"Oops, sorry, boss." Yu Qinglong smiled and walked out from the corner: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I just happened to pass by here."
Tang Ruan frowned and glanced at Fan Xin.
Fan Xin said to Tang Ruan, "There's nothing to do here, go back and rest early."
Tang Ruan nodded, turned around and walked past Yu Qinglong.
After Tang Ruan left, Fan Xin folded his arms and looked at Yu Qinglong: "Where's Wang Hong?"
Yu Qinglong chuckled and said, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Boss."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hong appeared out of thin air beside Yu Qinglong. Fan Xin raised the corner of his mouth and leaned against the doorpost: "Your abilities are quite good, very suitable for being spies."
Wang Hong smiled and said, "What you said sounds very ambiguous."
Yu Qinglong nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, Boss. Although we are not passing by, we are not spies either."
Fan Xin said calmly, "Well, I know. You're just monitoring me, right?"
Yu Qinglong's face froze, and Wang Hong's expression froze for a moment.
Fan Xin looked at their expressions and suddenly laughed: "Don't be so nervous, I was just joking. By the way, starting tomorrow, train those zombies well."
She stood up straight, walked towards them, and patted their shoulders.
Fan Xin's back gradually disappeared into the distance. Yu Qinglong and Wang Hong turned around and watched her leave.
"I say, does she know everything?" Yu Qinglong looked at Wang Hong in surprise, but his tone was too certain.
"I don't know." Wang Hong's voice was calm, his eyes slightly narrowed.
For now, Fan Xin has a very high liking for humans.
Tang Ruan returned to the door of the room and gently pushed it open.
Lying on her bed was Tang Rui, who was entangled in circles of steel wire. She was motionless and silent.
Tang Ruan walked in expressionlessly and closed the door.
The wire instantly loosened, revealing the person trapped inside.
Tang Rui's eyes widened, her entire face turned purple, and her lively pupils had lost their luster.
Tang Ruan wrapped Tang Rui in the bed sheet and threw her into the space, planning to find a time to throw her away.
The next morning, Shen Ping received a wholesale space from Fan Xin, and handed over everyone's meals to him, asking him to prepare three meals a day for everyone.
Shen Ping stood in the kitchen, holding a transparent leaf in his hand.
"Tsk, he really became a chef." He put the leaves away with a complicated expression. Should he thank Xu Jiayi now?
If it weren't for Xu Jiayi, he wouldn't have such cooking skills, and Fan Xin might not have brought him along at all.
Although I have to hang around the kitchen all day now, think about it, in this chaotic apocalypse, having a normal job and being able to eat and dress warmly is already a paradise.
Before dawn, Shen Ping looked around in the space, selected a few dishes, and began to prepare breakfast.
At dawn, a faint aroma wafted from the kitchen.
"Why do I smell fried dough sticks?"
When someone who just woke up opened the door, they smelled a familiar fragrance that seemed to have been there for a long time.
“It also tastes like meat buns.”
"I smell the aroma of soy milk."
As everyone was talking, their feet involuntarily moved towards the kitchen.
In the large kitchen of the Manor Hotel, Shen Ping was running around in the kitchen alone. When everyone arrived outside the kitchen, he had just fried the last dough stick and turned off the fire.
"There is a tray on the window. Go get your tray and line up to get breakfast." Shen Ping pinched his neck and said.
The space that Fan Xin gave him also contained stainless steel plates, so he placed the plates at the canteen window and let these people get their own meals.
However, Shen Ping did not expect that these people would come over before he even went to call them over for dinner.
After Shen Ping finished speaking, the group of people were in chaos for a moment, but soon they lined up and went to the window to get their meals in an orderly manner.
Each person had two fried dough sticks, a steamed bun, a bowl of thick rice porridge, an egg, and a small dish of stir-fried vegetables. Even before the apocalypse, it was considered pretty good, let alone now?
"There's soy milk in the big bucket next to it. If you want to drink it, pour it yourself." Shen Ping pointed to a place not far from the window.
People who received food with plates squatted on the steps outside the kitchen, eating fried dough sticks and rice porridge with great relish.
"Hey, I thought yesterday was just a one-time thing, but I didn't expect to have breakfast so early in the morning!"
"And eggs! How long has it been since I last had eggs since this damn apocalypse? I've almost forgotten what eggs taste like."
"Oh... I mean, my sister is really at a loss. Feng San asked us to come here before, but my sister refused to come. She was so stubborn that she insisted on staying in Qingcheng Town. If she knew what kind of life we are living now and what we eat, she would definitely regret it to death."
"Yes, my neighbor's family is also..."
A group of people were chatting while eating. Although they had not gone hungry during the days they followed Tang Ruan, the food Tang Ruan provided them was limited.
One meal a day is good, and the rest of the time it's basically bread and biscuits.
But although the people working here are not picky eaters, especially at this time, they are grateful to have something to eat.
But who wants to eat cookies and bread when they can eat?
Who would want to eat coarse food when they can eat good food?
Fan Xin and Sui Jing appeared in the kitchen only after everyone else had finished their meals.
Shen Ping was so tired that his waist and legs ached, and he really sat on the ground to eat. When he saw Fan Xin coming over, his eyes were particularly resentful.
"Boss, you can't just pick on me when you want to fleece the sheep, right? If you keep going like this, I'll be exhausted and unable to get up in a few days."
Fan Xin picked up a fried dough stick and handed it to Sui Jing. She took one for herself and tore it open with her hands to eat. The fried dough stick was crispy on the outside and tender and chewy on the inside, and tasted particularly delicious.
Shen Ping added some peppercorns to it, making it even more fragrant.
Fan Xin looked at him with a smile: "I'll find a few people to wash the vegetables and serve the food, and you just cook, okay?"
Shen Ping had just complained out of habit, but he didn’t expect Fan Xin to actually plan to find someone to help him. He immediately became energetic and nodded repeatedly: “Okay, okay!”
Among the group of people brought back by Tang Ruan, there were also some elderly people.
Although the human system has improved after the apocalypse, Fan Xin still feels a little bit sorry for those gray-haired and hunched old men digging foundations and doing heavy work outside.
It is definitely impossible not to work, but you can do something easier.
Fan Xin called Tang Ruan over and asked her to bring out the older people and come to help Shen Ping.
After the foundation is dug, it needs to be compacted. After dinner, everyone started to get busy.
Because of last night’s dinner and today’s breakfast, everyone worked harder.
Fan Xin stood on the road in the middle of the base and stamped his feet. "I want to build an underground research institute here. An area of about one hectare will do."
Tang Ruan was stunned for a moment: "Boss, the city wall hasn't been built yet..."
Fan Xin nodded: "I know, let's build the city wall first, and then the underground laboratory."
Tang Ruan nodded: "Okay, by the way, Boss, this is a list of some materials needed now."
Fan Xin took the list, took a look at it, and frowned.
She recognized all the words on it, but she had no idea what the written words were, such as "卡子".
She was silent for a moment, then said, "Take a few zombies with you to the building materials market and bring back samples of everything you need."
Tang Ruan nodded: "Okay."
Fan Xin asked Xu Yan to make arrangements for Tang Ruan and looked at the time: "You should stay here. I'm going to Jingzhong City."
Sui Jing smiled: "Okay."
Today is the 1st, the day she and Kong Hongxi had agreed to meet.
Fan Xin drove to Jingzhong City.
After Sui Jing waited for her to leave, the smile on his face disappeared. He glanced in the direction of the kitchen, walked towards the parking lot, and drove away.
In the kitchen, Shen Ping felt a chill run up his spine and shuddered.
S City Security Zone.
"Brother will take you to eat delicious food!" Zhou Jinchen smiled and took Zhong Yi out of the base.
Zhong Yi said expressionlessly: "Oh."
Zhou Jinchen raised the handcuffs in his hand and said, "I'm telling you, follow me honestly and don't try to run away."
Zhong Yi said expressionlessly: "Oh."
Zhou Jinchen: “…”
In fact, Zhong Yi hasn't shown any signs of running away for a long time. The little kid looks lifeless all day long, which is heartbreaking to watch.
Because Mayor Zhou and Shen Changnian deliberately concealed the truth, Zhou Jinchen and Zhong Yi still didn't know that Fan Xin had actually been there, and they had no idea that a restaurant that exchanged blood for food had opened at the entrance of the base.
It just so happened that when Zhou Jinchen was strolling around the base with Zhong Yi, who refused to go out, he heard that there was a restaurant at the entrance of the base.
This is really strange, there are still restaurants open at this time!
Zhou Jinchen thought that the person who opened the restaurant must also be a space-based mutant, and he probably opened the restaurant to earn crystal cores to improve his level.
He had quite a few crystal cores, so Zhou Jinchen immediately took Zhong Yi out to eat happily.
I don't know what kind of food this restaurant has.
Sui Jing's car stopped at the entrance of Shiweitian. He put on his cosmetic contact lenses, opened the door and got out.
At this time, there were still a few people in the store eating breakfast. There was not much food on the table in front of them, and they ate very slowly, chewing their food carefully.
He glanced at the mirror and walked straight into the kitchen.
When Yu Rou and the other girls saw someone coming in, they instinctively came over to greet him. After seeing that it was Sui Jing, they immediately shrank back.
This was not the first time Sui Jing came here. This person gave people a more terrifying feeling than Zhang Huai, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
Yu Rou quietly slipped into the lounge and saw Zhang Huai sitting there, looking like he was almost fossilized. "That guy is here again. He went to the kitchen."
Zhang Huai looked up at her and nodded slowly: "Yes, I understand."
Yu Rou mustered up the courage to walk up to Zhang Huai, her clear black and white eyes staring directly into his: "Can I ask how to become a superpower? I, I also want to become a superpower."
Zhang Huai lowered his eyelids gloomily, his gaze falling on the dagger in his hand: "When you are most desperate."
Yu Rou was stunned.
Zhang Huai raised his eyes sarcastically: "You can go walk among the zombies, maybe you can become a superpower."
Yu Rou's face turned pale in an instant, her lips trembled slightly, she turned around and fled away.
Everyone in the base knew there was a way to become a superpower, but no one knew the specific method. Those who became superpowers signed a confidentiality agreement.
Everyone only knows that if you want to become a superpower, you have to donate your blood every year, and there have been examples in the past where superpowers were not stimulated.
Yu Rou didn't want to know the specific method from Zhang Huai, she just didn't know how to talk to him.
But the malice in his tone and eyes still frightened her.
In the kitchen.
Lin Jidong jumped up when he saw Sui Jing. "You, you, you... why are you here again? Big Brother, I can't let you ruin my things anymore! If you keep ruining them like this, how can I give the boss a replacement?"
The more Lin Jidong spoke, the more upset he became, and he almost wanted to cry.
Sui Jing glanced at the things in the kitchen and raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this still complete?"
Lin Jidong: “…”
"I'm not here to learn how to make candied sweet potatoes." Sui Jing said.
Lin Jidong's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Sui Jing's smile was gentle and harmless, and his voice was soft: "Of course, today I want to learn how to roast suckling pig, um, and also soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns..."
Lin Jidong's eyelids drooped and he almost fainted.
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