Chapter 159 Into the Village
However, these people not only handed in "travel food", but also said that they would eradicate the mutated plants so that everyone could farm.

The actions they made did not look like bad guys.

Luo Ziqing and the others followed the middle-aged man to his house. Although Yan Feng was a little afraid of them, he followed them boldly.

In case something happens, he can also take care of his old uncle.

From this point of view, Yan Feng can be regarded as affectionate and righteous.

The middle-aged man's name is Yan Shouyi, and he is the head of the village.

He has been the head of the village for eight years, and he has been in office since he was in his 30s. The village cadres have changed several times, but Yan Shouyi has always been in office.

It is because he has been working hard to find a way out for the village and has been recognized by the villagers.

The village is surrounded by mountains and is covered by green leaves all year round. Most of the people in the village have the surname Yan, so it is called Yanye Village.

Now most of the people in Yanye Village are old people and children, and most of the young people have gone out to work, and they have not returned after the end of the world.

The people Luo Ziqing and the others met today included all the young and middle-aged people in the village.

In order to increase the momentum of blocking the way, Yan Shouyi gathered these young and middle-aged men together.

"Yan Feng, take them to look at the chassis of those plants this afternoon," Yan Shouyi confessed.

He rolled another cigarette, puffed twice, and repeatedly instructed.

If you can't get rid of those plants, don't approach them, lest someone get hurt or even die.

He had seen with his own eyes, a person was swallowed by a mutated pitcher plant, and within a few minutes, only a skeleton remained of that person.

Now recalling that tragic scene, his hands still trembled uncontrollably.

After arranging the tasks for the afternoon, Yan Shouyi planned to keep them at home for dinner.

Obviously, after listening to Yan Feng's words, he also had some expectations for Luo Ziqing and the others.

He very much hopes to solve the problem of farmland, because as long as the fields can be farmed, the villagers will not go hungry.

So today he planned to bleed heavily and treat these outsiders to a meal. Although he still had to use the rice they handed over, Yan Shouyi had already expressed his sincerity.

When Zhang Wenke took out potatoes and vegetables from his backpack, Yan Shouyi was only shocked.

Luo Ziqing felt that since Yan Shouyi could provide their lunch, they shouldn't be too stingy, after all, this would be their base in the future.

In the future, Yan Shouyi's assistance will be needed to get along with the villagers.

Although it is located in a mountainous area, there are not many vegetables grown here. At this time, the remaining vegetables are almost used up.

In the past, I could go to nearby towns to buy food, but now I can only eat staple foods, not even oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Watching them take out all the ingredients from their backpacks, Li Jianye, a big man, went to the kitchen to cook a table of dishes.

The hope in Yan Shouyi's heart is even stronger. These people can still live so well in the last days, and their strength must be very strong.

Yan Feng was just dumbfounded, until Li Jianye invited him to eat, and then he sat down at the big dinner table in fear.

"Little Mo, sit down and eat." Luo Ziqing said to Mo Tianhao coldly.

It was obviously a word of concern, but there was no trace of warmth when it came out of her mouth.

Due to excessive grief, Jiang Jingchu vented a lot, exhausted her physical strength, and is still in a coma.

And Mo Tianhao stood by her bed, refusing to leave even a single step.

(End of this chapter)

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