Chapter 360 Jingshu is probably here for vacation
"Let's live in the slums and let Xiao Hei find a better house. If we live in the underground black market, we will be exposed and it will be difficult to escape." The snake demon said while spitting out its tongue.
Although Yang Yang's first plan was to upgrade to an S-level mercenary team within ten days, the goal was the same, which was to transport as much supplies as possible from a city, regardless of success or failure. If they were exposed and blocked in the underground black market, they would be caught in a trap.
Jingshu had the same idea, but Jingshu was afraid that the house would collapse due to an earthquake.
Xiao Hei was confused. He had become a B-level mercenary, so why did he still have to live in the slums? Damn it, he had just finished showing off. Well, he had no right to dictate where everyone lived. Xiao Hei went to find the first floor of the only remaining villa in the slums and paid 20 black market coins every day. The slums were already overcrowded because many people came from Mexico every day.
The problem is that there is a group of residents on the second floor of the villa whose background is unknown.
"Hey, this is the best place in the slums. After the flood, all the poor people in Sacramento were crowded here. It's already great to be able to squeeze out a villa. You can either buy it or go to the underground black market. The price for official mercenaries there is cheap, and the environment is good. It's just like before the apocalypse."
"Okay, let's just deal with it tonight." Tank felt a little regretful. The environment in the slum was appallingly dirty, and when several people were carrying the luggage down, the residents upstairs stared with wide eyes, especially when they saw living things, a dog and a chicken that might be a chicken.
Living in a truck is not bad, but unfortunately Xiao Hei's truck is rented, which costs 10 black market coins a day, and the gas money is not included.
There are no private rooms in the villa on the first floor. The snake demon lives in the kitchen, Tank and Monkey live in the living room, Lingling lives in the dining room, and Jingshu lives in the middle of the living room and dining room. It can be said that these people have no privacy at all.
This was not only the worst living environment Jingshu had encountered since the end of the world, but also for the people present. All the furniture on the first floor had been moved out. Apart from a dining table that was still large enough for people to sleep on, the floor was littered with useless garbage, and even smelled of feces.
You never know which pile of garbage contains the real shit.
"Everyone, pack up and go to bed early. As usual, each person will take a two-hour shift. Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, we will go to the underground black market arena. I heard that this is one of the fastest ways to advance as a mercenary."
Tank was definitely one of the most unpretentious and fastest-to-fall-asleep men Jingshu had ever seen. As the team leader, he assigned himself to the two most difficult hours of the night. After the two women arrived at the earliest or latest time, they would put their luggage on the ground, open their sleeping bags, lie down, and start snoring.
Fell asleep in seconds! It was over, another sleepless night. Jingshu couldn't fall asleep at all with the snoring.
Jingshu bandaged the monkey again and applied medicine. When stitching, Jingshu didn't know the technique very well, so she used the technique of sewing clothes. There was no anesthetic, which made the monkey grimace in pain. He even thought Jingshu was taking revenge on him. His whole shoulder almost fell off. If it weren't for Jingshu's medicine, the monkey would have been ruined. With Jingshu's medicine, he was back to normal in ten days.
After taking the medicine, the monkey couldn't sleep because of the pain and had to feed Ah Huang and talk to Ah Huang in a low voice. The monkey was in a very gloomy mood. He had no income at all, and he had to pay Jingshu 100 contribution points for the medicine every day. If his injury didn't heal, wouldn't he have to work for Jingshu forever?
Lingling lowered her head and originally wanted to give the only dining table to Jingshu, but Jingshu refused, so she took out her sleeping bag and spread it on the big table.
While her teammates were eating, wiping themselves, feeding the parrots, or packing their bags, Jingshu once again refreshed their three perspectives.
Jingshu started to clean up. Under the surprised gaze of her teammates, she cleaned up the piece of garbage that was assigned to her, took out a rag and wiped it clean from top to bottom and left to right. This was not enough, she also sprayed some wind oil on it, laid a mat and a single military tent on the ground, and put the down sleeping bag in the big box in to make a soft and thick layer.
I thought that was all, and that this was a luxurious package for Jingshu when she was traveling. After all, everyone had limited luggage, and besides guns, the most important thing was food. Everyone brought enough food, but there were fewer daily necessities and living supplies, unlike Jingshu who was strong and could carry so many things.
But Jingshu also took out some empty flower pots, went to the door of the villa and put some soil in them, then planted a row of seedlings in them, and put a plate of garlic in with water.
"Are you going to plant flowers in that flowerpot?" Lingling asked in a low voice. She was really curious.
Jing Shu coughed and said, "Shouldn't we add some chopped green onions, garlic sprouts, and lettuce to our meals? These don't need sunlight to grow, and they'll be ready to eat in a few days."
Snake Spirit/Lingling: "..."
Monkey: "Women are just pretentious."
Jingshu rolled her eyes and said, "In a few days, we'll be able to eat sandwiches with ham and lettuce. You'll be so jealous."
But there was something even more outrageous. Jingshu took out a complete set of camping tools, including pots, shovels, and disposable gas tanks, and heated the pot with oil.
Do, cook? After the end of the world, many people have never cooked. Those with good conditions don’t need to, and those without can’t afford it.
She dug out the roost of the fat chickens that had just been set up next to the tent, took out eggs one by one and cracked them directly into the pan. The crackling sound of frying eggs could be heard instantly. As she was doing this, the fat chicken laid another fresh egg. Jingshu took it and cracked it into the pan again with a "snap". She sprinkled some salt casually, and shoveled a fried egg into her mouth...
The aroma gradually spread throughout the villa. How delicious is the smell of fried eggs? Listen, that's the sound of swallowing saliva.
Jingshu didn't feel any burden. Yang Yang made it very clear that this time she was responsible for bringing enough food for herself. It wouldn't be a big pot meal. After all, she could eat a lot. She hadn't eaten enough all day, so she had to have a full meal now.
Lingling and the others were stunned. They seemed to understand what the goat had said. They brought a chicken to lay eggs to nourish the body, but it laid a lot of eggs. Isn't it a bit too much to eat? One can lay eggs, and the other can eat.
Jingshu quickly beat the last few eggs and put in the ham, beef cubes and dried shrimps. At the same time, she soaked the fried rice and dried vegetables in water to absorb enough water to become crystal clear white rice and plump vegetables, and then put them into the pan to stir-fry. At the end, all she needed to do was sprinkle some chopped green onions. Jingshu held the whole pot of rice with a little regret and finished it in two minutes.
The fat chicken squinted its eyes as it incubated two American black eggs it had bought from the black market today. Both the master and the servant sighed with satisfaction.
The sounds of licking lips and swallowing saliva could be heard all around. Driven by hatred, Jingshu hurried back to the tent and started practicing the Rubik's Cube Space. It seemed that this first stop had the most supplies. After eating and drinking, she had to work harder.
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