Chapter 295 Osmanthus Branches
The once huge city now looks particularly divided as the snow continues to melt.
Ying Ruoying quickly sent news of the current situation in the big city back to her old nest.
Shi Yuebai's soul was sitting on a huge bundle of supplies next to her physical body.
That large bundle of supplies was specially moved here by Yizhe and Chen Yong and others.
They placed this large bundle of supplies in front of Shi Yuebai's body.
Otherwise, if anyone else sends supplies back, it will crush Shi Yuebai's body.
While Ying Ruoying was talking about the situation in the big city, daily necessities kept appearing in the center of the same frame.
Because it was blocked by this huge bundle of supplies.
Then some daily necessities can only fall to the side.
Ying Ruoying looked up at Shi Yuebai on the big bundle of supplies.
No matter how many times she sees it, Ying Ruoying will be amazed by Shi Yuebai's current gorgeous appearance.
In fact, as long as Shi Yuebai doesn't speak, her soul can be considered very beautiful in the wasteland.
But when Shi Yuebai opened his mouth, he sneered unhappily.
"Is the management level the only one left in the big city?"
"All the survivors have fled the city. Who will this management class be left to manage?"
Ying Ruoying shrugged.
"Maybe they just have to fend for themselves."
Shi Yuebai remained silent.
The old nest has been busy recently. The laborers are not only busy building the third wall, but also busy picking up scraps.
Because the garbage mountain was suddenly moved here by Shi Yuebai, there was actually a thick layer of snow piled up underneath the garbage mountain.
This snow is pressed under the garbage mountain and is not exposed to direct sunlight.
Therefore, it does not melt quickly.
But outside the third wall, you can still see many puddles.
The snow melted into a thin trickle at the bottom of the garbage mountain.
If it weren't for the yellow and black color of the melted snow, this scene would actually be quite beautiful.
The water from melted snow is naturally not drinkable.
Even the strongest person will suffer from severe abdominal pain after drinking this water, and some may even die instantly.
Shi Yuebai used her soul to float out in the middle of the night to take a look.
Because there are so many black and yellow puddles, Shi Yuebai’s people don’t have enough time to deal with the water in these puddles.
So until now, these black and yellow puddles still exist.
Sometimes it would emit a very foul smell under the scorching sun.
This stench will float from outside the third wall all the way into the same word frame.
Fortunately, Shi Yuebai's soul has no sense of smell, so she can't smell it at all.
But she saw that the coolies near the third wall couldn't bear it anymore and took a cloth towel to cover their mouths and noses.
So Shi Yuebai guessed that outside the same word frame, the closer you are to those black and yellow puddles, the smellier it gets.
"By the way, Yuebai, I brought this for you today."
With a smile on her face, Ying Ruoying took out a dead branch wrapped in plastic wrap from her handbag.
"I heard Xu Xuejiao say that this place stinks a lot before, and I'm also thinking about how to solve this problem."
"It stinks inside the big city too, but anything planted there will probably die. I've planted this osmanthus branch here. Yuebai, see if you can make it survive."
One of the biggest downsides of melting snow is the pervasive stench, which is truly unbearable.
The survivors in the wasteland actually have a high tolerance for the stench they can smell.
But now, the stench of the melted snow took the stench they could smell to a new level.
Ying Ruoying endured it again and again in the big city and finally did not hide in the old nest.
Shi Yuebai's soul took the osmanthus branch handed over by Ying Ruoying.
She frowned. "This branch is dead."
Ying Ruoying nodded and said, "This may be the last osmanthus branch that can be found in the wasteland."
"All the osmanthus trees became extinct during the process of clearing out the mutated plants."
"I also found this osmanthus branch in the basement of the house I rented."
In fact, Ying Ruoying couldn't even be sure whether this was a sweet-scented osmanthus branch.
Before she came to the wasteland, she was not a botanist or a top student majoring in agriculture.
She was just a person in the wasteland, who was made smelly by the melted snow.
So he accidentally got a piece of dead branch that looked like an osmanthus branch, and he eagerly sent it to Shi Yuebai.
Shi Yuebai snorted sarcastically.
"Death is the worst kind of life!"
"It's okay, I'm just saying it."
Ying Ruoying still had a smile on her face and did not show any disappointment.
It's just a piece of dead wood. If Yuebai said it could be planted, she would need to worry.
What I am worried about is that Yuebai will do something dangerous again without caring about everyone's lives.
Ying Ruoying looked at Shi Yuebai, who was sitting on a pile of supplies, with full concern.
"Yuebai, how long will it take for your soul to return to its place?"
"I see your body has been lying down for so many days, and it seems to be getting thinner and thinner."
During these two days, everyone will intentionally or unintentionally observe Shi Yuebai's body carefully.
In fact, many people were wondering why Shi Yuebai's body looked a little thinner.
Although it was only a little bit, everyone was very worried about her.
I was afraid that Shi Yuebai's body would suffer irreparable and irreversible damage due to some reasons that science cannot explain.
Shi Yuebai gave Ying Ruoying an impatient look.
"When it's time to return, it will naturally return to its place. Why worry about it?"
"Why are you all so fussy? Have you done everything you should do?"
Ying Ruoying immediately shook her head and shrank her neck.
"Yuebai, I'm going back now. You take good care of yourself."
She owned several villas within her sphere of influence in the big city, right next to the city wall.
Now those villas are half flooded, and the first floor is almost completely destroyed.
But because Ying Ruoying's duck restaurant does most of its business, it comes from the management level.
As long as the managers at the management level did not leave the city, Ying Ruoying still had business.
So she specially got a few kayaks here in Yuebai.
Door-to-door pick-up service is available.
As long as there are administrators who want to come to Ying Ruoying to spend money, a text message can ask Ying Ruoying's people to row kayaks to the management building to pick up those administrators.
The first floor was flooded, so all the guests entered through the second-floor windows.
Because of Ying Ruoying's calm and unhurried attitude towards doing business, her business is now even better than before.
A lot of people in management are living a life of drunkenness and debauchery.
It seemed that only with Ying Ruoying could they forget all the troubles in the wasteland.
And the current incompetence of management.
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