Wang Mingyuan responded and worked hard.

It's easier to take care of people than to dig in the soil.

He is in his forties, and he has a long beer belly, but in the last month, he is about to have abdominal muscles.

Ling Ge slept until noon, and was awakened by the smell of incense.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Hanyi sitting next to him, a temporary table made of wood in front of him, with a box of self-heating hot pot on it, holding a skewer in one hand, and eating a mouth full of oil.

Ling Ge swallowed uncontrollably.

He was hungry.

Hearing Xi's reminder, Su Han knew that Ling Ge had woken up.

As soon as Su Han ate the barbecue, he asked vaguely, "Awake?" ”

Ling Ge responded: "Hmm. ”

He wasn't quite used to being a slave yet.

"Can you move?" Su Han asked again.

Swallowing the food in his mouth, the words were much clearer this time.

Ling Ge hurriedly got up and stood still: "Yes, master." ”

Su Han took out a bowl of porridge, handed it to Ling Ge, and stuffed another spoon over: "Slaves only deserve to eat these, go aside." ”

Linggo was holding the steaming food, not knowing what to do.

Is that a spatial ability or what?

But he didn't dare to ask, and obediently walked to the side and sat down.

After the end of the world, he has been gnawing on dry food and has never eaten hot food.

Can you still eat hot porridge as a slave? This is better than many people.

Wang Mingyuan happened to be not far from Ling Ge, walked over and sat down, and explained: "You have a bad stomach, so you can only eat these." In addition, your beard and hair, Sister Su asked me to shave you, like a wild man. ”

Ling Ge subconsciously touched his chin and touched his head again.

It's all light.

No wonder he woke up feeling that something was wrong, and before he could think about it, he was stuffed with a bowl of porridge and rushed aside.

"Sister Su?"

Ling Ge was surprised, he didn't know her name yet.

Wang Mingyuan explained: "Su Hanyi. The cursive prefix of Han, one, two, three, one. Sister Su doesn't have a good temper, but as long as you don't provoke him, it's fine. The whole team, she can also listen to Xu Zhi's words. ”

Knowing that Wang Mingyuan was kind, Ling Ge nodded: "Thank you." ”

He still has a lot of questions, but it's not appropriate to ask them right now.

Over there, Su Hanyi suddenly spoke: "Li Sheng, feed some feed for a while, don't let him die." ”

From Lao Chen's mouth, he didn't ask anything, and Su Han asked Eleven to scrap Lao Chen and raise him as fodder.

Ling Ge couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What is the feed?" ”

Wang Mingyuan's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice to explain: "It's just that I broke the tendons of my hands and feet, cut my tongue, and threw it out at the critical moment whenever I fed some food and drink, and if the zombies have something to eat, they won't chase us." ”

Lingo: "......"

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

I asked and felt that his master was even more terrifying.

I always feel that I will be used as feed in the next moment.

Wang Mingyuan patted Ling Ge's shoulder with an encouraging face: "Behave well, useful people will not die." ”

If he hadn't been clever and had been a doctor in time, he would have died long ago.

After lunch, after resting, there was no need for Su Han's orders, Ling Ge obediently followed everyone to dig the soil.

Lingo's ability hasn't recovered yet, so he can only dig obediently, quietly paying attention to his surroundings while digging.

He was very curious about who Xu Zhi was, maybe this person could save his life at a critical moment.

Towards evening, the road was cleared.

The time was a bit late, not suitable for hurrying, so Su Han decided to rest for another night and leave early tomorrow morning.

After dinner, Su Han called Ling Ge aside.

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