On the night of the 14th, nothing happened that Baiyishan feared. There was nothing to do all night, and at five o'clock in the morning, Bai Chang followed his father back home.

Because of drinking the "Qi and Blood Potion", Bai Chang's mental state was already weak, and he stayed up all night guarding the orchard, and when he returned home, Bai Chang slept on the sticky bed. It was almost eight o'clock in the morning before I got up.

"Knock knock!"

"Ah~~"

Bai Chang slowly went downstairs in slippers, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared with a yawn.

"I made myself miserable last night, but fortunately there were no major problems."

Bai Chang was also secretly glad in his heart, rubbed his eyes, stood on the edge of the urinal, and began to put water. This morning, when he was in a daze, Bai Chang suddenly wondered what was going on with the chill that suddenly erupted in his stomach at that time:

Mulberry fruit is cold, compared with jujube trees, peach trees, these yang trees, mulberry trees can be classified as locust trees, willow trees in ancient times, so there will be such a thing.

It doesn't matter if you're right or not, I won't be eating this for a short time anyway. As for using this kind of thing to improve the physique of his parents, Bai Chang pondered for a while, so forget it.

"Just take a wave yourself, for how parents can improve their physique, let's take a look at it, it's really not possible to use this method again."

Muttering in his heart, Bai Chang put away his little brother and walked to the mirror. Habitually combing his hair with his right hand, the scalp was cold, Bai Chang rubbed his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Standing in front of the mirror, you can intuitively see the growth of your height. The mirror that could have been used to shine on the nose can now only shine on the slightly reddened lips. It's just that Bai Chang doesn't have too many opinions on the improvement of height.

In fact, at 175 years tall, Bai Chang also felt just right. If you have to compare, the height of 178 is still a few centimeters shorter than Bai Chang's height in the last days.

Speaking of which, the taller you are, the harder it will be to survive in the last days. Some wanderers who are short can often get into small places to avoid danger. At the beginning of the apocalypse, Bai Chang even desperately hoped that he was only 1.5 meters tall. In this way, when scavenging, it is easier to hide when encountering danger.

Thinking back to his previous painful memories, I was also slightly unhappy! Bent down and touched his black stubble, which had hardened, Bai Chang muttered:

"When I came back, I was still in a hurry, I didn't take the razor, and I was a little dry."

The original pale face looked a little ruddy now. The black and gray eye bags brought about by staying up late for a long time have disappeared at this moment. On the whole, the word full of neutrality can be used in your current state.

The only thing that made Bai Chang feel awkward was that his original jet-black "hair" was gone. Bai Chang remembered that at this time, the original self was ready to grow long hair and coil it up. It seems that he is planning to go to Wudang Mountain to experience the rush of being a Taoist priest on the day of the winter vacation of his junior year!

As for now! It's okay if the long hair is gone, and it looks more refreshing. Bai Chang took a closer look and could see that the cyan scalp had a thin layer of hair growing out.

"Oops! Luckily, I still have long hair! ”

Compared with his new hairstyle, what makes him happiest is that with enough sleep, Bai Chang's control of his body is no longer a big problem.

"Today is the 15th, and time is a little short."

While brushing his teeth, Bai Chang summed up in his heart what he had to do:

1. Before the 17th, take your parents to your place of residence in YC City.

2. Take the seeds of the old mulberry tree as much as possible, if the seeds are not mature on the night of the 16th, just break open and bring the semi-cooked body of the old mulberry tree.

3. In memory, the time when the energy meteorite fragments fell in the Old (Shuang) Dragon Cave was about the 15th ~ 17th. If it doesn't show up at noon on the 17th, I'll just give up.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, Bai Chang, who had washed up a little, gently pushed open the kitchen door. A smell with the sweet smell of red dates also penetrated his nostrils for the first time.

"Gollum~"

Last night, because of the "Qi and Blood Elixir", Bai Chang didn't eat anything. In addition, staying up late to see the garden, smelling this aroma at this moment, the stomach directly protested. Bai Chang estimated that it should be his mother who cooked sweet porridge, took out an empty bowl directly from the cupboard, and opened the lid of the small boiler with a spoon.

A layer of mist dissipated, and the light red rice porridge looked particularly attractive. The pitted red dates, plus the red beans, have been slightly rotten. In the faint sweetness that emanates, you can smell the sweetness of brown sugar.

"Because we stayed up all night watching the garden, we cooked it on purpose!"

Bai Chang's heart warmed, and he filled a bowl for himself. Following his memory, Bai Chang opened the gauze cover on the desk. A plate of sweet and sour garlic cloves, a plate of chopped sour cabbage, quietly placed on the table.

The hot porridge that was slightly hot was rushed along the surface and sucked directly into the mouth. Bai Chang added a chopsticks of sour cabbage shreds, and put it into his mouth along with the hot porridge. The sweet but not greasy taste sets off the sauerkraut that has not been fried and directly shredded, and the enjoyable taste makes Bai Chang smack his tongue straight.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten it."

Bai Chang sighed comfortably, sandwiched a bunch of sauerkraut and stacked it in a bowl, and walked towards the outside of the house. The September sun, at eight or nine o'clock, was already slightly hot. Eating hot porridge with sauerkraut, basking in the little sun, and blowing the breeze, Bai Chang's heart was simply bubbling.

"Wow~"

"Hoho!"

"Hoho~"

"Huh? What was that! ”

Bai Chang ate chopsticks, and while eating porridge, he walked towards the backyard.

"Sharpening knives?"

"Won't my mom be slaughtering chickens again? I remember I still haven't finished half of them! ”

The fine sunlight followed the bamboo forest in the backyard and sprinkled on Liu Ping's sweaty forehead. The light of the knife surface was imprinted on the body of the mountain turtle with its head shrunk on the side. If no one stops it, it is estimated that this mountain turtle will not be able to escape and will be boiled in soup.

I guess I'm going to go to my son tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. What is in the big city is definitely not as good as what is at home. So Liu Ping is trying her best to make some nutritious meals and let her son eat more.

It's just that there are chickens in the house, and there are no good things! Pigs, because they were busy with mulberry orchards, were not raised two years ago. Thinking of this, Liu Ping felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and then poured some water on her hand and rinsed the whetstone.

However, fortunately, when the mountain came back in the middle of the night, he caught a turtle. Looking at such a big turtle, Liu Ping had a little satisfaction in his eyes. After all, the nutrition of mountain turtles, in the impression of rural people, is a rare and good thing than cattle and sheep!

"If you make soup, such a big turtle is estimated to be enough for my son to drink for a week." Thinking of this, Liu Ping had a little joy on her face.

"This summer, this turtle seems to be easy to break! Or, wait until where your son is, and then kill him? ”

She skimmed the shredded sunlight and thought of it suddenly. The action of sharpening the knife paused, looking at the large volume of the turtle basin, Liu Ping felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Chang didn't know what was going on. I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't know how to speak. Seeing Liu Ping's action of sharpening the knife stopped, he persuaded:

"Mom! This mountain turtle son should be kept as a pet! See if you can not kill! ”

Liu Ping, who was in some trouble, heard her son's words. After hesitating for a moment, he patted the turtle shell of the mountain turtle, but still didn't let go of the idea of making soup:

"Son, do you have a refrigerator there?"

"My small building has just been renovated, and I haven't bought furniture yet! This mountain turtle really can't be killed! It's so big, it's somewhat spiritual! Bai Chang didn't know what his mother was thinking, so he hurriedly explained.

"Alright, alright! Don't kill! Don't kill! See for yourself! However, one day you don't raise it, tell me in advance! ”

Glancing at the half-shrunken head and looking at the mountain turtles around with a bright light, Liu Ping felt a little pity. If you have spirituality, it means that you can replenish your brain! Since there is no refrigerator, it will be bad if you kill it, so let it be raised by your son for a few days.

"Wow"

Splashing the water in the basin on the ground, Liu Ping carried the knife that had been sharpened, patted Bai Chang and motioned him to get out of the way, and then returned to the kitchen without saying a word.

"Mom is probably angry." Bai Chang shook his head with a wry smile and kicked the mountain turtle that was about to run two steps.

"Do you eat steamed pork! I'll do it for you! ”

"Eat, eat, eat, Mom, remember to make dried beans steamed, I haven't eaten it for a long time!"

Sitting on the back of the turtle, Bai Chang drank porridge, heard the voice from the kitchen, and hurriedly called out in a slightly exaggerated tone.

"That's fine! You've got a mouthful! I just bought a new sauce two days ago and you're sure to love it! The voice came out again, with a bit of joy.

"That's, don't look at whose mom it is!" Bai Chang replied and shook his head with a smile.

As for his mother's temperament, Bai Chang has been mixed for 20 years, and he has almost figured it out. Coupled with Bai Yishan's teachings when he was drunk, Bai Chang knew a lot of things about his mother:

My grandfather was originally a teacher in a nearby village, and he had a somewhat reputation. Under the influence of ears and eyes, the mother, who is the youngest daughter of her grandfather, has some temperament.

I heard my father get drunk and reveal to himself that my mother's name at that time was: Liu Moxuan, but my grandfather passed away later, and my mother, who was the youngest daughter, was excluded by the other two aunts when she divided the family property.

At that time, my father and mother had just been married for less than a year, and they were still hairy boys. In addition, it is a matter of the husband's family, and as a student's father, it is not easy to fight for anything. My mother was also in a strong temper at that time, so she directly changed her name to Liu Ping, and she didn't fight for property or anything, so she dragged her father back home.

To be honest, my father's family was a poor boy at the time. The old man looks at feng shui, because of some things, he doesn't look at feng shui anymore. At that time, the grandmother was still sick in bed. The family relied on my father alone, hunting and selling money in the neighborhood, and building roads and working as coolies.

The income can only barely maintain the consumption of the family, and there is no money left to make up for the mother's pregnancy. As a result, Bai Chang has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he is a medicine jar. In addition, there was really no good food to eat when I was a child, and I heard my father say that I was a little monkey when I was a child, thin and thin, and sick.

My mother always felt that it was because of her own reasons that her son suffered so much. So since I was a child, my mother developed the habit of making a meal when she encountered a good thing and feeding it to Bai Chang's mouth.

Even if the torture is big now, it's a rare thing to listen to my mother chatting with others, and I still think that I can raise my son so big.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The sudden wind interrupted Bai Chang's memories. The bamboo forest in the backyard kicked up puffs of dust with the strong wind. Bamboo leaves, leaves were hanging and flying, Bai Chang lowered his head and hurriedly finished the porridge in the bowl in two mouthfuls, and looked up to observe the sky:

The clear and cloudless sky was already shrouded in blue-gray at this time. This is true everywhere you look. The sun, which was originally bright and slightly hot, slowly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One, two......

Countless clouds, appearing out of thin air, gradually gathered, cutting the sky into pieces. In the blink of an eye, the sky was completely covered.

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly sounded, and the clouds rolled endlessly. A thunderbolt poked its head out of the clouds. The dim world is reflected in a red shimmer, and then it passes by in an instant.

"It's time after all!"

Bai Chang muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with joy......