Thanks to the abundant water supply in the RV, Xiao Yi can enjoy the pleasure of taking a bath as he pleases. Whenever night falls, he will turn on the shower equipment in the RV and let the warm water wash away the fatigue and dust of the day.
In the shower room, Xiao Yi closed his eyes and let the water pour down from his head, taking away the dirt and sweat on his body. He felt the touch, as if telling the hardships and difficulties of the end of the world.
After taking a shower, Xiao Yi would change into clean clothes, looking brand new. He sat on the sofa in the RV, enjoying a moment of peace and comfort. At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from this apocalyptic world, immersed in his own little world.
For Xiao Yi, bathing is not only a way to cleanse the body, but also a baptism of the soul. In the end times, everyone is burdened with heavy pressure and fear, and bathing can make him forget these troubles temporarily and find a moment of peace.
However, Xiao Yi also understands that this kind of luxury is not something everyone can have. He is well aware of the preciousness and scarcity of water resources, so he never wastes a drop of water. He protects this luxury in his own way, and at the same time looks forward to sharing this beauty with others one day.
In this apocalyptic world, Xiao Yi's RV has become his safe haven for enjoying a luxurious life. He has found his own peace and comfort here, and he also looks forward to bringing hope and warmth to more people in the future.
Xiao Yi sat alone in his RV, the cabbage fields outside the window rolling green waves, full of vitality. The sunlight filtered through the translucent window, shining on his calm face, reflecting a sense of peace and composure.
He stood up and opened the window. A fresh smell of earth blew in, mixed with the unique fragrance of cabbage. Xiao Yi took a deep breath, as if he could absorb the vitality and energy of the entire earth. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the tranquility and harmony, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.
Turning back to the interior of the RV, Xiao Yi began to get busy. He wanted to prepare a delicious hot pot for himself, to reward himself for his hard work these days. He opened the refrigerator, took out fresh meat and vegetables, and placed them on the table, carefully selecting each one to ensure the freshness and taste of the ingredients.
He opened the refrigerator, took out various fresh ingredients, and placed them on the table one by one.
He carefully selected the meats: pork belly, a crisp, rosy hue, with a crisp, succulent texture; and tender beef slices so thin they almost showed through the pattern on the bottom of the plate. The vegetables were even more varied: juicy, emerald green cabbage leaves, plump, golden corn kernels, and fiery red and emerald green chilies, shredded to add a touch of color.
Xiao Yi also prepared some seafood, including plump shrimp and tender fish fillets, all kept on ice to maintain their best taste. He also specially prepared a bowl of special sauce, which was spicy with sour, and sour with sweet, making it a perfect partner for hot pot.
The water in the pot gradually began to boil, making a gurgling sound. Xiao Yi placed the sliced meat in the pot first. The meat quickly changed color in the boiling broth, becoming tender and delicious. Next came the vegetables. The cabbage leaves rolled in the hot broth, gradually becoming soft and emerald green; the corn kernels retained their golden color, and the sweet juice overflowed with a bite.
The addition of seafood elevates the hot pot's flavor to its peak. The shrimp leap in the sizzling broth, becoming pink and tender, while the fish slices glide gently through the broth, practically melting in your mouth. Every bite offers a perfect fusion of the seafood's freshness and the spicy heat of the hot pot.
Finally, Xiao Yi poured the special sauce into the bowl and stirred it evenly. He picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth. The tenderness of the meat and the spicy flavor of the sauce intertwined on his tongue, bringing an unprecedented wonderful feeling. He closed his eyes and savored this delicious taste, as if he could feel the unique flavor of each ingredient dancing on his tongue.
The whole RV was filled with the aroma of hot pot, a complex and tempting mixture of meat, vegetables, seafood and spices. Xiao Yi felt that his taste buds were greatly satisfied at this moment, as if the whole world had become beautiful.
Xiao Yi sat at the table, picked up a glass of ice-cold beer and sipped it gently.
After finishing his delicious hot pot, Xiao Yi leaned back in his chair contentedly, his heart filled with a rare sense of peace and comfort. Outside the window, the cabbage fields at the base swayed gently in the breeze, as if sharing this comfort with him.
At this moment, a burst of heavy footsteps broke the silence of the RV. Xiao Yi looked up and saw his half-human, half-zombie companion, his face covered in mud and sweat, carrying a shovel and staggering in. The zombie companion's gaze instantly became hot when he saw the leftover hot pot on the table.
The zombie companion walked to the table, lowered his head and sniffed the cooling hot pot soup, his face showing an almost obsessive expression. He stretched out his veiny, gray-skinned hand, as if wanting to touch the remaining soup base.
Xiao Yi frowned upon seeing this. He knew that although his fellow zombies had human forms, they had lost the ability to digest food. Their bodies no longer needed nutrients, but their craving for food never seemed to disappear.
"Do you... still want to eat?" Xiao Yi asked tentatively.
The zombie companion raised his head, his eyes gleaming with desire, but he did not answer. He just continued to stare at the hot pot soup, making a low gurgling sound in his throat.
Xiao Yi sighed, feeling both helpless and curious. He didn't understand what was going on with those zombies? Where did the food they ate go? Why did they still have such a desire for food?
He stood up, walked over to his fellow zombie, and gently patted his shoulder. The zombie turned his head, his gray eyes revealing a kind of confusion and emptiness.
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