Chapter 265 How much? !

Shuxin and the others spent the entire day running around the base dealing with various issues arising from the war.

Jian Yangping followed Yan Mo and learned the whole time.

This battle was the first time that he used the cold weapons he modified, with good results.

The weapons he modified are sharper and more resilient than ordinary weapons. They can easily penetrate the hard bodies of zombies and cause damage to them, making it easier and more labor-saving for them to kill zombies.

Victory was achieved at a smaller cost.

There are many smart people in the base, and when they met Jian Yangping again, their attitude towards him had changed a lot.

In the past, I might have greeted him politely, but that was only because he had close relationships with several powerful people in the base and I didn't want to offend him. But now, when I greet him, the smile on my face is much more sincere.

Jian Yangping is so young that he can use his supernatural powers to transform weapons into this state. He will surely achieve great things in the future.

Not to mention building good relationships, at least you can't offend anyone.

Jian Yangping was not unaware of the change in the attitude of the people around him, but other people's attitudes did not matter to him at all.

During the years when he lost his parents and lived alone with his sister in the apocalypse, he saw too much of the ugly and dark side of human nature.

Their attitude changes because they see in him the values ​​they want. Once they no longer see in him the values ​​they want, their attitude will change again.

A fake relationship that is so fragile that it will break at the slightest touch is not worth his attention.

After a busy whole day, Shuxin invited Jian Yangping and his sister Jian Yangxi to have dinner together in the evening.

"After running around all day, how do you feel about the injuries on your body, Ping? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

Finally he was able to take a break, and when he saw Jian Yangping's wound bandaged with gauze, he said with concern.

Jian Yangping raised his arm nonchalantly, "It's okay, the injury wasn't serious to begin with, it will be healed after a few more doses of medicine."

"Okay, if you run out of medicine, remember to go to the medical center to get some. You're still young, so don't get sick."

Knowing that he knew what was going on, Shu Xin didn't say much, and Jian Yangping nodded.

I don't know what Shuxin was thinking about when she stood up and went into the kitchen. Even her husband could not escape the fate of being kicked out. She stayed alone in the restaurant. After a while, she came out happily and called everyone to come over for dinner.

Everyone sat around the dining table, looking at the various delicious dishes that took up more than half of the table, as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Xinbao, what is this...?"

Yan Mo held the chopsticks in his hand and didn't know how to start.

"You all sustained injuries yesterday, so I'll give you some good nourishment. Everyone, please feel free to eat as much as you want!"

Shu Xin chuckled and enthusiastically invited everyone to start eating.

Facing her expectant eyes, no one could say no and they all picked up their chopsticks.

In fact, what shocked them was not the side dishes that took up most of the table, but the dishes that filled the table. There were simply too many of them!

The original dishes for the other half of the table were prepared according to their appetite, but Shuxin later added half of the dishes to the table, which was not good news for their stomachs.

When they finally left, everyone walked away with one hand covering their stomachs and the other hand supporting their waists.

Even Yan Mo had a rare chance to hold his breath. He took out a few digestive tablets from the medicine box under the tea table and stuffed them into his mouth.

The person concerned felt sleepy after having eaten his fill, and slumped on the sofa like a cake, drowsy.

After a busy week, the problems left over from the war were finally almost resolved.

"How many!!!"

"Tell me again, how many zombie crystal cores are needed to repair the robots of the War Defense Department???"

Shuxin stood up from the chair in a flash, and did the splits with such a startling sound.