Chapter 113: Thoughts
Hearing this, Luo Qi restrained the smile on her face, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she immediately understood Zhang Chunjun's thoughts. [Ran^Text^Library] []οΌοΌ
He turned his head, looked down at Zhang Chunjun's eyes, and said with a somewhat dissatisfied face: "Headmaster." β
"You've seen those monsters, too."
"I'm not the strongest."
"I still have to go to Emei, I can't control them."
Hearing this, Zhang Chunjun squirmed his lips slightly, hesitated for a while before turning his head and said, "Emei, what a distant place." β
"Why, you have to go?"
"Luo Qi, I'm old."
"When you get older, you look down on a lot of things."
"Is Huaxia still there? It's too illusory for our short life. β
"Instead of exhausting your mind to pursue this ethereal thing, it is better to grasp the present and do your best."
Zhang Chunjun looked at Luo Qi again, his eyes full of expectation.
He deliberately accentuated his tone and said in a deep voice, "Go and save more people." β
Hearing this, Luo Qi's face was extremely solemn, and she frowned tightly.
He saw the expectation on Zhang Chunjun's face clearly, and after sighing secretly in his heart, he deliberately tensed the muscles on his face.
With the indifference on his face, he met Zhang Chunjun's expectant gaze and shook his head with a firm expression.
"Headmaster."
"For me, there are some things that are more important than human life."
"Emei, I have to go."
Luo Qi took his eyes off Zhang Chunjun's face and looked straight ahead.
He didn't want to hurt the old man, so he said in a slightly gentle tone: "In this last days, human beings are in danger. β
"If I encounter a powerful monster, I'm afraid I won't even be able to protect myself, so what can I do to protect others?"
"Headmaster."
"The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart."
"And how many people here can be fully trusted?"
Luo Qi raised his eyes slightly, as if he remembered something, and his hands gradually clenched into fists.
He was silent for a moment, and then gradually released his hands that had been clenched into fists.
"As long as you encounter something immoral, some people always say that the world is hot and cold."
"Some people always say that people's hearts are not ancient."
"Actually, the human heart has always been like this."
Luo Qi shook his head, sighed with regret on his face, and said, "Get to the bottom of it." β
"Interests are the foundation of what people yearn for."
"These people are following us now because we are a team that can bring them more security."
"If I really have enough strength at this time, and I decide to accept them, I decide to protect them."
"But in the future, I may eat all the bitter fruits."
"Because whether it is the love of the partnership of the mountain alliance and the sea oath, or the brotherhood of Jin Lan."
"In the face of temptation and profit, there will always be a betrayal of the end."
"Headmaster, this is the human heart."
Luo Qi turned his back to the fire, looked at the canvas tent where the wounded were placed not far away, and suddenly remembered Liu Yuan, who was blocking the knife for Yu Tong.
He frowned slightly, but still said insincerely: "This is the reality." β
"This team will grow to a certain size."
"But it's destined to be divided, and you'll see that happen."
Luo Qi strode past Zhang Chunjun's side and walked to the canvas tent where the wounded were housed.
Looking at Luo Qi's back as he faded away, Zhang Chunjun's face seemed to be much older, and his expression suddenly became depressed.
Lifting the canvas at the door of the tent, Luo Qi walked into the tent and saw Yu Tong who was lying on the iron frame bed, snoring with his mouth open, and also saw Wu Jin, Bai Junyun, Kui Yuan and Hao Hao who were lying on the cloth cover around the iron plate bed, sleeping in harmony.
He glanced at the still sleeping people in the tent and quietly exited the tent.
The gloomy sky gradually became brighter.
Everyone in the camp also woke up in turn.
Last night was the most down-to-earth night for the newcomers to the camp since the disaster.
But also, quite uncomfortable for a night.
In fact, many newcomers tossed and turned at first, and it was not until late at night that they could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep deeply.
Because of sleeping late, many newcomers wake up late.
The group of people who were supposed to be in charge of the vigil at the end were also very interested in not waking up the sleeping people.
But even so, when the gloom in the sky was gone, all the ninety-three people in the camp woke up.
The people who woke up were all hungry.
So, the people quickly lit the bonfire and set up an iron pot on the fire.
Because of the sudden surge in the number of people, Luo Qi was reluctant to supply clean water without restraint, so he ordered everyone to fry bacon in an iron pot and eat it.
No way, there aren't many eggs left.
And Luo Qi also plans to wait for the conditions in the future, find an old hen to hatch the eggs and see if she can hatch the chicks.
I have to say that Luo Qi's idea is really naΓ―ve, but his practice of keeping eggs has not aroused opposition from others.
Anyway, he's the boss now, and everyone has to listen to him.
The meat fried in rapeseed oil has a bitter taste, but it is already a rare delicacy for those who have fled and been displaced for a long time.
As a result, many people participated in the work of frying bacon with great enthusiasm.
Everyone's share of bacon is not much, but it is all the same.
The bacon that Luo Qi had collected with people before was not a lot, which was enough to supply breakfast for ninety-three people.
But Luo Qi didn't dare to open up the supply.
Because of the intensification of consumption, it has already given Luo Qi a headache.
"Alas~."
Luo Qi chewed the slices of meat forked with a steel fork in two bites, and then swallowed them into his stomach.
He touched his completely unsatisfied belly, looked sad, and sighed heavily.
Sitting beside him, Li Yuangang had already eaten up the piece of bacon in his hand, and at this time he had a pair of big eyes, staring at the empty lunch box in his dead hands.
He swallowed hard, and his eyes glowed green.
"Master."
Li Fatzi's eyes turned green, he looked up at Ouyang Ke, who was shoveling the bottom of the pot, and said in a begging tone: "Is there anything else?" β
Hearing this, Ouyang Ke put down the spatula in his hand, pursed his mouth again, and shook his head helplessly at Fat Li.
"It's gone."
Hearing this, Fat Li swallowed his saliva unwillingly, his eyes dripping in his sockets for a while, and then quickly turned his head to look at Luo Qi.
He looked at the lunch box on the ground in front of Luo Qi, which was already empty, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He looked at Luo Qi with tears in his eyes and said, "Brother! β
"You said you, why are you so bothered!!"
Li Fatzi had an expression that I am worthless for you, and quickly put down the lunch box in his hand, and took Luo Qi's hands, and kept touching and touching.
Luo Qi was stunned, but she reacted quickly, and the muscles on her forehead immediately jumped.
"Grandma's ball!"
"You're kidding!!"
Luo Qi quickly withdrew his hands, stood up and raised his right foot and kicked at Li Fatzi, who knew that Li Fatzi rushed up without shame, and actually hugged Luo Qi's right foot firmly with both hands.
Li Fatzi cried bitterly and said, "Brother! β
"You're our backbone!"
"Your days, how can you be so miserable!"
"How can you do it if you only eat so little!!"
"Woo, woo~~!"
Looking at the fat man Li who was holding his leg and crying bitterly, Luo Qi blinked slightly, and couldn't help admiring the fat man's acting skills.
I couldn't help but feel another emotion from my heart: Sure enough, people are invincible if they don't have a face!
Luo Qi looked at Li Yuangang, who was crying helplessly, and said, "Okay, don't howl." β
"Stick to it in the morning, and we'll eat ramen at noon."
Hearing this, Li Yuangang, who was originally a handful of snot and tears, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly wiped his face with his sleeve, then looked up at Luo Qi with a smile on his face, and said with a happy expression: "Really?!" β
Seeing that Li Yuangang's face changed faster than turning a book, the corners of Luo Qi's eyes twitched slightly, but he could only nod silently.
Li Fat Man cheered, jumped up from the ground on the spot, and ran back to his position, holding his stomach and squatting in place.
As soon as he changed his previous state of excitement, his whole body withered.
He pursed his lips with dissatisfaction on his face and said, "Noon." β
"It's going to take a long time."
Hearing this, including Luo Qi, everyone who had finished breakfast around the bonfire looked at Li Fatzi, who was talking to himself at this time, at the same time.
"Chubby."
Wu Jin looked at Li Fatzi and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Xiao Luo is doing this not only to save materials. β
"And take care of other people."
"There's no way around it."
Hearing this, the bitter Li Fat Man nodded, turned his head to look at Luo Qi again, and said, "Brother Luo." β
"I understand everything you do."