I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 107 Revisiting the Wasteland

Chapter 107 Revisiting the Wasteland
Wu Zixiao made a silent gesture to Qi Ling, but Wu Zixiao still looked very weak.

what to see.

She just misses the uneaten snake soup, can't she?

"Hey, what do we do now?"

An ability user in the Qingmu camp, standing here, Mu Youyou asked softly.

They're here to support.

Now the war is over.

Mu Youyou didn't speak.

She looked at the surrounding scene, those people were very agile.

The cave is well preserved with little damage.

There are many caves inside, and they are warm enough to survive the winter.

What surprised Mu Youyou even more.

After the fighting broke out, the sheepfold was broken.

The leader ran away with a flock of sheep.

I thought those sheep would never come back.

At this moment, Xu Shi smelled a peaceful breath, and the head sheep with the broken horn stepped on its hooves, and brought the sheep back slowly.

The lambs of the flock look very cheerful.

The river flows not far away, and the warehouses are also full.

Food is sufficient, water is abundant, and the land is fertile.

It's not very suitable for camping here.

And here used to be their hometown.

"Go, go back first, I have something important to discuss with grandma."

The Aoki camp has always been unwilling to communicate with the other camps.

The places chosen are far from the base.

I just don't want to provoke those right and wrong.

Only this time they offered to help Camp Rock.

Then it is equivalent to standing in line.

She didn't know what Su Mo had done to make so many people stare at her.

But she knew very well that Su Mo must have enough value to attract so much attention.

Now that there is already something to do with the rock camp.

In the eyes of others, I'm afraid it won't be clear.

in this way……

With the decisive Mu Youyou, her expression gradually became firmer.

They never forget their hometown!

Outside the camp.

The fields were ruined.

Many newly germinated seeds are directly destroyed.

The surviving buds are still green and very tenacious.

Shi Qing held the hoe, but his eyes were worried.

Su Mo...

You should come back soon!

He knew very well that from a long time ago, this camp was based on Su Mo's abilities to be so stable.

Just like the fields in front of you!
I'm afraid many people can't imagine how magical these lands are.

Shi Qing's sigh was very soft and did not float very far.

The autumn wind blows, and the loess rises everywhere.

Su Mo, who pushed through the weeds and walked to a place, looked helplessly at the shoes he had unglued.

This is her third day out of camp.

It was too hasty to leave at that time, so I chose a direction at random.

Even if there is a map in the space, it took her a day to figure out where she is now.

In order to avoid those people chasing after him, Su Mo didn't close his eyes for the past three days.

After walking for three days, Su Mo's face was tired.

Moving away the fallen tree trunk, Su Mo got into a small brick house.

This is a small village.

However, it has been destroyed, and among the remaining buildings, this is the only place that can still treat people.

Outside the house is a large pool of water.

But at that time, the pothole that appeared the day after tomorrow, it seemed that a terrible battle had taken place here.

Many buildings were sunk in the pool.

There is some humidity in the room.

Su Mo took out something from the space.

Fortunately, she has been replenishing her space with supplies for so long.

Even if she leaves the camp, she will not lack for anything.

Putting on new shoes, Su Mo leaned against the wall and sat quietly for a while.

After recovering, Su Mo took out a cauldron.

Stacked bricks set up a crude hearth.

Tongues of fire rolled underneath, licking the bottom of the pot.

She is hungry!
In the past few days, she hastily dealt with a few mouthfuls of dry food, and basically never stopped.

This will put enough distance, after all, treat yourself well.

A piece of meat appeared in Su Mo's hand.

The snow-white pieces of meat look very Q-bomb.

This is the body of the snake king.

The food taken into the space is kept absolutely fresh.

Su Mo could still smell the faint fishy smell from the meat.

She is going to cook a pot of simple snake soup.

"Snake Soup!"

Su Mo sighed.

She couldn't help but think of those people in the camp.

She promised to make snake soup for them, so I don't know how long it will be.

Don't know if they're okay.

His eyes dimmed.

Su Mo cut up the meat and put it in the pot.
There are some bacteria in the boiling water.

The fungus from around the camp is safe and harmless.

The two kinds of umami flavors are mixed together, and the fragrance quickly wafts out under the fire.

Fiddle with the fire to adjust the heat.

There is still some time for this pot of soup.

Su Mo, whose thoughts drifted quickly, leaned against the wall and started fighting with his eyelids.

The stick in his hand fell.

The sound of sparks exploding did not wake up Su Mo.

Breathing becomes even.

As time passed, the aroma of the food became more mellow and spread to the surroundings.

Something seemed to have come out of the pool outside the house.

A small ball, snow-white.

After shaking the wet hair a few times, it became fluffy.

A pair of bright big eyes are very wet.

This is a small snow-white beast, but the size of a football, it looks very cute.

Its little nose moved.

The paws were restlessly digging on the ground.

It smells of humans.

It shouldn't have been there.

But there is still a smell, so fragrant.

it's hungry!
"Grumble."

The abdomen made a sound at the right time.

The little beast tilted its head, looking very smart.

The little paw rubbed and pressed the abdomen.

There was hesitation in his eyes.

With the burning of the firewood, the snake meat becomes crystal clear and jade-like under continuous cooking.

The aroma enveloped the little beast.

It moved its nose again and looked towards the room where Su Mo was.

In the end, Xu Shi couldn't bear the temptation of this fragrance.

The little beast boldly began to approach.

The little head sneaked out from a gap.

The moment he saw Su Mo, he shrank back.

There was caution in the pitch-black pupils.

In the room, Su Mo, who was breathing slowly, didn't respond, and slept peacefully.

After a while, the little beast poked its head out again.

He stared at Su Mo.

After seeing that the human being was indeed not moving, it continued to approach.

The flames are very warm, making the little beast squint its eyes happily.

But what makes it even happier is that it's what's in the pot.

Just how to open it?
The thinking little beast raised its tiny paws, trying to get the lid up constantly.

However, the body is too small and the claws are not "humanized" enough, so he failed several times.

This made the little beast stomp its feet angrily.

It seems that I don't want to play anymore.

It slapped its paw on the pot, trying to knock it down.

It's loud.

The pot crooked and crumbled.

The little beast's body froze.

It forgot that there was a human being.

It's just that when it looked at Su Mo, the other party still maintained that posture.

This human being is so stupid!

Contempt appeared in the little beast's eyes.

It stretched out its evil hand again.

(End of this chapter)

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