Chapter Twenty-Six: Don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind

When Zhang Ye and Leng Hao returned to the air-raid shelter together, he was even more surprised.

Leng Hao's small team only has four people, but it has very good living conditions compared to rats.

Food, camps, pots, these things are even better than some of the poor people's gathering places outside Lantian County.

Not to mention their armament.

"Brother, do you see how this outfit fits?"

"Jiang Mingrui, this crossbow is handed over to you."

Looking at the weapon that the woman took out of her backpack, Zhang Ye was envious.

That night, Zhang Ye also followed Leng Hao and them to eat a full meal.

Although he has no weapons allocated for the time being, Zhang Ye knows that as long as he behaves better, at least a mountain knife is indispensable for him.

This made Zhang Ye full of energy.

In the next two days, Zhang Ye, as the main laborer, was tasked with carrying the meat from the snake's den back to the air-raid shelter every day.

The spoils of the Yellow Sparrow's battle this time were so rich that the whole team was filled with laughter for several days.

"Brother Hao, actually, actually, we can air dry these excess snake meat, so that it can be stored for a while longer."

The life of these two days also made Zhang Ye somewhat integrated into the small team, and he also put forward his own suggestions.

After all, meat is very precious in the last days, and they can't eat all this snake meat even if they let go of their bellies.

"You mean bacon? Doesn't that require a lot of salt? ”

Leng Hao asked with some curiosity.

"It's not like there's no way around now. You can't just watch this meat go to waste. ”

Zhang Ye touched his head a little helplessly: "The main reason is that we don't have enough manpower, in fact, I used to boil soil salt." ”

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, Song Xiaya's eyes lit up.

Human beings not only need food, but also various trace elements, Leng Hao, the salt they use now, or the salt of those canned meat before, will be out of stock in a short time.

"Tell me?"

"And how long does it take to dry the meat?"

A few sparkling eyes made Zhang Ye feel a sense of accomplishment for the first time, and he seemed to be somewhat useful.

He patiently explained to Leng Hao and the guys who were not diligent and did not distinguish between grains and grains the food and drink in their hometown, and unconsciously, Zhang Ye burst into tears.

"The bacon made by my mother back then was really delicious and delicious."

"Hey."

Finally, Leng Hao patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette found on the battlefield.

In the last days, everyone has something hidden in their hearts.

Since that night's meeting, Zhang Ye has obviously become more attentive to his work, and Jiang Mingrui and the others have gradually removed some of the barriers in their hearts.

Everybody is a miserable person.

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"We're a little short of drinking water right now."

Leng Hao stood at the entrance of the air-raid shelter, looking out at the jungle in the distance.

"Yes, the nearest stream is a day's journey away from us, and it would be a waste of our time to carry water like this."

Behind Leng Hao, Jiang Mingrui, who had basically recovered his health, but his hands couldn't be too hard, also sighed a little.

In the past, he and his sister migrated around as rats, and although they didn't have to worry about the water source, they were often hungry.

And now, following Leng Hao, there is no shortage of food, and sleeping peacefully at night is actually a very good thing, but new problems have come again.

"Or there are too few of us. However, in this last days, it is really not easy to recruit a team of people. ”

Leng Hao sighed secretly.

Zhang Ye is now gradually integrating into the team, but they have also put a lot of effort into it.

Leng Hao understands very well that he was just a small low-level person in the past, although having a golden finger in this last day does not mean that he is qualified to control people's hearts.

"Moreover, staying in this jungle for a long time is actually not a solution."

Leng Hao glanced at the dried snake meat hanging with creeper vines, and said slowly.

"Yes, Brother Hao, after all, the next time we encounter this kind of meat-eating situation in the jungle, it may be very rare."

Jiang Mingrui looked at Leng Hao's back with some excitement.

These days, the man in front of him has allowed him to live a much better life than before, which makes Jiang Mingrui willing to follow him.

"We still have to wait, everyone's body is still a little weak. When we get better, we may have to go out and explore a little further. ”

These days, due to the abundance of food, Leng Hao does not hesitate to let everyone eat more and exercise more.

However, the long-term malnutrition still made Jiang Mingrui and his health a little poor.

Now Leng Hao, who is full of muscles, can easily resist the siege of Zhang Ye, Song Xiaya, and Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Actually, Brother Hao, you are really good to us."

Jiang Mingrui pouted secretly, he had experienced a lot in the last days.

Not to mention the survivors in the jungle, even the regular soldiers of the previous safe island, few of them were stronger than Leng Hao.

"Okay? I am not willing to be a wild man in the jungle, if you are not healthy, you will not be able to keep up with me in the future. ”

Leng Hao slapped Jiang Mingrui on the chest with some pride: "Let's go, let's go hang the jerky." ”

At this moment, the woods not far from the air-raid shelter shook for a while, and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was a little panicked, appeared in front of the two of them.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, what's going on?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who was panting, and her originally ruddy little face had turned pale again, Leng Hao's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Could it be that Zhang Ye's guy has defected?

"No, it's not. Brother Hao, there seems to be someone near us. ”

After taking a few breaths, Jiang Yu said with some trepidation.

"Zhang Ye, they are behind, you guys follow me to take a look, something happened!"

"Okay, you wait a minute."

Leng Hao and Jiang Mingrui glanced at each other, hurriedly ran into the bomb shelter, put on their backpacks, took their weapons, and ran out.

A few days ago, Leng Hao has always been the main force of work, and today Song Xiaya and the others rarely let Leng Hao rest for a day, and they didn't expect something to happen.

But fortunately, Leng Hao's sense of crisis has always been strong, so they have done a good job of preparation.

"Where are they?"

"To the east, at our second resting node."

Jiang Xiaoyu, the little girl, also clenched the weapon in her hand, and walked towards the depths of the jungle with Leng Hao non-stop.

"Slow down and be careful. We can't expose ourselves if there are anyone! ”

Jiang Mingrui's reminder did not make the murderous Leng Hao calm down.

These people were won over by him Leng Hao with great difficulty, and they were the capital for him to survive in this last world.

If anyone dares to touch his Leng Hao, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!