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Chapter 357 Jing Shu is afraid that she is on vacation
"Live in the slums, let Xiao Hei find a better house, if we live in the underground black market, we will be exposed, and it will be difficult to escape." The snake spirit said with a message.

Although Yang Yang's first step plan is to become an S-level mercenary team within ten days, the goal is the same, which is to transport as much supplies as possible from a city, regardless of whether they get it or not, it will expose them. Being stuck in the underground black market, that's really a catch.

I thought of getting together with Jing Shu, but Jing Shu was afraid of an earthquake and collapsed.

Xiao Hei didn't understand very much, they have become B-level mercenaries, why do they still live in the slums? On the first floor, 20 black market coins are paid every day, and the slums are already full, because many people come from Mexico every day.

The problem is that there are still a group of unknown residents on the second floor of the villa.

"Hey, this is already the best place in the slums. After the flood, all the poor in Sacramento are crowded here. It's pretty good to squeeze out a one-story villa. You can either buy it or go to the underground black market. The price of soldiers is cheap, and the environment is good, it is almost the same as before the end of the world."

"Okay, let's deal with it tonight." Tank felt a little regretful, the environment in the slums was horrible, and when a few people carried their luggage down, the residents upstairs watched with wide eyes, especially when they saw living things , a dog and a chicken that might be a chicken.

Living in a van is also good, but unfortunately, Xiao Hei's van is rented, and it costs 10 black market dollars a day, and the gas fee is not included.

There is no single room in the villa on the first floor. The snake spirit lives in the kitchen, the tank and the monkey live in the living room, Lingling lives in the dining room, and Jingshu lives in the middle between the living room and the dining room. It can be said that several people have no privacy at all.

This is not only the worst living environment that Jingshu has encountered since the end of the world, but also for those present. The furniture on the first floor has been moved clean, except for a dining table where people can lie down and sleep, the whole place is useless Garbage, even smelled like a poop.

You don't know which pile of garbage hides a pile of shit.

"Everyone clean up, go to bed early, the old rules, each shift for two hours, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock we will go to the arena in the underground black market, I heard that this is one of the fastest ways to advance to the level of mercenaries."

Tank is definitely one of the most careless men Jingshu has ever seen, falling asleep the fastest. As the captain, he assigned himself to the most difficult two hours in the middle of the night. After the earliest or latest time for the two women, he packed his luggage Put it on the ground, open the sleeping bag, and started snoring as soon as I lay down.

Sleep in seconds!It's over, it's another sleepless night, with the sound of snoring, Jingshu can't sleep for a hundred.

Jing Shu bandaged the monkey again. When stitching, because Jing Shu didn't know how to do it, she used the method of sewing clothes, and there was no anesthetic. It's almost gone, if it wasn't for Jingshu's medicine, the monkey's trip would have been useless, with Jingshu's medicine, he would be a hero again in ten days.

After taking the medicine, the monkey was in so much pain that he couldn’t sleep, so he had to feed Ah Huang and talk to Ah Huang in a low voice. The monkey was in a gloomy mood, and he didn’t earn anything, so he had to pay Jingshu 100 contribution value of medicine every day. Wouldn’t it hurt? Didn't you always work for Jingshu?

Lingling lowered her head, and originally wanted to give up the only dining table to Jingshu, but Jingshu refused, so she took out a sleeping bag and spread it on the big table.

And when the teammates were eating and wiping their bodies, or feeding the parrots, or packing their bags, Jing Shu refreshed their three views again.

Seeing that Jingshu began to clean up, under the surprised eyes of her teammates, she cleaned up the piece of garbage that was divided into herself, took out a rag and wiped it up, down, left, and right. Put the cushions and single-person military tents, put the down sleeping bags in the big box into a soft and thick layer.

I thought this would be the end of it. Jing Shu, who is away from home, is considered a luxury package. After all, everyone has limited luggage. Apart from guns, the most important thing is food. Everyone has plenty of food, so daily necessities and daily necessities It's less, it's not like Jingshu is strong and can carry so many things.

But Jingshu also took out empty flower pots one by one, went to the entrance of the villa and randomly got some soil into it, then planted a row of seedlings in it, took a plate and put a plate of garlic into the water and put it in.

"Are you going to plant flowers in that flowerpot?" Lingling asked softly, she was really curious.

Jingshu coughed: "Why don't you add green onion, garlic and lettuce to your meal? These don't need sunlight to grow, and they can be eaten in a few days."

Snake Spirit/Lingling: "..."

Monkey: "Women are hypocritical."

Jing Shu rolled her eyes, she will be able to eat sandwiches with ham sausage and lettuce in a few days, you will be so hungry.

But there is something even more extreme, Jing Shu took out a complete set of picnic tools, pots, shovels, disposable gas tanks, and oil hot pots.

Do, cook?After the end of the world, many people have never cooked. Those with good family conditions don’t need it, and those with poor family conditions can’t afford it.

Then I pulled out the nest of the fat chicken that had just been installed next to the tent, took out eggs one after another, and directly smashed them into the pot. There was a sound of crackling fried eggs in an instant, and the fat chicken laid another fresh egg. Jing Shu just picked up the egg and smashed it into the pan again with a 'snap', sprinkled some salt casually, and shoveled the eggs one at a time.
The aroma gradually spread in the villa. How fragrant is the fried egg?Listen, that's the sound of swallowing saliva.

Jing Shu has no burden, Yang Yang made it very clear that this time, she is responsible for bringing enough food for herself, not a big pot of rice, who let her eat, she didn't have enough to eat all day, now she must have enough to eat.

Lingling and the others were stunned, as if they understood what the goat said, bringing a chicken to lay eggs to nourish the body, but the eggs are a bit too much, and the food is a bit too much, right?One can be eaten, and the other can be eaten.

The last few eggs were broken up, and Jing Shu put in the ham sausage, beef cubes, and dried shrimp. While soaking the fried cooked rice and dried vegetables in water, they absorbed enough water to turn them into crystal clear white rice and Put the fat vegetables in the pot and fry them again. In the end, they almost sprinkled some green onions. Jing Shu held the pot of rice regretfully and swallowed it for 2 minutes to solve it.

The fat chicken squinted its eyes and hatched two American black eggs that it got from the black market today. Both the master and the servant sighed with satisfaction.

The sound of licking lips and swallowing saliva can be heard around. Jing Shu hurried back to the tent and began to practice the Rubik's Cube space because of this hatred. It seems that the first stop has the most supplies. Step up.

(End of this chapter)