Extraordinary members of the last days

Chapter 81

The next day, Wen Ling was stopped when he was about to go out with him.

"Wen Ling, you stay."

Wen Ling looked at Ming Zhi puzzledly: "Why?"

Ming Zhi said solemnly: "For the food."

Mo Yi looked at this and then at that, a bit unable to turn around.

Wen Ling frowned, but did not retort: ​​"Okay." After finishing speaking, he sat back obediently, and looked at the door with his bare head.

"Let's go." Ming Zhi greeted Mo Yi who was still in a daze, and walked out first.

"Hey, what do you mean, girl?!" Mo Yi chased after him and asked, then turned to look at Wen Ling who was alone and seemed a little lonely.

Mingzhi smiled darkly: "Do you believe in my bargaining skills?"

"Letter!" Mo Yi immediately picked it up, and then paused, understanding a bit, "You want it?!"

"Hmph." Ming Zhi chuckled a few times in his chest, the corners of his mouth only slanted slightly, "Is the blood flowing in vain?!"

Ming Zhi and Mo Yi came to the temporary research room unhurriedly and knocked on the door.

"Exit" before saying the rest, when he saw someone, Professor Chen couldn't open his mouth anymore, and held back for a long time, "Please come in."

There was a fire in the house, and it was very warm.Professor Chen was fiddling with vegetable seedlings inside, and more than half of the dozen vegetable seedlings he snatched back were alive and growing tenaciously.The eyes of Ming Zhi and the two of them were green. It's been a long time since they ate fresh cabbage!

Probably because the eyes of the two were too hot, Professor Chen moved over there calmly, blocking their sight.

"Uh, may I ask you?" Professor Chen asked cautiously, for fear that the two in front of him would not be able to restrain themselves and start a robbery.

Ming Zhi reluctantly turned his gaze back, and cut straight to the point: "We want to buy some seeds from you, but if we can't, we can also make vegetable seedlings."

Professor Chen's mouthful of old blood can't be spurted out, it's okay, you really don't dislike it!Little girl, do you know how much effort the old man spent on these few vegetable seedlings? !

"Seeds are the resources of the base." Professor Chen still respected the savior. He didn't spit out like last time. He hesitated and said the truth again and again, "I really can't be the master." Is there another reason? Still have deep doubts about the opponent's technology.

Ming Zhi and Mo Yi looked at each other, this is so difficult.

Girl, what should I do?No, let's grab it!The former mercenary said that this does not constitute interference at all.

Ming Zhi glared at him, what are you doing? !It gets hard at every turn, doesn't your back hurt anymore? !
As if burned by her gaze, Mo Yi bared his teeth, indicating that the wound has not healed.

However, the two exchanged glances again. Sure enough, they were still swayed by that Staff Officer Zhao, hum!To kick the ball, to let them quit? !
However, if this thing that is already close at hand is let go, it will not be a three-person team.

Mingzhi sighed faintly, with a helpless expression: "Grandpa, we really need vegetables, and you know that the wounded always need nutrition." After speaking, he sighed deeply again.

Only then did Professor Chen realize that the three-person team lacked someone, and he was the one who saved him, so he quickly asked, "Where's the other person?!"

Ming Zhi looked at him sadly, and sighed for the third time: "He hurt his head and scratched his legs a few times. He lost a lot of blood, and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition. He was always dizzy and couldn't even stand up."

Mo Yi suddenly coughed violently, looking at Ming Zhi with startled and frightened eyes.But then he was thrown back by the opponent's eye knife with ice residue, and he lowered his head vigorously, as if even the exposed chin seemed to have a bit of grief.

Camera switch:

Wenling Children's Shoes, who was left alone, sneezed several times suddenly, and his nose was red from rubbing.Strangely touching his forehead, he muttered to himself, "I don't have a fever." Shaking his head, he took another bite of the popsicle and narrowed his eyes, "Well, the hawthorn one is really the best."

Professor Chen was taken aback for a moment, and said nervously, "Well, what should I do?!"

Ming Zhi didn't say any more, it's too late, if you say more, it will be revealed if you don't keep it all.She raised her head and looked at him expressionlessly, with only a trace of pleading in her eyes.

Looking at Ming Zhi's tightly wrapped hands, the outermost gauze inside seemed to be still red, Professor Chen's heart tightened instantly.This, this is still a child!No matter how brave and skilled she is outside, after all, she is still just a child!She is even much younger than her granddaughter. How did she survive such a difficult world with two big men? !
In the end, Professor Chen sighed: "Well, let me discuss it with Commander Wang, and I will definitely get some for you."

Ming Zhi couldn't hide the joy on his face, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you, Grandpa~!" The last two words, Ming Zhi called out with extraordinarily sincere feelings.

On the way back, Mo Yi hesitated to speak several times.

Standing at the stairs, Ming Zhi turned to look at him: "Surprised? After all, I've never lied before."

Mo Yi nodded, and then he chuckled again: "Who did you learn from? It's pretty serious."

Ming Zhi smiled strangely, and imitated someone's accent and said, "Oh, the treacherous road, both children were frightened, hehe." The last hehe, she was facing Mo Yi, with a pair of eyes Meaningful.

Mo Yi's face twitched stiffly, and he laughed a few times, "Hehe."

"I'm back." Wen Ling came over to open the door, a bit like a left-behind child who had been waiting for a long time.

"En." The task was successfully completed, and Ming Zhi expressed that he was in a very happy mood.

"Lingzi, you ate all of them?!" Looking at the empty popsicle mold in the middle, Mo Yi opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"what."

"That's eight, eight!" Mo Yi held up the mold, trying to shake out a drop of juice.It's not that he feels distressed, but, if you eat too much of this stuff, will you really not have diarrhea? !When it was hot back then, he strictly limited the amount of these two brats.

Wen Ling nodded, indicating that there was no pressure.

Mo Yi covered his face, this brat, he really caused trouble when he looked away for a while!He blamed weakly: "You, you, I have forgotten what I told you before?! Especially you, do you still have the self-consciousness of being a sick patient, ah?! Do you?! Is it so delicious? !"

"Well, I haven't eaten it before." The honest Jun Jun nodded honestly, and happily recommended, "Hawthorn is the best."

Ming Zhi also nodded, his face was full of surprise when he met his bosom friend, his eyes sparkled: "Yes, sour and sweet are the best."

"Be honest!" The elders showed their power, and swept their eyes like sharp arrows, "It's not over yet? Is this the point, huh?! One or two, have the wounds healed?! And you, Ming Zhi! The last time I ate, my stomach hurt in the middle of the night and I couldn’t sleep, which one is it?!”

Ming Zhi, who was named, lowered his head and raised his hand sullenly, "This."

"Hmph, thank you for remembering!" Mo Yi glared at her, crossing his arms around his chest, "Okay, the scar is forgotten, right?! Lingzi is inexperienced, and you don't know how to persuade her, what's so sour and sweet?" The most delicious, does it sound like a story?!"

Ming Zhi bowed his head and said nothing, pointed at his fingers.

Wen Ling took a step forward and said bravely, "It's my fault, don't blame Ming Zhi."

Ming Zhi tugged at him, shaking his head: "It's my fault, I should have told you before I left."

"It's my fault."

"it's me."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that this was about to turn into a bloody confession, Mo Yi hurriedly wiped the goosebumps on his arms to stop it, "It's almost there. Cough, do you know what's wrong?!"

nod nod.

"Then remember: one day, no matter how hot it is, the popsicle can't exceed, how much can't it exceed?"

"Three." The two replied in unison, more obedient than elementary school students.

"Well, just remember, there is no next time, understand?!" Seeing that the attitude of admitting mistakes is relatively good, Mo Yi nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the bed.He stopped halfway, turned his head, and said seriously, "Actually, you are all wrong, the most delicious one is peach!!"

After dinner, the sister who felt that her hair should be washed was worried. What can I do with hands that look like bear paws?
"Come here." Wen Ling patted the small stool next to his legs, and pointed to the hot water basin that was prepared at some point in front of him.

Ming Zhi was startled for a moment, then his legs started to move by themselves, and when he realized he had already sat down, with a towel pinned around his neck.

"Look down."

"Oh." Ming Zhi obeyed obediently.Oops, my face is so hot.

"Is it hot?"

"Not hot."

"Is it cool?"

"It's not cold."

"Pfft~!" Mo Yi, who finished packing the tableware, couldn't help laughing while watching the interaction between the two idiots, "Haha, Lingzi, is it because you have no hair, so, oops, eh!"

A big towel flew out with a whoosh, and it precisely stuck to his frightened face, before sliding down slowly.

After Wen Ling clumsily helped wash his hair, Ming Zhi's head was so low that it was almost congested

Mo Yi bared his teeth at the side: "Tsk tsk, one is willing to be hit, the other is willing to suffer, there is no cure."

Ming Zhi pouted, and just as he was about to say something, Mo Yi jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and without saying a word, he pulled Wen Ling and pressed him on the bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

"Stop it, hey, cover it, cover it!" Mo Yi and Wen Ling engaged in a tug-of-war, the latter was desperately unwilling to cover the thick and scary three-bed quilt, and pulled it down again and again.

Boom, knock on the door.

"Excuse me?" It's Professor Chen! !

Ming Zhi also gasped, ignoring the fact that his hair was still dripping, went up to help Mo Yi push down the struggling Wen Ling, and said in a low voice, "Cooperate."

Thus, the time-traveling youth stopped moving.

"Please come in." Mo Yi went to open the door, and the peach blossoms bloomed with smiles, "Do you have anything to do?"

Professor Chen stretched his head to look in, hesitantly: "Is it convenient for you?"

"Convenient and convenient." Ming Zhi came over to let the person in while wiping the water on his head with difficulty, "Please come in."

As soon as Professor Chen entered the door, he saw Wen Ling who was covering the bed with only one light bulb left, and couldn't help but stepped forward: "Well, thank you so much last time, are you feeling better?"

Wen Ling blinked, looked at Ming Zhi behind Professor Chen, how should I answer?

Ming Zhi took a step forward and signaled Mo Yi to pour a glass of water, "It's still not good, I'm always dizzy, and I keep saying that I'm very cold, it should be due to insufficient blood supply, and my body temperature can't rise."

After hearing this, Wen Ling understood the general idea, so he silently wiped off the sweat from his palms and closed his eyes.Ah, by the way, I didn't sleep in the afternoon, so sleepy.

"Come, come, sir, uh no, professor, drink water and drink water." Mo Yi said enthusiastically, signaling Professor Chen not to be polite.

"Thank you." Professor Chen thanked him very politely and sighed.He took a symbolic sip, took out a small palm-sized paper package from his arms, and handed it over.

"This?" The astonishment on Mo Yi's face was so realistic, look, Ming Zhi was dumbfounded, sure enough, his acting skills were not enough.

"I just came back from Battalion Commander Wang," Professor Chen said, "I can only get you these things. A little more cabbage and a little less radish seeds, but if you plant them well, it's enough."

Ming Zhi took it over, opened it, and saw two small paper packets with "cabbage" and "radish" written on them respectively.

"Neng," Professor Chen took out another crumpled notebook, "Here are the precautions and basic methods for planting common vegetables, which are summed up over the years. I sorted it out, it's a little bit of my heart, please don't refuse, accept Come down."

Ming Zhi and Mo Yi looked at each other, and shouted in their hearts: Don't refuse, don't refuse!Let Xie Li come more violently!
Seeing that the other party accepted it, Professor Chen was visibly relieved, he had finally repaid his life-saving grace, otherwise he would always feel that he owed him a huge favor.

After finishing business, Professor Chen stood up and was about to leave. He saw the big flower pot with small green seedlings in his eyes, and went to have a look with great interest.

"Professor Chen, how do you look?" Mo Yi seized all the time to make full use of this agricultural expert.

"Well, not bad." Professor Chen nodded, and finally smiled, "It's not easy to grow in such bad weather. Especially for laymen like you."

Mo Yi cut out the second half of the sentence, and happily accepted the compliment.

"The air is very humid these days, so there is no need to water so much, or the roots and fruits below will rot." Reaching out to wipe the soil, Professor Chen pointed out, "If conditions allow, you can properly apply some fertilizer."

"Yeah." Ming Zhi listened carefully, and slapped Mo Yi, who was still complacent, and motioned him to take notes quickly.

After pointing, Mo Yi silently led him to the door before Professor Chen found out the third thing after waiting for a long time.

Professor Chen was also exhausted, and came to see the trio without taking a break. Now that he had done everything he needed to do, he left.

"Are you leaving now? Don't you want to drink tea?" Mo Yi stood inside the door and asked to stay.

Professor Chen, who had just gone a few steps, seemed to stagger on the soles of his feet, and said from a distance: "Don't drink, don't drink."

(End of this chapter)