"This little fat guy seemed so cruel at noon, but now he doesn't seem so cruel after all!"
"Huh! What's the big deal? He still put his RV in the innermost part!"
"... Auntie, be content! They're responsible for defense, so what's wrong with putting their RV in the middle? Otherwise, I'd like to trade with you?"
"Hey, young man, we are all in the same group. We are all ordinary people. We should unite. Why are you still--"
"I'm sorry! You and I are not in the same group!"
In the middle circle, fires began to rise.
Dozens of survivors were divided into more than a dozen small teams, sitting around the fire, chatting, boiling water, and eating.
At noon, the aunt who had argued with Wei Pengcheng at the service station still looked resentful.
Yes, she could indeed enter the middle and was not left outside.
But she could only sleep on the floor.
Look at Wei Pengcheng and Gu Qingcheng, they can stay in the RV.
Why?
Not fair!
"Tsk! Fair?"
Sitting opposite the aunt was a young man in his twenties.
He is fair and clean, has a friendly face, and speaks with a smile.
When she smiles, a dimple appears on her right cheek.
The young man looks like a good boy with a good temper and is well-behaved and obedient.
However, at this moment, the young man seemed to have set his sights on the extremely awful old lady, and he started barking, "Auntie, how many days has it been? How come you still can't recognize reality?"
"It's the end of the world! The end of the world! Besides, even if it's not the end of the world, there is no absolute fairness!"
"If you don't want to sleep outside, then go to the car. Don't you have a car?"
The old lady was anxious. "My car is outside. What should I do if zombies come?"
"Don't be afraid! Zombies can't scratch you! Because you have thick skin and an even thicker face!"
"Hey! You look so kind, young man, but why are you talking so harshly?"
"Auntie, honest advice hurts!"
"...Humph, you think I don't know that you also want to squeeze into that RV, so you stepped on me to show off! I tell you, you are delusional!"
"Hey, Auntie, you're absolutely right! I was just delusional!"
As if stimulated by the aunt's squeeze, the young man actually stood up and walked straight towards the RV.
After observation, the young man found that the man and woman in the RV seemed to be dominated by the man, but the one who really made the decision was the beautiful girl.
At this moment, the fat man named Wei Pengcheng went to arrange the campsite, and only the girl was left in the RV.
Hey!
This is an opportunity!
Dongdong!
The young man knocked on the door of the RV.
"What's up?"
Gu Qingcheng's cultivation has reached the initial stage of the Xuan level and is about to break through to the middle stage of the Xuan level.
Therefore, her six senses have long been cultivated to be extremely sharp.
Not to mention that it's just a few meters away, even if it's within a radius of dozens of meters, as long as she wants to know, she can find out clearly.
Gu Qingcheng heard everything that happened between the young man and the old lady.
This person seems to be a smart person!
"Hello, Boss. My name is Yao Lingyun and I'm a cook!"
"I see you and Brother Wei have been eating fast food all the time. This is very unhealthy!"
"I made some instant noodles, would you like to try some?"
At this point, Yao Lingyun seemed to realize the inconsistency in his words and quickly said, "I don't want to use instant noodles either. I really don't have enough ingredients!"
"But don't worry, the instant noodles I cook have a very unique taste!"
As he spoke, he raised the casserole he had brought from the restaurant.
Wisps of hot air, carrying a rich fragrance, drifted in the air.
Gu Qingcheng sniffed and said, "Hmm, it really smells good."
She is now half human, half corpse and can go without food, but her six senses have not completely degenerated.
She has a sense of smell, taste, and a desire for delicious food.
Swish!
The door of the RV opened and a cold female voice rang out, "Come in!"
"Hey! Good!"
Yao Lingyun held the casserole in one hand and the handrail in the other, and climbed up the RV with a very high chassis with grunts.
After entering the RV, Yao Lingyun saw Gu Qingcheng sitting cross-legged.
He smiled before he spoke, and his obvious dimples revealed the innocence and closeness of a boy next door.
"Boss, please try it!"
He placed the casserole on the dining table in the middle of the booth, attentive and eager.
Gu Qingcheng didn't rush to do anything, but looked at Yao Lingyun, "Chef?"
"Yes! This craft has been passed down from generation to generation. I'm the seventh generation!"
So I’m not a professional chef like New Oriental who came out of an assembly line, and I don’t like to use seasoning packets.
I started learning cooking at the age of five.
While others play Ultraman, he plays with a kitchen knife.
It took me three years just to practice cutting vegetables.
Then comes the fire and the stir-fry.
After more than ten years of hard training, he had perfectly inherited his ancestral cooking skills when he was in his twenties.
He is a true chef who can create truly delicious dishes with the simplest ingredients.
After listening to Yao Lingyun's self-introduction (are you sure he wasn't bragging?), Gu Qingcheng nodded. She pointed to the "kitchen" and refrigerator in the front and said, "The ingredients and stove are all here. Make some of your signature dishes!"
"Hey! Okay!"
If you have a need, that’s good!
This is the only way to have the opportunity to prove your worth.
Yao Lingyun rolled up his sleeves and started working without saying a word.
Ding ding dang dang, thunderbolt clang.
The RV soon became lively.
Wei Pengcheng walked around and arranged everything.
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