Cola greeted his teammates and walked home, and as soon as he got home, he took off his hat and went into the bathroom. This mission is not difficult, D5 level, go to the edge of the forest to find herbs, but no one expected that a mutant monkey would suddenly pop out on the way back, and there were two people in the team, and everyone was more or less colored.

Coke wiped her face, the injury on her arm was not too serious, it was she who didn't check when she was dodging the attack of the mutant monkey, and was grabbed by the brute, leaving four scratches, the flesh and blood were blurred, and she only had time to deal with it briefly afterwards. When he got home, Cola took off his coat and examined the wound on his left arm, although it was no longer bleeding, but the flesh turned out and the torn shirt were twisted together, condensing into a black and brown mass.

Cola bit a small piece of wood, the dagger cut open the sleeve, squinted and pulled hard without hesitation, and the flesh that had been congealed in one place was torn apart again, and dark red blood gushed out in large streams. Cola stiffened for a while, and his tense body relaxed slightly.

The claws of mutant animals are not very clean, and it is not a good thing that the blood is so dark. Cola grabbed the wound on her arm and squeezed it hard until the blood turned bright red, she exhaled, and was about to put on the bandage when she heard a soft grunt from behind her.

"You really don't look like me at all. The man's voice was soft and soft, and it was very beautiful. Coke turned around and grinned at the other party, the same delicate facial features, aside from the polishing of time and wind and rain, it is a flesh and blood relationship that cannot be erased.

When he turned around, he could see the wound on Cola's arm clearly. Such an injury is nothing in the last days, but Cola still subconsciously hid the injured arm behind his back, "What are you going to eat for dinner? I'm hungry." Bai Fumei gritted her back molars, and then squeezed out a skin smile without smiling, "Rabbit cub, if you have the ability, you will die outside for me and never go back to this home!" The words were not very good, but when he twisted his waist and walked out, he still threw a bottle towards Coke.

Cola caught it with his hand, opened the cork, and smelled a faint smell of medicine, Cola pursed his lips and smiled, carefully smeared a layer of ointment on the wound, and quickly tied the bandage before walking out of the bathroom. Her mother is nothing but beautiful, she can't bear to be tired, and all kinds of pickiness are difficult to raise, but Coke has no choice.

Oh, by the way, Bai Fumei's real name is Bai Meimei, and she was born prematurely because of a can of Coke when she was pregnant, so she was given such a name. It's a pity that Coke didn't get a chance to taste what Coke tastes like.

Dinner was roasted sweet potato.

In the twentieth year of the last days, no amount of hope was ground into despair by endless death. The magnetic field of the north and south disappeared, human beings returned to the primitive from civilization in an instant, disasters and □□ took one-sixth of their lives, and before people could adapt to this qiē, animals began to mutate one after another, and humans fell from the top of the food chain to the bottom. By the time people finally came to terms with the reality, the population had plummeted to one-third of its pre-apocalyptic level.

Adapting to the brutal setting of the apocalypse, humans, an extremely resilient creature, began to struggle to survive. It's just that there is a civilized society that can't go back, and there is food and drink that can't go back. Also, human beings are tired of living, who still has the heart to satisfy a higher level of appetite?

"Have you not scored points for this mission? When the time comes, go and change some white noodles, sweet potatoes are difficult to digest, and I have an upset stomach after eating them." Bai Fumei pursed her lips in disgust, picked the best-looking one on the plate, peeled off the outer layer of skin, and picked the sweetest part of it and ate it elegantly.

It is not easy for people to survive the early days of the apocalypse, and Coke has been able to give birth to her safely because she couldn't figure out how to be angry with her own Bai Fumei, who couldn't stand her own father and mother. Cola looked at the forever scorched sweet potato, and took a bite of the charred skin without changing color. It's good to be alive, she doesn't have the ability to pick and choose for the time being.

As for her mother, she has always been very good, and she has no relatives or friends around her, and Coke is commonplace.

"I've changed the white noodles back, and I'll make gnocchi soup for you tomorrow morning. ”

As soon as Bai Fumei heard Bai Mian, she immediately laughed, her facial features were charming and lovely, her eyes were black and charming, and she was a woman in her thirties, so charming that even her own daughter couldn't help but beat her heart a few times. So just do it, as long as your face is beautiful enough!