After that, they kept walking around like this.
This time, because Baxiong said he had never seen the Forbidden City, Hu Ling took him to Kyoto to see it.
As for whether they can see it or not, or any other issues, it is not within their consideration.
He Xiaobei laughed after hearing this. It was a blessing to have such a partner in the apocalypse.
The aftershocks did not last as long as those of the previous major earthquake. They lasted for about a week and then completely ended.
The intensity of the earthquake was not as high as the last one, but the earth had been devastated by the last earthquake and the buildings had already become dilapidated.
So the scene after this earthquake looks much more serious than the last one.
Hu Ling woke up completely on the third day. He Xiaobei brought her a folding bed, and she lay on it, crying and howling in pain every day.
At first she felt very distressed, but when Hu Ling told her that the big white rabbit was uncomfortable being pressed, He Xiaobei was speechless.
It's been five days, and with the dual treatment of medicine and spring water, how could it still hurt so much?
Finally, after being fed by He Xiaobei with an occasional piece of cake or a chicken leg, she finally stopped crying.
And he also complained:
"No, Fairy Miaomiao, if you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? Look at me, I've been eating dumpling soup for several days."
"Hiss...it's not much anyway, just eat a piece once in a while."
Hu Ling suddenly thought of another question, and while chewing, she asked He Xiaobei in a sullen tone:
"By the way, Fairy Miaomiao, did you also master the immortal method of this space before the end of the world?"
He Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, but still hid the fact that he was reborn:
"This isn't some magical technique, but someone else's little world, which I stole."
In He Xiaobei's heart, Hu Ling is a good person, so she feels that she doesn't want to hide this matter from her.
If the other party starts to dislike her, she will give him some supplies and then go her separate ways.
Who knew Hu Ling would cover it up in just a second, and she was particularly angry:
"What? Someone actually dared to steal the Qiankun Bag from the fairy world? Fairy Miaomiao, what you did is not called stealing, but taking it back."
After Hu Ling was injured, she was unable to cook.
After Baxiong took over the task once, He Xiaobei silently took the spatula from him.
Ba Xiong's cooking skills can no longer be described as unpalatable.
It's somewhere between delicious and unpalatable, really unpalatable.
At that time, He Xiaobei only took a bite and then spit the food onto the ground.
Looking at the whole pot of potatoes and chicken, it’s such a pity:
"Not the Eight Evils, you weren't a doctor before the apocalypse, but a poison master, right?"
Ba Xiong didn't seem embarrassed at all, and had his usual nonchalant expression:
"I told you when I was cooking, I said my cooking wasn't good, and you said it was okay as long as it was edible."
"I mean, as long as it's edible, it's fine. The question is, try this pot yourself. Is it really edible?"
Hu Ling was laughing so hard that she fell backwards, and then she accidentally touched the wound on her back. She grimaced in pain for a long time before she recovered.
In the end, the few people ate the food stored in He Xiaobei's space.
Hu Ling also has a big appetite. The three of them ate 10 boxes of rice in one meal.
He Xiaobei ate six boxes, Hu Ling ate three boxes, and Ba Xiong only ate one box.
After the earthquake was completely over, Hu Ling's wound healed a lot and she could walk without any problem, after all, it was not her leg that was injured.
It was boring to stay where they were, so they set off again, but they still walked very slowly.
This was not only out of consideration for Hu Ling's wound, but also because they were traveling and having fun, and they would stay overnight if they saw a beautiful scenery.
The rain has stopped, but the air is still very humid.
The firewood outside can no longer burn, or it produces a lot of smoke after being lit. The firewood used to make the fire now is from He Xiaobei's space.
In order to provide Hu Shuo with nutrition, He Xiaobei took out a pot of stewed goose in the evening and added some tofu, vegetables and vermicelli.
Hu Ling and Ba Xiong are from the south, but they still like northern cuisine very much.
The three of them ate up a large pot of stewed goose without leaving any soup.
Several people sat on the ground and burped madly after eating.
Lightning ate two fish in the evening and sat aside to burp with everyone else (●ˇ?ˇ●).
Hu Ling sat on the ground, looking at He Xiaobei without moving at all. With a slight raise of her hand, the pot was cleaned.
She was almost crying with envy:
"Miaomiao, little fairy, it's so great to have you. In the past, when Baxiong and I were together, I was responsible for cooking, and I had to play rock-paper-scissors with him to decide who would wash the dishes. Do you think it's fair? And I always lost to him in rock-paper-scissors."
He Xiaobei looked at the Eight Evils with an expression of great shock.
Good man, I can’t believe you can even deceive a mentally ill person?
The Eight Evils looked back with a calm smile(^_^*).
After a while, He Xiaobei took out a few more clothes from the space and handed them to Ba Xiong and Hu Ling:
"I have a few new clothes in my space. I took a lot of them when I was collecting supplies. Would you like to exchange them?"
Hu Shuo was stroking his hair with his fingernails, not paying attention to He Xiaobei's clothes.
She now begs He Xiaobei to wash her hair every day. She just washed it and feels very happy.
Ba Xiong looked at the clothes in her hand and smiled:
"Thank you, but that's not necessary. We both have plenty of clothes."
Hu Ling's previous set of clothes had been lost long ago, and her new clothes were still a blue and white striped hospital gown.
"I saw you were both still wearing hospital gowns, so I thought you didn't have any other clothes."
"Hahahaha, we don't change into other clothes because this set of clothes is really very useful."
He Xiaobei suddenly thought of the scene in the small camp.
You know what, you really don’t say, this identity is really useful.
So He Xiaobei didn't give away his last set of clothes, but Hu Ling stuffed three new sets of blue and white striped clothes into his pockets:
"Here, Fairy Miaomiao, this is the same Taoist robe as mine. Once you put it on, we will be a couple."
He Xiaobei accepted it happily and changed it without hesitation.
The next day when they set out again, it became a combination of a male doctor in a white coat, carrying a long-haired cat on his shoulders, and two female psychopaths in blue and white striped hospital gowns following behind him.
They hadn't traveled far these days, and if they wanted to go to Kyoto, they had to pass through the private base in City T first.
They were now very close to the private base in City T, but none of them had any desire to go into the base to take a look.
He Xiaobei didn't have a very good impression of the private base, and Hu Ling and Baxiong must have had similar experiences.
So the three of them chose to bypass the private base in City T.
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