Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

There is no place in space, why is he collecting supplies?

You can't collect it so hard and distribute it again, right?

He doesn't want to be taken advantage of either.

"Thank you." Tan Zhewen said angrily.

Jian Yahong smoothed things over: "Everyone has worked hard all the way, so don't worry, Xiao Tan. The most important thing now is to contact your family first."

"Uncle said so." Tan Zhewen calmed down, thought for a while, and said, "I want to eat the dumplings made by my aunt."

"Yes." Shen Huijuan agreed, "Anyway, there is nothing to be busy now, and there is no need to worry about safety. Let's make dumplings together. Xiao Tan, you can learn how to cook from auntie, so that you can find a girlfriend later."

"Auntie, are we the only ones who can make dumplings now? It's useless if I learn it."

Shen Huijuan felt that what Tan Zhewen said made sense, so she stopped mentioning this and asked Zhou Youan for some ingredients to make dumplings.

Meat is essential, but you can't give too much, so eat sparingly.

After all, those mutated animals still don't know where they are.

The side dishes are still those, put some vermicelli and seasoning, the taste will not be bad.

Jian Yue made dumplings with Shen Huijuan a few times before, but she was not very good at making dumplings, so she was always disliked.

It's been more than nine years since the last time I made dumplings. Jian Yue was completely new, and it took a long time to make a dumpling.

Shen Huijuan was rather disgusted: "How come your craftsmanship has regressed so much?"

Jian Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

Tan Zhewen made dumplings decently, saying that the family often makes dumplings together.

Zhou Youan also learned quickly, adapting faster than Jian Yue.

In the end, only Jian Yue was rejected.

"Quietness is better than yours." Shen Huijuan complained.

Quiet: "Wow!"

When Yan Min came over, they were still making dumplings.

The prepared fillings are a bit too much, and several people plan to pack a little more and eat slowly later.

Jian Yahong was cooking the wrapped dumplings, and there was a scent wafting out.

Yan Min's food genes were activated, and he took a deep breath.

It is the fragrance of dumplings!

Without hot pot, dumplings are also ok!
Whether it is vegetarian filling or meat filling, he can do it!

Yan Min couldn't help pedaling the bicycle hard, rushed to the front of the RV, wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Jing Jing, and could only shout: "Sister, what delicious food should we eat at night?"

Jian Yue had already given up on making dumplings, and was sitting on the sidelines watching boredly. Hearing the sound, she walked out of the RV: "Are you a dog nose?"

Yan Min is not only not angry, but proud: "That's right, since the end of the world, brother, my sense of smell has become more sensitive."

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, so I quickly changed my words: "Sister, do you have dumplings?"

Jian Yue looked at the two people brought by Yan Min, and said: "Is there too much, I can share it among you."

Yan Min's eyes lit up: "Is there vinegar? Is there garlic? Is there chili?"

Jian Yue frowned: "You're quite picky."

"Sister, it's not picky, it's respect for food."

"Living in the last days, it's really embarrassing for you."

Yan Min nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

Jian Yue: "..."

I was speechless for the first time.

A person behind him coughed and reminded Yan Min to get down to business. This person was Wen Yi who had met Jian Yue and others the day before yesterday.

Only then did Yan Min remember the purpose of this trip, and introduced: "Sister, this is Wen Yi, a second-level earth-type supernatural power user. That's Chu Ang, a second-level water-type supernatural power user."

"How much reward do you want?" Jian Yue asked.

"Our captain said that we can do whatever we want, and we have the right to make friends."

It was Wen Yi who answered, probably because he thought Yan Min was unreliable.