Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 499 Killing the Virgin First in the End Times (21)

"This little fat guy looked inhumane at noon, but now he seems not too cold!"

"Huh! What's the point! He still put his RV in the back!"

"...Auntie, be content! I'm responsible for defense, so what's wrong with putting my RV in the middle? How about changing with you?"

"Hey, you young man, we are all in the same group. We are all ordinary people, so we should unite. Why do you still—"

"I'm sorry! You and I are really not the same person!"

In the middle circle, fires began to rise one by one.

Dozens of survivors were divided into more than a dozen small teams, chatting, boiling water and eating around the fire.

At noon, the aunt who was fighting with Wei Pengcheng at the service station still had a look of displeasure.

Yes, she can indeed enter the middle and is not abandoned on the outside.

But, she can only sleep on the floor.

Look at Wei Pengcheng and Gu Qingcheng, they can stay in the RV.

Why?
unfair!
"Hey! Fair?"

Sitting opposite the aunt is a young man in his twenties.

He looks fair and clean, has a kind face, and smiles when he speaks.

When you smile, a dimple will appear on the right cheek.

At first glance, the young man looks like a good boy with a good temper, well-behaved and obedient.

However, at this moment, the young man seemed to have identified the top-quality aunt, and he just outputted, "Auntie, it's been a few days? Why can't you recognize the reality?"

"This is the end of the world! The end of the world! Besides, even if it is not the end of the world, there is no absolute fairness!"

"If you don't want to sleep outside, then get in the car. Don't you have a car too?"

The aunt was anxious, "My car is outside. What should I do if zombies come?"

"Don't be afraid! Zombies can't catch you! Because you are thick-skinned and even thicker-skinned!"

"Hey! You young man, you look so nice, but why do you speak so harshly!"

"Auntie, your advice is harsh to your ears!"

"...Hmph, pretend that I don't know that you also want to squeeze into that RV, so you step on me to act! Let me tell you, you are delusional!"

"Hey, aunt, you are really right! I was just 'delusional'!"

As if stimulated by the aunt's squeeze, the young man actually stood up and walked straight towards the RV.

After observation, the young man found that a man and a woman in the caravan seemed to be strong men, but it was the beautiful girl who really called the shots.

At this moment, the fat man named Wei Pengcheng ran to arrange the camp, and the girl was the only one in the RV.

Hey!
This is an opportunity!
dong dong!

The young man knocked on the door of the RV.

"Is something wrong?"

Gu Qingcheng's cultivation has reached the elementary level of the Xuan level, and is about to break through the middle level of the Xuan level.

Therefore, her six senses have long been cultivated to be very sharp.

To put it bluntly, she could detect any movement that was only a few meters away, or within a radius of dozens of meters, as long as she wanted to know.

Gu Qingcheng heard everything about the young man's confrontation with the aunt just now.

This seems to be a smart man!
"Hello, boss, my name is Yao Lingyun, and I am a cook!"

"I see that you and Brother Wei have been eating instant food all the time, it's very unhealthy!"

"I cooked some instant noodles, would you like to try them?"

At this point, Yao Lingyun seemed to realize that his words were inconsistent and hurriedly said, "I don't want to use instant noodles either. I really don't have enough ingredients!"

"But don't worry, the instant noodles I cooked have a very unique taste!"

As he spoke, he lifted up the casserole that came from the restaurant.

Wisps of heat, wrapped in a rich fragrance, floated in the air.

Gu Qingcheng sniffed, yes, it does smell good.

She is now half human and half corpse and can skip meals, but her six senses have not completely deteriorated.

She has a sense of smell, taste, and a desire for food.

Swish!
The door of the RV opened, and a cold female voice rang, "Come in!"

"Hey! Good!"

Yao Lingyun held the casserole in one hand and held the handrail with the other, and climbed onto the RV with a super high chassis.

Entering the RV, Yao Lingyun saw Gu Qingcheng sitting cross-legged.

He smiled before he said anything, and those obvious dimples revealed the innocence and intimacy of the boy next door.

"Boss, please try it!"

He placed the casserole on the dining table in the middle of the booth, attentively and eagerly.

Gu Qingcheng was not in a hurry to start, but looked at Yao Lingyun, "Chef?"

"Yes! Ancestral craftsmanship, I am the seventh generation!"

So I am not a chef from a professional assembly line like New Oriental, and I don't like to use seasoning packets.

He has been learning how to cook since he was five years old.

While others played with the concave and convex man, he played with the kitchen knife.

I have practiced cutting vegetables for three years.

Then there is a fire and a spoon.

After more than ten years of hard training, he has perfectly inherited the culinary skills passed down from his ancestors when he was in his twenties.

He is a true chef who can use the simplest ingredients to create truly delicious dishes.

After listening to Yao Lingyun's self-introduction (are you sure it's not bragging?), Gu Qingcheng nodded, and she pointed to the "kitchen" and refrigerator in front of her, "There are ingredients and pots and stoves, let's make some special dishes!"

"Hey! Good!"

If the boss has a need, that’s fine!

Only in this way can you have the opportunity to prove your worth.

Without saying a word, Yao Lingyun rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Ding, clang, thunder.

The RV quickly became a little lively.

Wei Pengcheng went around and arranged everything properly.

He also led several selected team leaders to find all the "virus carriers" hidden among the survivors.

"I was just scratched and there was no blood! I-I shouldn't be infected!"

"Woo, I don't want to die! You can't do this to me! I'm still alive, I'm not a monster!"

"I was not caught by the zombies, this, this wound was accidentally bruised by me!"

"Let go! I'm leaving! Why don't I stop staying in this shabby camp like yours? Let me go! Why do you arrest me?"

Seven or eight people who had been scratched by zombies were either crying or cursing after being picked out from the crowd by Wei Pengcheng and others.

They knew very well that they might not escape death.

But no one is willing to "accept fate" until the last moment.

Some people even began to regret that they should not have followed the large army.

Well now, they're straight tied up and put in an empty car.

These people just want them to fend for themselves.

"Okay! You can be content, people didn't kill you directly, they are already very kind!"

"That's right, don't forget, in the restaurant, if anyone is scratched by a zombie, they will all be—"

For other survivors, when their own interests are threatened, they will not be kind-hearted and will kidnap people's morals at every turn.

Instead, they will join the "strong" and accuse those "weak" who are like themselves.

It's not about right or wrong, it's just human nature.

After being busy for a while, Wei Pengcheng finally arranged everything for this temporary camp.

After rubbing his stomach, Wei Pengcheng walked back to the RV a little tiredly.

He was really tired and hungry.

At noon at the service station, said to stop for a meal and rest.

But because of the survivors, he just ate some fast food casually.

Bread, instant noodles, and ham sausage are really not serious meals.

It's not bad to eat as a snack, but if it's a meal, the stomach will be the first to be overwhelmed.

Wei Pengcheng is hungry!
I'm so hungry that I'm hallucinating——

As soon as the door of the RV was opened, there was a tangy aroma.

Walking into the RV, the dining table was filled with exquisite dishes.

It has both meat and vegetables, and is bright in color, as if it is the signature dish of a high-end restaurant.

"Are you done? Come and eat! This is made from a small dimple, and it looks really good!"

Gu Qingcheng saw Wei Pengcheng standing beside the dining table in a daze with a dreamy face, so he said something with a smile.

Gu Qingcheng's voice awakened Wei Pengcheng, "Eat? Dimple?"

So, he wasn't hallucinating because he was hungry, but someone really made a big table of delicacies?

who did it?

Definitely not the boss.

This person doesn't seem to have much pursuit of food.

Just like a real immortal, he does not eat grains but inhales wind and drinks dew.

People are not very keen on eating, so how can they wash their hands and make soup?
Wait, dimple?

Wei Pengcheng suddenly realized something, and hurriedly searched around in the RV.

Then, he saw a little white face with a harmless smile.

Huh, why is a grown man so fair?
She loves to laugh so much!
There are dimples when you smile!
This, this is simply a foul.

And this expression, why is it so flattering?

The villain, the villain who is trying to compete with him!

Wei Pengcheng was so angry that he went out and walked around. Why was there a new younger brother next to his boss?
"Little Fatty, this is Little Dimple, his name is Yao Lingyun. He is an ancestral chef!"

Gu Qingcheng pretended not to see Wei Pengcheng's resentful little eyes, and introduced the two of them, "Little dimple, this is Xiaopang, Wei Pengcheng. He is older than you and came earlier than you. You can call him Brother Wei."

"Okay, boss!"

Yao Lingyun was holding the last soup with a smile on his face.

He first responded to Gu Qingcheng obediently, and then looked at Wei Pengcheng with a pure face, "Hello, Brother Wei! I am, I am Xiaodengcheng!"

A dimple is a dimple.

The boss is willing to give him a replacement number because he is willing to accept him.

Besides, the little dimples are also very nice, ahem, at least better than the "Little Fatty" on the opposite side.

Wei Xiaopang Pengcheng: ...you pretty boy, you are such a flatterer.

Even though he was given a nickname by the boss, he was still so happy.

Humph, what's wrong with the little dimple, I'm still the boss' chubby.

Also, the boss has said it himself, I came earlier than you, I am "brother"!
Wei Pengcheng had a lot of drama in his heart, but he was not dazzled by negative emotions such as jealousy——

The boss is so powerful, there must be a lot of people willing to follow her.

Today there will be a small dimple, tomorrow there will be a small black fat person, a big tall person, etc.

However, no matter how many horses the boss recruits, Wei Pengcheng is still the number one younger brother.

"Well! I'm Wei Pengcheng, you can call me Brother Wei, or Brother Fat!"

After correcting his attitude, Wei Pengcheng followed Gu Qingcheng's example and nodded reservedly.

Well, there is another lackey under the Goddess seat!

(End of this chapter)