I rely on space supplies to open a restaurant in another world

Chapter 73 Strange Youth
For a week, March would never believe that the people over there hadn't found them.

I just hope it's friends rather than enemies.

"Have you all packed up?" Sanyue looked them up and down, everyone had wrapped themselves tightly, with a big backpack on their backs, and hoes, forks and various farm tools in their hands.

Sanyue turned her back and lowered her head to snicker, Ye Hui asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's all right, I have weapons over there, and you guys, do you want to change your clothes?" Sanyue looked at their flushed faces, wearing so many clothes, I was afraid that they would faint from the heat.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of being bitten by zombies?" Ye Hui smiled shyly. It's better to be hot than dead.

Alright, noon in March, take such a group of students and set off.

In fact, in her space, there are small single-person planes and yachts, but unfortunately she can't drive them and doesn't know the way.

Still, the jet ski would still work, if she could find a map of the water routes.

Alas, Sanyue's expression was extremely resentful. Thinking about the long journey, it is no different than before the catastrophe. Mutant beasts are rampant everywhere, and I don't know if the road is good or not.

Damn eagle, when she finds them, she must come to find the place, and she can't beat it to death.

The scrapped cars on the side of the road and the wildly growing weeds provided them with a hiding space, and the group proceeded cautiously.

Even if they make noises, they are not afraid. With March, they will only think it is the sound of the wind blowing through the grass, if their heads can still think.

"March, someone is coming over there." Someone reminded.

They hurriedly stopped, squatted down, and held up the binoculars in Sanyue. It was a handsome young man with an indifferent expression. Cloth strips were wrapped around his body indiscriminately, and the cloth strips were already darkened.

She dared to conclude that there was something wrong with this person, which normal person would give fruit to zombies.

Seeing that zombies don't eat fruit, the young man is very puzzled, it's obviously delicious, why don't everyone eat it.

"Do you know why?" The young man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of March.

In the telescope, Sanyue looked directly at the pair of black pupils and was discovered.

There was distress in the young man's tone, as well as a hint of grievance that was not easy to detect.

"Get up, he found us." Sanyue patted the weeds on his body, got up, and led a group of children towards him.

"Why don't you eat what I give, it's obviously delicious." The young man complained to March.

"Because they died." March whispered.

"What do you mean?" The young man looked at Sanyue suspiciously, not understanding what she said.

"That's right, never coming back."

"But they're still here." The young man frowned and looked at March angrily.

"Hmm..." San Yue was in trouble for a while, and didn't know how to explain it to him, he didn't even understand death.

"Look, they are like this candy, they used to be like this." Ye Hui shook the undamaged candy in her hand, and tore the candy out of the package, "Now, there is no candy in them, only This is plastic."

It's light and fluffy, and it collapses when you pinch it.

The young man stared at the candy in Ye Hui's hand, wondering if he understood.

"Candy." The young man stretched out his hand towards Ye Hui.

"Ah? Ah, do you want candy, okay?" Ye Hui hurriedly took out the candy from the bag and handed it to the young man, covering the bag with heartache, knowing that she would not use this as a metaphor.

The young man carefully peeled off the candy and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet taste made him feel happy, the corners of his mouth turned up, and two small dimples loomed.

"I know you, you live in Hehe Village. You are the bride of the mountain god." The young man said abruptly, playing with the candy in his hand.

The bride mentioned by the latter refers to March.

"Bride? Why do you say that?"

"Grandma said that the mountain god likes beautiful girls as brides."

"..." Although she was praised, she just couldn't be happy, and felt cold behind her inexplicably.

But, mountain god, are you talking about a mandrill?

The young man suddenly stepped forward and took Sanyue's hand, leading her to a village involuntarily, and the students behind him hurriedly followed.

"Where are you taking me?" Sanyue asked calmly, neither angry nor angry, this is the temper of a child.

"Eat, I hear you are hungry." The young man took it for granted.

Eating, it must not be her, she only ate it, Sanyue looked behind her, one of the children covered her stomach in shame, she knew she should eat a piece of bread.

The young man dragged Sanyue into the village, which was much more lively than the previous village.

Zombies bound by vines were everywhere. Seeing them coming, they greeted them excitedly, and almost rushed up without breaking free.

It was the first time to face so many zombies, and the children shrank back in fear, and followed closely behind the two of them, like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.

"You did all of this?" March asked.

"En." The young man nodded.

Sanyue clutches her heart in pain, is this the gap?

Look at the people, the lush grain, vegetables and fruits in the field, and the wooden walls that protect the whole village are swimming like water, using plants that I have never seen in March.

It should be a mutated plant. She knocked on it and made a dull metallic sound.

This is really, people are more popular than people.

Sanyue couldn't help sighing, talent is something that can't be said.

This explains why he can find them so easily.

"Woo." A big yellow dog by the door saw someone coming back, raised his eyelids, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Looking at the muscles all over its body that are ready to go out for three months, you can tell that it is not really sleeping.

"Grandma, I'm back." The young man shouted happily, and what greeted him was a long-dead zombie, also bound by vines.

The young man didn't care, let go of Sanyue, stepped forward to hug grandma, and added a few wounds to the many unhealed wounds on his body.

"Aren't you in pain?" Ye Hui felt her scalp tingling and couldn't help asking.

"It won't hurt in two days." The young man said indifferently, and brought out many fruits and vegetables from the house.

March glanced at the big yellow dog, doesn't it matter?

"Okay, don't be too busy, sit down, and I'll help you deal with it again." Sanyue pulled him to sit down, and untied those dirty cloth strips.

Ye Hui and the others stood where they were, not knowing whether to eat or not.

"Let's eat, it's okay."

With the promise of March, they were not polite, and they hadn't touched fresh vegetables and fruits for a long time.

There are many new wounds and old scars on the young man's body, which is shocking to look at.

Sanyue calmly helped him deal with the injuries on his body, and pursed her lips.

"It doesn't hurt." The young man shook his head, showing a shallow smile.

How did it become like this, March sighed.

"Yueyue is not sad." The young man suddenly reached out and touched Sanyue's head, just like when he was a child.

(End of this chapter)