Natural disasters + zombies (extreme heat, insect plagues, extreme cold, earthquakes, heavy rain, and other disasters followed one after another). Xie Purou had just completed her previous mission ...
She couldn't help but scream.
This directly put the people who came forward to greet her in a dilemma: if they approached her, it would seem impolite if they heard her. If they didn't approach her, it would seem even more impolite.
Yan Gu waited for her for a long time, not wanting to think about anything else. He walked forward with a brisk step and said, "Shopkeeper, you are back. You must be hungry, right? I asked the kitchen to prepare the meal and it is waiting for you."
Xie Purou subconsciously took two steps forward, her eyes sparkling. "What do the coastal bases eat?" she wondered.
"I...ahem, it's not impossible to go and take a look."
"By the way, that rain just now should have almost healed the patient, right? The rest will be left to you doctors."
Yan Gu learned from her words that the rain was indeed her work, and nodded happily: "Okay, okay, the owner's work is extraordinary."
Xie Purou waved her hands a little embarrassedly, "No, no, let's go, I'm hungry."
She would go and see for herself, and if the food they cooked was not very tasty, she would make it herself.
She really craves the taste of the big pot rice and will miss it if she doesn't eat it for a long time.
Even if the food she cooked was delicious, she was a little tired of it and wanted to try someone else's cooking occasionally.
Yan Gu led the way in front, and she was surrounded by a crowd and walked in the middle.
This has always been the case since she came into this world, and she has long been accustomed to it.
She had been surrounded by a lot of people before, but that was when she was setting up a stall in the early stages of her mission. They were all small incidents!
Rong Shang was invited by Yan Gu and moved to the kitchen with Xie Pu Rou.
Coming to the kitchen, it’s not really a kitchen.
The kitchen had been washed away by the first flood long ago. Now it was just a piece of open space with a few large pots set up and firewood burning underneath.
Xie Purou smelled the scent of grilled seafood from a distance and took a closer look.
"Wow! Grilled oysters!!!"
Oh my God, it was the first time she saw such plump grilled oysters, each one was the size of a palm and covered with garlic sauce.
"Director Yan, do you still grow garlic here?"
Yan Gu smiled sheepishly: "We eat seafood all year round, and the most important thing is these condiments to remove the flavor. Those were planted there before the end of the world. I only had them properly managed after our base was built three years ago."
Xie Purou gave Yan Gu a thumbs-up after hearing his explanation: "I've been to many bases, and the bases in your coastal areas have the most comfortable life."