Hesitating whether to confess, he pondered for a moment, not knowing what to figure out. He put Lingbao down and stood up easily: "I'll show you something after dinner. Now make lunch. Eat something good, no more meat patties. Lingbao is growing."
As she spoke, she took the vegetables into the kitchen and steamed the rice in no time. Then she took out the vegetables from the bag and washed them. In the meantime, she also turned sideways and took out a few pieces of beef and cured pork from the space.
She quickly turned the evenly fat and lean bacon upside down and fried it in the hot pan. A minute later, the pig skin was charred and oily. The pig hair that was not scraped off was also burned clean, and then she scraped off the charred parts.
With the fragrant fat in the pot, Liu Yu put the chopped green peppers into it and dry-fried them. With a "sizzling" sound, the green peppers and fat collided violently in the pot. After a few stir-fries, the two unique aromas were fully integrated and served when half-cooked.
No need to wash the pot, cut the washed bacon into thin slices, put it all into the pot and stir-fry. When enough fat is fried, immediately put the half-cooked green peppers into the pot. In an instant, an indescribable fragrance fills the kitchen.
This attracted two hungry guys outside the hall who had been eating meat patties for several days to look into the kitchen frequently.
Zhuang Moxing sat on the sofa, wiping the spotless black sword with a yellow towel, his eyes occasionally falling on Liu Yu who was busy in the kitchen.
Why did the uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipate after Liu Yu returned? What made his face even redder was that his five senses seemed to return to their original state. The aroma of the food made his tongue salivate.
Lingbao sat on the edge of the sofa licking a lollipop, looking at Liu Yu who was busy in the kitchen, then glanced at his absent-minded senior brother, his eyes narrowed with a smile.
In the kitchen.
Liu Yu worked tirelessly, using the little tricks she learned from the women of Zhoucun to make three dishes: stir-fried three kinds of food, sweet corn stewed pork ribs, and steamed sea bass.
These dishes were very much to her taste and she wanted to eat more. Fortunately, her cooking skills were not rudimentary and she got the hang of it after just two attempts.
Liu Yu tasted it, nodded, and put the last dish on the plate. That was it.
She added some diluted spring water to these dishes, gradually helping them change their physical constitutions.
Opening the kitchen, the aroma of various dishes gathered together, making Lingbao's mouth water. He bypassed Zhuang Moxing who was blocking his way and rushed forward: "Sister, Lingbao will help you with the dishes!"
Liu Yu took off her apron and handed the lightest rice to Lingbao: "Thank you, Lingbao. Then you can take this."
Zhuang Moxing paused in wiping, glanced at the spiritual treasure lightly, then put down the black sword, followed Liu Yu into the kitchen, and brought the dishes to the table.
After the food was served, Liu Yu took the lead in eating without any hesitation. The bacon tasted spicy and fresh, and went very well with rice. Zhuang Moxing, who rarely showed his emotions, ate without looking up.
The three people at the table ate in harmony.
In less than half an hour, all the food on the table was gone, leaving only a little soup base. Lingbao slumped back in the chair and burped loudly without any hesitation.
Lingbao touched her round belly and shyly smiled with her white teeth: "Sister's cooking is so delicious!"
Liu Yu had almost finished eating, so he put down his chopsticks and tapped Ling Bao's nose lightly: "Little pig."
Zhuang Moxing sat opposite him, silently reached out to wipe Lingbao's shiny cheeks, stood up and began to clean up the mess on the table. Liu Yu did not intervene, letting Zhuang Moxing take charge of the final cleanup.
She really wanted to cling to Zhuang Moxing, but it was not a one-sided clinging, she hoped for cooperation.
She provides supplies and he contributes his abilities, which is initially considered equal cooperation. Their future relationship model can be flexibly adjusted according to the situation.
Zhuang Moxing put on the apron that Liu Yu had just taken off not long ago. The apron was a little small, and when he put it around his neck, it inevitably brushed against his hair.
The small apron was tied high on his chest, and a few strands of messy hair hung down on his forehead, making him look a little funny, and his masterful demeanor was completely cut off.
Liu Yu took Lingbao to the living room and searched for several zombie movies with good ratings on TV.
If the timing of the zombie outbreak in this life is the same as in the past, then the zombie virus will break out all over the world the day after tomorrow, and there is no need to hide some things anymore.
Liu Yu and Ling Bao sat side by side on the sofa. Several zombie movies were added to the playlist. Ling Bao stared at the catalog intently, his eyes full of curiosity, but not fear.
"Lingbao, are you afraid of this?"
Ling Bao glanced at the movie posters with disdain, raised his head and chest and said, "These are not as scary as the picture books in Master's study. Ling Bao is not afraid of them."
Liu Yu looked up at the posters on TV. All of them revealed blood, horror and despair. How could Lingbao not be afraid at all?
She couldn't help but feel curious about what strange things were recorded in the books in Tianyi's library.
At this time, Zhuang Moxing came out wiping his hands and glanced at the posters on the TV screen. He paused. The images on these posters were very consistent with the uneasiness in his heart.
In response to Lingbao's excited call, Zhuang Moxing sat next to Lingbao.
Liu Yu glanced at him unintentionally, and couldn't help but smile. She reached out over Lingbao and gently lifted the sweat-soaked hair on Zhuang Moxing's forehead. Zhuang Moxing noticed it then and pursed his lips to tidy it up.
A fleeting smile crossed her lips, and Liu Yu pressed the remote control, directly playing the film that she thought was more suitable for the apocalyptic scene.
The three of them, with different thoughts, focused on the plot of the film.
As the plot unfolds, there are fewer and fewer surviving humans in the film, and more and more zombies.
Society collapses and human nature is revealed.
Liu Yu watched the child in the film get his head smashed in by a man with a baseball bat. She propped up her chin and tilted her head to look at Zhuang Moxing: "If everything in a zombie movie happened in real life, could you survive?"
Zhuang Moxing's dark eyes darkened as he stared at the screen. He didn't take her as a joke. After a moment of serious thought, he looked back at her and said, "Even if I try my best, I can still live for a few months."
Liu Yu turned around, the bloody scene in the film reflected in his pupils, but he was not surprised at all.
Zhuang Moxing's understanding of himself was indeed profound. But his abilities were not limited to this. He didn't know what the apocalyptic virus would bring to people, both good and bad. He would be even stronger after the apocalypse.
"The day after tomorrow morning around 9 o'clock, there will be a total solar eclipse that will cover the entire world. The entire world will be plunged into darkness, and countless people will fall into a coma."
Having said this, she glanced at Zhuang Moxing, and then, without caring about the look in his eyes, she blurted out this jaw-dropping secret.
"You and Lingbao will most likely also fall into a coma. In an hour, the total solar eclipse will disappear, and those who are in deep sleep will wake up immediately. However, some of those who wake up will no longer be human. They will become monsters with pale skin, pointed pupils, and bite anyone they see."
When he said this, a trace of sadness flashed in Liu Yu's eyes, and the next moment he continued his statement in a normal tone.
“People who are bitten by them will become like them. The scene is just like in this movie. They become zombies.
But perhaps there is always a way out. A very small number of survivors were transformed by the virus into people with special abilities. Some had their bodies greatly strengthened, while others could control the five elements, breathing fire, making ice, and controlling the wind.
"Are the zombies you're talking about like the little zombies like the auntie Lingbao and I met at the train station?"
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