Chapter 6 Delicious but dumplings

Back upstairs,

Lin Feng, who had been busy all morning, was also a little tired.

But in a good mood.

After all, I finally met a living person.

He also "saved" the landlady with his own hands.

In addition to relieving loneliness, I am full of a sense of achievement.

I just hope that my wife won't pull away,

He specially helped to hide the balcony curtains.

The real world, which is too cruel, may tear apart what little dignity she has left.

Drink half a bottle of Coke.

Lin Feng whistled and opened the door of the neighbor's house.

Before making lunch, he needs to consolidate supplies.

Move the water stored in the neighbor's house to your own house.

It's always a little uneasy to put it in someone else's house.

One cubic meter of water, about a ton.

With two plastic drums, 40 liters can be transported at a time.

Running back and forth a few more times is just right to exercise.

More than 20 times back and forth in one breath, Lin Feng calculated, which is equivalent to carrying a weight of 40 kilograms and running a kilometer.

After doing all this, the body's potential is stimulated,

Endurance is greatly improved.

In the end, looking at the water in his bathtub, Lin Feng wiped his sweat, and the hard work of ten minutes was finally not in vain.

It's very convenient to wash and clean up later.

Otherwise, you have to go to the next door to fetch water every time.

Take a break and drink the rest of the Coke,

There was a feeling of emptiness in my stomach.

After doing so much work, I'm hungry again.

Look at the alarm clock time, it's almost 12 o'clock at noon.

It's time to make lunch.

Lin Feng got up and came to the neighbor's house,

Open the freezer and take out a whole bag of dumplings.

Classic cabbage pork flavor.

The packaging of transparent bags is heavy and heavy.

It all shows that this is a bag of cheap and large amounts of quick-frozen dumplings.

This kind of forest wind has been bought before,

As long as fifteen yuan a bag, there are three catties.

If it weren't for the pitiful lack of meat filling inside, Lin Feng couldn't help but suspect that maybe it was zombie meat used.

That's how it tastes, anyway.

It's not that bad, and it's not that tasty.

And after a long time, it will be cooked to a thin scale.

Looking at the production date, fortunately it was earlier this month.

"There's still some ice in the cupboard, it shouldn't be broken."

Light the gas stove and boil a pot of boiling water.

Tear open the bag and pour the dumplings halfway in.

Lin Feng estimated that there were more than thirty.

After hesitating for a while, I decided to cook it all.

After opening, it is more likely to deteriorate when exposed to air, especially when there are not many ice cubes in the freezer.

After the heat boils, the dumplings in the pot float up.

Pour in half a bowl of cold water and continue to cook.

In order to cook for a longer time and disinfect it, Lin Feng specially cooked it for more than ten minutes, and waited until the dumplings were flatulent and the skin was broken, and then they were fished out.

Pour half of the soup base into a large bowl and sprinkle with seasonings.

The scent wafts out.

It's just that the appearance is a little poor, a bowl of dumplings, the skin is the skin and the filling is the filling, and it has become a bowl of dough and meatball chowder soup.

Set aside to cool first,

Lin Feng, who was sweating profusely, began to boil the second pot.

Pour all the remaining dumplings.

Just when Lin Feng cooked for his own crappy cooking,

When you feel anxious......

There was a thumping knock outside the door, and a few familiar calls:

"Kobayashi? Kobayashi? Are you at home? ”

Lin Feng covered the pot and brought the large bowl of chowder on the side to the old table in the living room.

The knock on the door came from next door, from my own side.

Step forward and open the door.

The sound of the door opening startled the landlady opposite, and the bowl in her hand almost fell.

Bai Meijie took a deep breath and calmed down:

"Xiaolin, why are you here?"

Isn't the resident of 602 a middle-aged couple?

Bai Meijie still remembers that the man's legs and feet are inconvenient, so he can only stay at home, and he is likely to be infected with zombies.

Then why, Lin Feng will still come out of it.

And as he opened the door, a smell of meat wafted out.

Looking at his wife's puzzled face, Lin Feng explained:

"When there was no water at home, I asked my neighbor to borrow it."

Bai Meijie nodded subconsciously, slightly delighted:

"The residents of 602 are still there? Are they still alive?! ”

Lin Feng shook his head with a look of regret:

"No, I'm infected as a zombie."

Thinking of the terrifying zombies lying outside her window, Mrs. suddenly felt a tightening in her heart and took half a step back:

"What about you, you're ...... now You okay?! ”

Lin Feng smiled and said with relief:

"It's okay, I've solved it."

"Come in, it's not safe to stay outside."

As he spoke, Lin Feng opened the door and invited the landlady to enter the neighbor's house full of the smell of meat.

Bai Meijie was stunned in place, for a moment,

Countless terrible thoughts flashed through my mind.

But if you think about it carefully, if Lin Feng wanted to make it bad, he would have succeeded a long time ago, so why bother with pretending so much.

It's the end of the world, and it's full of terrifying zombies outside.

Lack of food and water, lack of legal constraints, and moral restrictions, the evil of human nature will soon be infinitely magnified.

Bai Meijie knew that she could not escape alone, and the food stored at home had bottomed out.

This big boy in front of you,

The Internet addict teenager who used to look down on him,

It is the only way to survive.

If he is rejected at this time, it is one thing to continue to starve and be afraid, and it is likely to cause Lin Feng's unhappiness.

Entangled for a few seconds, looking at the boy's calm smile,

Bai Meijie swallowed her saliva and nodded unconsciously.

Smelling the fragrance, the ghost made the god take a step.

Walking into room 602, there is almost no decoration inside.

As when it was built twenty years ago, many of the furniture is older than his own daughter.

Old, dilapidated, everything seems to be gradually rotting.

If it weren't for the meaty bowl wafting from the table,

Bai Meijie would not step into this kind of place.

"Put the bowl here."

Lin Feng's voice sounded from behind.

The lady shuddered, turned around and squeezed out a smile:

"Okay, it's cleaned."

Lin Feng looked at the smooth and white bowl,

I thought to myself, the landlady's house, it seems that there is no water, right?

It's so clean, isn't it licked with your tongue?

Looks like it has to be washed and reused.

"Thanks, trouble."

Lin Feng said nonsense, and the two of them tacitly agreed.

Subsequently, the atmosphere in the living room was slightly awkward.

Until Bai Meijie suppressed the discomfort in her heart and enthusiastically opened her mouth to break the deadlock:

"Xiaolin, are you cooking noodle soup?"

Lin Feng looked at the chowder in the bowl where the skin and meat were separated:

"It's dumpling......"

“…………”

The wife's originally soothing brows furrowed again.

"Whoa...... Coaxing ......"

Speechless, there was a loud bang from the kitchen.

The experienced Bai Meijie immediately rushed to the kitchen and turned off the stove switch.

At this time, a pot of boiling dumplings overflowed with foam and dripped onto the fire, almost causing a fire on the stove.

"How can you cook something and leave the kitchen?"

"Also, why do you need to cover the pot when boiling dumplings, such a pot of boiling water, you are not afraid of accidents!"

The angry landlady couldn't help but say a few words in a stern tone.

Lin Feng realized that

I'm afraid I'm going to walk around the ghost gate.

If you really detonate the gas canister,

That power can blow up an entire floor.

"yes, I'm sorry, I haven't cooked......"

Lin Feng lowered his head and apologized.

Bai Meijie sighed and wiped the stove clean:

"I'll cook it, and I'll go sit outside."

And just like that, ten minutes later,

The two sat down together as a matter of course.

The dumplings in the bowl are fragrant and full of temptation.

Although she was very hungry, Bai Meijie ate very slowly, chewed slowly, and did not make an ugly appearance of gobbling up.

Looking at the silent Lin Feng,

Like a child who has done something wrong.

Bai Meijie then remembered that her tone was too heavy:

"There are a lot of zombies downstairs......"

"Xiaolin, Auntie will live here in the future, and the two of us can help each other."

Lin Feng was silent and continued to pick up the dumpling skin.

Seeing this, Bai Meijie hesitated again and again and said the difficulty:

"That, Xiaolin, Auntie's family usually doesn't have anything to eat, and Auntie has been hungry for the past two days......"

"Can you, sell it to me first......"

"Of course, Auntie also knows the current situation."

"When the rescue team comes, my aunt will contact relatives and double the compensation to you."

As she spoke, the landlady took a small purse from the pocket of her skirt, took out a stack of bills inside, and handed it over expectantly.

Lin Feng pretended not to see it, first drank the soup base, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and wiped his mouth clean.

Then he looked at the landlady with a calm face:

"Madam, now, money is a piece of waste paper..."

"If you want to eat, you have to exchange it for something else."

After a pause, Lin Feng glanced at Mrs. Yan's whole body, looked at it with interest, and continued:

"It's something of value!"