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In mid-April, Shacheng has long since escaped the cold of winter and is in the time of greenery. Early in the morning, Fuxing Street, a gathering place in Chongshan, Liu's noodle restaurant.

The owner of Liu's noodle restaurant is called Liu Liu, who is over sixty years old, and he is extremely lucky not to be buried in the belly of a genetic beast, and it is also something he should be proud of in his life that he did not become a zombie.

His son Liu Chenglong is very competitive, just like his name, soaring Jackie Chan, and is now a squad leader of the hunting group, with more than a dozen soldiers under his hands.

The neighbors are all envious, after all, Liu Lao Liu does not worry about food or clothing, and he has the ability to open a noodle restaurant. I usually earn a small contribution point, and I can also buy two small cigarettes to smoke at the grocery store a few streets away.

Although I only buy one or two sticks at a time, and I can only buy them once or twice a month, this is enough to be the envy of the neighbors.

Of course, the neighborhood is not bad, but they can't afford to open a noodle restaurant. But when it comes to going out to search for supplies, they are a good hand, and when they are unlucky when they go out on weekdays, they can only mix food and clothing, and when they are lucky, they can even touch a whole cigarette. At this time, it is time for Liu Lao Liu to be envious.

As for those who are not good at living, lazy, they are all invited to go to the east to farm. To the east there is a large park, which has been cleared of trees and weeds, and is now planted with edible vegetables cultivated by the Pan-Asian Union.

Most of them are potatoes, sweet potatoes, and some cabbage. It's just that people keep calling them that, if a potato the size of a human head is still called a potato.

Therefore, those who are lazy can also live by the grain from farming, and they can't die. In order to eat more, the lazy people are desperately planting and taking care of the grains.

If you do a good job, you can even sell some surplus vegetables to make a little money and buy two small cigarettes to smoke. Although it is the cheapest cigarette, it is also a pleasure to smoke.

They all want to have tobacco to grow, so that they can live comfortably in tobacco until they are old and die.

"Hey, it's time for noodles again. Slightly spicy with eggs? Liu Lao Liu looked at the young people who came to his store on time every day and said.

There are not many people who can contribute to eat noodles, not to mention that they come every day, so Liu Lao Liu easily remembered the faces of young people.

In fact, he didn't open a noodle shop to make money, after all, it is very easy to open a shop in a gathering place now, as long as you can get the equipment, find an empty store with no one to clean it, put things away, and open a good store as soon as the brand is placed.

After all, when people are old, they have to find something to do. Before the disaster, I could still farm land, but now I have almost nothing to do, and I can't read books, after all, I can't read a few words.

I had to drag my son, get some equipment, open a small noodle restaurant, and usually order noodles for the neighbors to eat.

"Hmm. Slightly spicy with eggs. Ying Zheng pulled the stool out and made it to the small table outside the store.

He is the only one in the store, and the only people who can contribute to eat noodles are estimated to be the only ones in the gathering place.

The firewood fire crack in the store is constantly ringing, and now there is no electricity, and you can only rely on primitive fire for cooking or something, but fortunately, there is enough firewood.

But there is still a power supply inside the fire, and their hearsay says that it is nuclear power, and it was prepared before the end of the world, so that now the inside of the fire is no different from before the end of the world.

I still take a hot bath every day, eat good meat and vegetables every day, and sleep on a clean and white quilt.

Tinder may never be short of electricity, because in Yingzheng's view, there are many ways to obtain electricity after the end of the world. There are those genetic beasts that can discharge, and they can be caught and raised, like a juicer to drain every drop of electricity from their bodies.

Or those discharge plants, what will not be there after the end of the world? Win Zheng, a fire-breathing plant, has seen it all, and has to admire the diversity of genes.

Thinking about it, a steaming bowl of noodles was served. The green onion and spicy seeds in the bowl, the combination of red and green makes you whet your appetite.

"Brother Rain, your two cats really have something." Liu Lao Liu waved his yellowed sweat towel and sat down next to Yingzheng.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng replied while snorting.

"Those two cats are amazing. You don't know, when the cat didn't come to the gathering place, the old man Chen next door had his ears bitten off by the gray-headed mouse, a mouse with a big human head! He almost lost his life. "Old man Liu, like all old men, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a gust of wind and thunder.

"When your two cats came, they didn't hurt anyone, and ran to catch mice. Yesterday, I caught a gray-headed rat and saved an ear. The people on the next street were so greedy that they had to borrow it for a few days, but we didn't agree. Old Liu Tou said, looking very proud.

"Don't the hunters care about the rats?"

"It's a tube, but there are a lot of mice, you can't manage it, you can hide it, it's hard to catch it, and the hunting gang has to beware of those large genetic beasts." Lao Liu Tou is very considerate of the members of the hunting team stationed there, after all, his son is one of them.

"Hey, say Cao Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive." Lao Liu's eyes were sharp, and he saw the two figures coming in the distance faster than Ying Zheng who was buried in his face.

"Meow~~~"

Da Mao walked towards Ying Zheng with Xiao Pear Flower in his mouth, and it seemed that he smelled Ying Zheng's smell and found it himself.

Da Mao came to Ying Zheng and squatted down, his size was almost up to his neck compared to Ying Zheng sitting on the small bench. Da Mao put the little pear blossom in his mouth on the ground, raised his head proudly, and waited for the favor of Yingzheng.

Yingzheng also lived up to the cat's expectations, and slapped Da Mao's body twice. Da Mao seems to have gained weight again recently, maybe the food here is too good.

Usually, after catching the rats, the neighbors will give some food to Da Mao, although they don't have much food.

The little pear on the ground crawled to the table with great effort, curiously put the cat's face into the bowl, licked it a few times, the spicy spicy made the kitten a little uncomfortable, and left with a disgusted face after meowing strangely.

"Hey, who would have thought that these two cats would not hurt people and help us catch mice." Liu Lao Liu couldn't help but smile when he looked at the cuteness of the two cats.

But as if he had thought of something, his smile gradually subsided.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng noticed the change in Liu Laoliu.

"Hey, not every neighbor has good intentions towards cats. There is an old lady on Jiefang Street, who heard that her son died in the mouth of a feline genetic beast, and she has always had a great opinion about these two cats. I heard that it was also sued, and the head of Rui Niu's regiment persuaded him to stop after some persuasion. ”

"This is also an inevitable thing, after all, not every genetic beast wants to be like Da Mao and Xiao Pear Blossom. It was also by chance that I gained the trust of the two of them. Ying Zheng rubbed the soft hair between his big hairy chin.

After eating, Ying Zheng returned to the second middle school, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the fat man running over.

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng! Registration for the hunting tournament is now open! Let's get a hand! ”