Chapter 507 Concert

That evening.

Ling Ran and the others enjoyed the meal prepared by Ge Jianbing once again.

Pei Xiu praised, "This is amazing! Even ordinary stir-fried vegetables taste so good."

Liu Xiuping said leisurely, "Young Master, you praised me like that before too."

Before Pei Xiu could speak, Uncle Chen continued, "Young Master, you praised me like that before too."

Pei Xiu: "..."

This is just like the saying, "There are always people more capable than you, and mountains beyond mountains."

Just when he thought that this was the best he could ever make stir-fried vegetables, and that he couldn't possibly make anything better, reality would give him a delicious blow.

There are even tastier stir-fried vegetables!

He used to be a picky eater and didn't like eating vegetables, but after the apocalypse, or rather after he started enjoying life with his sister, he started to like them.

Green vegetables are so delicious. He didn't like them before because the cook at home couldn't make them well.

Liu Xiuping: "All I see is the newlyweds smiling."

Uncle Chen: "I hear no one crying for the old friends."

Pei Xiu: "..."

I'm numb.

Everyone burst out laughing at Pei Xiu's embarrassed expression.

Ge Jianbing, holding a large iron basin of rice, seemed to be questioning the meaning of life.

No, you all eat like this?

Since the end of the world, he has been eating only six-tenths full every day, and he drinks a lot of water before going to bed at night, otherwise he will be so hungry that his stomach will be rumbling and he will not be able to sleep.

Although Ge Jianbing is a superhuman, he eats even more because of his superhuman abilities.

Normally, when I'm not on a mission, my appetite is only a few times larger than before the apocalypse. But when I'm on a mission and use my powers, especially after overdrawing them, my appetite increases by dozens of times.

Holding the iron basin, Ge Jianbing looked at the dishes on the table.

In fact, he cooked most of the dishes on the table, but he didn't expect that he could eat them.

Seeing that Ge Jianbing wasn't picking up any food, Uncle Chen used serving chopsticks to put a large piece of braised pork on his plate: "Master, don't be shy, just eat it."

"Do you... always eat this well?"

“Yes.” Uncle Chen nodded: “I’ve been eating so well ever since I started following the adults. When I first came, I was too embarrassed to eat. But after following the adults for a while, you’ll realize that food is just the most basic thing the adults provide.”

"..."

Family members, I really regret it.

Is this the most basic dish? Putting aside the cooking method, the dishes themselves are already comparable to what Fang, the manager, would serve to adults at lunchtime.

So, the adults' team eats a Manchu Han Imperial Feast every day, even the pigs eat the same things.

He thought that having simple rice, vegetables, and meat would be enough, but he didn't expect that poverty would limit his imagination.

He could never imagine the life of the rich.

After dinner.

Ge Jianbing, along with Uncle Chen and Liu Xiuping, continued to hone their culinary skills in the kitchen.

Ling Ran sat in the living room, muted the sound, and opened her tablet to watch her own variety show.

She's recently been watching an e-sports variety show. Since she doesn't know how to play games, there are two commentators, Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang.

The two surrounded Ling Ran, explaining to her how to play the game and how the celebrities in it played.

Ling Ran was silent for a moment, then said, "I want to play games."

"this……"

Pei Xiu was silent for a moment, then cried out, "I want to hit him too!"

Although he has been able to read novels and watch TV ever since the apocalypse, and his entertainment life has never stopped, his favorite thing is still games!

He used to be a game enthusiast, playing more than a dozen games at the same time.

I can't play any of them now, it's really heartbreaking.

Zhou Hang also said, "I really want to play too. I've been grinding for so long on this account, it could sell for tens of thousands of dollars, and now it's all gone!"

"What do I need to do if I want to play this game?" Ling Ran asked.

“I’m not too sure either,” Pei Xiu said after thinking for a moment. “But there will definitely be a lot of programmers involved, and the headquarters of the studio behind this game seems to be in Beijing.”

Ling Ran nodded, keeping this in mind.

Having grasped the game rules, she could understand the variety show, but she quickly frowned: "Is this person here to be funny? How come he keeps pressing the wrong skill buttons?"

"Maybe using it earlier will allow it to cool down sooner?"

"..."

To silence Ling Ran, who had just learned the rules of the game, shows just how ridiculous this move was.

After watching a few episodes, Ling Ran didn't want to watch anymore. When Pei Xiu saw Ling Ran switch to a variety show, he couldn't help but ask, "Sis, isn't this good? I think it's pretty good."

"It looks nice, but I really want to play games with this, but there aren't any games for me to play right now."

"That's true, my hands are itching to play games." Pei Xiu said uncomfortably, "If I had games to play, I could stay home for a month."

“Me too,” Zhou Hang said with a bitter expression.

I can't even get through a minute without games.

I spent some time in Dawn, which was almost like experiencing all the days I spent with the Guardians, such as large-scale cultural performances.

It was a lively event with different programs, but the only thing they had in common was the same song, "Fatal".

Another difference between Fang Juefeng and the Guardians is that Fang Juefeng is helping Ling Ran prepare for her concert.

Ling Ran hesitated, "Is this okay? I heard that you need to have your own songs to hold a concert."

"Sir, this is the end of the world, why bother with this? We don't even have to pay copyright fees now, we can sing whatever we want."

"Yes, your beautiful singing voice should be heard by more people."

"Being able to hear adults sing is a blessing for them for a lifetime."

"Alright."

Ling Ran, who has sung karaoke a few times, is quite eager to experience a concert.

She even watched videos of other people's concerts and learned one thing: don't just hand over the microphone randomly.

Sometimes, once you hand it in, it might not come back, because the audience has already sung for you and won't let you open your mouth.

Sometimes, if you hand it out, but the people in the audience don't know how to sing, it can be very awkward.

Therefore, passing the microphone is a skill.

Ling Ran prepared twenty of her favorite songs, and then consulted with the team members to find out which songs were popular and could be passed to the microphone, and which were less mainstream and should not be passed to the microphone easily.

The concert was scheduled to start in three days.

Meanwhile, Fang Juefeng made posters for the concert and also advertised at the Guardians and Dawn bases.

Residents of the Dawn base can watch adult concerts for free, but people from the Guardians and Dawn bases need to buy tickets to enter.

Moreover, the two bases only allow a total of one thousand people to enter, making tickets extremely difficult to obtain.

Fang Juefeng intended to give the ticket money to Ling Ran, but Ling Ran refused.

Ling Ran was not interested in such a paltry sum, so she simply gave it to Fang Juefeng as a reward for his hard work, since he must have spent less than he earned to organize this concert.

Because of the venue used for the previous cultural performance, preparations were quite convenient, and three days were more than enough time.

Soon, the day of Ling Ran's concert arrived.

The venue is an open-air plaza at the Shuguang Base, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.