Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen would say so, the other two nodded.

"If more is the best, if we lose one at least one or two, we can reach the crystal base."

Ax nodded.

"Just how much will they exchange with us? After all, we have nothing to give him." Flender looked at them with some worry.

"You don't have to think about this, you'll know when you ask."

When Zhou Wen saw that the people outside were already looking for something to cook, he didn't know what Lu Jingxuan and the others would make.

At this time, Lu Jingxuan on the caravan asked Song Fengfu to take the chicken out.

"Really boil a chicken for them?" Song Fengfu frowned, and they didn't know the situation of the people outside. If they really boiled a chicken for them, it is estimated that some people will have ideas but not necessarily.

"Well, just boil a chicken, let them taste it, and tell them that they can get such treatment when they arrive in the crystal base. Do you think they will do their best to get to the crystal base?" The corner of Lu Jingxuan's mouth raised. After you taste the sweetness, you will want more sweetness.

Especially after the end of the world, people want to make a fuss about this sweetness.

Song Fengfu immediately realized what Lu Jingxuan meant, "As long as the chicken soup is nothing else?"

"Get some instant noodles in it, just say that the chicken soup is the seasoning in the instant noodles." Lu Jingxuan thought for a while. For Zhou Wen and the group of people, they might be considering their way to the crystal base. Get rid of them.

Nodding his head, Song Fengfu knew what he should do now.

After getting out of the car, Lu Jingxuan just walked towards Zhou Wen, and he started to say hello, "Brother, here."

More than two dozen people on the open space used stones to create a small stove, and Lu Jingxuan saw an iron bucket on the stove.

The iron bucket is not very big, it contains a lot of water and something that has been crushed.

This kind of thing is yellow and white. Lu Jingxuan thinks that the corn kernels he has seen before are obviously the same.

"This is what you are eating now?" Lu Jingxuan let out a question.

Zhou Wen nodded in embarrassment, his messy hair seemed to have not been freshened for a long time, and it was greasy on his scalp.

"The corn kernels are very well preserved, and the country here doesn't like rice and the like, so the only food that can be eaten is this kind of better preserved corn."

Zhou Wen speaks Mandarin well, and after he feels it is better to express his feelings in Mandarin, he speaks Mandarin as soon as he speaks.

When Lu Jingxuan heard Mandarin, he felt cordial. "Then you collected a lot?"

When passing by Zhou Wen's car from the front, he saw two or three cars behind, one of which had a lot of things on it.

Zhou Wen was not afraid of Lu Jingxuan's temptation. "It's still a lot. After all, this is only one year in the last days, not three or five years. If you want to find such a bit of food, you can still find it."

"It's estimated that only you can find it. I don't think ordinary people will eat it." Lu Jingxuan had never thought that the corn kernels used as seeds could be cooked like this.

Zhou Wen pressed the corner of his mouth, with a hint of helplessness, "This is also something that can't be helped. Not long after the end of the world, the earth has fallen into a state where it is not autobiographical. We have not been in the water since then. In order to obtain clean water and food. The country has established some mechanisms, but this is far from solving all the problems. We had to find food by ourselves when we initiated self-help. Fortunately, there are many farms here. We found several farms and found that there are a lot of preservation in the cellars here. Only the intact corn kernels have food."

Listening to Zhou Wen's words, Lu Jingxuan thought that he hadn't mentioned the nuclear power plant, and immediately asked, "You walked along the way, do you know about nuclear power plant explosions in many countries?"

"Nuclear power plant?" Zhou Wen frowned. He had never heard of the explosion of a nuclear power plant.

Turning his head, Zhou Wen and Exfland exchanged for a while and then turned back and looked at Lu Jingxuan, "There are only four nuclear power plants in South America. I heard that the shutdown was ordered when the end of the world happened."

"Closed?" Lu Jingxuan looked at Zhou Wen in surprise, the speed of this closing was really fast.

Why is there no news from China?

If China shuts down nuclear power plants before the end of the world, there will be no problem with their migration.

In fact, Lu Jingxuan didn't know that the seemingly allocating survivor base at the beginning of the last days was a manifestation of internal fighting from above.

And who was in charge of what nuclear power plants at that time?

Coupled with the establishment of a secret base, everyone is busy collecting supplies, and who will remember that the nuclear power plant will explode?

"Yes, after all, something so dangerous is no less than a zombie." Zhou Wen sighed as if thinking of something.

The corn kernels in the iron pan in front of the two of them began to emit a fragrance, but it was still far behind Song Fengfu.

The scent gradually came from the RV, surpassing Zhou Wen's smell, and all the survivors couldn't help swallowing.

"It's so fragrant, it's the taste of chicken soup." A teenager on the side of the survivor exclaimed excitedly.

"It's been a long time since I smelled it. I thought I would never smell it in my life." A black woman was almost crying.

Various expressions gradually appeared on the faces of other people. When Lu Jingxuan saw their expressions, it was only after too much suffering.

"Brother, this smell..." Zhou Wen looked a little excited at Lu Jingxuan.

"It's the taste of instant noodle seasoning." Lu Jingxuan would not tell Zhou Wen directly that this is the taste of chicken soup, lest he suspect anything.

"Instant noodles?" Zhou Wen heard this word and remembered the scene of exchanging objects in a certain base.

Instant noodles, as the longest-preserved food, have long been a precious material in the hands of those in the upper class.

People like them generally don't see them at all, let alone even if they see them, they won't eat instant noodles.

A piece of instant noodles can be exchanged for a catty of corn kernels, enough for half of them to eat a meal.

Zhou Wen inhaled the smell coming from the air, as if to **** the smell completely into his nose.

Lu Jingxuan looked at him with a trace of satisfaction, as if he had no regrets in this life. Suddenly it occurred to me that if I hadn't had Song Fengfu in the first place, I guess he would be about the same as Zhou Wen now.

And Chen Qingming couldn't scream at Song Fengfu so unceremoniously.

"Jing Xuan, the soup is ready." Song Fengfu walked down from the caravan and brought a small steamer to the crowd.

Zhou Wen smelled the richer chicken soup, and he was suddenly excited.

However, he dared not ask if the chicken soup would be divided among them.