Hey, the recommendation votes still didn't rise much when it broke out, like a basin of cold water toppings, half of the enthusiasm was extinguished, this chapter was written from five o'clock to now at 8 o'clock, it used to take an hour and a half, and now it takes 3 hours, and it's so weak.

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Dozens of pieces of Jihua meat are equivalent to hunting hundreds of zombies before it is possible to get them!

There was a trace of shock in Bai Long's eyes, he clearly knew how difficult zombies were to kill, a group of four of them hunted all morning, and dealt with them carefully, and there were a few times when they were almost surrounded by zombies, and only seventy or eighty were hunted in total, but Ye Chen actually hunted four or five hundred alone, which was equivalent to five times as many as them!

"Sure enough, it's non-human." The white dragon sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said.

At this time, Yue Heng and Zhuge Fan next to him also saw a large pile of Jihua meat in the bag, and they were shocked, Yue Heng was a little better, he knew how strong Ye Chen's strength was, so he quickly calmed down, but Zhuge Fan was shocked, looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, and said in astonishment: "How can it be ......?"

Ye Chen didn't say anything more, and suddenly smelled a trace of food, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who is cooking today?" ”

Bai Long and the others glanced at each other, their expressions were a little strange, and said, "Ye Zhu is sick, Mo Feng said that today's meal will be made by him." ”

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "He can cook?" ”

"Estimated, probably, maybe, probably...... Would it? Bai Long wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling that even he didn't believe himself, Zhuge Fan and Yue Heng next to him also seemed to realize something, and their whole bodies shuddered.

"Dingding!"

There was a sudden knock in the kitchen.

Ye Chen and the others glanced at each other, rushed in, walked into the kitchen, and immediately saw Mo Feng serving himself a bowl and walking to the table. There were three or four bowls of dishes on the table, as well as a bowl of soup.

Ye Chen glanced at the food on the table, walked over and filled a bowl of rice, plus Bai Long and the others, a total of five people, surrounded by the table.

There was silence.

Ye Chen looked at a plate in front of him, a black thing that he didn't know what it was, raised his eyebrows, and finally stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up under the gaze of Bai Long and the others.

Click!

Chopsticks break!

There was silence.

Bai Long swallowed his saliva, looked at Mo Feng cautiously, and said, "What is this?" ”

Mo Feng was expressionless and said, "Winter melon!" ”

"Poof!" Several people spurted blood one after another, how hard is this winter melon to make the chopsticks break?

Ye Chen glanced at another plate, there was a black and mushy round sheet inside, exuding a scorching smell, he changed to a new pair of chopsticks, pinched a little, and finally tore off a small piece with great difficulty, threw it into his mouth, and his expression instantly froze.

Bai Long and the others didn't dare to breathe when they saw the atmosphere.

After half a ring, Ye Chen swallowed slowly, his expression returned to indifference, and he waved his hand and said, "Eat." As he spoke, he buried his head in eating and did not stretch his chopsticks to the table again.

"Can you eat this?" The white dragon fox looked at the plate of black and slimy round flakes suspiciously, and said to Mo Fengqi, "What is this?" ”

"Omelette." Mo Feng's face was expressionless.

Bai Long glanced at Ye Chen, carefully clamped a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Sou!

The next moment, at the speed of a rocket, he rushed into the sink in the kitchen and vomited, listening to the vomiting in his exhaustion, as if he had eaten something more disgusting than an earthworm, which made Zhuge Fan and Yue Heng shudder, and the chopsticks in their hands almost fell to the ground.

"Goo Gu ......" Yue Heng swallowed his saliva, glanced at the four plates of black and slimy "dishes", and no longer had the courage to try it in his heart, he glanced at the only soup that could be considered eye-catching, and secretly thought, there can't be a problem with the soup, right?

He drank a spoonful.

Burst!

As soon as the soup entered his mouth, he squirted out, and the next moment, he also rushed into the kitchen and vomited desperately.

Zhuge Fan was in a cold sweat when he saw it, his hands and feet were cold, and he felt so aggrieved that he cried.

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A lunch rushed by.

In the afternoon, everyone still launched the action of hunting zombies, Ye Chen, Mo Feng and the others left the research institute and walked towards the streets of the wilderness.

Fortunately, this afternoon, no bad situation happened, the most dangerous of which was when he encountered a zombie dog with the strength of 60 people in the building, after a fight, Ye Chen was torn out of several wounds, and finally used the phantom knife to kill this zombie dog!

Although he had already cast the Phantom Knife in the morning, the meridians in his arms had been damaged a bit, and he could not use them again for a few days, but he had two arms.

And to deal with the zombie dog, Ye Chen did not cast the phantom ten swords, but only cast five afterimages to kill the zombie dog!

With Ye Chen's joining, the speed at which the group hunted zombies was significantly faster, and they actually got 20 pieces of base meat in one afternoon, which was undoubtedly a bumper harvest!

At night, the cold moon hangs high.

The group returned to the research institute, and Ye Chen rinsed the outside with tap water before turning around and walking into the living room. Although the harvest was very rich this afternoon, after coming back, Bai Long and the others were worried.

"Who cooks at night?"

"What do you say?"

"Whoever you want, just don't let Mo Feng come again anyway."

"I think so too."

"It's a pity, Ye Zhu is sick, I really miss her craftsmanship."

Bai Long and the others sighed one after another, wishing that Ye Zhu would wake up immediately.

Ye Chen washed it, changed into clean clothes, looked at them strangely, and said, "You three big men, you can't cook?" ”

Bai Long coughed lightly and said, "You know, how can a handsome and dashing man like me snuggle up in the kitchen and cook?" What a waste of talent, which the state does not allow! ”

Yue Heng glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention.

Zhuge Fan whispered: "I used to cook for me by my mother, and I never went to the kitchen......

Ye Chen sighed, walked into the kitchen, and tied his apron.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Long and the others were alert.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes, "Of course it's cooking and eating, do you want to die." ”

"Will you?"

"Impossible, right?"

"I have a foreboding ......"

The three of them were suspicious.

Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it, walked into the kitchen to wash the stored food, and after half an hour, it was all ready.

"Let's eat!" Ye Chen screamed, brought out the dishes, served himself a bowl of rice, and started moving.

Hearing this, Bai Long and the others walked into the restaurant one after another, glanced at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and saw that each one was brightly colored, compared with Mo Feng's black paste, they didn't know how many times it looked good, and they all looked at Ye Chen like a monster.

"Not hungry? Then I'll eat them all. Ye Chen sped up.

"Damn!"

"Leave me some!"

"Those five eggs, how did you eat two!!"

Several people hurriedly grabbed their seats and started quickly, only to find out after eating that Ye Chen's craftsmanship was actually better than Ye Zhu, and they burst into tears one by one.

In this meal, there was no soup left, and they were lying on the sofa with their bellies patted one by one, their faces full of happiness and comfort.

Ye Chen began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and at this time, Zhuge Fan came over, and the young man whispered, "I'll come." ”

Ye Chen said casually: "No." ”

Zhuge Fan was silent for a moment before he said: "I can't help with anything, just leave this trivial matter to me!" ”

Ye Chen glanced up at him, his eyes flashed, he nodded slightly, patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and left the restaurant and walked to the basement.

After Mo Feng finished eating, he came here and was debugging something.

Ye Chen walked over, glanced around, and said casually, "What are you doing?" ”

"Research," Mo Feng's answer was always so brief.

"Study what?"

"Antidote."

"What antidote?"

"Virus."

Ye Chen glanced at him, "Haven't given up yet?" ”

Mo Feng shook his head.

-- This is not an experiment to be abandoned, but an entire human race!

Ye Chen didn't ask any more, glanced at the base meat in the huge test tube next to him, and said, "When will it all be refined into genetic medicines?" ”

Mo Feng said: "Tonight." ”

Ye Chen nodded, the base meat that had been collected for so many days, after it was refined, it could be distributed so that everyone could be promoted.