It was almost dark, and Zhu Minghui walked in from outside the tent with a tired face. Seeing Wang Haoren lying on the bed, he suddenly had some spirit and said: "Xiao Wang, you are back, I am worried that we will die, and I think something happened to you." ”

"I'm fine, I went around and got some food." Wang Haoren opened his eyes and sat up, took out a pack of cigarettes as he spoke, scattered one to Zhu Minghui, and took a cigarette from the bag, ham sausage, chocolate, canned beef and beer and handed it to him, "Brother Zhu, give, you take these, there are good things everywhere outside, you don't need to sell coolies." ”

"No, no, these are all you desperately found, how can I ask for them." Zhu Minghui waved his hand again and again.

"It's okay Brother Zhu, take it, you can get these things from a small shop outside, it's not that expensive." Wang Haoren put things on Zhu Minghui's bed and said.

"Thank you then, I'll get you some next time." When Zhu Minghui heard him say this, he no longer shirked.

"Brother Zhu is back, have you eaten?" Zhang Dongheng also said hello to Zhu Minghui.

"I ate a few steamed buns, but you don't have a job, and you rely on relief for three steamed buns a day, so you're hungry, you can take them and eat them." Zhu Minghui took out two steamed buns from his body and handed them to Zhang Dongheng.

"No need, Brother Wang also gave me food, I'm not hungry." Zhang Dongheng replied.

"Brother Zhu, I think you seem to be a martial arts practitioner." Wang Haoren asked at this time.

"Well, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am practicing Xingyi Boxing, something that has been handed down from my ancestors." Speaking of his own martial arts, Zhu Minghui said to Wang Haoren very proudly.

"Oh, then have you ever cultivated internal strength?" Wang Haoren asked when he heard him.

"I've practiced for a few years, but it's useless, I've just had a sense of energy, and I haven't practiced anymore since I got married." Zhu Minghui thought about it and said.

"You can practice again, I found that after the disaster, it seems to have become very easy to cultivate internal strength, and the speed of cultivation has become faster, I don't know if you have tried?" Wang Haoren is deliberately mentioning Zhu Minghui.

"Oh? Is it? Then I want to give it a try, Xiao Wang, what are you practicing? Zhu Minghui asked.

"I practice Baguazhang, which is also a family heirloom, and I also know a little bit about other Xingyi, Baji, and Tai Chi, the place here is too small, let's go outside to drink and chat slowly." Wang Haoren saw that the tent was too small and proposed to go outside for a drink.

"Okay." Zhu Minghui replied.

With some food and beer in hand, the three of them found an empty meadow outside the tent and sat down to drink and chat. During this period, Wang Haoren also had a trip with Zhu Minghui. The two of them have been fighting back and forth for a while, and Wang Haoren has also studied Xingyi Boxing, but compared with Zhu Minghui, it is a little less essential. Zhu Minghui also didn't have any opinions, pointed out the deficiencies in Wang Haoren's boxing method one by one, and passed on some of his secret methods. Originally, among the boxing methods, the secret method cannot be taught unless the direct relatives are not close to them. But now Zhu Minghui no longer has any relatives, and he doesn't want to let the thousand-year-old mastery of his family be lost, so he passed on the secret method to Wang Haoren.

When night fell, the entire base was almost pitch black, with only a few places with faint lights, and the power had been cut off more than ten days ago. Although there are some candles, they are generally reserved for emergencies. People who are tired from a long day after dark are also used to going to bed early. Where is Wang Haoren so extravagant and leisurely drinking. Besides, it is a problem to eat a full stomach now, and alcohol is not something that ordinary people can afford. Even if they found wine outside, they were reluctant to drink it, so they exchanged it for food. Now a bottle of beer can be exchanged for almost 30 steamed buns, which is enough to eat for three to five days.

"Brother Wang, can I follow you out to find something?" Zhang Dongheng drank a can of beer, his face was red, and he asked boldly.

"Okay, I'll take you out tomorrow to try." Wang Haoren looked at him expectantly, and it was not easy to hit him, so he agreed after thinking about it.

"Then I'll go too, if there are many people, there will be a care." Zhu Minghui interjected.

"Okay, let's go together." Wang Haoren readily agreed. This Zhu Minghui taught him all the family heirlooms, although Wang Haoren didn't need it, but it can also be seen that Zhu Minghui is good to him.

Wang Haoren and the three of them lay side by side on the grass, drinking and chatting while looking at the stars in the sky. The end of the world has come to paralyze human society all of a sudden, and many factories that used to emit black smoke and yellow smoke have now stopped running. Without the pollution of exhaust gases, the starry sky appears so bright. Lying quietly on the grass, looking at the bright and beautiful starry sky, how pleasant it is to drink a little wine.

"If only there was a campfire, around the campfire, eating barbecue, drinking beer, how cool it would be." Zhang Dongheng said to himself.

"That's right, I'll go get some firewood, Brother Zhu, you go to the tent, in the hiking bag under my bed, bring those hams, canned food, beer, snacks and so on." When Wang Haoren heard Zhang Dongheng say this, he was also interested, so he said, "Let's have a bonfire party." ”

"Good offer! Xiao Zhang, you and I go get something. Zhu Minghui said and pulled up Zhang Dongheng, who was lying beside him.

Wang Haoren quickly ran to the parking lot and drove out of the base. I picked up some firewood in the woods not far from the base and pulled a cart of firewood back. He made a bonfire, took out two daggers and divided them among the two, and together they sharpened the wooden sticks, and the three of them used the sharpened wooden sticks and roasted them in ham. Seeing the two patrolling guards passing by, Wang Haoren cut some roasted ham and invited them to eat, scattered cigarettes and chatted.

"Brother has worked hard, come, eat something, smoke a cigarette and rest for a while, Xiao Zhang, go to my bag and get some drinks, brother patrol can't drink." Wang Haoren warmly entertained the patrolling guards.

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"Thank you, brother, I haven't eaten ham for a long time, my name is Zhang Yikun, what is the use of it in the future." Zhang Yikun is obviously a veteran oil, and he is not polite, so he picked up a piece of ham and ate it.

"Thank you, my name is Liu Yunhua, what do you call the brothers?" Liu Yunhua was a little restrained.

"I'm Wang Haoren, that's Zhu Minghui, it's Zhang Dongheng who went to get something, eat, you're welcome." Wang Haoren said to Liu Yunhua.

Liu Yunhua and Zhang Yikun still had to patrol, but they just drank a bottle of drink, chatted a few words and left. Wang Haoren and the three of them ate, drank, and chatted around the bonfire, and played until late at night before going back to rest. Back in the tent, Zhu Minghui and Zhang Dongheng slept. Wang Haoren sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated.