Chapter 263: The Little People in the Last Days (11)
After the woman's emotions calmed down a little, the two disposed of the four corpses and cleaned up a slightly cleaner place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shi Lan took out the stew in the kitchen, boiled some porridge, put it in front of the woman, and persuaded her to eat as much as possible.
The woman drank some porridge and calmed down a little, so she told Shi Lan about her experience during this time.
The woman's name is Zhang Xiaomei, and Zhang Qiang, who cooks, is an unmarried couple, when the disaster came, the two of them were dating, and when they came out, they found that the whole world had changed, and they fled home in a hurry, and found that their families had changed, the two were terrified, and hurriedly fled, and met Wang Yong's brothers on the road, at first they were not bad to Zhang Xiaomei, the four of them walked forward in a team, and later met Zhou Ren, Zhou Ren seemed to have a gentle temperament and a generous appearance, and it was rare that his work was not weak, Partnering with the brothers Wang Yong and Wang Meng can easily kill the zombie wave that attacked them.
Zhang Xiaomei and Zhang Qiang are only able to stir-fry vegetables, seeing the three of them brave, they also feel lucky to have met a good person like them, but the good times did not last long, on the third day, she found that Zhou Ren looked at her eyes wrongly, and occasionally discussed something sneakily with the Wang Yong brothers, Zhang Xiaomei had a bad premonition.
That night, the two Wang Yong brothers suddenly broke into the house and pulled Zhang Qiang aside, Zhou Ren asked Zhang Qiang to choose whether to die or everyone to be happy, Zhang Qiang didn't even hit and said that he was blessed and shared.
Zhou Ren praised his acquaintance, and after proudly taking possession of Zhang Xiaomei, who was already scared stupid, he also beckoned Brother Wang Yong to continue.
Zhang Xiaomei really wanted to die at that moment, but Wang Meng looked at her very tightly, and she had no choice but to endure it.
Just two days later, Zhou Ren was greedy for the new, and he was tired of tossing, so he threw away his hand, but the Wang brothers couldn't get rid of it, and they were good to Zhou Xiaomei.
After listening to her story, Shi Lan sighed, reached out and patted her shoulder, went to the kitchen to help her boil a large pot of water, and when she washed it, she cleaned up the attic above the house and settled her to rest, before going below to clean up the blood stains and practice physical skills again.
As the east became brighter, Shi Lan went to the kitchen to prepare boiling water to wash, and when she heard the footsteps approaching, she looked up and saw Zhang Xiaomei walking over with a light smile.
"I'll do it anyway," she said, picking up the brush that was placed on the side of the stove and brushing the pot skillfully, filling it with water, covering the pot, and going to the car to carry the flour down.
Shi Lan looked at her movements in one go, like flowing water, and was stunned.
Zhang Xiaomei said: "Zhang Qiang and I are both learning to cook, and I am used to doing these jobs. ā
Shi Lan nodded, since she is professional, then she, an amateur, should quickly give way, with this kung fu, she can practice all the physical skills again, and it can be regarded as adding some support to the two weak women.
Shi Lan returned to the house, practiced twice, and turned her head to see Zhang Xiaomei standing by the door with a hot basin of water, and she didn't know how long she had been watching.
Shi Lan hurriedly went over and took the basin, "Why don't you talk when you come?" ā
Zhang Xiaomei looked at the beads of sweat on her face thoughtfully, and asked her, "Sister Shi, what kind of kung fu are you, why do I look like dancing." ā
Shi Lan wiped her face, raised her face and smiled: "It's a physical technique, which can strengthen muscles and bones." ā
Zhang Xiaomei pursed her lips, as if she was a little embarrassed, "That's ...... Can you teach me? ā
Shi Lan looked at her and didn't speak.
Zhang Xiaomei was a little apprehensive, "If it's inconvenient, then forget it." ā
Shi Lan saw her drooping her head and looked very depressed, so she said: "It's not that I don't teach you, it's just that practicing this physical technique is like a steel knife grinding bones, such pain, can you bear it and persevere?" ā
Zhang Xiaomei's face changed a little, but after a pause, she still showed a resolute look, "I can." ā
"That's good," Shi Lan threw the handkerchief back into the basin, stood in the middle of the ground again, and said, "I'll teach you one of the first tricks today, if you can learn and endure it, then I will continue to teach you, otherwise I still advise you to die of this heart." ā
Zhang Xiaomei nodded and stood behind Shi Lan.
Shi Lan calmed down, slowly played the first style, Zhang Xiaomei followed her behind, endured the pain, and tried to do something similar to her, but she was old, and unlike Shi Lan's body, which had been nurtured by dance since childhood, her muscles and bones were so stiff that she couldn't flip and twist like her, and she couldn't even learn a lot in this style.
After trying several times in a row, Shi Lan was helpless, "Forget it, my physical technique is not suitable for you," before the words fell, he saw that Zhang Xiaomei's face was gray, and the whole person was depressed, Shi Lan thought about it and said: "That's it, I will also have some simple self-defense work, if you practice those, it should be no problem to fight a zombie." ā
When Zhang Xiaomei heard this, her face immediately lit up again, and she said yes again and again.
Shi Lan knew that she was hurt, and was anxious to find something that could give her a sense of security, so she didn't mind, and simplified the moves that Sweet Leaf had used in the past and taught her.
After breakfast, Shi Lan asked Zhang Xiaomei to find a way to turn the grain into dry food that could be stored.
Zhang Xiaomei is worthy of learning to be a chef, and in the morning she made all the rice noodles in the car into rice crackers, dough cakes, fried noodles and steamed buns, and after noon, she was busy mixing the leftover pickles with the bacon and sausages collected by Zhou Ren in the past to make delicious pickles, and made a hearty dinner with the remaining leftovers.
After eating, Shi Lan covered her stomach and sighed, she also felt that her skills had become good after training, especially at that time, there was a Liu Hui who didn't know anything in front of her to compare, her sense of superiority was bursting, and as soon as she came to Zhang Xiaomei, she was immediately abused into scum.
Zhang Xiaomei smiled and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, "Sister, it's not right for you to say it here, you have a specialization in the art industry, my specialty is in eating, and your advantage is absolutely crushing force." ā
Shi Lan was amused by her, and she was crushed, she was not a crusher, who could she crush.
Speaking of mills, Zhang Xiaomei talked about the corn stored in every household in the countryside now, and asked if she could go to the village near the town tomorrow to see if she could find some.
Shi Lan touched her belly, although she didn't want to admit it, she seemed to have signs of being raised by Zhang Xiaomei as a foodie.
The next day, just after dawn, Shi Lan and Zhang Xiaomei set off in full gear.
Traveling all the way, the two quickly found the farmer's house stacked with buds, picked no one in the house, and drove the car in.
In the evening, the two rubbed their sore waists and carried half a bag of noodles into the house.
Xu was because it was the first time to do such a thing, Zhang Xiaomei was very excited, and before going to bed, she was still chattering about what she was going to do early to make breakfast, Shi Lan looked at her cheerful appearance, and felt a little more comforted.
In the past two days, Shi Lan has been arranging work for her, just to dispel the haze in her heart with busyness, and now it seems that the effect is not bad.