In the evening, after Song Yu fed Erha. After baking the fire for a while, I went to sleep in the stall car.

In order to sleep comfortably, she left the back door of the stall open, and laid out the sheets and quilts on the floor inside the stall.

It's late autumn, and the nights are colder. It's better to sleep on the quilt, the recliner is no longer suitable.

Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but think that there was no such thing as a tent in her space.

After all, the space in the stall is limited, and it is impossible to sleep in the stall in the future.

Therefore, Song Yu silently added the collection tent in his heart.

That's it, Song Yu wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep.

Liu Qinxue next to him roasted on the fire until the second half of the night, went to sleep in the car in batches, and left people to keep vigil.

Although there are no zombies in the wilderness, it still has to be prevented.

If some nocturnal zombie comes over, it wouldn't be good if there wasn't anyone keeping vigil.

……

The next morning, the sun was just creeping up.

Liu Qinxue came over and wanted to knock on the door of the stall car, but was blocked by Erha and couldn't continue to get closer.

Song Yu heard a faint voice, poked his head out of the bed, and then punched out of the quilt.

After a casual twist, he put away the quilt and got out of the stall car.

"Uncle early."

Liu Qinxue saw Song Yu come out, and his hair was still a little messy.

showed a kind and kind smile, and then took out a piece of dark chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it to Song Yu.

"Girl, we're leaving."

"I forgot to ask your name last night, maybe we'll meet again in the future."

Song Yu took the chocolate, happily opened it and threw it into his mouth.

He muttered and said, "My name is Song Yu, and I will meet again." ”

"See you soon~"

Liu Qinxue got Song Yu's name, and when he saw Song Yu squinting and eating chocolate, he ran away with a smile, sat back in the car that had been ready to go, and waved to Song Yu with the window open.

Song Yu naturally stretched out his hand and waved to this enthusiastic old man, and then watched them leave.

The black modified car is gone, leaving behind a piece of exhaust fumes.

Song Yu retracted his gaze, and a fireball hit the firewood that had not been lost last night.

The chill of the early morning was quickly dispelled.

Song Yu accompanied the firelight, moving his body in the faint early morning.

When all the body is warm, just wash with the hot water boiling next to the fire.

As for her breakfast, Song Yu brought an apron and wrapped five baskets of cabbage and pork stuffed buns after washing. (Note: The five cages here refer to the five cages in the north)

At this time, the wrapped buns were already steaming on the gas stove of the stall car.

Steamed buns, generally for half an hour.

Therefore, in the past half an hour, Song Yu has packed a lot of dumplings and put them in the warehouse of the space.

…

As soon as the half hour arrived, Song Yu immediately turned off the fire, and strangely picked up the steamer that was half a person tall and put it on the table next to her.

Because she put the steamer on the big iron pot to steam, and the iron pot was filled with water, so Song Yu put the steamer and poured the water in the big iron pot into the hot water kettle that had been prepared a long time ago.

He sat down on the table, took a basket of steamed buns, and poured another glass of water.

Wake up for breakfast.

Because the buns she wrapped were relatively large, each the size of an adult man's fist, she was full after only one cage.

There are 12 in a cage, and each of them is the same size.

Erha also ate one cage, so there are three cages left.

…

Song Yu looked at the remaining three steamed buns, and asked Erha to take the small stall to the main road and take the section where there may be many people.

Then it was put up on the side of the road.

There were indeed many people walking on the main road, and after a while, a bus full of people stopped in front of Song Yu.

The bus was driven by a middle-aged man in a suit, but inside the bus were students, babies, women, old men and old women.

Among them, Song Yu felt six more abilities, namely: a child who looked only four or five years old, an old man with unshaven eyes but unexpectedly pure, two middle school students wearing the same school uniform, an old lady who looked very inconvenient with her legs and feet, and a young man in a wheelchair.

There was despair in their eyes, but there was also light.

However, not everyone is so friendly here.

Song Yu saw a woman holding a baby and looked at her with a fierce face. The malice in his eyes can be felt through the glass.

Song Yu silently glanced at the rather inexplicable woman, and then turned his head to look at the middle-aged uncle who was lying at the window to watch her drive.

"Little girl! Are you setting up a stall here? ”

Song Yu nodded and replied: "The buns stuffed with cabbage and pork have just come out of the oven, and they are still hot!" ”

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he turned around and talked to the people in the car.

At this moment, the people in the car were more or less excited.

Only a few people looked calm and terrible, and the representative figure was the young man in a wheelchair.

"Zhang Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about! Hurry up and let us go down to eat! ”

"The big guy has a bag of biscuits a day, and he's already starving to death!!"

A woman in a red sundress in the bus touched her fingernails with bright red nail polish and urged Zhang Sheng, who was driving.

When Zhang Sheng heard this, he didn't open the door according to her words, but turned his head and asked Song Yu again.

"Since it's a stall, how do you sell this bun?"

When Song Yu heard this, he immediately straightened up, got up from the recliner, and walked to the steamer.

"Give me ten crystal nuclei, and these buns will be sold to you."

Zhang Sheng heard Song Yu's answer and looked back at the young man in a wheelchair.

Then the young man shook his head, and then counted four fingers.

Zhang Sheng was surprised, and shouted again from a distance: "We only have four crystal nuclei, how much can you sell to us?" ”

"Four?"

Song Yu was a little surprised, she was looking at the people in a large bus, and she had already lowered the price of steamed buns.

I didn't expect these people to come up with ten crystal nuclei.

You know, now that zombies are everywhere, there are a lot of first-class zombies.

The second-level zombie Song Yu had encountered it a month ago, and now they can still be so 'poor'. Song Yu didn't know whether to praise them for their good luck or bad luck.

In this way, while thinking about the mess, Song Yu took a paper bag and carried it over with a cage of buns with a clip.

and the middle-aged man by the window handed over the crystal nucleus with one hand and the bun with the other.

That's it, the two tacitly agreed to take a step back.

Song Yu returned to the steamed bun stall, and the middle-aged uncle took the steamed buns and distributed them to everyone in the bus.

Because the buns are large, each person can get a bun with a diameter of about four or five centimeters.

The woman in the car who was staring at Song Yu before finished eating the buns and greedily stared at the remaining two cages outside.

muttered to himself, "Why don't we just grab it like before." ”

"Those two cages are full of buns, and if you look at her herself, she is dressed so cleanly, she can't see her embarrassed appearance at all."

"She must have hidden a lot of food."

Several people near the woman heard her muttering, and a flash of movement flashed in their eyes.

Smelling the aromatic buns in the car, they all silently began to swallow their saliva.

……