Chapter 48 She must have used some really foul language.
Meng Shiwan parked the RV at the best viewing spot where she had parked it before.
This time I can lie down completely without worry.
The fuel tank holds enough fuel to last for several years, so you no longer have to worry about running out of fuel and being unable to get out.
The zombie harvester can operate safely around the clock.
Once everything was settled, it was completely dark, and Meng Shiwan began preparing dinner.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will likely stay here for a while, living in the RV.
Life is long, and now that I have some free time, I can take it slow.
Meng Shiwan looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and said, "Ta Xue, let's have hot pot tonight."
Imagine enjoying a bubbling hot pot in a cool, air-conditioned room, watching a movie, and sipping an ice-cold beer – it sounds wonderful!
"Meow."
Ta Xue isn't picky about food, so she has no objection to this.
Meng Shiwan first took out a few bottles of beer and put them in the refrigerator to chill.
Then take out another chicken, chop it into small pieces, stir-fry it, and then stew it to make a hot pot broth.
Once the chicken is almost cooked, add the hot pot ingredients and cook together. Then, take out various slices of lamb, beef, vegetables, and other ingredients for hot pot and place them on the table.
Pour ice cubes into the glass, then pour in bubbly beer. Everything is ready; we're just waiting to eat.
Ta Xue came over with her little rice bowl in her mouth, meowing and wanting to eat a chicken leg.
Meng Shiwan rinsed off the seasonings with water and then gave them to Taxue to eat.
A person and a cat enjoying dinner.
An old movie was playing on the monitor, while Meng Shiwan leisurely ate hot pot with mutton and took a sip of ice-cold beer, thoroughly enjoying herself.
She had no idea how many envious glances she was receiving from outside.
Chu Jie peered through binoculars at Meng Shiwan's lavish dinner, swallowing hard. "Hot pot! She's actually eating hot pot, and beer too! How much food did she stock up on in her RV to be able to afford hot pot?"
Hu Wenhao snatched the binoculars, "Let me see quickly."
Meng Shiwan ate on the cabinet, which had a large glass panel facing them, allowing them to clearly see her every move.
Hu Wenhao also started swallowing hard. "In this heat, she's actually eating hot pot, which means the RV has air conditioning, a good variety of ingredients, meat and vegetables, and a cat is keeping her company while she eats."
No, the lights inside the RV are flashing; she must be watching TV. What a glamorous life she's living!
The two, who already felt miserable, felt even more miserable after this comparison.
Although they don't have to worry about food, working away from home means limited resources and very simple meals.
Compressed biscuits, steamed buns, canned food, etc., won't starve you, but you won't eat well either.
In addition, with the recent heatwave, their working conditions have become increasingly harsh, making their lives almost unbearable.
As a result, they saw people enjoying hot pot at their leisure, which made them feel even more miserable, and they were incredibly envious!
The pilots who work overnight in helicopters are no better off.
At that moment, on a helicopter above the RV, the co-pilot sniffed, "Lower, lower, I think I can smell hot pot."
The driver was speechless. "Didn't you already see her eating hot pot? What's the point of just smelling it?"
The co-pilot was about to collapse. "We've been working several all-nighters and eating compressed biscuits every day. Our mouths are practically tasteless. Now that there's the smell of hot pot, can't I even smell it? After this mission is over, I'm going to have a big hot pot meal no matter what."
The driver yelled at him, "With such a strong wind, how could you smell anything?"
That's what they said, but their bodies told a different story, and the helicopter descended lower and lower.
The wind whipped up by the propeller made the RV sway slightly.
Meng Shiwan almost spilled the hot pot broth.
Unable to bear it any longer, she opened the window, leaned out, pointed at the helicopter above, and began to hurl insults.
"Are you guys crazy? Why don't you just fly the helicopter into my RV?"
These people are so idle; instead of doing their jobs properly, they just hang around in her RV all the time.
She knew she was pretty, and that these people shouldn't be acting like this.
The two people in the helicopter couldn't hear what Meng Shiwan was cursing, but they could tell from her appearance that she was definitely using very foul language.
The two men slunk away in their helicopter and went back to their work.
Meng Shiwan pulled her head back, closed the window, and continued eating.
The meal was eaten slowly for over an hour, almost the entire movie was over, and then the trash and dishes were cleaned up at a leisurely pace.
After washing the pots and pans, Meng Shiwan threw the bag of trash out the window. The swarming zombies outside noticed the commotion and devoured the entire bag of trash.
Meng Shiwan shrank her neck. If she threw someone out, these zombies could devour them in a short time, leaving only bone fragments.
Her RV is really nice.
Not only is it safe, but it also allows you to stock up on goods, making it a true safety fortress.
After tidying up, Meng Shiwan drew the curtains to block outside prying eyes.
"Let's go to the farm in the snow."
After eating its fill, Ta Xue excitedly jumped onto Meng Shi Wan's back; it loved playing on the farm the most.
Once inside, Meng Shiwan let Taxue run wild on her own.
She squatted on the ground, wanting to test her wood-type ability.
Wood-based abilities can control plants and also catalyze their growth.
She placed her hand on a small patch of ground by the pond, where catnip seeds had been scattered earlier.
The supernatural power within his body was slowly released, and the catnip that had just sprouted into tiny, barely perceptible green shoots grew rapidly under the catalysis of the wood-type supernatural power.
In the blink of an eye, these catnip plants have grown to about ten centimeters tall, a vibrant green and lush green.
Meng Shiwan's supernatural power was completely depleted, and the plants in front of her stopped growing.
She frowned. "The superpower is still too weak."
If one's internal supernatural abilities are too weak, one will be unable to unleash powerful attacks.
Although she is now a multi-elemental ability user, she cannot launch powerful attacks, so all her efforts are in vain.
According to her understanding from her previous life, superpowers are divided into ten levels, with each level being more powerful than the last.
Her current superpower is probably between level one and level two, pitifully weak.
Using wood-based abilities can only produce this tiny patch of catnip.
If you were to force the growth of all the plants on the farm, you'd probably only get them to sprout into seedlings.
Her idea of using wood-based abilities to accelerate plant growth is probably not very meaningful until her ability level is improved.
Um……
It can't be said to be meaningless. For example, right now, Ta Xue is lying next to the catnip, smelling a small piece of catnip, rolling her eyes, twisting her body, and is no longer aware of what the world is like.
Sure enough, catnip is incredibly effective at attracting cats.
Meng Shiwan patted it, "Treading on snow? Treading on snow?"
Ta Xue couldn't hear anything, immersed in her own joyful world, her fur covered in mud.
Helpless, Meng Shiwan could only squat down to the side and wait for the snow-walking fun to end before going out.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com