Chapter 638
In the large classroom, Dabao placed a lot of kitchen utensils here, and then released a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables.

In less than an hour, the three of them had a delicious meal. Uncle Lan cooked them eight hot dishes, two cold dishes, and delicious dumplings.

Dabao and Yongzi had enjoyed their meal this time, and they couldn't even move their stomachs.

Fortunately, Dabao took out the elixir for digestion, and the two of them felt much more comfortable.

After this meal, the two teenagers already knew one thing. Although it is the end of the world, the two of them will definitely be inseparable from Uncle Lan's food in the future.

In the evening, Dabao handed Uncle Lan a marrow washing pill and asked him to go to the big classroom on the third floor to wash the marrow. As for him and Dayong, they cleaned up a dormitory on the other side of the second floor.

Then I gave Uncle Lan a big bed, and as for the bedding, I threw it on the bed for Uncle Lan, believing that he would clean it up himself.

The glass on the window had been broken a long time ago. The two of them directly installed a few iron bars, and then nailed a cloth to the window. During the day, it can be opened for ventilation, and at night, it can be closed. There are a few iron bars to block it. , even if there are zombies climbing up, they still have a chance to react.

Early the next morning, Uncle Lan had already climbed to the water pipe downstairs and rinsed it. He can be said to be light and refreshed now. He knew that he had really found a treasure this time. Unexpectedly, he A middle-aged man still has this kind of adventure. You must know that he looks like he is in his twenties after being washed.

After cleaning himself up, Uncle Lan went upstairs to cook. It is better to make porridge for breakfast. The two little guys eat a lot, so he should cook more.

While cooking, he also cleaned up the second floor, and then found the room prepared for him by two teenagers. He spread the bedding, and then looked at the sets of clothes on the other shelf. Fitting the clothes he was wearing now, a smile appeared on his whole face.

He felt the deep concern of the two teenagers for him.

When he finished cooking the porridge, Dabao and Yongzi woke up. They didn't get up until they had practiced for half a night.

"Morning Uncle Lan!"

"Morning Uncle Lan!"

"Dabao, Yongzi, it's time to eat. Uncle Lan cooked two kinds of porridge for you today and made some side dishes. Do you like it?" The more Uncle Lan looked at these two young people, the more he felt relieved.Thinking of living with them in the future, he felt even more happy. You must know that he was an orphan. Although he was a chef and took the senior chef certificate, he still didn't feel the sincerity of others to him.

But now, he felt the sincerity of these two young people towards him.

He is a bit of a mother, he is a boy who appreciates bravery, but he is not a pervert, he is just pure appreciation.

At this time, Uncle Lan already regarded Dabao and Yongzi as his nephews. You must know that he is already 40 years old. For various reasons, he is unwilling to get married, and he is not willing to get married because he should get married.

I have to say that Uncle Lan is actually an uncle with quite a personality.

It was as if Dabao and Yongzi were fighting for food, and when they finished eating, the two of them stood there again and couldn't move.

Uncle Lan was a little helpless, but he enjoyed eating. He found that the fruits and vegetables prepared by the two teenagers were not ordinary fruits and vegetables.

After Dabao and Yongzi finished eating, they were ready to go out to chop zombies, and Uncle Lan followed them out. Although Dabao and Yongzi didn't want him to chop zombies, Uncle Lan was a cook after all. If his body was full of zombie flesh and blood, how would he cook?

"I'll give it a try. When it's almost noon, I'll come back early to cook." Uncle Lan promised.

Dabao still gave him a machete, and the three of them left the abandoned building just like that.

As soon as they arrived on the street, they encountered a wandering zombie. Uncle Lan raised his knife and chopped it. After all, Uncle Lan has been using a knife for decades. Even the zombies didn't bleed black blood.

"Uncle Lan, amazing!" Yongzi couldn't help but praise.

Uncle Lan raised his orchid fingers and giggled.

Although Dabao accepted Uncle Lan, he still has a little trouble accepting it now, but Yongzi didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and started to discuss with Uncle Lan how to chop up zombies.

The movement on their side quickly attracted a lot of zombies, and all three of them started to act.

After only one night, these zombies seem to have grown a lot.However, the three of them had great strength, and within an hour, they almost chopped down more than 100 zombies.

At this time, a young man shouted at them from a nearby building, "My child, I have no food now. Bring me a box of instant noodles, and I can give you money."

"Sick!" Yongzi gave him a thumbs down, "Keep the money for yourself, I don't have time to serve you."

"How can you be so heartless? I'm starving to death!"

"It's not us who starved to death because you starved to death." Uncle Lan shouted at the young people above, "If you don't come out, you deserve it!"

"You... you wait for me..." At most, the young man said harsh words, but no matter how he dared to go out, there was a zombie at the door of their house. I personally beat zombies so badly that I wanted them to come up and deal with the zombies in front of their house.

But Dabao and the others paid no attention to him, they continued to fight the zombies, and after another hour of fighting, Uncle Lan went back to prepare a sumptuous lunch for the two teenagers.

As for Dabao and Yongzi, they will clean up all the zombies on this street next.

After the two of them went back, Uncle Lan had already set up a table full of dishes, and the two of them cleaned themselves up before starting to eat a big meal.

While eating, Dabao looked at Uncle Lan and said, "Uncle Lan, you don't need to wash the dirty clothes from now on. We have a lot of clothes in our hands, so just change them."

Uncle Lan shook his head, "You two may not feel something. I don't know how long this apocalypse will last. What if it lasts ten, twenty or thirty years? Are you sure that the clothes in your hands are really enough to wear? Is it that long?"

Dabao raised his eyebrows lightly. Although he said that they didn't collect enough, the ones in his small shop were definitely enough to wear, but he couldn't talk about this matter.

"What should be washed still needs to be washed. If it is really rotten and can't be worn anymore, I'll throw it away." Uncle Lan said seriously.

After eating, Dabao and Yongzi went directly to practice. Uncle Lan cleaned up the dishes, washed the dirty clothes that Dabao and Yongzi had replaced, and hung them in the yard. I don't know when the water will be cut off.

Uncle Lan found out that Dabao and the others had prepared several large buckets in the aisle on the first floor, all of which were filled with water.

Uncle Lan still thinks that there may not be enough water. After all, the air is polluted now, not to mention water, which may be scarce in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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