Chapter 68

In the cabin, Ming Zhi was kneading dough and making hammams at the request of Comrade Wen Ling. The killer young man was still helping, and in the middle he enthusiastically stepped in and made a hammam, which received generous praise!
It's not that Mingzhi is eccentric.I don't know if it's because the killer's hands are more dexterous or something, but Wen Ling learned these things very quickly and did them very well. Compared with Mo Yi's kneading skills, it's a world apart.

"Okay, let the face wake up for a while and then it will be steamed." Ming Zhi clapped his hands, looked at the neat rows of big flower rolls and nodded in satisfaction.

She looked carefully at the big basin at the bow again, looking forward to it.

Speaking of which, when she picked up the potatoes she took out the day before yesterday, she found two sprouts. The sprouts were quite long, and she was afraid of being poisoned if she ate them, but it was a pity to throw them away.Ming Zhi remembered that he had seen in a biology book when he was in school that many rhizome plants were easy to grow, so he took one out and cut a few small pieces and buried them in pots.None of the three of them had planted it before, so they could only come here by groping, hoping to have fresh potatoes to eat in a few months.

Ming Zhi stood up, turned around and saw Yang Wu and his wife outside, suddenly remembered, why didn't he ask?
"Which of you can grow potatoes?"

The couple were stunned by this sudden question for a while.

"Who can grow potatoes?!" The little girl standing at the bow supported the cabin with one hand and asked again in a more emphatic tone, with a trace of impatience in her voice.

"We all know how to order." Yang Wu and his wife, who came back to their senses, nodded quickly, "This is also common, basically."

"Then tell me." Ming Zhi took out a small notebook and sat down on the small bench, with an obedient expression of a good student.

"Oh." Yang Wu picked out the basic methods and precautions, and then looked at Mingzhi's age and flesh, and probably never went to the ground. He also talked about his own experience over the years. But it's not in the book.

Ming Zhi nodded while memorizing, and asked casually when he thought of something, including other common fruits and vegetables, excluding those rare in the south that Yang Wu didn't know, and kept memorizing most of the notebook.

Mo Yi and Wen Ling stared at each other, and finally came to a conclusion: When the book is used, you will hate it less!Next time I have a chance, I will also find some agricultural books. Is it related to future good fortune? !

Yang Wu's mouth was dry, and at the end he added thoughtfully: "It's very simple to talk about potatoes, and you can usually harvest them in four months, but now that the weather has changed so badly, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle." I also know that people want to grow it by themselves, but in this hot and cold weather, what crops will not freeze to death?

Ming Zhi nodded, accepting it humbly, and decided to move the potato pots indoors if it was cold in the future, determined to grow fresh potatoes!Stewed potatoes with vegetables and meat are so delicious!They were reluctant to eat the remaining dozen or so potatoes.

She looked carefully at the freshly baked notes again, and after proofreading a few places, she hurried in to make adjustments to the potatoes she planted.When he came back ten minutes later, he threw a small paper bag to Yang Wu.

Yang Wu opened it in confusion, and his eyes widened instantly: two big white rabbits!

"This?!"

After giving a sweet date with a stick, Mingzhi implemented a gentle policy after yesterday's force intimidation, and said with a stern face: "Reward, the more useful information you provide, the more benefits you will get."

Yang Wu nodded again and again, and handed the candy to Yang Jing with a smile on his face, asking her to cut it into several pieces with a knife and distribute it to the children several times.My son is too young and has just been weaned. I will melt it in boiling water and feed him some sugar water later.

So this future potato seedling, which has not moved at all, has become a key protection object.

The trio waited for the flower rolls to come out of the pot while staring at this large flower pot with a diameter of nearly [-] centimeters, wishing that it would grow a basket of potatoes tomorrow!

"Potatoes!" Mo Yi wiped his saliva and continued to read, counting with his fingers, "Potato stewed beef brisket, braised potatoes, shredded potatoes, potato slices, bacon and potato rolls"

The usually stern killer swallowed his saliva calmly, Ming Zhi also held his chin in his hands and his face was full of dreams, ahhh, so looking forward to it!

When the flower rolls came out of the pot, not only the saliva of Yang Wu's family was drawn out, but also the two boats of hooligans who came over quietly.

"Don't move! Hand over the food honestly!"

Two narrow wooden boats rushed out quickly, and a dozen or so young men, dressed in rags, stood on them, holding various "weapons" in their hands, including hooks, rakes, iron shovels and wooden sticks.

When Yang Wu heard the sound, his eyes widened when he saw the two boatmen, and he roared angrily: "How dare you come!!" His rice was snatched by this group of people.

Not afraid of the heat, Mo Yi came out with a freshly cooked flower roll in his mouth, and squatted on the small deck to watch the show like a normal person.

Many young men looked over at the scent, their eyeballs were filled with water, and their mouths were drooling.

"You, put all the flower rolls in a bag and throw them over!" The handsome young man rolled up his sleeves, his arms were covered with disgusting Bala's tattoos, and a red, green and non-mainstream hairstyle blocked most of his face.

Mo Yideng felt nauseous for a while, and swallowed the flower roll in two mouthfuls and stroked his chest before vomiting it out.

The hooligans felt itchy for a while, and their saliva became even more profuse. Seeing that Mo Yi was ignorant, they rowed the boat over.

"Don't come here!" Yang Wu didn't know why the three-person team didn't make a move, he wondered if he wanted to test his sincerity, but these ten or so people were really too many.But since the trio would still use him in the future, they would definitely not sit idly by if something happened, so they became more courageous.

"Haha, it's you!" The hooligans burst into laughter, obviously recognizing the last victim.

"Why, haven't you starved to death yet!?" A few people looked at him again, "Oh, the two brats are still alive, tsk tsk, did they get taken advantage of?"

Yang Wu didn't care to get angry, and looked over with them. One of the "bad guys" was looking at them with a smile on the bow, and even waved his hand? !
The hooligans froze for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Haha, this special mother is a fool!" The little head laughed loudly, pointing at Mo Yixiao's back and forth.

"Hahaha, silly B!"

"Fool, grandpa will spare you if you bring all the food here!"

Mo Yi was not in a hurry or annoyed, he was still smiling, and looked at Yang Wu, there was no warmth in his eyes, no real emotion could be seen.

But Yang Wu shivered out of thin air, he clearly felt a little disappointed.

Mo Yi didn't make a move either, because Ming Zhi had already stood outside, and the moment the white, clean, beautiful and pink girl stood out, it caused a sensation, which even overwhelmed Hanamaki.

The punks who hadn't touched a decent woman for more than two months all stared straight at their eyes, drooling three feet long, and some of them even made obscene gestures directly.

What's amazing is that Ming Zhi didn't lose his temper.What's even more amazing is that Wen Ling didn't run away, he didn't even appear beside Ming Zhi.

Yang Wu couldn't help being a little worried, this girl will be safe, right?Even if her two accomplices don't look bad, they can't stand the other side's crowd.

Ming Zhi tilted his head, showing no signs of fear, and said in a clear and crisp voice: "Row the boat over here, back and forth, or I won't give you the rolls."

The little bastards laughed triumphantly again, and swearing and swearing came over one after another.

"Yo, the little beauty is very good."

"Come here, come here, brother loves you so much!"

"a ha ha ha!"

"Don't worry, we will protect you, haha!"

As expected, the two boats rowed over one after the other. Ming Zhi lowered his head slightly, as if he was very shy, but only Mo Yi saw the mocking smile on her lips. She seemed to have held back for a long time!
Ming Zhi's white and tender face is already close at hand, with a healthy blush on his cheeks, like a delicious peach.The little gangster at the head was actually a little nervous, he swallowed, and before he stretched out his hand, he found a blood-red liquid splashing in front of his eyes!

"Ah~!" Yang Jing, who was peeking out, screamed, and subconsciously covered the eyes of the child in her arms, and Tweety also tightly grasped her clothes, trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Ling jumped out from behind, across the air across a distance of two or three meters to the boat behind, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and two heads flew up!

"Ah!" After a brief silence, the boat exploded. The small space did not allow these miscellaneous soldiers to exert their power. The weapons in their hands hurt the most of their own people.

Ming Zhi's calm black eyes watched the gangster's severed hand fall into the river with a plop, the corner of his mouth hooked, and he jumped over lightly, the blood-dripping machete in his hand drew a light representing death!
The little gangster at the head was almost cut off at the waist, and the hot intestines and viscera rushed out, and then fell into the river together with him.

When the machete was lifted, an arm flew up; when the machete slashed obliquely, flesh and blood splashed!Ming Zhi seemed to be immersed in the melody of slashing and killing living people, and narrowed his eyes slightly.Hehe, living people, as expected, only the blood of living people is hot!

He kicked the gangster with a fountain of blood coming out of his mouth into the river, and in a blink of an eye, only two of the six gangsters on the boat were left.A fruit knife and a wooden stick pointed at her tremblingly.

Ming Zhi held up the machete, narrowed his eyes and looked at the two trembling opponents in front of him, shook his head slightly, and sighed in dissatisfaction, "Oh, I can only make do with it."

The machete in her hand moved left and right for a while, as if she was picking the next target.Whenever he pointed at someone, the other person would open his eyes wide in horror, tilt his head back slightly, as if he wanted to escape, but the soles of his feet were already unable to retreat.

They couldn't believe why the girl who was smiling shyly just now suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty Rakshasa!The accomplices who were shouting and laughing a few minutes ago have turned into mutilated corpses!
Also unbelievable was Yang Wu's family. They had vomited on the side of the boat for a long time, and now all they vomited out was bile.

"Ahhh~! Ghost!" A gangster finally broke down, crying and jumping into the river, completely forgetting what happened to the two companions who did this just now, so he died.

Mo Yi, who was waiting for a rabbit, was still smiling, raised the crossbow in his hand and spread his hands, "Well, you are really disobedient."

As soon as Yang Jing raised her head, she saw the scene where Mo Yi stretched out his hand to pull an arrow from the little bastard who was lying on his back, and his stomach twitched again.But when she lowered her head, she met the face of a dead body floating over. The brains and blood on the face made her almost roll her eyes and pass out.

Ming Zhi looked at the last prey, a little dissatisfied, pouted.

The little gangster was frightened out of his wits, his crotch was already soaked, he knelt down and forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Grandma, please spare me! Grandma, I will never, never again Dare!"

Ming Zhi blinked, chuckled, raised his hand, and blood flew up.

When Ming Zhi and Wen Ling returned to their boat covered in blood, they felt refreshed.Because of the Qin family army and the later team, the three-person team has held back for too long!For a long time, when they woke up in the middle of the night, they couldn't help wondering whether the wolf would become a sheep if this continued.For now, though, wolves will always be wolves.The bloodthirsty blood flowing in his bones will never be eliminated.

"Ah," Mingzhi looked belatedly at the two lonely boats and the dead bodies all over the river, "I forgot to keep alive."

Mo Yi waved his hand nonchalantly, and smashed away the two dead bodies that floated over: "It must be nearby." It's the most comfortable to eat black.

Yang Wu's family can no longer look directly at the three-person team now, and Yang Wu is even deeply afraid of the idea of ​​robbery that flashed away when they first met.

These days, it's not that they haven't seen dead people, nor have they seen murderers.However, the massacre just now, yes, it was a massacre, it was completely one-sided massacre!This massacre completely exceeded their ability to accept, causing them to feel a deep fear involuntarily.

"Hey," the smile on Mo Yi's face had disappeared, he looked at Yang Wu expressionlessly, "Is there a house near here?"

Yang Wu trembled, wishing to run away immediately, but the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root.Mo Yi's two gazes nailed him firmly in place like steel nails!

"Hello?!" Mo Yi frowned, frightened, cut.

"Ah," stimulated by Mo Yi's contemptuous eyes, Yang Wu gritted his teeth and reported, "Yes, yes! You can see it after walking along the river for a while."

"Ah," Ming Zhi glanced at him, then at Yang Jing who dared not look at him, wiped his knife, "I won't kill you."

To the point!The sound of Yang Wu's teeth clashing became louder, he stepped back a few steps, tripped over the rope and fell to the ground.

Ming Zhi frowned, threw the dirty cloth into the river, and looked at Yang Wu with some disappointment: "Why are you afraid? Aren't they also the enemies who almost killed you? Hypocritical."

Yang Wu and his wife, who were criticized for being hypocritical, almost suffocated here without mentioning it.

Hypocritical? !Girl, isn't that the point? !You are massacring!One second they were gentle little brothers and sisters, and the next they are characters who are more proficient in killing than killing pigs. This ups and downs, ordinary people can't stand it, is there any? !

The three-person team simply cleaned up, Mo Yi and Wen Ling held the oars on both sides, but they didn't see the Yang family couple move for a long time.

Wen Ling picked up a small piece of broken wood, brushed it and threw it over, and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way."

Yang Wu's family stared dumbfounded at the wood that had sunk deep into the plank of the ship, and they wanted to die!Why, why do they feel that it is the heart that suffers the most from following these three people to earn a pound of rice? !

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Yang Wu, who dared not speak out, and his wife closed their eyes and knocked away corpses, muttering silently, "It's not a corpse that the oar touched, it's not a corpse." Aggrieved, they opened the way ahead .

After less than 10 minutes, a few houses appeared on the shore, and the three-person team got off the boat and tied them up, so that the Yang family and his wife could watch.

After walking a few steps, Ming Zhi turned his head again, looked at them seriously and threatened: "Hey, don't try to steal our things, otherwise"

Before she finished speaking, the Yang family and his wife nodded with tears in their eyes like pecking rice. They would rather starve to death than steal from you!

The trio came back after a while, and Yang Wu didn't even dare to see if the tip of their knife was stained with new blood. He forced himself to focus on the boxes of food carried by the trio, and even took the initiative to run forward Those who ran helped to carry it onto the boat.

After copying the gangster's lair, Ming Zhi and the others did gain a lot: nearly four bags of rice, two boxes of instant noodles, and a dozen canned sausage biscuits here and there.

The three-person team even secretly prayed that this kind of low-risk, high-yield thing would be better if it happens a few more times.

"This is?" Seeing the small half box of instant noodles thrown on his boat, Yang Wu couldn't believe his eyes, let alone the guesses that flashed in his mind.

"Ah, your commission." Mo Yi squinted at him, not paying much attention.

"Ah?!" Yang Wu opened his mouth wide and swallowed, but he still didn't dare to accept it.He didn't look at his daughter's longing eyes, and tried to put the most sincere expression on his face, "I, I didn't do much, so many things are really inappropriate."

If Qin Jiajun was present, he would definitely jump up and call Yang Wu an idiot, if I give it to you, just take it quickly, what the hell are you hypocritical about? !

"Well, you are quite self-aware," Mo Yi nodded unceremoniously, then looked at Yang Wu who still had no intention of changing his words, and stretched out his hand to take out six packs of instant noodles from his box, "Then I will give you less Son." Then he wandered off to board the boat.

Yang Wu looked at the instant noodles that were half-reduced in an instant, and wanted to cry but had no tears. He wished to slap himself twenty or thirty times on the ear, so that you can be so fucking mean!Mouth cheap! !

Doomsday Survival Rule [-]:

Don't ever give way to jittery goods, you push me to make this set completely unworkable here.Since they give it to you, they really give it to you, and they will never have any temptation.If you don't accept it immediately, they will only take it back very understandingly, above.

(End of this chapter)

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