Putting aside other factors, Jiang Zhi felt that Zhang Zhaohe was a little different from others. If her father hadn't passed away, she would probably be a few years younger than Zhang Zhaohe.
Since her rebirth, no one has trusted her more than Zhang Zhaohe.
Although this old man is very calculating, he truly protects her.
Several truckloads of steel were exchanged for a few sacks of grain. Zhou Heng led a group of men to the suburbs to hunt, while the rest escorted the grain and Zhang Zhaohe back to the base.
After the group left, Jiang Zhi immediately took down the sign for exchanging grain and then swaggered off to close the shop. She had produced too much that day and wanted to rest.
The gold brick in his hand absorbed more than 10,000 kilograms of metal, leaving behind a ground full of non-metallic debris.
The gold BRICS seem heavier now.
Jiang Zhi tossed the gold brick in her hand and casually put it into her pocket.
Once inside the space, Jiang Zhi threw the brick from her pocket onto the ground, creating a dent.
"Mom, what are we having for dinner?"
"Mommy, I want roasted yam!!"
Wanfu's mouth was wide open; I wonder how many memes he watched to learn that gesture.
Jiang Zhi slapped Wanfu's buttocks. The hair was so thick that Wanfu only felt a massage-like comfort and did not feel any pain.
In the end, Jiang Zhi still roasted some yams for Wanfu. That guy ate the yams, then started gnawing on a radish. Another crop of fruit radishes was planted, and the radish leaves are growing vigorously.
Since we're already roasting yams, we should naturally roast some other things too.
Jiang Zhi scooped a fish out of the water, gutted it, set up a grill, and started a small barbecue.
Jiang Zhi could finish the grilled fish by herself, so in order to make sure Wanfu was also full, Jiang Zhi also grilled an Orleans chicken wing and half a duck.
I'll have a piece of beef too.
Wanfu ate a mutated goose before eating the meat roasted by Jiang Zhi.
Although Jiang Zhi's cooking is more fragrant than flesh and blood, it must eat raw food in order to become stronger.
After eating, Jiang Zhi inspected her fields and, after digesting her food, went to check on the armory.
Jiang Zhi felt that she would probably never need the firearms in the armory.
She wiped the guns and ammunition clean; these weapons were no match for her now, as much as a divine guidance.
The "Immortal's Guidance" weapon has a built-in burning function, and these weapons still have a bunch of flaws.
It's a complete waste of time and energy.
"Does such a store really exist? Is this fake?" the man asked suspiciously.
Another person said with certainty, "How could that be? Yesterday I saw that group of people from the Shuofang base take several truckloads of scrap metal to Qingyuan, and they came back empty."
A woman in tattered clothes standing nearby said, "I want to try too. I'm not very strong, but I can exchange two pounds of grain at a time, which will be enough to eat for several days." Although she said she was only exchanging a few pounds of grain, she was thinking that she must exchange enough grain for several months.
It is extremely hot now, but it will be extremely cold in a few months. Once it gets extremely cold, the earth will be frozen.
By then, even those with supernatural abilities would find it difficult to carve steel out of the icy wilderness.
You can still find tree bark, moss, and other green plants to use as food, but there's nothing left in winter.
Where exactly is Qingyuan? It's a mobile store; the owner might move to another place at any time.
We must exchange for grain as soon as possible.
The woman quietly left; she still needed to find her daughter.
She hid her daughter in a very secluded corner. She had witnessed cannibalism, and in order to keep her daughter alive, she had to hide and run away, fearing that her daughter would become someone else's food if she wasn't careful.
It's also her fault for not thinking things through properly and choosing a private shelter closest to her home. If she had gone to the official base from the beginning, things might not have turned out so tragically.
This is a dictatorial paradise. After the collapse of order, this private refuge has even imitated the ancients and set up some kind of base king title. The lightning-type ability user in charge of the base calls himself the Human King.
He also recruited six or seven concubines. Some of them were attractive and followed him willingly in order to survive, while others were forced into it.
They even preyed on married women.
He's a complete beast!
If she hadn't injured her face before, she might not have escaped this fate either.
During the earthquake, a massive flood submerged the base, and the shelter was instantly destroyed.
The so-called king only took his confidants and concubines with him when he fled, completely ignoring his so-called subjects.
His supporters were humiliated, while the bystanders who clung to their lives found it all absurd and laughable.
It's the end of the world, and it's absurd to place your hopes on others.
Later, the king gathered another group of refugees and started practicing the feudal monarchy system.
To her surprise, he still succeeded, and the number of concubines in the palace increased to nine.
Except for the absence of an empress, the other concubines were all addressed by their own given names or surnames.
Consort Ya, Consort Li, Consort Chen.
It's disgusting just thinking about it.
The woman took three steps and looked back every three steps, carefully observing her surroundings before finally arriving at the place where she had hidden her child.
The woman shook her sleeping daughter, who was lying on the clothes she had taken from the dead.
The little girl's face was dirty and still had tear stains; she was crying even in her sleep.
“Baby, wake up, Mommy will take you away from here.”
The little girl was overjoyed when she saw her mother, but she didn't have much strength to rush into her mother's arms immediately, and could only make a faint sound like a mosquito.
"Mom, I'm so hungry."
"Baby, wake up quickly! Mommy found a piece of moss today. Look what this is!" The woman took out a sausage from her pocket. She had found it on the road. It must have been dropped by someone looking for supplies but didn't notice, which is why she got it.
This sausage has expired.
It doesn't matter, as long as it's food.
Since the apocalypse, we haven't had a proper meal, and our digestive systems have been severely damaged, both adults and children are like this.
It seems that many people have reached a consensus.
I'd rather die well-fed than live hungry.
In the first year of the apocalypse, most packaged foods had expired, and even expired products were rarely thrown away directly.
Watching her daughter swallow food little by little, the woman unscrewed the nearly deformed mineral water bottle, gave her daughter a sip of the river water she had filled up by the river that day, and took a big gulp herself.
She was so hot that even drinking water made her feel hot.
After finishing their extremely simple lunch, the woman and her daughter walked towards Qingyuan, collecting steel and other metal items along the way.
I absolutely have to make the exchange today, otherwise I'll be starving tomorrow.
After the sun set in the afternoon, Jiang Zhi moved out of her spatial dimension, admired the sunset and sea of clouds for a while, and then carried a hoe to level the stubble left by the rice and wheat, making it easier to encourage the next growth.
She cannot produce food without water and fertilizer.
It can only be used for composting.
Since I have nothing else to do, I'll just treat it as a pastime.
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