MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 133 ready to travel
A group of women happily processed ingredients in the kitchen, preparing to improve the food for everyone. The rest of the people sat around and discussed in the room where everyone usually had activities.
"These birds really respond to green. Although this trick is very useful for catching birds, but... how can we grow potatoes on the roof in the future?" The person who calmed down first immediately asked the most important question at the moment.
The rest of the people also looked at each other after hearing the words, and couldn't help hesitating.
"Xun Xun, ask your grandma to come over and say that we have something to discuss with her." One person suddenly said to a group of children who were playing around on the balcony.
"Oh." One of the boys responded, ran into the kitchen and called out his grandma.
After hearing everyone's questions, Grandma Yu thought for a while: "Then we can only plant on the balcony. Although the light is not as good as on the roof, it is better than planting in the house."
"Can it feed so many of us?" One person asked quickly.
"If we can still catch prey as often as today, it will be possible." As she spoke, Grandma Yu's expression became a little helpless, "It's easy to eat, but the problem now is salt. Without meat, we can If there is no water for growing potatoes, people with supernatural powers can still receive water, but if there is no salt... this is a terrible thing."
Salt?
Everyone was silent again, which was really a big problem.
Although people nowadays may not be able to tell what specific symptoms will occur if there is a lack of salt, they know that if there is no salt, there will be serious problems in the human body. None of them want to die in these things after avoiding the threat of zombies.
"Then... No way, wait a while and send people out again." The combat power users exchanged glances with each other, and finally made a decision with a sullen face. There are some things that cannot be avoided by hiding at home and closing the doors and windows.
Just like the big bird that was caught a few days ago, if they hadn't worked so hard, none of them would have had the meat to eat!
"The meat strips are all cut! Should I hang them on the balcony to dry or what?"
There were a few women talking and laughing in the kitchen, Grandma Yu hurriedly turned around and walked back: "Just hang it in a cool and ventilated room, have you spread the salt evenly?"
"Smooth it, smooth it!"
"Wow! The meat stewed in the pot is fragrant!"
"It's a pity that I don't dare to use oil now, otherwise I can fry a few side dishes and eat them, and that would be called dinner."
"Let's not talk about oil, we don't even have much rice now, so it's not bad to have some meat to eat."
There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, which made the people who were already hungry at the end of the day feel extra hungry. They didn't even have time to chat, and they stared at the kitchen door eagerly. green light.
The group of children who had been playing games on the balcony didn’t play at this time. They ran to the kitchen door one after another, looking inside with their heads on their heads. A few of the younger ones subconsciously bit their fingers. One stared round and round at the cauldron that was being cooked on the stove—they all knew that the rice was made from there!
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Wei Xuan was standing in the kitchen, making his rations for a period of time to come.
It has been two days since that mutated mouse attacked, and within two days, the group of heads has grown again, the faster ones have grown to the waist, and the slower ones have grown to at least the shoulders.
What makes Wei Xuan feel more urgent at the moment is to quickly find a batch of clothes for these growing heads. Otherwise, if it is a male zombie, it is okay, but if there are a group of people of all ages wandering around in his community Naked female zombies of different shapes and sizes... Wei Xuan, as a good curvy man, really doesn't want to face such a scene.
Well, he doesn’t want to see even male fruit corpses. After all, among the male zombies in the entire community, due to the large age difference and the large base of people with various unhealthy body types before the end of the world, there are really few who are really in good shape. Of course Well, his family Du Hang is considered good, so he likes to see his family. It would be better for those hot-eyed people to quickly find clothes and change them.
It was approaching mid-March, and although the snow outside still had a lot of shady places that hadn't melted away, the road on the main road was cleared. Wei Xuan planned to hurry up and go out for a few days when the weather was neither hot nor cold and the food he brought out was not afraid of leaving.
After all, there are still many things he needs to be busy with. Although he doesn't need it for the time being, in a few days, he will have to hurry up and plant potatoes in the open space of his own community.
Although there are often mutated birds in the sky, it is very likely that they came to make trouble because they found crops planted on the ground, but Wei Xuan really couldn't give up the plan to plant outside, so he could only turn around and find a way to cover it.
In addition, he also planned to train his group of security zombies, at least let them know how to use weapons to fight more efficiently.
The battle with that mutated mouse last time was already brutal enough, Wei Xuan definitely didn't want to experience it again—the pile of heads at home has not grown up to this day!
Throwing the last dried vegetable into the cauldron and stirring it, wiped a hand on the SpongeBob SquarePants apron. Then he turned and walked out of the kitchen.
The planter in the living room is growing very well. The seeds of the mutated plants that were thrown into the seedlings a while ago have sprouted again. The growth of the beans, tubers and other types of crops that were planted before Not bad. Wei Xuan took a closer look at the machine as he walked past it, and confirmed that there were no dangerous mutated plants inside. Then he returned to the room, sat at the big table and set the alarm clock on his mobile phone to start his big business.
He is manually making reusable small bags. These small bags are all made of plastic bags collected from unknown sources. Each of them is tied with a rope to hang around the necks of zombies. superior. These bags are all for snowflakes.
He is going to go out to collect a batch of clothes, maybe he will go out for a while, in case he can't make it back within a day or two, if it delays the regular feeding of ordinary zombies, it's okay, if in case it delays the group of heads eating , Affecting their growth may not be worth the candle.
Wei Xuan is not sure if they are not fed for a period of time, will they continue to grow when they are fed with snowflakes later? Or is it frozen at the stage of stopping feeding?
It's fine if it's the former, but if it's the latter...he doesn't want all the heads he worked so hard to salvage to turn into disabled people! And that look is more terrifying than seeing a group of fruit zombies.
During the past two days of feeding, Wei Xuan made various attempts, such as taking the snowflakes away from them to see if they would take the initiative to eat? For example, let the zombies with intact limbs eat snowflakes by themselves?
The experiment was very successful. It seemed that Wei Xuan had actively fed them in large quantities for a while, so as long as they were hungry, they would take the initiative to reach into the bag containing snowflakes and grab them to eat. Just like the tall man among the male and female zombies.
At that time, although some of the heads had no hands, they would try their best to stretch out their tongues to reach the snowflakes, but now, they basically all grew at least one arm, as long as they allocated the snowflakes to them in advance, they would Eat regularly by yourself.
The zombies will eat on their own initiative, which saves Wei Xuan a big deal. Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to feed them every day.
But after thinking about it, Wei Weixuan felt a little weird, because he also tried to stuff the bag with snowflakes into Du Hang's hand and let him eat it by himself, but he kept sending "hungry" radio waves to himself pitifully, wanting himself at all. No intention of eating.
Wei Xuan didn't know if it was because he had formed the habit of feeding him every day? Or did he spend all his energy on fighting and become unable to take care of himself in life?
Unfortunately, Wei Xuan himself knew that he was reluctant to use Du Hang as a test, and he hoped that Du Hang could be fed by himself every day, so this also caused him to hesitate even if he had doubts about this matter. I would rather trouble myself. After all, even lovers before the apocalypse would take the initiative to feed each other, wouldn't they? He just thinks that Du Hang is playing tricks and acting like a baby with him, can't he!
After making the bag for a while, the timer sounded, and Wei Xuan hurried to the kitchen to continue working on his stew. Yes, stews, stewed potatoes with bird meat + a lot of messy soaked dried vegetables of various colors, including some dried meat collected in the early days of the end of the world. After all, meat of different flavors tastes good when stewed together.
Before the end of the world, he also went to a restaurant where fish, chicken, stewed pork belly, etc. were stewed in one pot, and the taste was also very good.
Wei Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath as the fragrant smell came out. In fact, he made this kind of messy stew quite often, especially after making a big pot of this stuff in one go, it can be stuffed in portions. Put it in the refrigerator to freeze, and it is very convenient to eat as long as it is warmed up.
Of course, he would occasionally stir-fry side dishes, make new tricks out of potatoes, and make carrots into various cold dishes, pickles, etc. It's just that he needs to prepare the food he needs to bring when he goes out. Naturally, the sooner he can make it, the better. After all, those heads don't wait for anyone to grow~
When he woke up the next day, Wei Xuan, who was fully armed, and Du Hang, who was fully armed, selected ten zombie boys in a row in the community, and then tied the pair who were still exuding "together" even after they were pulled downstairs. " message, male and female zombies covered in pink bubbles also joined the team, Wei Xuan tried his best to ignore this pair of dogs and males who were obviously more bored after the battle and the rope was broken, and pulled his zombie lover Hands, led this group of younger brothers out of the gate of the community.
In the community behind him, all the zombies had a small bag hanging around their necks, including those heads, and the small bags around each zombie's neck contained varying amounts of snowflakes, but enough for them to eat for a week. The group of zombie boys behind Wei Xuan also carried a bag around their necks, and each zombie also carried a backpack of different sizes on their backs.
