Chapter 67: Doomsday Gourmet
Zheng Xun wore a pale pink bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.
Originally, I was going to come a few more rounds, and I directly made snow strips of bread for Shen Jiunai.
However, there is only a small bag of umbrellas, which is not enough for him to enjoy at all.
Although I still have a lot of energy, my stomach is a little hungry.
He went into the kitchen, ready to find something to eat.
When I opened the two-meter-high double-door refrigerator, a cold air rushed to my face, and I couldn't help but look disappointed.
The fridge was empty.
Zheng Xun's stomach was also empty.
He had no choice but to close the refrigerator and prepare to go out to buy supplies.
As soon as he changed his clothes and put on his equipment, he saw Shin Jiu Nai walk out of the bathroom.
Shen Jiu Nai was barefoot, wet all over, and water droplets slowly flowed down the smooth skin to the ground.
Zheng Xun fastened his belt, walked over, and sent Shen Jiuna back to the bathroom.
This is also to avoid Shen Jiunai from being unfamiliar with the new environment and swaying around.
"Wait until I get back." Zheng Xun teased the little black berry and closed the bathroom door.
Zheng Xun put on a plainclothes police uniform, took the Maserati car keys, closed all the doors and windows, and walked out of the room.
Outside the courtyard gate, a group of zombies were still wandering.
Zheng Xun pushed them open, relocked the courtyard door, and took Xu Lixuan into the Maserati.
I was going to drive that new energy red Mercedes-Benz out, but I didn't find the car keys.
The Maserati crashed into a wall and the headlights were broken, but it didn't affect the car's start.
Zheng Xun was familiar with the plus and minus gears, directly hung the P gear, stepped on the brakes to start the engine, and the control difficulty was not even comparable to that of the electric van.
There are no commercial buildings in the villa area, so if you want to buy supplies, you can only go to the street, to the nearby convenience store or shopping mall.
Zheng Xun drove the Maserati all the way, and when he passed by the high-end villa where Lee Eun-hye lived, he smelled a burst of fireworks.
"Is Eun Hui's mother cooking......?"
"It looks like it smells good."
The smell of fireworks whetted his appetite even more, and he accelerated out of the villa area and into the street.
After driving for a while, he parked directly in front of a convenience store.
"7-Eleven."
This neon island chain brand convenience store is almost all over the streets of Seoul, and many of the things in it are made in their hometowns.
Zheng Xun used to work part-time in many convenience stores, including this one.
I remember that the proprietress of this convenience store is quite good, and every time she gets paid, she will give an extra 1,000 yuan bill and stuff it into his palm in person.
Then she smiled and invited him to come to her house and sit down.
Zheng Xun got out of the car and pushed Xu Lixuan into the convenience store, and there was a 'welcome' in his ears.
After confirming that there were no living people inside, Zheng Xun walked in.
A casual glance at the situation in the store, the shelves basically remained the same as in memory.
Even the once familiar proprietress is still standing behind the counter, as if to welcome the arrival of guests.
It's just that the hand that was cut off in half can no longer stuff an extra thousand-yuan Korean bill like before.
Zheng Xun casually picked up a basket of goods at the door and walked into the store.
Beverage cabinets, snack racks, cold snow areas....... He used to put a lot of the goods on it himself.
He first took a piece of chewing gum from the counter, tore open the package and stuffed one into his mouth.
The rich, fragrant mint flavor instantly fills the entire mouth.
Only then did I pick it up leisurely and glance at it, and it was basically chocolate, turkey noodles, ham sausages, biscuits, fries and other fast foods.
Zheng Xun, who was already tired of eating fast food, was almost sick to his stomach when he saw the shelves full of snacks.
Now he just wants to have a serious meal, a meal from his hometown.
It's a pity that the restaurants in my hometown are closed, and the stir-fry chef may have turned into a zombie.
"I can't cook my own fire."
"It's a good wish to be a doomsday foodie."
"Let's go back and put it on my wish list."
Zheng Xun walked to the daily necessities area and began to select ingredients such as low-sodium salt, pepper, soy sauce, and light soy sauce, and piled up a basket of bottles and cans.
Then I walked to the cold snow area and looked at the refrigerated and sealed raw food, which had not yet passed its expiration date.
He took two more baskets of sealed pork and beef, as well as raw foods such as green vegetables.
It's a pity that the green onions are gone, so I can only get some ginger, garlic and dried sea peppers.
Then I carried three bags of rice and four barrels of oil to the car, stuffed the Maserati trunk and the back seat, and finally found a book of old family recipes and put it in the car.
After all this, Zheng Xun prepared to leave.
When I passed by the counter, I saw the proprietress standing there alone, looking a little lonely.
He remembered that the proprietress used to smoke a ladies' cigarette, and occasionally when she got bored of waiting, she would take two puffs outside the store.
Pick up a pack of the proprietress favorite cigarette from the counter, take out a thin cigarette and light it, take two puffs and put it in the proprietress mouth.
"Boss, thank you, I'm not welcome this time."
"Just let this little sister stay here and be a cashier for you."
Zheng Xun left Xu Lixuan, and before leaving, he swept away all the adult supplies next to the cash register.
As for the small umbrellas, let's just drop by a few dozen boxes.
Zheng Xun drove back to the townhouse.
Dispersed the zombies standing in front of the courtyard gate, parked the Maserati in the courtyard, and then carried supplies into the house.
After being busy for a long time, he finally tidied up the kitchen, and the ingredients were all available, just waiting for him to start the fire and boil the pot.
In the past, I had a lot of pressure in my life and studies, and I didn't have the leisure to cook a meal for myself at all.
Zheng Xun tied his kitchen skirt, and there was a recipe next to him, turning the page to a famous dish - potatoes and pork.
While slicing the potatoes, heat the pan with oil.
"Hum, hum...... ♬”
Cooking for the first time, I was in a good mood.
According to the instructions in the recipe, Zheng Xun boiled the potatoes in order, blanched the pork belly, and fried the spices.
Put them all in a pan and stir-fry, then sprinkle salt and pour soy sauce.
After a lot of operation, a plate of potatoes that looked good was returned to the pot and came out of the pot smoothly.
The yellow potatoes are paired with the pan-fried pork belly, and the oil is steaming, which is simply full of color and flavor.
Zheng Xun swallowed his saliva, "I'm really a cooking genius!" ”
Zheng Xun immediately picked up a piece of pork belly and put it in his mouth and chewed it.
"Phew......!"
Spit it out.
"Damn, this recipe is deceiving!"
After being busy for a long time, he made such an unpalatable thing, Zheng Xun almost scolded his mother in anger.
He threw the back pot meat and recipes out of the courtyard together.
Large pieces of pork belly, greasy and greasy on the zombie's face.
Zheng Xun sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and took two mouthfuls helplessly.
A great apocalyptic foodie that is stripped in the cradle from today.
He was eating fragrant instant noodles when an engine sounded outside the window, which aroused his vigilance.
The engine was quiet, as if it was coming from a distance.
Zheng Xun hurriedly ran to the utility room on the third floor, leaned to the window, pulled open the corner of the curtain, and looked into the distance.
Deeper in the villa area, on a large lawn, a large car is racing.
It's a little far away, and I can't tell the model of the vehicle, but I can tell that it is a heavily modified car.
At such a distance, you can still hear the roar of the engine, which means that it is a big man.
It's just that there are not many zombies in the villa area, and the huge movement did not cause the zombies to gather.
Zheng Xun took a look at the environment and found that a strong wire fence had been erected around the large lawn, like a large enclosed manor.
Not long after, the modified car drove back to the garage, and the engine sound disappeared.
Zheng Xun closed the curtains and returned to the living room.
"The people at that estate seem to be testing the performance of modified vehicles."
"Those who can afford to live in the manor should have taken refuge in the quarantine area a long time ago."
"Why are you still here?"
Although he couldn't guess the other party's purpose for a while, Zheng Xun felt that it was safe to take some precautions in advance.
He decides to go to the police station, replenish his ammunition, get a batch of equipment back, and find Lixiu to complete a deal by the way.