Chapter 57: Leng Hao's Dream
In the past, Leng Hao could only be regarded as a handsome, but since he came to the end of the world system to transform his body and make him stronger, Leng Hao has changed.
The strong muscles on his body, his angular face, and his sword-eyed and starry facial features all carry a message of a man's strong hormones all the time.
is not the beauty of Xiao Xianrou similar to women, Leng Hao gives people the feeling that he is heroic and heroic, a hero on the battlefield.
In this world, only men like him have a fatal attraction to women.
How can a guy like Zhang Hongping with a mediocre face and only a body of muscles be compared to him?
Moreover, Leng Hao is not only attractive by his appearance.
The chocolate he gave Wang Xueyan was a romance that Zhang Hongping didn't understand at all.
In the past, chocolate and flowers were women's favorites, but now the end times are absolute luxuries.
Not to mention, helping Leng Hao sell jackpot, Wang Xueyan has a small amount of basic food worth a lot of money, who does the woman help him in this situation?
"Haha, we're rich."
You can't be so contemptuous, when Song Xiaya took the chocolate someone secretly gave her in her mouth and counted the income from this transaction, the woman's whole heart was sweetened.
Glancing at Leng Hao, who was shirtless in the distance, revealing all his muscles, and doing push-ups, Song Xiaya smiled like a flower.
The golden balm is very cheap, in the previous era, it was only five cents a box, and Leng Hao bought a total of eighty boxes.
Excluding the two boxes per person in his own team, the eight boxes given to Zhao Xuri and their team were sold through Wang Xueyan Leng Hao.
Of course, ten of them were used as Wang Xueyan's honorarium.
With a box of fifty catties of basic grain and forty boxes of gold oil, Leng Hao finally got the calculated amount of a ton of basic grain.
It's simply super profitable.
Yesterday, the rat mercenary group, which was worried about the future, has now become a well-off team again.
Although this kind of thing is indispensable, for a long time, the team of the base should not need such a thing as panacea, but Leng Hao has to have other ways to make money.
Of course, Wang Xueyan would not let Leng Hao leave with so much food.
100 rounds of ammunition, worth 500 catties of basic food, bullets are important materials, and there is no discount at all.
However, the bullets that Wang Xueyan gave Leng Hao were all good bullets from the regular army's inventory in the past, not second-class goods that are now reloaded in the base factory.
Then there are twenty canned luncheon meat, plus 100 catties of wowotou.
It's all hard currency in the last days.
With these things, the rat mercenary group has regained some vitality.
"Come, Zhang Ye. Then. ”
Taking the magazine thrown by Song Xiaya, Zhang Ye checked it carefully, and inserted it into the Type 95 rifle given to him, with a proud face.
Most of the expeditions are mainly knife-based, and those who can use guns are the absolute main force.
A few days ago, he was a refugee outside the city who was fighting for his life, and now he is an elite rifle in hand.
"You take the rest of the guns, give the other one to Xiaoyu, and then give it to Jiang Mingrui when her brother is ready."
Leng Hao, who had finished his workout, stood up and assigned the two guns that were still in the team.
"What about you?"
Song Xiaya was a little happy, but she was worried about Leng Hao.
"When did you ever see the young master holding a gun by himself? Aren't they all bodyguards, especially female bodyguards with guns? ”
Leng Hao's teasing made the woman smack him, and Xu Rongrong on the side laughed one by one.
"Okay guys, now that the supplies are available, everyone listen to me."
With Leng Hao's words, people gathered around, and even Jiang Mingrui, who was lying on the grass, opened his eyes wide.
"We people have all gone through life and death, and we are all trustworthy."
"Everyone has done a good job working together these days. Especially Jiang Mingrui, this kid didn't even want his life to protect me. ”
Leng Hao gritted his teeth and looked around at everyone in front of him: "I, Leng Hao can't guarantee that everyone will live well in this world, but I will try my best." ”
"I don't want to eat nests every day."
"I want a safe home where I don't have to worry about being attacked every night."
"I want a life where I can eat meat every day, who can be injured and have the help of my peers, and who will not die alone in the wild."
"It's a bit of an exaggeration, but I'm going to do it. Would you like to work with me? ”
Looking at Leng Hao, who was very solemn in front of her, Song Xiaya remembered the handsome and dashing young master who met her for the first time.
I remembered carefully examining her arm wounds, sharing snake meat with her, wiping her calves, and giving her chocolate.
"You will be a young master, aren't I doing all the work that is tired and tired?"
The woman complained as she took a few steps forward and came to Leng Hao's side.
Jiang Xiaoyu took out a "20" shaped candle tied with plastic rope on her chest and touched it lovingly.
She didn't hesitate at all, walked directly to Leng Hao's side, and looked at Leng Hao with admiration.
"My brother, he can't move. I represent him and myself. ”
Zhang Ye wiped the rifle in his hand and touched his nose.
"Brother Hao, aren't you saying this to squeeze me? Jiang Mingrui, this guy eats sick meals, and women have to be treated preferentially............"
"For the sake of this gun, what do you say I did."
He thought in pieces, grabbed the rifle in his hand, and ran to Leng Hao's side in three steps and two steps.
Xu Rongrong and Li Haoran beside her glanced at each other, and slowly walked in front of Leng Hao.
"Brother Hao, these days, you have taken care of our orphans and widows without regrets. If we don't follow you, who else can we follow? ”
There is still something she hasn't said in her heart, that is, Leng Hao's respect for women, and with this, Xu Rongrong is willing to follow Leng Hao.
"Brother Hao, I'm also a man, I'm going to shoot too!"
Unlike Xu Rongrong, Li Haoran, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, kept looking at the rifle in Zhang Ye's hand, and his face was eager to try.
"Everyone decided? So let's work together! ”
Leng Hao stretched out his hand and placed it in the middle of the crowd.
Song Xiaya was the first to stretch out her hand and hold it in Leng Hao's hand, followed by Jiang Xiaoyu's two hands.
Then Li Haoran's hand was suddenly stretched out, and the little guy looked excited.
When Xu Rongrong and Zhang Ye also put their hands on these hands, people's moods seemed to become excited.
"Let's work together!"
"Brother Hao, we follow you!"
Not far away, lying on the ground, Jiang Mingrui also struggled to raise his hand and pressed it into the void, as if pressed with everyone.
Seven people with different accents uttered the same voice, echoing for a long time in the empty space.