will actually give out benefits during the New Year's Eve, it's so cool!"
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