The train sped along the road.
The peas in the car had been frozen, and the leaves, vines and pods had been frozen, so it was impossible for them to condense water.
But what Meng Qingyin was more worried about was Doujia. Now the damage to Doujia had to be calculated from the beginning again.
She thought that instead of wasting these frozen peas, she might as well pick them and eat them, so she picked up a box and started picking peas.
After picking for more than ten minutes, the box was full.
Meng Qingyin also felt her hands were cold and didn't want to pick them.
The cub's eyes lit up: "Master, let me take care of these frozen peas!"
Meng Qingyin has a better understanding of Zaizai's iron stomach. This little guy even chews snow, so these frozen pea leaves must be no problem for him.
"Okay, eat it, and I'll grill some meat for you after you finish eating."
The baby didn't bother to talk and started to nibble on the peas from the tip.
After chewing for more than ten minutes, all the peas in the cart were eaten up.
Zizi licked his lips. "This appetizer tastes so good when it's cold!"
Meng Qingyin admired him and joked, "Baby, if one day I can't afford to support you anymore, you won't eat me, right?"
"Of course not!" Zizi cried anxiously, "Zizi would never hurt the master even if he starved to death."
Seeing that Zizi took it seriously, Meng Qingyin quickly comforted him: "Of course I know you won't hurt me. I was just joking. It's my fault. I won't joke with you like this again."
The cub burst into laughter, with snot bubbles hanging from the tip of his nose: "It's just a little funny."
Meng Qingyin felt distressed and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll go get you some barbecue."
Zizi: "Master, actually, Zizi can eat raw meat... There's no need to be so troublesome. Just grill meat for me every time."
Meng Qingyin was stunned. Eating raw meat?
Yes, the cub is a ferocious beast and can definitely eat raw meat.
"So do you prefer raw meat or roasted meat?" Meng Qingyin asked.
If the baby likes to eat raw meat, she will feed it raw meat directly.
If the baby likes to eat cooked food, she will cook it before giving it to it.
Zizi thought about it and said, "It's all the same."
Meng Qingyin glanced at the time. It was just past nine in the morning.
"Baby, why don't you eat some raw meat first to fill your stomach, and then we can eat together at noon, okay?"
It wasn't even lunchtime yet, and she wanted to find some more boxes of supplies.
Otherwise, there will be no supply boxes refreshed during lunch time.
Zizi readily agreed: "Okay!"
Meng Qingyin opened the box of meat and said, "Eat as much as you want."
The cub kicked up his hind legs, jumped into the box and started eating with big mouthfuls.
Meng Qingyin was watching from the side, her eyes full of love.
Suddenly, there was news.
Strong liquor drowns sorrows: "Meng Meng, Boss, I beg for the ointment for injuries!"
Meng Qingyin frowned, "Why? The bruises and injuries ointment didn't work, and the wound on your butt hasn't healed yet?"
Strong wine drowns sorrows: "No, no, no, the bruise ointment is particularly useful! My wound had already healed, but I drank a little wine, and coupled with the bumpy ride of the car, it, it split open again..."
After reading this message, Meng Qingyin suddenly had an image of a middle-aged Mediterranean man, drunk and flushed.
The little bit of good feeling I had towards "drinking hard liquor to relieve my sorrows" disappeared instantly.
She hates drunkards the most.
Meng Meng: "I can give you the bruises and injuries ointment, or 20 pieces of glass."
The transaction information of Liquor-Chilling was sent immediately.
Meng Qingyin took a cotton swab of ointment and completed the transaction after confirming that it was correct.
…
Qin Jiu applied the ointment on himself very skillfully.
After a while, the wound scabs over and falls off, and there is no trace of the bite anymore.
She tried to move, and the pain was gone.
Qin Jiu curved his lips and smiled.
This bruise ointment is really amazing. I wonder how much Meng Meng has left.
It would be nice if I could buy a whole bottle of ointment.
It’s a pity that Meng Meng definitely won’t sell such a good thing.
She walked slowly to the grassy area where a wild boar had just been killed, with no fatal wounds on its body.
[Kill the black pig. Do you want to disintegrate it? ]
Qin Jiu didn't hesitate: "No!"
Such a big wild boar must weigh at least four or five hundred kilograms. After being dissected by 007, she could only get about two hundred kilograms of pork.
It would be better to decompose it herself, since she is full of strength now.
The wild boar also died after her internal organs were smashed by a punch.
When she entered the game, she was drinking with a client and came in with a bottle of wine.
At that time, she hadn't figured it out yet and drank the rest of the white wine out of habit.
After she finished, she realized that there were no such lustful customers here who pretended to force people to drink in order to take advantage of them.
She threw the bottle down, got on her bike and started riding forward.
She used to ride shared bikes often, but never once did she feel as energetic as she did that day.
Even if she was slow-witted, she could sense something was wrong.
She immediately stopped her bike and found an egg-sized stone on the side of the road.
Hold the stone in your hand and apply force continuously.
After a moment, the stone was broken into pieces by her, and the sharp edge even cut a gash on her hand, but she didn't care at all.
Looking at her hands, at that moment, she felt that maybe she was the protagonist in a survival novel?
Otherwise, why would there be such divine power?
Later, after gradual verification, she found out that her divine power was conditional - it was only effective within half an hour after drinking.
And the higher the degree, the greater the divine power.
When she encountered the wild boar blocking her way just now, she poured herself a glass of Erguotou and killed it with one punch.
The good thing was that she had pork to eat.
The downside is that the wound on my butt opened up again.
In fact, she didn't want to drink, because as long as she drank, the wound would definitely open again.
But, how could we let such a big wild boar run away?
Any hesitation for even a second would be disrespectful to the wild boar.
Qin Jiu rummaged through the system backpack and pulled out an axe.
She didn't know how to cut up the pork, but she had a lot of brute force, so she chopped the pork into small pieces and put them away.
After simply rinsing his hands, Qin Jiu returned to the car.
She thought for a moment and sent another message to "Meng Meng".
Liquor drowned sorrows: "Boss Meng Meng, I want to exchange your whole bottle of injury ointment."
With this bottle of ointment for bruises and sprains, she became a female warrior.
Don’t worry about the side effects of drinking!
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