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Spring has passed and autumn has come. In the sixteenth year since the natural disaster, the pitiful number of newborns has finally increased from single digits to triple digits.
The genetic blockade brought about by that meteor shower has gradually faded from human life.
Towns were rebuilt, vast tracts of fertile land were cultivated, and the rampant mutants were gradually driven back by these farms. Humans no longer had to fear them.
But even after the virus disappears, mutations continue.
The biggest dream of the children in the village is to grow up to become excellent evolution hunters and protect the human base!
Several small villages appeared at the foot of the mountains outside the valley.
With the birth of new people, these small villages are becoming more and more bustling.
Finally, at the central intersection, at the mouth of a canyon, a small market was set up.
On the first and fifteenth of each month, the lords from the surrounding area would bring their crops to sell to passing hunters.
Occasionally, villagers would see a tall, handsome man leading a pretty little girl, the father and daughter carrying a whole floating platform full of vegetables and fruits to sell.
The vegetables and fruits produced by the father and daughter always tasted better than those brought by other lords.
Of course, the price is also much higher.
Even so, many people still come here because of its reputation.
In front of a small stall, a girl with long braids is carefully arranging unsold agricultural products.
Suddenly, a luxury RV drove past the stall.
A seven or eight-year-old boy curiously poked his head out of the car window.
The little girl tidying up the stall turned around, and their eyes met unexpectedly.
The little boy's face changed instantly. He opened his mouth as if to call out a name, but in the end, he didn't.
Those clear eyes overflowed with tears of excitement, joy, and guilt.
Zhao Xiaoxiu smiled at the stall and waved to the departing RV.
Goodbye, my former friend.
She turned around and called her father, who was sleeping under the parasol, and they packed up and went home.
On the way back, the little girl was a bit troubled.
It was great to see my old friends, but I'll have to avoid this place next time and find a new stall.
Zhao Gang gently patted his cub's head and asked tenderly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
eat?
Once this is mentioned, she won't be troubled anymore!
As the little girl walked, she counted on her fingers: "I want braised pork, chive dumplings, tomato and egg soup, chilled pumpkin juice, fruit salad, cream cake, chocolate..."
The elderly father, walking ahead, showed no impatience. After she finished ordering, he nodded gently and said, "Okay."
And so, the whole valley was filled with the girl's joyful laughter.
(over)
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