I Was Bitten by a Zombie

　　Zhang Cheng went to see Liu Jie and Deng Xue again.

　　As Li Shengnan and others said, Liu Jie is very diligent and can clearly see her muscles.

　　As for Deng Xue, there is really not much progress.

　　It is normal for management to slack off at work.

　　Even Zhang Cheng himself had never exercised self-discipline before the virus broke out.

　　But now is the future, if you don't have enough self-discipline, how can you set an example?

　　As long as Zhang Cheng didn't come, management had the highest status in the stronghold.

　　If management is slack, then other female slaves will be fortunate.

　　Born in sorrow and dying in peace.

　　Zhang Cheng has not read many books, but some truths are clear.

　　Therefore, he has a new plan in mind.

　　Two days later, the official assessment will take place, and at the same time, Zhang Cheng also notified the list of promotions.

　　Guan Yingxue, Ivy, Liu Jie and Zheng Lina were all promoted to LV3. They got rid of the status of female slaves and became hostess.

　　Of course, some are happy and some are sad.

　　Deng Xue was a little unhappy, but it wasn't that she was dissatisfied with Liu Jie's promotion. After all, Liu Jie really worked hard.

　　Deng Xue was not surprised by losing to Liu Jie.

　　It's just that Ivy actually made the cut too?

　　Deng Xue knew Ivy well. Ivy was not as good as her in terms of body, appearance, and learning ability.

　　Why can Ivy make the cut?

　　Is it because Ivy went to Dongling Town?

　　Deng Xue thought, should she also apply to go to Dongling Town?

　　It's just that Dongling Town is so far away from Donghai City, the houses there are definitely not as comfortable as villas.

　　Deng Xue thought for a while, and then gave up the idea of ​​going to Donghai City.

　　Anyway, it's not bad to stay in the stronghold as management. As long as the masters don't come, she is the eldest sister, and everyone should listen to her.

　　Staying in Donghai City is much more comfortable, why go to Dongling Town to suffer?

　　Zhang Cheng looked at Deng Xue and said, "In addition, whether it is the current management, or those who can pass the assessment and be promoted to new management, I remind you that if you do not meet my requirements in the next assessment, you will be downgraded. For LV0, even LV1 has no chance."

　　These words were deliberately said to Deng Xue.

　　Of course, he would also say this to Jiang Tiantian, reminding them to work hard and not slack off.

　　And female slaves who want to be promoted to management will not think that after being promoted to management, they can slack off.

　　The typhoon is coming, hitting the whole province.

　　Dongling Town is next to the river, and you can feel the obvious wind.

　　Branches were broken, and some trees in areas with soft soil were even uprooted...

　　This time it is a strong typhoon.

　　In Dongling Town, Tang Ying and the women were waiting in full force. Before the typhoon came, they strengthened the farmhouse, sentry tower, chicken pen, sheep pen, and cowshed as much as possible.

　　For fear that the strong typhoon this time will ruin the results of their hard work.

　　In front of the small black house in the stronghold, a female slave came over with a basket.

　　In the basket was lunch for two, and a prison meal for one.

　　"Xiaohua, little sister, it's time to eat."

　　The female slave greeted the two companions in front of the small black house.

　　Gao Hua followed his mouth and said, "You've come to deliver food, I thought you were going to starve me to death."

　　The female slave explained: "The master is taking everyone on the farm to prevent typhoons, so don't complain, I haven't eaten yet."

　　"I hope this typhoon will pass soon."

　　"It's really annoying. The typhoon can't come later. It would be nice to wait until we have harvested the early rice."

　　"I hope the chicken coop is okay, otherwise there will be no egg soup to drink."

　　The three of Gao Hua chatted, and then ate lunch on their own.

　　As for the prison meal in the basket, it was put aside.

　　The prison meal is a bowl of wild vegetable porridge. After they finish eating, they will go in to feed Xiaoying.

　　Xiaoying's hands and feet are now tied, and she can't eat alone.

　　While the three of Gao Hua were discussing the typhoon, Xiaoying leaned against the wall and listened to the chatter of the three.

　　After being detained here, what I heard the most was about typhoons and rice.

　　At first I thought it was impossible, but when I listened to it, I didn't find it annoying.

　　What to say?

　　The survivors here, at least the women are doing well.

　　Xiaoying didn't hear them complaining about the cruelty of the master.

　　Compared with the women of Eguchi, they seem to be more free.

　　Obviously a slave!

　　After a few minutes, the iron door of the small dark room was opened.

　　Gao Hua came in with wild vegetable porridge. She first looked down at Xiaoying's gauze, and then began to feed Xiaoying porridge.

　　Xiaoying is also very cooperative, so she won't have a hard time with food.

　　Starving myself to death, sorry, Xiaoying never thought about it.

　　Only when you are full can you have strength, and when you have strength, you can deal with various situations.

　　A bowl of porridge feeds quickly.

　　Then, the iron door closed again.

　　At the same time, Ye Jingting was also sitting in the farmhouse eating.

　　The farmhouse roof is reinforced.

　　At this time, a group of women gathered around the ground pot in the farmhouse and began to cook porridge.

　　The strong wind outside brought heavy rain, and it was a little cold on the body.

　　And after hard work, eating a hot porridge, not to mention more comfortable.

　　Bacon, radish, taro, grass carp, bracken, pepper, onion, ginger, garlic...

　　There is a lot of material left.

　　Ye Jingting couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

　　At this time, Ma Zhenzhen said to Ye Jingting, "Xiao Ye, give me the bowl."

　　Ye Jingting nodded, then handed the bowl over, not forgetting to say, "Thank you, Sister Zhenzhen."

　　After being left in Dongling Town, Ye Jingting temporarily lived in the dormitory of Ma Zhenzhen and others, and they all shared meals with them.

　　Ma Zhenzhen scooped a large bowl for Ye Jingting.

　　After Ye Jingting took the porridge, she couldn't help thinking of her mother.

　　I don't know what my mother ate today.

　　Maybe, because of the strong typhoon, they didn't take care of letting her eat. It's also possible.

Chapter [-]: Rectify!

　　Ma Zhenzhen looked at Ye Jingting in a daze, and asked, "Xiaoye, why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?"

　　Ye Jingting smiled, shook her head, and replied, "Sister Zhenzhen, I just miss my mother a little bit."

　　"That's right." Ma Zhenzhen and others could understand, but in fact they all envied Ye Jingting.

　　It is indeed not easy for both mother and daughter to survive in the apocalypse.

　　Ye Jingting asked, "Sister Zhenzhen, do you think I can go back? I don't worry about my mother."

　　Ma Zhenzhen thought for a while and said, "When the master comes back, look at the master's arrangements. Don't worry, with the master here, everything will be fine."

　　After following Zhang Cheng for so long, Ma Zhenzhen and others still trust Zhang Cheng very much.

　　At least, they have never been hungry with Zhang Cheng. Although they have faced many dangers and participated in many battles, the sense of security that Zhang Cheng brings to them is indescribable.

　　This sense of security cannot be provided by Tian Molan and others.

　　"Yeah." Ye Jingting nodded, then lowered her head to drink porridge.

　　Really fragrant porridge!

　　Not only in the farmhouse Ma Zhenzhen and others, but in other farmhouses, porridge is also being cooked on the ground pot.

　　And Tang Ying and others also roasted several sweet potatoes, taro and corn.

　　However, the sweet potato in Tang Ying's hand was about to become a hand warmer. She just rubbed it, but didn't eat it.

　　Jiang Peishan said: "Sister Ying, don't worry so much, it's a big deal to replant another season of late rice."

　　"Yeah." Tang Ying nodded.

　　Although she said that, Tang Ying was tangled when she saw the rice in the wind and rain.

　　If this year's typhoon is as late as last year, the yield of this batch of early rice is guaranteed.