"Tangjiatun..." Guan Qingjia sneered.
Guan Qingjia raised his hand and a tin can fell out of his hand and rolled down.
The man was overjoyed. He crawled over using his hands and feet and picked up the can of meat.
He was lucky today. Not only did he not die, he also got canned meat.
The next moment, gunshots were heard.
The carpet was soaked with blood, but Guan Qingjia didn't even frown. He looked away and played with his vase with satisfaction.
"Let's not look at him. His face is so ugly that it hurts the eyes. I have endured it for so long. It's really hard for me."
The "vase" could neither speak nor hear Guan Qingjia's words.
The "vase" has no ears and its mouth is just an empty hole.
Tears rolled down from the corners of "Vase"'s eyes.
Guan Qingjia gently wiped away the tear and caressed the "bottle" lovingly.
The moon on the 15th is full on the 16th.
Zhang Qiu looked up: "I remember that in the past, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the year would pass very quickly."
Yu Xifeng was practicing boxing under the moonlight and casually agreed, "It seems so."
At first, Yu Xifeng also remembered the years and months, but as he kept remembering, this job was passed to Zhang Qiu.
When she was traveling alone in her previous life, she naturally did not celebrate festivals.
There are no four seasons in the end times, we can only say that each day is one day.
But it’s not like that at the gathering place.
Whether official or wild, wherever there are people, there are festivals.
Festivals rebuild connections between people.
When there is a festival, people will calculate the dates and compare them with each other, and the time will be determined in this way.
The leash on Canghui's body was tied to the RV, and it was jumping on the grid on the side.
Without the child to teach it the rules, Canghui jumped around inside, but after a while, it felt bored and started to bite Zhang Qiu's trouser legs.
"Go and play by yourself." Zhang Qiu sat still.
He wanted to watch Yu Xifeng fight, not play childish games with this idiot.
After Yu Xifeng finished practicing a set of boxing techniques, he was covered in sweat, as if all the foul air had been removed.
Zhang Qiu used the air fryer to heat up a pancake for Yu Xifeng.
The sesame seed cake was warm and brushed with Zhang Qiu’s homemade fried sauce.
Yu Xifeng swallowed it in three or two gulps.
This is a midnight snack, only this one, no more.
Yu Xifeng went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out saying, "I'm a little worried about Guan Qingjia."
"What's going on?" Zhang Qiu asked, "Guan Qingji's news can't be passed on again."
The communication had been cut off long ago.
The doctor who survived, not to mention that his two hands were injured, was still alive and well.
It's impossible to get here.
Yu Xifeng is very clear about this.
In that sandstorm, no car in Jiangshan was spared.
Except myself.
Yu Xifeng said: "I just feel that Guan doesn't seem like a good person."
Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "Do you think there are any good people in Tangjiatun?"
"Village Chief Liu protects them very well," Yu Xifeng said. "It's quite enviable."
These days, Yu Xifeng more or less knew that the abundant food in the village was under the care of Village Chief Liu.
The villagers trust Village Chief Liu, and Village Chief Liu does have some abilities.
Yu Xifeng can't do it by himself.
She couldn't put the food in the hands of others and let others protect her safety.
Yu Xifeng asked Zhang Qiu: "Do you want to stay here?"
Zhang Qiu really gets along well with the villagers.
Every day villagers came and invited the two to their homes for dinner.
After so many refusals, from time to time someone would come with one or two bowls of food.
Aunt Zhou also knew a little about pharmacology and wanted to treat Zhang Qiu as her own son.
From time to time, little girls came to see Zhang Qiu.
It’s not that I fell in love with Zhang Qiu.
The little girls just formed a group to look at the faces. In their words, Yu Xifeng is the pretty girl next to Zhang Qiu.
Looks good too.
The best looking one has to be Zhang Qiu.
In the peaceful times of the past, there were many means to modify and enhance women's appearance, constantly stimulating and raising the aesthetic threshold.
Men can stand out by being a little more neat.
Not to mention beautiful men.
Yu Xifeng estimated that if he were not there, it would not be difficult for Zhang Qiu to become a son-in-law.
Not to mention he is a doctor.
Zhang Qiu shook his head: "I want to be with you more than staying here."
"Of course, if one day you don't want to take me with you, I will accept it." Zhang Qiu coughed lightly, "If that day really comes, it will definitely not be your problem, so don't feel psychologically burdened."
Yu Xifeng asked: "Are you still coughing? Have you taken your medicine today?"
"It's not time to go to bed yet." Zhang Qiu said, "Twice a day, I've already drunk once."
"It's not that your body can't get better." Yu Xifeng said.
Zhang Qiu: "?"
Yu Xifeng said calmly: "It's not medicine that is needed."
Yu Xifeng didn’t say what was needed.
Zhang Qiu just thought it was a joke: "Are you going to ask the gods to descend again?"
Yu Xifeng also took it as a joke and replied: "Can God descend whenever you want?"
The mysterious pure energy will only be produced when the space obtains something useful. The pure energy can elevate the space and also benefit the human body.
Space has swallowed up so many things and evolved to where it is now.
One or two pieces, a little bit of fresh air, but it's better than nothing.
Zhang Qiu said: "Even if I am in great health, I can't survive a natural disaster like this just because I want to. Even you can't guarantee that you will be safe and sound."
Yuxi Feng is so strong.
Injuries don't happen once or twice.
Zhang Qiu thought that he was incompetent.
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