She opened the cubicle door and headed for the door.
The night is deep and the cold wind is howling.
Zhao Xian put the walkie-talkie back into the bag on his chest, stood at the door of the shelter, and waited for Qiao Xuejun to open the door for him.
"Lord!" Just a few words after hanging up the phone, the door slid open to both sides.
The person behind the door smiled broadly at him, his eyes sparkling, his face flushed a vibrant pink, and he looked very happy.
Zhao Xian couldn't help but smile: "Have you finished your meal?"
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "Yes, I just finished eating!"
Zhao Xian couldn't help but ask: "What happy thing happened?"
Happy things?
When Qiao Xuejun heard this question, she was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No... Is being full considered a happy thing?"
However, she seemed to be quite happy, inexplicably, and even if Zhao Xian hadn't said it just now, she wouldn't have noticed it. So, what was she happy about? Was it because the dinner tonight was so delicious?
Zhao Xian's eyes curved slightly. "Forget it. What to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some for Teacher Qiao when we get back."
Qiao Xuejun: "Mashed potato, mushroom and corn soup! It's so fragrant and sticky! By the way, Lord, is your work going well today?"
Zhao Xian nodded: "It's going well. But winter is still a month away. Meteorological experts say this winter will be tough, and the temperature may drop significantly, to an unpredictable limit."
Zhao Xian said: "We need to accumulate the blue oil needed for the base to survive the winter. It would be best if it can maintain heating throughout the winter. So we are stepping up the hunting of mutants."
“I encountered a salmon today.”
Qiao Xuejun thought for a moment and said, "Is it the salmon with a big mouth and sharp teeth?"
Zhao Xian took something out of his waist bag and handed it out: "You can use it to cut the sea buckthorn."
Qiao Xuejun looked closely and saw that it was a snow-white bone dagger.
It seemed to be made of animal bones or teeth, and the blade was polished to a sharp edge with a slight curve.
The handle is a flat and round piece of wood, like a plum branch, with smooth lines.
She took it and touched the blade, which had the special roughness of bone. The handle was polished smooth, as if it had been specially polished.
It is just a piece of wood and a piece of bone put together. It is very simple, but it has a primitive sense of plunder and is shocking at first sight.
It can be said to be a very beautiful work of art.
Zhao Xian: "It's salmon teeth."
Qiao Xuejun: “No wonder.”
She took a few glances and felt that she liked it very much, so she asked Zhao Xian: "Will you give it to me?"
Zhao Xian: "It's a thank you gift to Rosa Rosa."
He added: "There is no handle, be careful not to cut your hands."
Qiao Xuejun: "I will pay attention."
However, when it comes to sea buckthorn, Qiao Xuejun realized that she did not take the sea buckthorn.
Is it because you ate too much that your brain is not working?
Zhao Xian came here to get the sea buckthorn, and he opened the door himself to give him the sea buckthorn.
But when she came out to open the door, she seemed to have thought of nothing. The sea buckthorn jar was clearly placed right at the door. If she had taken a closer look at it, she would have remembered it and picked up the sea buckthorn and went out.
But she didn't. She came to open the door, seemingly... just to see Zhao Xian.
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