Chapter 170: Is This Lunch or Supper?

Holding the chilled watermelon he just bought, he walked alone in the scorching sun, and now it was the hottest time of the year, and everyone who could go out at noon was a warrior. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scorching sun distorted the air, and this distortion was even more prevalent around Wo Yi, as if it was enveloping a shield. This is a reflection of the large temperature difference near the disaster, after all, even if she doesn't care, she won't experience the feeling of grilled salted fish for no reason.

The security guards in the apartment area all shrank into the duty room, and none of them were willing to go out on patrol, because with this temperature of the weather, even thieves would not want to work, this would kill people!

As usual, he walked under the nose of the security guard in the duty room, and the sudden drop in temperature caused a mist to form on the glass, and then returned to its original state.

Click――

Under the inexplicable gaze of the security guard in the duty room, a crack appeared on the glass that had been like this for several days.

Security guard: "......" scared......

took out the key left by Hei and opened the door, and returned to this empty house, compared to the "lively" of the previous period, now there is a lot less life here.

The will froze the space in front of him, and he slapped the boundary between the surface and the darkness to pieces, and then stepped through the dark world without light and appeared in a forest under bright stars.

"I'm back."

"Hmm."

Mimicking the appearance of a normal person, he nodded to Hei, and put the watermelon in his hand on the boulder next to him.

This is a wooded area in South America, the location of a new mission released by the organization. For some reason, the organization seems to attach great importance to this place, not only sending a large number of researchers here, but also investing all the contractors, and even the calamity was abducted here by the black at the behest of the organization.

Of course, the reason why it was so easy to turn Misfortune was because Misfortune had left a mark in that room before leaving, and as long as she wanted, Tokyo was only less than a step away from here in the dark space.

When I first came here, according to the grouping of the organization, Amber, who had met once with the black and white brothers and sisters, was directly divided, and by the way, a red short-haired girl was also presented, just to make up a table of mahjong...... As for the calamity that has never had a sense of existence, it's just that ordinary people at the top of the organization haven't noticed it at all.

In the days that followed, each group divided labor, and they were on guard here around the clock, and once they found a contractor who did not belong to the organization, they would be killed directly.

However, this vigilance lasted for nearly a week, and no contractor who did not belong to the organization came to die, and if it weren't for the fact that the stars in the sky were getting denser and denser, the black would have wondered if the organization was fooling them.

The days here are not too difficult, because they are assigned to the evening, the weather is not too hot, and with the chilled watermelons brought back by the calamity, this kind of night is quite pleasant. At least compared to the contractors who were dried salted fish during the day, the life of their group was simply comfortable.

Putting the cleaned fish on the sharpened branches, Hei sorted out the combustibles and said, "Amber and Red, which of you will cut the watermelon and come and grill the fish with me." ”

"Hmm."

Bai obediently walked over and lit the dead wood with an electric spark, and the fire was quickly adjusted by Black.

Seeing that the fish was already roasted, Red pulled out his cleaned dagger and tried to cut the watermelon, but was stopped by Amber.

"You don't have to rush to cut the watermelon."

Because of the habit of receiving a little information about the future every once in a while, Amber has seen a result that will make normal people cry and laugh.

Glancing at Amber suspiciously, Red did not stop moving, but continued to grab the dagger and cut the cold watermelon.

Ding――

The dagger was less than two centimeters into the melon, and then it hit something hard.

Hong, who froze with a dagger in his hand: "......"

Holding the black with squinting eyes: "......"

Amber who has long seen through everything: "......"

It should be regarded as an innocent disaster: "......"

"This is ......" Hei looked at the dagger stuck in the melon with very strange eyes, and had a little guess in his heart.

Amber said what Hei had guessed in his heart: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be an ice cube melon...... Inside is a frozen melon pulp. ”

Turning his head to look at the calamity sitting by the water, the corners of his black mouth twitched and said, "Calamity ......"

"You told me to buy the coolest one, and this one is the lowest temperature among the seventeen fruit shops." Woe Yi said that this was not her own pot, and she was innocent.

Well... It seems like... That's true, but why would anyone freeze a watermelon into ice!

Now everyone's eyes are on Hei, although there is no expression, Hei always feels a little pressure, who let him be here is a man, and he is the only person who "thinks he is normal".

"So, can you only wait until the inside is finished before cutting?"

"No, you don't."

Standing up and walking over, Woe Yi stretched out his finger and pointed at one end of the watermelon, and then a silver line pierced the two ends of the watermelon, and spread evenly in twelve directions.

Looking at "Really? Blossoming", everyone is silent, will people really be so mouthful after dying as ghosts?

……

After nibbling on the ice, Kuro continued to sit by the fire and handle the grilled fish, after all, if it was just cooked, the taste was too hard to swallow.

"Woe to you, peppercorns."

Opening the storage space, Kaori handed Black the unused peppercorn powder last time, and then watched him evenly sprinkle the peppercorn powder on several fish.

"Cumin powder."

"Salt."

"Paprika."

"Sesame."

One by one, the spices are put down, and the aroma of the grilled fish gradually volatilizes, which is much more fragrant than the grilled fish that Yi Yi once eated, and it is really the chef in the folk.

"Give."

Hei handed over the first grilled fish, and Yi Yi was not polite, so he took it and tasted it decisively.

It's really much better than the one in the restaurant.

Woe Yi silently recorded all the steps of the black fish grilled just now in the neural connection device......

Not only today's grilled fish, but also roasted rabbit and roasted wild boar from the past few days have also been recorded. Black's cooking ability is unexpectedly strong, and the Chinese cuisine he is good at eats relatively little, so he knew that he should have been allowed to cook every day when he lived together.

It seems that because of the limitation of information, the option program will make the misfortune miss some good things, and it is better to choose as little as possible in the future.

……

After the end of supper, everyone officially began to patrol, after all, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, just take a short time in the busy, and it will be troublesome if there is an accident.

Maybe it's because of the soul of sister control, and when it was arranged today, it was Bai and Amber who stayed in place and stood by, the reason was that in the face of emergencies, the combat ability of the two was relatively weak.

Amber means black can be understood.

Bai said that whatever his brother said was what he said.

Red hung dead fish eyes without any fluctuations.

In this peaceful atmosphere, a glimmer of light has appeared in the sky unconsciously, and today's patrol is about to end.