Chapter 9: Grab the toilet!
"It seems that my physical strength has not changed, but I can use more strength. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Putting down the bucket, Yao Shaozhi sat on the edge of the bed panting and thought.
The effect of this reinforcement is undoubtedly obvious, an ordinary person can swing a fist a hundred times, but he can't punch through a thick plank, but if the consumption of each punch is doubled, then a few punches may be able to break the plank.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, if the strength is not in place, it will accelerate the consumption of all physical energy, and then exhaustion.
"Remember when I told you that humanity is going to evolve, look at me, it's already begun!" Yao Shaozhi explained to Huo Qiaoqin, but before he could say a word, a feeling of hunger came, the kind of hunger that wanted to swallow everything in his stomach!
When he opened the door, Yao Shaozhi hugged the rice cooker, regardless of whether the leftovers in the pot were cold, he grabbed it with his hand and began to stuff it into his mouth.
"Old Yao! What's wrong with our son, he had such a bad stomach just now, and now he is like a starving ghost reincarnated. Shao Rujuan looked at Yao Shaozhi worriedly, pulled Yao Jianjiang's arm and asked.
"Son, what's wrong with you!" Yao Jianjiang saw his son's hungry ghost-like posture, and he was also a little breathless, and asked loudly.
Yao Shaozhi, who was learning Indian pilaf, obviously didn't hear it, and now his mind is full of one word, eat!
Finally, Yao Jianjiang couldn't look at it, and went up to grab the rice pot, who didn't expect that Yao Shaozhi, who wanted to be dominated by hunger, saw that the food was taken away, rushed up and knocked Yao Jianjiang down, and snatched it back, if it weren't for Yao Shaozhi's eyes only having the pot, maybe he would hurt his father.
Yao Shaozhi, who stuffed two mouthfuls of rice hard, finally felt that the hunger subsided slightly, no longer dominated by hunger, seeing the rice in his hand, seeing his father lying on the ground, he endured the hunger, and said: "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry, I feel that this half pot doesn't seem to be enough, Mom, you can help me make some more, I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't mean it." I was crazy hungry just now. ”
As he spoke, the hunger came up again, and in a minute, the half-pot meal had disappeared, looking at the bulging stomach, a feeling of holding and hunger coexisted, which made Yao Shaozhi very entangled.
Yao Shaozhi was embarrassed, and reason told him that if he ate himself again, he should be strangled to death, but the weakness from his body told him that he urgently needed energy and food, and inexplicably, he thought of eating meat.
"Mom, don't be stunned, you go and help me cook some more food, there's still meat in the refrigerator, you can help me get a piece."
"Oh, good." Shao Rujuan hurriedly picked up the already empty pot and stumbled to the kitchen.
"Son, are you okay, that's half a pot of rice, enough for two people to eat, are you still not full after you finish cooking?" Yao Jianjiang didn't pay attention to the fact that he was pushed down by his son just now, but cared about his son's body first.
Parents are like this, when children have needs, when children have things, everything is given priority to children.
"It's okay, I'm feeling very good now, remember when I said that humans will evolve, I should have too much energy needed for evolution, so eat more, and I'll think of a way to let you evolve in advance when I'm full, so that it won't be difficult for us to survive in this apocalypse." Yao Shaozhi had nothing to hide, and explained to everyone.
"Cut, I thought you were going to evolve into a foodie." Meng Long laughed and eased the atmosphere.
Half an hour later, a pot of rice and a pot of stew were ready, Yao Shaozhi's stomach had miraculously decreased, and he was just about to start eating, but his face changed and he rushed to the toilet again.
Five minutes later, the toilet was quiet, and Yao Shaozhi rushed to the dining table with a foul smell in everyone's surprised eyes. Grab a piece of meat and nibble on it.
"It stinks so much, how did he eat it?" Meng Long covered his nose and asked.
"He doesn't seem to have washed his hands yet," Huo Qiaoqin added.
Yao Jianjiang and Shao Rujuan didn't speak, but looked at their son with concern.
The only bright spot is that the woman who fainted on the ground was woken up again and actually threw up!
Meng Long's mother finally let go of her hand holding her son, quietly opened the window, and took out a mop to clean up the woman's vomit.
The air in the house was quite messy, with excrement, vomit, mixed with the smell of food.
A few minutes later, the smell was blown away, and Yao Shaozhi breathed a long sigh of relief with his swollen stomach, finally not very hungry.
"That's the thing, I think that rain will accelerate evolution, but if you drink too much, it will happen that my evolution is too fast and I need a lot of energy." Yao Shaozhi touched his belly with one hand, and sat at the table with everyone talking about his guesses.
There is still a full bottle of rain left, about 600 ml, and I looked at the people in the house, Huo Qiaoqin and his parents are his closest people, Meng Long is his good brother, these four people must be given, but if it is given to his parents and not to Meng Long's mother, I am afraid that Meng Long will think more, as for the woman who is tied on the ground, who knows if she will trouble herself after evolving, or don't think about it first.
In the end, Yao Shaozhi still thinks that everyone here has a bowl of water to be even, and if it is equally divided, it will be divided equally!
A bottle of water was evenly divided into five cups, and the five people looked at the clear liquid in the cup and thought about it, they had already believed in the end times, believed in Yao Shaozhi, and believed in the theory of evolution, because Yao Shaozhi had just shown his strength! One hand grabbed the whole table!
You know, lifting a table with one hand may be able to do it for many people, but it is completely by wrist strength to grab it, you can easily overturn the table with one hand, lift a corner, or even throw the table out, but grab it, you will never be able to do it!
"Ha, with this good thing, you are still stunned." Meng Long snorted, then grabbed the cup and dried it in one gulp, not knowing that he thought he had made a glass of white wine with pride.
Immediately afterwards, Yao Jianjiang also drank it all, and only three women were still hesitating.
"You are still afraid that the medicine will kill you when your son gave it" Seeing his wife hesitate, Yao Jianjiang handed the water cup to Shao Rujuan.
Shao Rujuan frowned, and finally drank the water, seeing that her parents had finished drinking, Huo Qiaoqin did not hesitate, took his cup and drank it slowly.
"Ash, this thing, isn't it more powerful the more you drink, I'll give my share to my Xiaolong." Meng Long's mother finally said what was in her heart.
Meng Long's mother's name is Qiao Qiao, is a very remote village people, especially feudal, only fifteen years old married to the Meng family, at the age of sixteen gave birth to Meng Long, due to poor health, has not been able to get pregnant again, and then the couple came to M City to work, the relationship between husband and wife hesitation The age difference has not been very good, Meng Long's father died of serious illness two years ago, Qiao Qiao, who was only 38 years old, hung all his body and mind on Meng Long's body, due to the bad economy in the early years, good things were left to Meng Long, Qiao Qiao, who is just forty this year, He looked emaciated and looked like a fifty-year-old.
Such a woman with a weak personality, her life has long been hung on her only son, and it is not surprising to say such a request, Yao Shaozhi estimated that his mother may have hesitated with such a mind just now.
Looking at Qiao Qiao's haggard appearance, Yao Shaozhi actually wanted to agree, he usually always went to Meng Long's house to play, and he knew a lot about this Aunt Qiao's weak temperament, and it was indeed a bit of a waste if such a precious thing was given to Qiao Qiao, but it was .......
"Aunt Qiao, you still drink it, you can't lose Meng Long, Meng Long can't lose you either, only if you also evolve, he can not be distracted by you, otherwise he will have to be distracted to protect you all the time, the outside world is in crisis, so you should drink it anyway." Yao Shaozhi finally refused this request.
Meng Long made a grateful look at him, Yao Shaozhi suddenly felt a burst of grief in his heart, in another memory, a few months after the end of the world, Meng Long, who lost his mother, was so sad, the arrogant man who stood up to the sky, knelt on the ground and roared, attracting the zombies of the entire block and was unmoved, if it wasn't for luck, he would have gone to the West with Meng Long in that memory.
Since there's an opportunity to correct this mistake, why not?
Qiao Qiao didn't beat his son and Yao Shaozhi in the end, and could only drink it up little by little under Meng Long's gaze.
"Goo...... Gollum ...... "I don't know whose stomach was the first to scream, and everyone's stomachs began to turn upside down."
Looking at the people rushing to the toilet together, the corners of Yao Shaozhi's mouth twitched. "Looks like it's overlooked!"
"Boy, hurry up, I can't help it!" Yao Jianjiang roared loudly at the door, and several women also squatted at the door with their stomachs covered in pain.
In the end, Yao Shaozhi had a flash of inspiration, took out the key to her house from the woman lying on the ground, and opened the door next door, so everyone who couldn't hold back rushed to the next door, Yao Jianjiang was the fastest and grabbed the bathroom, and the other women were in a room by themselves, regardless of the bedroom or the living room.
"Poof! …… Gollum ...... "Listening to the constant sounds coming from the toilet next door and at his house, Yao Shaozhi wiped the cold sweat on his head and opened all the windows.
"Gollum ......"
But before he could take a few steps, his stomach tumbled for a while. "It's over, it looks like I've digested what I just ate again......"
Taking a roll of toilet paper, Yao Shaozhi clutched his stomach, painfully looking for a suitable place.
Finally, he let out a feeble roar, "Meng Long, your uncle, hurry up and give Lao Tzu out!" ”