Chapter 1097 The more gloomy the sky, the happier the heart

Those who heard the movement came out of their tents and looked at the camp with trepidation.

All the sides of the tents facing the wind were piled up into walls of sand, and the ropes were tight, and some tents were crushed by the pressure, and sand flowed into them.

There is also a lot of sand on the left and right sides of the tent, including the back, giving the impression that the sand is formed first, and then artificially loaded into a tent.

The tent at the front, which was only filled with stones, was even more damaged, and the one at the very point of the three-way shape had only stones and strips of canvas hanging from the stones.

The wind was still blowing, and the sand was still flying, but much weaker than before.

When someone was observing, they suddenly found the corpse of the sand beast that was blown over, the tonnage is not small, if it smashes the tent, it will crush people to death if it touches people.

"Someone, two people, all dead, Yu Mang?" In addition to the body of the sand beast, there were also people who saw people, and when they saw the logo on their clothes, they immediately confirmed their identity, Yu Mang.

"Hahahaha......" many people laughed.

Nalasha ran over, looked, stretched out her thumb, and said, "Admire, I think you need a delta wing to fly, and the feathered ones can actually come by sand." ”

Guan Foren outside could only stare, and he didn't even have the strength to slap the table.

Gongsun Murong also stood beside him, shook his head, and said: "This is called heaven doing evil, it is still against it; ”

"What do you mean?" someone didn't understand.

Nalasha coughed and explained: "That is, when there is a natural disaster, we can find a way to avoid it, but if we do it ourselves, we can't run away." The sandstorm just now was a sin made by heaven, and we were fine, and then the people of Yumang knew that the Heavenly Desert was dangerous, and they still broke into it, so they didn't run away. ”

The people next to me listened and thought it made sense, but they always felt that something was wrong. Then I figured it out. It has nothing to do with who is doing evil, it is Yu Mang's ability, they didn't find out in advance that the sandstorm was coming, and they were unlucky without preparation.

What if so? I guess...... Some of them had to die, too, because when the procession was marching, there were no stones large enough, so they had to gather and tie up the camels, and when the wall was blocked in front, they could protect as many people as they could behind the wall.

The sky is as strong as this!

Someone sighed and asked Narasha, "If there is no place to teleport for the stones." What to do? Like we go out into the wilderness. ”

"Follow me, and I'll keep you safe, and I promise there's a way. Nalasha didn't say exactly what she was going to do, but she emphasized how good she was.

"And how did you know the sandstorm was coming?" someone asked again.

"Hehe, secret, work quickly, don't want to learn my family's ancestral skills, clean up the lake first, and set up the pot for me. I cook. Nalasha didn't say that she was perceiving, and changed the subject and directed everyone to work.

The previous reservoirs and swimming pools are completely gone, and the artificially expanded lake has shrunk to less than 100,000 square meters. It sounds quite big, 100,000, but it's actually 200 meters by 500 meters, but it turns out to be more than one square kilometer. That's a million square meters, and it's expanding to four square kilometers.

There are tents in front of you to help block it, otherwise the whole lake would have disappeared.

Fortunately, everyone didn't care. Isn't it just post-disaster reconstruction, it's good that everyone is there, everyone has a high fighting value, strength and speed.

The mobile stalls were re-erected to prevent sand from entering the pot, and a large pile of ingredients followed, and Nalasha and Gongsun Murong stood in front of the ten cauldrons, looking at each other.

"What is comfortable to eat in this weather?" said Nalasha, trying to deal with a simple, pancake meal, and drink water with pickles.

But that's not her character, the more the environment and conditions are not good, the more she and Gongsun Murong want to make everyone feel peaceful and happy through meals.

Gongsun Murong thought for a while, and suddenly looked up: "The broadcast outside has stopped." ”

The broadcast was cut off, and only the people in the small shop outside could watch it, and they had already made up their minds to be with the people of the Gongsun family, as long as what they saw did not affect the political and military environment of the kingdom of God, they would hide it, especially the ability shown by the two people.

When the broadcast stopped, Nalasha poked her head out and shouted outside, "Everyone, no matter what happens, are not allowed to come near our kitchen, we are closed." ”

The person standing next to him immediately stayed away and obeyed the order absolutely.

The soul waves of the two people inside were turbulent, simulating the way of spiritual power to control the spell, and the internal force was also fully opened, and then the ingredients that were teleported over and specially stored in the 'box' appeared one after another.

Cucumbers, cucumbers, tofu, watermelons, winter melons, apples, pears and so on flew one after another, followed by knives.

Gongsun Murong wanted to carve, and Nalasha began to control ten pots to cook at the same time, and he couldn't carve things in front of them, the dishes were not done, and they needed to be matched.

The people in the small shop outside looked at them dumbfounded, and they looked at Nalasha very tacitly, and asked Madmoon, "...... Will you not?"

"I won't make drops for you, no matter how beautiful the carving is, the taste is like that, it doesn't make a difference. Nalasha directly blocked other people's thoughts.

"There's a difference, it's more appetizing to look at, you look at what you usually make, and then look at the two of them, you're just fooling, and you don't put the dish in a nice shape. Commander Yu Tanghe complained, there is a comparison before there is a request.

Narasha pursed her lips: "Don't you feel against your will when you say it? Which dish is fooled? I look at the store, I fool? Can I fool the basic skills? I will deliberately go against my cooking habits and make it bad? If the dishes are not done well, the most uncomfortable thing is myself, and then slander me, I will make you shredded potato soup every day, and then dry steamed buns and pickles, don't think about stir-frying." ”

Everyone didn't dare to make a request, and a child of a certain family muttered in a low voice: "Actually, the shredded potato soup and pickles she makes are also delicious." ”

The person next to him nodded, indeed, it sounded quite scary, but it was no problem to eat the pickles she made, drink boiled water and eat steamed buns.

An hour passed.

The two people in the kitchen stopped, snorting and panting, this is not much worse than outside, the ability.

"I'm going to call them. Nalasha wiped her sweat, lifted the curtain to cover it, and shouted, "Twenty people, go to the tent to eat, form a team freely, and then bring something to cover the sand and dust and come and get the food." ”

Some of the people outside stopped working, found people nearby to form a team, gathered enough twenty people, propped up a canvas, and came to the kitchen.

Nalasha turned around, grabbed the ends of a large tray with both hands, and sent the tray out.

The person who was about to take over, at first glance saw the contents of the tray, his eyes almost bulged, and he exclaimed, "What is this?"

"Food, pick it up, the people in the back are waiting. Nalasha glared at him, what was the fuss.

Other people also saw it, saying that it was a meal, but what they saw was obviously a shrunken scenic spot in a tray, with pavilions and pavilions on the tray, small bridges and flowing water, a tree pavilion like a cover, fragrant grass under the tree, winding and rugged paths, steep rockeries, and villains fishing at the water's edge.

This is the food? Which is the rice, which is the dish? How do we eat it?

"What are you doing stupidly? Hurry up, take over, yes, and then you block the dust and go to the tent to eat, next. Nalasha urged the other to pick it up, and shouted to the rest of the queue. (To be continued......)