After nuclear sewage, I can hear the voices of plants

Chapter 24 "Making Magic"

Growing vegetables is a very satisfying thing. You pick out the seeds, bury them in the soil, pour some water, and then let them grow and wait for the fruits to appear after a few months.

Humming an unknown song, Jiang Yan picked up a small bench and sat on it. The small shovel in his hand flew up and down, and seeds were planted in the soil.

When the well water was poured, the land sunk in like a crater.

Zhao Dabai on the side saw Jiang Yan so happy and came over to see what the owner was doing. Jiang Yan, who was immersed in planting seeds, felt the presence of Zhao Dabai and pushed the latter's head, signaling Zhao Dabai to find somewhere else to play. .

"Boss, are you tired?"

"Boss, would you like some water?"

"Boss, you have worked too hard!"

The act of planting vegetables made Jiang Yan, who was planting seeds, a little irritable.

"do not bother me!"

The sudden roar of Jiang Yan in the vegetable field startled Gao Chou who was reading a book on the concrete platform. He saw the latter scanning the surrounding plants with a shovel, which made Gao Chou even more confused.

The episode flashed by, and after planting all the vegetable seeds in his hands, Jiang Yan picked up the corn seeds that had been cultivated in advance, walked to the other side of the path, and started planting again.

As with the previous steps, even ginger smoke is more at ease with corn, unlike vegetables, corn is easier to take care of.

In half a day, three-quarters of the cultivated land in the front yard had been planted, and the only thing left to be planted were potatoes.

Putting down the small shovel in her hand, Jiang Yan returned to the storage room. She wanted to eat something delicious today. The pack of pickled mustard from the past few days aroused her taste buds, and now she urgently needed something to satisfy her craving.

Walking into the basement carefully, Jiang Yan looked for the writing on the can. She wanted to eat some meat today.

Real canned meat and ginger smoke are not stored. The shelf life of such cans is not long and cannot meet the conditions for survival in the apocalypse.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan finally picked up a military ration. Compared with other cans, the military ration was more substantial and contained real meat!
Carrying a bag of military rations, Jiang Yan walked out of the storage room door. Gao Chou, who was sitting in the courtyard, was a little confused when he saw the bag in Jiang Yan's hand.

"what is this?"

The sound of curiosity interrupted Jiang Yan's pace. Seeing Gao Chou's face full of confusion, Jiang Yan sat aside and put the general rations on the table.

"This is instant food. I made it with great effort. It is nutritious and tastes good."

Observing the packaging carefully, Gao Chou felt that it looked familiar. He seemed to have seen this packaging somewhere. Where was it?

"Ah! I saw it in Seer Cui's place!"

Suddenly, Gao Chou suddenly remembered the memories he had in the Anxi settlement.

"Sergeant Cui?"

This name is like a magic stick, and Jiang Yan can't help but feel disgusted just by hearing it. When she was alive, Jiang Yan hated people who were nagging like this the most, and it's the same now.

Seeing Jiang Yan's confused look, Gao Chou opened his mouth to explain. "Sergeant Cui is a prophet in the Anxi settlement. He was chosen to be a prophet who guides mankind."

The strange words made Jiang Yan show a look of disgust. Holding back the discomfort in her heart, Jiang Yan asked.

"God? Which god?"

"Poker God!"

Hearing these three words, the disgust on Jiang Yan's face instantly solidified, and she started laughing crazily in just a moment.

"The God of Poker? Hahahahahaha, is there another mahjong god or chess god? Are there three missing ones? Hahahahaha!"

Jiang Yan's ridicule made Gao Chou a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and Gao Chou continued to explain.

"He said that God would choose twelve apostles, the four highest code-named K, the four saints code-named Q, and the four apostles code-named J."

"Oh? Ten JQKA, top order! Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Gao Chou's words, Jiang Yan laughed loudly again.

After laughing for a while, Jiang Yan rubbed her painful stomach. Seeing the embarrassment on Gao Chou's face, Jiang Yan thought for a moment, then walked to the storage room and took out a deck of playing cards.

After tearing open the plastic packaging, Jiang Yan showed Gao Chou the playing cards inside, and then explained.
"This thing is called a playing card. It's a toy. What kind of prophet of yours? I forgot his last name. That magician is lying to you. The three bombs he's looking for are all here."

Seeing the playing cards in Jiang Yan's hand, Gao Chou was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he believed in these metaphysics, but that he hadn't had time to explain.

Putting away the smile on her face, Jiang Yan pushed the playing cards into Gao Chou's hand, then picked up the military rations on the side and walked towards the well.
There are self-heating bags hidden in military rations. Just pour some water and it will heat up. This is also convenient for Jiang Yan and does not need to start the stove.
"Hey, let me cast some magic on you!"

Holding half a bowl of well water, Jiang Yan came to Gao Chou with military rations. Her face was full of excitement, as if she was performing a magic trick, and she poured the prepared water into the bag.
When everything was ready, Jiang Yan hurriedly put down the porcelain bowl, made mysterious and mysterious gestures, and kept mumbling inaudible sentences.
"Today the chicken pecked the rice, tomorrow the dog licked the noodles, the day after tomorrow I ate Pizza Hut, and I'll do it all over again on Monday."

Sitting opposite, Gao Chou curiously watched Jiang Yan cast a spell. As the spell continued to be chanted, a strange sound suddenly came from the self-heating bag.
"ZiZiZi!"

The boiling sound suddenly reached Gao Chou's ears, which made the latter let out a surprised sound and looked at Jiang Yan with curiosity on his face.
"How did you do this?"

Gao Chou stretched out his hand and touched the bag. The hot temperature made the latter withdraw his arm instantly.
"I?"

Putting down her hands that were making random gestures, Jiang Yan showed a sly smile.
"I live in Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, and I am in charge of the Twelve Saints. Thor is my younger brother, and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are my nephew. People call me Doraemon, but I prefer to call myself Supa. Saiyan!"

Gao Chou was stunned for a moment after hearing the messy titles. Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Yan poured out the food in the heating zone and discerned the words on it.
"Assorted fried rice, fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice, you eat this assorted fried rice."

Pushing one of the bags in front of Gao Chou, Jiang Yan picked up the fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice, tore open the package and poured it into the plate, and then started to eat it happily.
Smelling the fragrance of the ginger smoke on the plate, Gao Chou imitated Jiang Yan's movements, tearing open the package of assorted fried rice and pouring it into the plate in the same manner.
Picking up the spoon, Gao Chou tentatively put the rice into his mouth.
"Um!"

When the rice enters the mouth, the salty flavor spreads instantly. The soft texture combined with the rich ingredients makes Gao Chou's eyes widen instantly. He stares at the fried rice on the plate in disbelief. Gao Chou dances with his spoon and swallows it in big gulps.
When Jiang Yan across from him saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"You ignorant little guy."

After having enough wine and food, Jiang Yan put down the spoon in his hand. Not a grain of rice was left by the two of them. The sufficient amount of food made Jiang Yan feel a little stuffed.
However, Gao Chou on the opposite side seemed not to be full, and used a spoon to scrape the soup inside the package.
"I'll give you this too."

Seeing the latter's reluctance, Jiang Yan handed the package of his fish-flavored shredded pork to the latter.
After tearing open the package, Gao Chou licked the vegetable juice inside without any image. He had never tasted such delicious food and didn't want to miss what he saw.
"Do you want to learn magic?"

Jiang Yan on the side saw Gao Chou put down the packaging bag with a face full of reluctance, picked up the heating tape on the side, and kept shaking it in front of the latter's eyes.
(End of this chapter)