Chapter 300 299. Let’s go!

When Zhou Qian returned to the Rose Corridor, Huai Yu had already packed the potatoes that had been stored in the bamboo tunnel into boxes, and covered the radishes with sand in baskets. When Zhou Qian came back, he just had to carry the baskets and put them in the car.

However, although a variety of vegetables were prepared, it was actually just in case and to conceal their presence. If they really needed to eat, Huaiyu could give birth to them temporarily. Otherwise, if they carried them this way, even if the entire trunk was filled, it would probably only be enough for them to eat back and forth.

The temperature dropped sharply in early November. Although plants across the country are still well preserved, the high temperatures in summer and severe cold in winter are still unavoidable due to the significant reduction in vegetation on the entire planet.

It is not winter yet according to the lunar calendar, but the temperature in the evening is only 2°.

Huaiyu sat in front of the stove, turning over the roasted sweet potatoes. Dinner for the two of them was still warming in a stainless steel basin beside him. In the largest basin in the middle was a dish of fresh radishes that had just been dug out of the ground, washed and cut into pieces, and stewed with very chewy shredded wild boar meat.

Anyway, there were both meat and vegetarian dishes, and both of them had rosy lips and sufficient blood during this period.

She checked her bag again. Her eggshell knife was wrapped in layers of wild boar skin and stuck on top, very safe. The handful of ginseng roots she had saved were tied with red thread and also sealed in a plastic bag.

Huaiyu thought about it, then refilled the bag, filled it with a handful of Kataro's Kron balls, and then carefully hung it around his neck.

If something happens, you may not be able to carry this shoulder bag with you, so it is more reliable to carry it on your body.

After thinking it over, it seems that I have made all the preparations.

As night fell, a familiar sound of a car was heard outside the door. Huai Yu took the dishes and put them away as if he were familiar with the place. Then he heard the door close heavily. Zhou Qian went to the utility shed outside where the stove was still burning and got a basin of warm water to wash his hands. Then he walked into the house with a cold body.

"It's so cold! Xiaoyu, have you brought all your clothes?"

Huaiyu nodded: "I brought it, all of it!"

The things were piled up there one by one, and they would be loaded into the car later, so that they could set off immediately after breakfast tomorrow morning.

"Brother Zhou Qian, have you asked when the garrison troops plan to go to the wasteland?"

"No." Zhou Qian shook his head. "It's too late to ask. General Wu will take a helicopter to Huacheng at 8 o'clock tonight. Everyone is busy welcoming him. I estimate that it will take at least three days before they can take action."

Three days...

The distance difference of three days is nothing considering the marching speed of the garrison, but fortunately they have already planned to take a remote road, so they only need to open up a good road on the periphery to avoid meeting them as much as possible.

Huai Yu didn't say anything else, just poured a cup of hot water for Zhou Qian, who rubbed his hands first, then took out his notebook: "Chen Xing called me over and copied a map for me - this is what their team wrote down when they explored the wasteland before, and there are detailed records of those places near the middle section of the periphery."

These maps and detailed records are a rare and valuable gift for those who have never been to the wilderness. Huai Yu also took a careful look at them and was soon impressed by Chen Xing's painting skills.

At once……

It's only slightly better than her picture of a sesame seed.

Huaiyu even suspected that these maps unique to their expedition team needed to be deciphered using the team's own methods.

But Zhou Qian had obviously heard the explanation, and at this moment he stuffed the notebook back into Huai Yu's bag: "Just remember it, I'll tell you on the way."

In the small room, the two of them quietly ate what might be the last comfortable dinner of the year. They both felt a little bit nervous and expectant about the journey that would begin tomorrow.

With this expectation, Huaiyu got up early the next morning when it was just light.

Outside, Zhou Qian was pushing her bicycle into the back of the utility shed. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

After being left unattended all night, only a few sparks were left in the stove. Considering that they had to leave after breakfast, Huaiyu did not put more coal in it this time. Instead, he threw some dry firewood directly into the stove.

When the room quickly warmed up and the oil in the pan was hot, Huai Yu poured the prepared batter in with familiarity. The aroma of the omelet was quickly aroused. Zhou Qian had already sat down with a plate, and seemed ready.

At 7:30, Zhou Qian carried Kataro to the car, and the first and second cubs, with their sea urchin spines all over their bodies, were also put into the warm nest. The chicks chirped in ignorance, and the three hens strolled around in the small car and quickly chose the place to lay eggs at noon.

Zhou Qian couldn't help but laugh: "Don't lay eggs. No matter how much shock absorption you use, it's impossible to guarantee that your eggs won't shake at all. Don't let your eggs break in the carriage before you can eat them."

But the chicks ignored him. They usually hung out with the older and younger ones. They didn’t say they didn’t want to lay eggs, so how could the little hens hold back?

At worst, you can wait for the car to stop before getting off.

Da Pang carefully used his whiskers to cling to the railing and tried to look outside, but Zhou Qian had already fastened the buckle of the rainproof tarpaulin on the top: "I left a vent for you, you can look out from there."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Otherwise, the wind will be strong and cold when the car is driving, and the people behind will not be able to bear it.

Huaiyu grabbed a handful of peanuts and placed them on the edge of the field, shouting, "Xiaotian, we are going out now and will be back soon. You can eat them first."

Xiaotian, who was still in the cave, said: …It didn’t say it would wait for Huaiyu to come back to eat together! At this moment, it was eight o’clock.

Huaiyu closed the passenger door.

Target——Wasteland! …

At the same time, Wu Yue woke up in the garrison camp with a serious face. He was still feeling slightly dizzy from drinking yesterday, but the poverty bill sent from the communicator early in the morning was enough to sober him up.

"Commander Bai," facing the daughter of her own mother's creditor, his expression rarely showed the coldness that the defense army wanted, and even his address became normal, which made Bai Yu puzzled: What? Wasn't the official hospitality from Huacheng good enough yesterday?

However, just as this thought came to mind, Wu Yue said, "The temperature has dropped, and animals and plants everywhere have begun to hibernate or reduce their activities. We should not waste time just staying in the safe city - organize the army, notify everyone, and set off tomorrow."

The corners of Bai Yu's lips were still raised as usual, but his eyes had sank.

Even with her patience, she couldn't help but remind him at this moment: "General Wu, the garrison troops are going out, and it's a long-term and large-scale wilderness exploration operation, not an emergency clearing mission. Therefore, the logistics need at least 3 days of preparation time in advance."

"We'll leave tomorrow. If we can't keep up with the allocation of resources, we'll have a lot of trouble along the way."

Update one.