"Think about it yourself here, I'll go over and see if the meal is ready."

Mu Jing jumped out of the car and trotted to Chen Ruoting to watch them busy.

Yin Ze's gaze that always looked this way had already shifted elsewhere when Mu Jing jumped out of the car, and he raised his hand and pulled his head a little annoyed, looking at the night in the distance with heavy eyes.

One touch of the head is enough, why do you touch it so many times? Is Zhou Qiyang's head softer than his?

Mu Jing, who was standing in front of the rice pot, didn't show Yin Ze's small movements at all, just looked at the bubbling rice in it, and said, "How long does it take for this to cook?" ”

"Is Brother Jing hungry? I'm afraid it will be a while. ”

Chen Ruoting thought for a while, "Actually, we still have a bag of flour, which can be used to make knife-cut noodles, but I think that everyone has been on the road for so long, and they should be hungry, and they are afraid that something will happen in the second half of the night, so they want to make rice to fill up, so that they can have the strength to deal with the changes." ”

"I'm not that hungry, but I've never seen a cooking method like this, so I'll ask."

"This is the old cooking method in my hometown, there is no electricity in the poor countryside, so I can only use a pot to cook like this, and the firewood is burned, and the cooking is delicious."

"Try it next time you find firewood."

It's not that I haven't eaten firewood-fired rice, but most of the time I eat a rice cooker, and now that I think about it, I really want to eat firewood rice.

"Then you get busy first, I'll go look elsewhere."

"Good~"

After Chen Ruoting saw Mu Jing walk to Yuanlin's side, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the rice intently.

Yuan Lin, who was originally helping Chen Ruoting to go here to be in charge of guarding, saw Mu Jing coming, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Jing!" ”

"Come less."

When Yuan Lin heard this, he smiled and said, "What is Brother Jing looking for me?" ”

"Your brother Yang is a little depressed, and he usually tells him more jokes when he has nothing to do."

"Tell jokes to Brother Yang, it's better to throw away a few copies of his five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation......"

"Then the next time you're looking for supplies, go to the bookstore."

Mu Jing thought for a while, "Maybe he can find some university content to supplement his brain." ”

"......" He felt that his Brother Jing could kill people invisibly, for example, now, he felt a murderous aura, which was approaching his Tianling Gai, as if it was about to be lifted up and forcibly stuffed into his brain to make his scalp numb.

No, he refused, don't even think about the numbers after pi in his head!

"Captain!"

With a captain, Mu Jing looked towards Prince Qiu, and when he saw him pointing at the sky with his hand, he looked up and saw that two helicopters with flashing lights flew by.

"Holy? Helicopter?! ”

Yuan Lin looked at the two helicopters that flew by quickly in surprise, and said, "Brother Jing, are there still helicopters now?" Does this mean that there are still cities that have not fallen? ZF is still there?! ”

Mu Jing squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the helicopter was flying, and said, "I don't think this kind of thing is the most important thing. ”

"So what's the most important thing?"

"There is no population density of the fallen cities, the supply of materials, the conditions for the examination of entry, and the regulations and the management of those who can do it."

This series of things made Yuan Lin a little unable to react, "Brother Jing, you ...... You've thought of so much at once, huh? ”

"I've made similar assumptions before, combined with years of experience in watching disaster movies, horror stories, and games, but of course this is just some of my speculations, and I can't be 100% sure."

Yuan Lin couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, "Strong, invincible!" ”