Chapter 183 Return to the End of the World 11
Tian Genping looked at the two girls awkwardly. The pork was now sold out, and they were going to take the remaining pork bones back as winter benefits for the new members of the team.
"Then... give me two pounds of pig blood." Looking at the empty stall, Chen Qian thought it was a bad idea. It turned out that flower growers are all foodies.
"Okay." The young team member at the side scooped out two large spoonfuls of pig's blood from the bucket. The dragon bamboo leaves that wrapped the pig's blood were also found by the team members when they went out hunting this time. The leaves were as wide as two palms. After being boiled in boiling water, the dark green leaves became tough and had a fresh fragrance.
Discovering new crops and bringing back the plant bodies to the Botanical Research Institute can also earn a considerable amount of money. After collecting the plant data, the institute will include it in a register and make the discovered plant information public to the entire base, including whether it is edible, whether it is poisonous, whether it is aggressive, and if it is aggressive, what its attack method is, etc.
Similarly, the Animal Research Institute is also doing similar data analysis, but the progress is relatively slow, and every piece of information released is stained with the red blood of the warriors.
The Dragon Ball Zongzi leaves that I discovered by accident this time are great packing materials.
Chen Qian didn't think so much. She was strolling on the street with her friend, carrying a bag of pig blood. Although the wild boars were sold out, there were still wild sheep and wild deer. As she walked, she saw that the stall owner at the corner looked familiar.
"Uncle Chen, long time no see."
Chen Luo (the wealthy businessman who had traveled with him earlier) was busy greeting customers when he looked up and saw two young girls standing in front of the stall with a smile on their faces. The one with short hair even greeted him in a familiar manner.
He stared at Chen Qian's face for a long time, but couldn't remember when he had seen her before. So he said, "Girl, I just moved to Linfeng Base for a month. Did you recognize the wrong person?"
In the warm sunshine, the girl burst out laughing, causing her companion to curiously look back and forth between the two of them.
"Uncle Chen, have I changed that much?" Chen Qian wiped away the tears from her eyes. "I am Chen Qian."
Oh, it’s Chen Qian.
Chen Qian?
Chen Qian!
The stall owner's eyes widened so wide that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smoothed out. He opened his mouth in shock, his expression full of disbelief: "Chen... Chen Qian? It's you?"
The girl in front of me was wrapped in a fitted black cotton coat. She had an upright figure and her skin was not white, but it glowed with health under the light golden sunlight. Even the few dark spots under her eyes could not hide her beautiful complexion.
Is this actually the Chen Qian who was the little black coal ball before?
"It's me." The former little black coal ball nodded gently, "Uncle Chen, are you doing your old business again now?"
"Yes, I am old and can't do the farm work outside the city. I can only make a living by selling some supplies and earning some credit points." Chen Luo put the goods that were messed up by the customer in order. "You are here to buy something today, right? Take a look, do I have what you need? If so, I will sell it to you at a lower price."
"There's an old saying that goes, 'A man who hasn't seen you for three days is always different.' You've really changed a lot. Who would have thought that a little piece of clay could turn into a beautiful woman after a little work? Lin Xing has a sharp eye and is quick to act."
"It's hard to find someone as beautiful as you these days." Chen Luo sighed, "By the way, why isn't Lin Xing with you?"
"He went on a mission with Captain Shen." Chen Qian took Wang Yan to the stall and picked out a few pairs of thick insoles, a few pairs of winter socks woven with wool, and tried on a few knitted hats. It must be said that the people who wove these items had really skillful hands, the needlework was fine and smooth, and the wool was thick.
After buying clothes, they chatted for a while before saying goodbye. Chen Qian bought some rabbit meat and venison from other stalls. Lamb smelled too strong for her, but Wang Yan bought a leg of lamb because the man in her family particularly liked roasted lamb legs.
The sun gradually rose to the zenith, and only a few people were left in the market. However, there were a few gray-haired ladies who were taking advantage of the market's sluggishness to bargain with the stall owners.
Chen Luo also packed up his stall and rode his modified human-powered tricycle home.
Riding through the narrow alleys, he could hear the clanging of pots and pans from the windows of tall buildings, mixed with the occasional dirty quarrels. He felt particularly relieved. After so many years, this life was finally getting a little lively.
The sense of ease and comfort in my heart disappeared immediately when I touched my skinny daughter lying on the bed.
"I don't need you to pity me," the haggard woman said in a cold tone. There was a long scar running across her face. The purple scar extended from the corner of her mouth to the corner of her eye. It was obvious that it was drawn intentionally by someone.
"Alan, what nonsense are you talking about? Your old man has sold a lot of things today. Collect them tomorrow and I will take you to the hospital."
Hearing the familiar accent, the woman's stagnant eyes became more lively. She seemed to see the mountains, water and red peppers of her hometown through the small window on the wall.
Chen Luo didn't care that he didn't hear his daughter's response. He just kept muttering to himself about the relatively good memories in his memory.
Meanwhile, Chen Qian, who was hitchhiking home, sorted the things she had bought into different categories. For lunch, she made a dish of braised rabbit meat, and the rest of the meat was rubbed with salt and hung under the eaves to dry in the wind, to be stored for the winter.
Lin Xing came back when the winter beans in front of the door were sprouting green shoots.
The newlyweds rolled around on the newly bought bed sheets without even bothering to exchange pleasantries. Chen Qian, who was sweating all over after the orgasm, touched the man's abdominal muscles with satisfaction. He was indeed a young wolfdog with great endurance. The midday sun had even rubbed down to the edge of the western mountain.
Lin Xing, who was taking a break from making love, was aroused again by the touching, but when he saw the marks on the woman's body that looked like they had been bitten by a dog, he decided to call it a day.
The rough marks on the palm of her hand caused a slight tremor on her smooth skin. Chen Qian raised her eyes and glanced at him, her rosy eyes full of charm.
"Go wash up, you're all sweaty."
After lying there for a while, they put on their clothes in a hurry and removed the wrinkled sheets. Chen Qian felt a little depressed because the sheets were changed just yesterday. Thinking of this, she glanced at the man beside her.
The satisfied Lin Xing didn't notice his wife's little awkwardness. He rolled up the bed sheet and stuffed it into the dirty laundry basket in the room with a smile on his face. He went to the kitchen to boil water with a smile on his face. After the battle, both of them had to wash up properly. Besides, they might have a chance to take a bath later...
Anyway, the bathtub at home is big enough, and the brothers in the team are really thoughtful. They even gave me a big bathtub as a wedding present.
As he thought about it, he let out a slightly obscene laugh.
Chen Qian rolled her eyes helplessly when she vaguely heard the laughter. What an energetic young hunk. However, judging from how clingy he was this time, it was obvious that he did not cheat on her while she was out.
She held her aching waist with one hand and pushed open the window with the other hand so that the strange smell in the room would dissipate quickly.
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