What happened to the 800 next generation

Just as Yuntao was chatting with Hu Zheng and turned to leave, the leaders of Xiaozhou City did not move.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the cart of frozen meat, and the aroma of barbecue wafted in the air, which was a battle trial, and a bonfire was raised to roast meat for An Ran and the doll.

He stepped forward and walked a few steps, and came to An Ran, his thin body seemed to tremble slightly because of the smell of meat.

"Enron, can you give us Xiaozhou City and wholesale some frozen meat?"

The person in charge of the Times Base, the one named Hu Zheng, was already about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped Yuntao's conversation, turned around sharply, and looked at the leader of Xiaozhou City with a fierce light like a savage in his eyes.

Before, when he came to talk about cooperation with Enron, he had already negotiated with the leaders of Xiaozhou City, asking them to buy the mutant meat of the Times Base, and the leaders of Xiaozhou City turned out, what does this mean?

Fortunately, An Ran shook his head, "This is not good, meat products are eaten a little less, frozen meat before the end of the world cannot be regenerated, we have to keep it for ourselves." ”

"Yes, not wholesale."

The fat man on the side came out to help again, no different from an echo worm, seeing that the leader of Xiaozhou City was still to be talked about, the fat man stepped forward in two steps, took the leader of Xiaozhou City down, and persuaded:

"It's good to eat mutant meat, now that you've decided to buy mutant meat from the Times Base, don't fight us anymore about this little bit of frozen meat."

"But ......"

The hesitant voice of the leader of Xiaozhou City came, and gradually disappeared in front of An Ran, he actually wanted to grind with An Ran, because although the person in charge of the Times Base persuaded them, it was also because Xiaozhou City had no other way.

The people in the city haven't opened meat for more than a year, and since the people in the Times Base said that the mutant meat can be eaten, and there is a well-founded report, then Xiaozhou City will buy a little and try it.

But now that people have frozen meat before the end of the world to eat, who wants to eat mutant meat? It's really like the fat man said, one day he was poisoned by mutated meat, and he didn't know yet.

But Baihua City is just such a little frozen meat, it is really a wartime reserve before the end of the world, because it is estimated that there are no ordinary, unmutated animals now, so it is true that if you eat a little, you will have less, and if you don't eat it, you will be gone.

Frozen meat, Baihua City will not sell.

After the leaders of Xiaozhou City and the person in charge of the Times Base were jointly taken down by Yuntao and the fat man, behind An Ran, Zhen Xuejiu, who had been sitting on the ground and writing manuscripts, raised his head and said to An Ran:

"Enron, in fact, have you thought about a question, you Hundred Flowers City, have been eating frozen meat before the end of the world, and in other places, those survivors have begun to eat mutant meat, a few years later, the people of our generation will sooner or later withdraw from the stage of history, what about the next generation of Hundred Flowers City?"

"What happened to the next generation?" An Ran frowned, turned his neck to look at Zhen Xuejiu.

"The next generation, such as your daughter's generation, one by one, is smaller than the people outside, and the muscles are not as developed as the people outside.

An Ran didn't speak, just looked at Zhen Xuejiu, but Zhen Xuejiu turned the pen in his hand, with a matter-of-fact expression, without the slightest intention of laughing at Baihuacheng.