Soon Hong Jialu proved to the two young men that she still has a lot of roles, such as she lit up the skill of cooking.

Since Wang Nuoxiao's materials were completely enough for them to squander, Hong Jialu took the ingredients to show her skills in the makeshift kitchen, and plates of fresh and hot home-cooked food were served on the table, which moved Wang Nuoxiao, who had eaten the old ones made by Wang Ming's purlin, to tears, and called out to find the treasure.

Wang Mingling: So, Nuo Shao's bad appetite is because of his craftsmanship......

With a sense of imbalance that is about to fall out of favor, Wang Ming's gaze towards his aunt inevitably brings a bit of resentment. Hong Jialu had to comfort: "Boy, it's understandable that he doesn't have any talent for cooking, eat quickly, look at how fragrant Xiaochao eats." ”

Wang Nuoxiao's name does evoke a lot of memories of Hong Jialu, but she and Wang Minglin both know that this young man whose origin is a mystery will not explain anything to them, and they don't need to know.

Wang Minglin: ...... It's because Nuo eats so well that he wants to cry......

"Nuo Shao was born to be served," Wang Minglin shrugged, "I'd better be honest as a little brother with a knife, this kind of thing is really not suitable for me." ”

He picked up a garlic poppy shrimp ball with chopsticks and took a bite of it.

Wang Nuoxiao bit the chopsticks and watched Hong Jialu eat pork ribs with a smile, she finally changed the fate of some people, and the mother who had originally become a zombie is now alive, of course she is happy.

It's just that...... Her eyes fell on the small pot of braised pork ribs, and Wang Nuoxiao's brows furrowed slightly.

Mutant animals must have appeared...... I wonder how many people have eaten mutated animal meat without being able to bear hunger?

No one knows better than Wang Nuoxiao that when there is less and less food that humans can find, there will always be people who desperately take mutant meat, and among these people who have eaten mutant meat, the consequences are divided into two extremes.

One is the Alien, they will be pleasantly surprised to find that the mutant meat is edible, not only can it fill the stomach, but it even has the effect of strengthening the body and enhancing the ability, although compared to the corpse crystal beast crystal and plant crystal, this point is really insignificant, but it is not nothing. This huge discovery will quickly become known to all surviving humans, but there is a second situation where ordinary people will become zombies if they eat mutated meat.

The restriction that ordinary people can only eat the ever-extinct common meat is a nightmare, so all the researchers began to look for ways to make it possible for ordinary people to eat mutated meat. In the end, they lived up to their expectations and actually made this study. At that time, it was already the summer of the third year of the end times, that is, in August 2020, the third year of the end of the world.

It's the end of April 2019, so it's going to take more than a year to wait for this study, and before that, how many people will starve to death from it?

Wang Nuoxiao recalled quickly in her head, she seemed to have heard of what that research was all about, and she also went on a mission with several other space adepts for research needs, and they took a helicopter to a sinkhole to load the ground...... Don't ask her what she has installed, Wang Nuoxiao won't say that her space is full of stones, dirt, weeds, and old crooked neck trees......

As for why she remembered it so well, it was purely because she and the flower in the army with the largest space capacity in the team, because who would pretend to be an old crooked neck tree and disagreed, so they pinched each other inexplicably.

Wang Nuoxiao didn't care if it was a woman or not, it was said that he would be beaten, and finally they each went home with Cai, and they were reprimanded by the wolf master on the grounds that they couldn't even beat an ordinary woman, and packed them and threw them into the zombie pile to roll over......

…… It's really a tragic life that I don't want to remember.

Hong Jialu saw Wang Nuoxiao meditating on a pot of pork ribs without moving chopsticks, his expression was sometimes solemn, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes sad and angry...... The colorful lights can't be stopped.

She cautiously called out, "Xiao Chao?"

"Huh?" Wang Nuoxiao came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly, "Uh, I'm distracted." ”

Hong Jialu didn't ask anymore when he heard this, but Wang Minglin knew that Wang Nuoxiao had something on his mind, and while Hong Jialu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks after dinner, he walked to the silent Wang Nuoxiao and asked, "Nuo Shao, is there anything wrong?"

Wang Nuoxiao looked at him helplessly: "You are really a roundworm in my stomach." ”

Wang Minglin smiled faintly.

"Actually, there is nothing to do...... Anyway, it won't affect us, at most it's just a mess for a while......" Wang Nuoxiao let out a sigh, "I don't know much, I can't do anything, everything will be natural." You don't have to think about it anymore. ”

Something that can make Wang Nuoxiao feel helpless is probably not a good thing. Since Wang Nuoxiao had no intention of going on, Wang Minglin had no choice but to change the topic, "Tomorrow, will we go to the safe zone?" Suddenly I missed those special forces a little, if it weren't for them, it is estimated that they would still be stupidly going around in circles.

"There are five security zones, namely the three cities in the north, N, B, and C, forming a triangle, and T in the south, and W in the west. City N has been a mess by us, and there are only two cities left nearby, City C and City B, which one are we going to?"

Wang Nuoxiao said.

"You can go anywhere, but aren't those special forces in City C? ”

The location of the security zone has been released a long time ago, but then the question came, Wang Nuoxiao asked: "But, Wang Minglin, do you know how to get to City C?"

Wang Minglin: "......" hehe.

"Ah...... If only those special forces were still there," the young man groaned, "can I avoid a lot of detours...... It's been so dangerous lately...... There are not only zombies, but also terrifying mutated animals and plants......"

Wang Minglin was silent, as a driver who didn't recognize the road, what could he say?

But there is one more point to remind Wang Nuoxiao.

“…… Nuo Shao, both of our mobile phones were dropped by you. ”

“……”

Wang Nuoxiao finally remembered his two crashing incidents.

Wang Nuoxiao turned his gaze to Hong Jialu in embarrassment, looking hopefully: "Aunt Hong, ask for a mobile phone!"

Mobile phone in hand.

Wang Minglin said euphemistically: "Nuo Shao, don't be angry this time...... this is the last mobile phone.

The young man blushed, "Cut...... Got it. ”

The habit of destroying important property is not good, and it must be changed!

A good night's sleep.

Wang Nuoxiao opened his eyes lazily in the bed, yawned, sat up and stretched.

There was no one in the two beds next to her, Hong Jialu was processing the crude wheat cakes made by Wang Ming's purlin, and the small boiler next to her was feeding milk, and the tempting aroma was enough to make anyone swallow.

Hong Jialu was wearing a nude long skirt, with smooth calves, and a mink white jacket on her upper body, which was warm and eye-catching, which was naturally prepared by Wang Nuoxiao before the end of the world, as for the size issue, Hong Jialu was naturally surprised that it was the right size, and she didn't say anything.

Wang Minglin sat outside on the roof, basking in the sun and closing his eyes cross-legged, holding a corpse crystal in his hand, and the energy was entering his body one by one, strengthening his strange ability.

"Xiao Chao woke up and came to drink milk. ”

Hong Jialu said.

"Hmm, I don't drink milk, I want black tea......" Wang Nuoxiao didn't finish complaining, Hong Jialu's eyes widened, "What kind of black tea do you drink, it tastes weird, say quickly, do you want soy milk milk?"

You don't want that......

Wang Nuoxiao blinked his beautiful black eyes, and his eyes were fluctuating. Hong Jialu closed her eyes and didn't look at her, ignoring Wang Nuoxiao's beauty strategy, and a glass of milk was stretched under her nose.

…… Sure enough, the only person in this world who can control Wang Nuoxiao is her mother......

"Okay......"

After pouring milk into the cup, Wang Nuoxiao bit a piece of cake and walked out, raised his head and shouted to the young man on the roof: "Wang Mingxuan, come down to eat." ”

Wang Ming's purlin eyebrows moved, and when he opened his eyes, a few traces of purple brilliance flowed at the bottom of his eyes, reflecting a domineering and mysterious beauty under the illumination of the sun.

At this time, he had a handsome face, a calm expression, and sat on a high place, like a god.

Wang Minglin looked at the time and smiled: "Nuo Shao, it's already half past nine, did you just get up?"

Wang Nuoxiao chewed the cake, narrowed his eyes, and said confidently: "So what?"

…… She said, Wang Minglin is still Wang Mingling, the person who followed her, but she actually regarded him as a god for a moment.

Wang Minglin shook his head with a smile, and jumped down with his arm, "I've already eaten it." ”

"Haven't you hit the bottleneck of Level 2 yet?"

Wang Nuoxiao asked.

Wang Minglin was a little annoyed and said, "No." ”

"It's okay, the cultivation should be gradual, your heels are very good, just keep going like this, sooner or later you will become stronger. ”

"It's still a bit slow," Wang Minglin sighed: "The Captain Qi I met last time is also a rare natural force ability, and his cultivation speed is so fast that he has broken through to the second level, but I haven't even encountered the bottleneck." ”

"It's not as miserable as you say, and there's not much difference between you. What's more, there is a balance in the world, if you are weaker than him here, then you must be stronger than him elsewhere, don't look at how others are, just follow your own path. Wang Nuoxiao said.

Wang Minglin nodded and said, "It's me who wants to fork." That's the end of the conversation.

After a short rest, they went on the road again, and the three of them no longer drove the swaggering RV, which was originally taken out because they took care of Hong Jialu's physical condition, and now they are refreshed after a good night's sleep, and they don't need to use it anymore.

After all, driving such a resort-type RV, the scum with a negative defense of five is not clearly writing on the left side of his face to tell the zombies: "Come and eat me, wipe the sauce!" and say to humans on the right face: "Come and rob, don't miss out on stupid money!", and it's not stupid.

The three of them compared the map, left the gas station, and drove towards City C little by little.