Chapter 40: A Warm Evening

Blue Lotus is out of the network, and tomorrow's third watch will make up for yesterday's.

"I'm fine, just like sister, you don't have to be so nervous." Cang Qingle comforted.

Bai Wanru was still not very relieved, so he pulled her up and down, looked left and right, and didn't find anything abnormal, so he let her go.

Cang Qingle was a little dizzy by her nervous movements, helpless and moved. It's like my sister really hurts her as a sister, so she cares about her so much.

"I'll go to my room and change my clothes, and I'll come out for dinner later."

"Sister Cang, you have to hurry up." Ye Xingshu was obviously hungry, but he was worried that she would not eat first, so he could only open his mouth to urge.

"Little glutton."

Back in the room, Cang Qingle took off his dirty clothes, took out a beige skirt from the space, and put it on casually.

The clothes she collected were of good quality, but considering that the pants were more suitable for the end times, the skirts she collected were relatively few.

Thinking of the abdominal pain for half a day before, her fingers touched her flat stomach and rubbed it, although with the help of Chen Ayashuang, a healing person, the feeling of falling pain basically disappeared, but she still felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

At this time, she realized that her aunt hadn't come to visit her for more than a month, and she remembered the inexplicable kiss marks on her body before the end of the world and the memorable joy, Cang Qingle's heart sank suddenly: Could she be pregnant?!

No, no, there was no such thing as pregnancy in the previous life, although this life has changed a lot, and it will not suddenly appear a child, maybe it was just that the impact on the back of the banquet was too much, and it hurt the lower abdomen......

"Qingle, it's time to eat." Outside the door, Bai was like a call.

"Here we are."

Throwing the changed clothes aside, Cang Qingle brushed off the cranky thoughts in his head, cleaned up and walked out of the room.

"Wow! Sister Cang wears a skirt, so beautiful. Night Star's eyes lit up, causing the two men next to him to also turn around curiously.

This is the first time I have seen Cang Qingle wearing a skirt, her straight and slender legs are exposed to the air, her posture is tinging, the beige knee-length skirt style has a ladylike style, and the indifferent atmosphere of her dress has softened a lot, really like a nineteen or twenty-year-old young girl.

"We Qingle, it's really a big beauty." Bai is like setting the bowl well, not hesitating to praise, and the language is satisfied, as if he is boasting about himself, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, intellectual and gentle.

"Pretty woman." Gong Liuliu spit out a sentence of Chinese, and was very optimistic about her dress.

Ou Zimu is awkward, is he the only one who can't get used to it...... He still liked her sharp and energetic appearance, but no one agreed with him. Depressed, he muttered, "I want wine." ”

"Here, everybody's got a share." Cang Qingle was a little embarrassed to be praised, whether it was in her previous life or in this life, she rarely wore skirts, so in the face of a wave of praise, she didn't adapt, so she had to follow Ou Zimu's sudden words, take out a few bottles of beer from the space, and tear away the topic.

The meal was eaten happily, and there was no lack of Ou Zimu, a restless prickly critic of beer, saying that it was not as fragrant as white wine or sweet as wine.

After the meal, the bedtime entertainment of several people is to chat and discuss the arrangements for the next few days, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

This mission can be completed so smoothly, thanks to Yan Junshi, but it is estimated that he has left, and most of the crystal nuclei obtained are owned by a few of them, and Qiu Chi Du only symbolically took a few dozen, which is said to be used for research at the base.

They left at least 5,000 crystal nuclei in their hands, which can be said to be a huge wealth in this apocalyptic world where crystal nuclei are used as currency.

Although those mutant rats are still first-level mutant animals, and the crystal nuclei produced are equivalent to the first-level zombie crystal nucleus, which is not as precious as the third-level zombie crystal nucleus in Cang Qingle's hand, but it is not a few, dozens, but five thousand, which is enough for them to use for a few months.

Although this trip is dangerous, the reward is no less good! It's worth it.

"I plan to take out the things that I don't need in the space and exchange them for a more advanced crystal nucleus and come back to cultivate." Cangqing Le mentions, although her space is large, she is dead, and she can't produce things, and she wants to take out some unnecessary materials, so she tries to leave as much free as possible to load important materials.

At least most of the fruits in the space can be sold for sale, and mutated plants began to appear after half a year of the end of the world, although some fruits have mutated, they can still be eaten, but the taste is not as good as before the end of the world. When the cheaper apocalyptic fruits come out, the fruits she hoarded will be worthless, and it is better to replace them with crystal nuclei.

"I'm ashamed to say that I've been enjoying the convenience you have brought to Qingle, and I haven't done anything for you. Everything is collected by you, you decide, and I respect your decision. The public transport was the first to express his feelings, and his shallow face hung with apologies.

What kind of person Gong Yanliu is, she can't know, just like his shallow and bookish appearance, he is like an ancient humble gentleman, moist and virtuous, once he is familiar with the end times, he will be the fastest growing one in the team. She has already witnessed his extraordinary ability to transform cars, the title of Luban's successor, and she thinks he deserves it.

"Big brother, don't say these words, we are a family, as long as we don't betray or separate, my things are everyone's."

She can't bear betrayal, can't believe in separation, once people are familiar and have feelings, they will care and care for each other, if one day this relationship is destroyed, sadness, sadness, and resentment will become a way to vent.

"Okay, family!" Listening to such sincere words, Gong Yanliu was moved in his heart.

Ou Zimu saw the stitches and said reasonably: "Since you are a family, you are not allowed to sell all the good wine you have saved, and you have to share half of it." ”

He wants to fight for his rights in time, he already knew that Cang Qingle had a good wine in his hand but was unwilling to take it out, and he usually couldn't ask for it directly, if there was a good opportunity today, how could he miss it.

As a family, sharing is very important.

"Uncle Ou, you're ruining the atmosphere." Nightstar pouted dissatisfiedly. His heart was moving, and the result was ......

Ou Zimu pursed his lips and continued to say as a matter of course: "If there are meat muffins, I will also ask for half of them." ”

"......" public transport.

"......" Cang Qingle.

In the face of this man with cold lines and naΓ―ve hearts, they were speechless.

If an ordinary person said this, there would be a suspicion of greed, but when Ou Zimu said this, Cang Qingle felt that it was normal, and even had the illusion that it should be given to him......

Bai Wanru saw that the atmosphere was not right, and was afraid that Cang Qingle would be dissatisfied with Ou Zimu, so he hurriedly played a round, "Qingle naturally won't treat his family badly, since it's all thought about, then I'll go to the low house street to set up a stall." ”

She has no special abilities, she doesn't have to spend her spare time to cultivate, and she is not in a hurry to refine incense, and she has heard that the order of the low house street is strict, and she is not afraid of an accident with a weak woman, so she is really the most suitable candidate.

"Although the low house street is safe, but the way back and forth is quite long, there are many people fishing in troubled waters, I will send you there in the future, and Ah Liu will pick you up." It was rare for Ou Zimu to say such a long and serious word, his eyes glanced at the gentle Bai Wanru, and he felt more and more that his ideas were reliable. This woman doesn't seem to be a weak type, but in addition to refining incense, her kung fu on her hands and feet is far inferior to Cang Qingle, and if she goes out to sell things alone, she may be bullied.

Gong Yanliu looked at him in surprise and nodded in agreement.

"Dwarf oil...... It turns out that the big brother of wood also knows how to please beauties. Cang Qingle rarely saw Ou Zimu say that he cared about other people, laughing and teasing, and his eyes drifted to the two of them teasingly.

Bai Wanru's face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "Qingle, when did you learn to make such jokes." ”

Ou Zimu was slightly unnatural, and retorted: "It's not that women are as fierce as you. ”