Soon, three or four men walked over.
"I hear a dog barking."
"Let's find a suitable weapon first. What's with all this barking? If there were a dog, we would have run away long ago."
It turns out they wanted to find farm tools to use as murder weapons.
After Zhen and the others had gone far away, Bai Shuang, her two companions, and a dog came out and released the assault boat to return.
It was already 3 p.m., so we found a quiet place to have lunch.
The conditions in the wild were simple, so we put a small table on the boat and served each person a big bowl of Qishan noodles, which were chewy, sour and spicy. We also gave the snow leopard a bowl of dog food soaked in goat milk.
The three people and the dog finished their meal in ten minutes.
As they passed by the villa on the hillside, it was still early, and the group wanted to go up the hillside to see that view, which was hard to find in the post-apocalyptic world.
As soon as the snow leopard went up the slope, it was like it was running wild, but it was stopped by the white frost, who said, "Don't trample the crops that people have worked so hard to grow."
After Bai Shuang's earnest admonition, the snow leopard finally learned to avoid Qing Miao.
This time it's different from last time. The whole slope is covered with tender seedlings, including corn seedlings and potato seedlings. They're growing quite well, strong and deep green. The water level at the bottom of the slope has dropped, and a large circle of new land has been cleared.
Bai Shuang took photos with her phone during her last visit, and she's taking more this time. If they can safely weather all the disasters, she plans to compile a photo book about natural disasters, which may serve as a warning to future generations.
"Dr. Bai!" shouted a soldier patrolling in the distance.
Bai Shuang: "The seedlings have grown so tall, but there are still no potatoes growing underneath. Are you still going to keep watch over them?"
"We can't leave them unguarded; they'll steal the seedlings."
Bai Jiu: "Stealing seedlings?"
"Yes, some people steal the seedlings and eat them directly, while others dig them up by the roots and plant them in their own flowerpots."
This is not surprising. Some people are so hungry that they have to eat dirt, let alone Qingmiao. Bai Shuang felt that she had underestimated the cruelty of the apocalypse.
Bai Jiu: "Why is that small patch of seedlings growing so poorly?"
"Those seeds were found elsewhere, by Dr. Bai. The seedlings are all growing well."
Bai Jiu felt proud, "Of course, anything handled by my young lady is of high quality."
Bai Lu recalled that she had activated those seeds with the spiritual spring water.
Bai Shuang: "Why isn't anything planted on the newly exposed soil on the slope?"
"There are no seeds left. General Lu has already sent people to search."
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