Chapter 19

In the next few days, He Wandeng's daily routine is: sleep, eat, sleep, drink water, sleep...

After she slept for five days, the sequelae of mental exhaustion finally disappeared.

And the investigation of the dungeon has come to an end.

One day, when Xie Yao came back, he saw He Wandeng sitting soberly in the living room, so he asked, "Are you recovered?"

He Wandeng nodded, then pointed to the spicy strips, chicken legs, instant noodles and other food on the low table and asked, "Brother Yao, do you want to eat?"

Xie Yao has been eating the simple relief food issued by the government these days. It tastes light, no matter how full it is, and it takes a lot of teeth. When she sees so many delicious foods at first glance, it is really hard for her to refuse.

But she still said rationally: "Keep it for now, in case there is a shortage of food one day, it can save lives."

He Wandeng directly opened the spicy strips, soaked the instant noodles with mineral water, and said, "Don't keep them, these are all collected in my previous life, I don't know how long they can last.

"Eat them before they go bad."

Xie Yao stopped being polite.

She went back to the house and took off her protective clothing. When she came out, she sat cross-legged at the low table, gorging on chicken legs, spicy noodles, instant noodles, bread, ham sausage, and self-heating small hot pot...

Finally, she touched her bulging stomach and said, "I finally understand how you feel, no matter how much you eat, you will still be hungry."

He Wandeng only ate half of a pack of spicy strips, she said while eating: "The body can't eat it, but the brain is still hungry, right?

"Your ability is only level zero now. When you upgrade to level two, ordinary food like this will be digested as soon as it enters your stomach. By then, your body and stomach will be hungry."

"Terrible." Xie Yao spit out these two words expressionlessly.

"So, wood-type supernatural beings who can grow heterogeneous plants are all big treasures."

He Wandeng finished the remaining hot strips in one gulp, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and asked, "How many more days will the dungeon investigation go on?"

Xie Yao sat up straight and said, "It will be over in two days."

"What is the official going to do next?"

Xie Yao didn't hide it from He Wandeng, and replied: "Organize training for supernatural beings, assign jobs to ordinary people, stop distributing relief food, and send people to go up regularly to check if they can go out."

He Wandeng was surprised: "Does the official want to build an army of supernatural beings?"

Xie Yao did not deny it, and said: "Most of the supernatural beings who were originally official members are going to join the official supernatural being army, and non-official supernatural beings can form their own teams.

"The authorities have now decided to build a capital base based on the underground city.

"When we can go out, the official will open a trade union for supernatural beings.

"Unofficial superpowers can voluntarily accept tasks in the union after forming a team. The official organization of their training is also to reduce the casualty rate."

He Wandeng frowned and said, "The dungeon may not be... Who is the leader of the dungeon now?"

"Old He."

"He Lao?"

He Wandeng mentioned the ending of the dungeon in the previous life in his post-apocalyptic notes. She didn't think that Mr. He would build the capital base here knowing that the dungeon had potential safety hazards.

Xie Yao rarely showed a bored expression on his face, and said: "I don't know why the high-level official leaders rarely awaken successfully, and less than [-]% of them survived.

"Right now, the middle-level leaders, especially those who have awakened supernatural powers, are faintly showing signs of dissatisfaction with the high-level leaders.

"He Lao is the existing top official leader before the end of the world. I heard from our minister that in the last few meetings, someone always confronted He Lao."

He Wandeng asked: "He is always an ordinary person?"

Xie Yao sighed: "Yes."

"Is there no supernatural person in the upper echelon who can help He Lao?"

Xie Yao scratched his hair in annoyance, and said, "I heard that there are only two supernatural beings among the high-level people alive, and they are divided into two factions.

"One is a hardliner who has always advocated giving up all the living dead in the dungeon; the other is supporting Mr. He on the surface, but is also secretly developing his own power."

He Wandeng had heard too much about the struggle for power in bases of the last days, but this was the first time he watched from a close distance: "Three parties? No, four parties?"

Xie Yao guessed the thoughts of those people: "They should feel that instead of entrusting their own destiny to others, it is better to control it themselves."

He Wandeng rested her chin, and after thinking for half a minute, she looked into Xie Yao's eyes and said, "Brother Yao, in the future, if the nature of this base changes, will you leave with me?"

She really hated Xie Yao's cooking skills.

Xie Yao was silent for a while and then shook his head.

"why?"

"I'm leaving, what will the captain do?"

"What if the top management of the base orders to abandon all the living dead?"

Xie Yao was silent for a longer time this time, she said: "We'll talk about it later."

Two days later, the investigation work inside the dungeon was completed.

The next day, the dungeon was officially renamed Capital Base.

On the third day, the Capital Base organized a systematic training for the supernatural beings, but He Wandeng, who is most familiar with the end of the world and the use of supernatural powers, was idle at home.

On the fifth day, He Wandeng successfully completed the carbon-oxygen cycle system of the planting area in the space.

On the sixth day, He Wandeng gave birth to wheat seedlings on an acre of land.

On the ninth day, a mutated wheat appeared among the wheat seedlings, and He Wandeng transplanted it to the open space.

Variation direction: Huge, temporarily non-toxic, no tendency to attack.

No. On the 20th day, wheat was harvested, and a single mutant wheat plant harvested two catties of wheat.

Variation direction: gigantic, mature body is three meters tall, ten ears, non-toxic, when harvesting, the awns attack.

That night, He Wandeng dried and powdered a catty and a half of mutated wheat, pinched a few baby vegetables that had just been born, and cooked half a pot of noodle fish.

Xie Yao got a bowl, she looked at the fresh baby food in the bowl, and didn't ask any questions.

Everyone has their own secrets, as long as they are harmless to others, there is no need to delve into them.

Xie Yao took a mouthful of noodle fish with a spoon, the noodle fish was slippery, chewy when biting, with a slight sweetness of pasta.

Baby cabbage is also sweet, it is sweet, and it tastes a little crunchy.

The noodle fish is moderately salty, because of the addition of sweetness, it also has an unsatisfactory umami taste.

Before he knew it, Xie Yao ate a bowl of noodles and fish, and it was rare to experience a real sense of fullness.

"Brother Yao, is it delicious?"

Xie Yao returned to his senses, only to find that He Wandeng hadn't even moved.

"Why don't you eat?" she asked.

He Wandeng folded his arms on the table, put his head on his arms, looked up at Xie Yao halfway, and replied: "Before the end of the world, I always ate in school canteens, community canteens, staff meals, and Food from neighbors.

"The first time I cooked was after the apocalypse, and as far as I can remember, the food I cook seems to be not very tasty.

"I thought, if you find it unpalatable, I'll grab the bowl and finish it myself."

Adversity really makes people grow, Xie Yao thought so.

But she also thought that if there was no apocalypse, He Wandeng could continue to eat in university canteens and company canteens, and would never have to force herself to cook.

"Brother Yao, is it delicious?"

Xie Yao came back to his senses and boasted: "It's delicious, just a little worse than my dad's cooking. My dad is a super chef."

He Wandeng was suspicious: "Is it true? I tasted it myself, it's just average?"

Xie Yao thought for a while, and said: "People who cook usually have three kinds of evaluations on the food they cook.

"The first type is that as long as the food is cooked by oneself, it tastes good. The second type is that as long as the food is cooked by oneself, the taste is average. The last type is to be able to objectively evaluate the taste of the food made by oneself."

Xie Yao looked into He Wandeng's eyes and said, "I think you are the second type. The food you cooked today is really delicious. Maybe you are used to it, so you don't feel it."

"is it?"

He Wandeng suspected that Xie Yao was comforting her, and finished eating the remaining noodle fish.

Xie Yao cleaned the pots and bowls after He Wandeng finished eating, and then said to He Wandeng who was sitting in the living room digesting: "The base will send people to search and rescue survivors in two days, I am definitely going, are you going? "

"But I neither belong to the official, nor have I teamed up with others. Will the official allow the superhuman to act alone this time?"

He Wandeng really wanted to go out to save people and find some supernatural plants, but she was also worried that the authorities would not let her go out.

Xie Yao said: "This is easy to handle. I'll help you find a team of supernatural beings. Why don't you join temporarily?"

"good idea!"

(End of this chapter)

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