Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 67 No.70 Nine Wu Kaifeng's Whereabouts
Since Wu Kaifeng was picked up by Qin Zhiyuan's people, he fell into a coma not long after, and has been lying in the army's dormitory without moving.

Qin Zhiyuan just sent someone to guard him. After all, he was already unconscious, and he was not afraid of others running away, and anyone who contracted the virus would have a few days to live, so Qin Zhiyuan didn't treat him harshly. , not only sent someone to take care of him, but also gave him precious antipyretics. Maybe the medicine in Qin Zhiyuan's hand was very pure, maybe the medicine was right, and Wu Kaifeng's tenacious will to survive, so until now he are still alive.

After a day of tossing around, there was a lot of noise about the pollution of the water veins in the village. Qin Zhiyuan naturally knew about it. Wu Kaifeng went there.

Wu Kaifeng's treatment was good. No matter how fast their base was built, it was only on a large scale. The only thing that was considered completed was this row of dormitories. Wu Kaifeng was assigned to one of them. There was a soldier at the door. The soldier saw Qin Zhiyuan When he saluted, Qin Zhiyuan stood at the door and asked, "How are the people inside?"

The soldier replied, "Report to the chief, he is not dead."

Qin Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and patted Da Bing on the forehead, "It's fine if you don't die." He opened the door and went in.

Wu Kaifeng was lying on the bed with his face flushed with fever. The strange thing was that although his body had been running a fever since the virus invaded him, he had no symptoms at all except high fever. Others had neither vomiting nor dehydration. This is Qin Zhiyuan's daily routine. They have to ask the reason of Wu Kaifeng's condition. If this person can successfully survive the virus, he will send this person to the top, so that the research institution can study why he is not afraid of the virus, and maybe he can do some good deeds for mankind.

Qin Zhiyuan never felt that there was anything wrong with thinking like this, because he was a crazy person in his bones. When he thought about it, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he immediately left it behind him. He stretched out his belt He brushed Wu Kaifeng's face with his gloved fingers and studied it carefully for a while, then said in a low voice, "Wu Kaifeng, Wu Kaifeng, you said that you can kill people even if you are half dead here, tsk tsk." The head tilted back again due to gravity.

Qin Zhiyuan looked at it for a while and said, "There was a meeting in the village this morning, and the water in the well that you poisoned finally polluted the entire water vein. Several families in the village have already been poisoned after drinking such water. You said how much sin you must have."

As soon as Qin Zhiyuan's words fell, Wu Kaifeng's eyelids trembled twice, but it was only a movement. Qin Zhiyuan found it interesting, thought for a while and said, "Did you hear that? Could it be that you attach great importance to this matter?" But you said that you have no wife and children, obviously you are lying, after all, the village is so big, it is still very easy to inquire about the situation of your family, I heard that your son is gone, can I make a bold guess about the relationship between this matter and the Qiao family? Does it matter? That's why you hate her so much, am I right?"

Wu Kaifeng's breathing was messed up because of this speculation. Qin Zhiyuan was sure at this moment that even though Wu Kaifeng was still in a coma, he was still conscious. He knew how people would react after being attacked by the virus, so he wondered why Wu Kaifeng could resist the virus and admired him at the same time. The will, the body was severely damaged by the virus, the pain must be unbearable, but Wu Kaifeng still has mind, Qin Zhiyuan really admired him.

After Wu Kaifeng gasped for a few breaths, he calmed down again. Qin Zhiyuan looked interesting, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his body, leaned into Wu Kaifeng's ear and whispered, "You said, if I talk about these things outside , what do you think will happen, um, let me think about it..." He deliberately paused, then continued, "I guess the village chief will drive you out of the village, and the villagers can also think that the water pollution has something to do with you, right? Tsk tsk, you said that you did this, it's too unreasonable, how many people will die under your hands, I don't know if you are down here, your powerful daughter-in-law may suffer, I don't know if the villagers will would tear her apart."

After Qin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he waited to see Wu Kaifeng's reaction, but it was a pity that he was disappointed this time. I don't know if Wu Kaifeng thought about it, so he could do whatever he wanted to love, or fell asleep again and didn't hear him at all. Qin Zhiyuan laughed, Not annoyed, he turned around and went out. When he reached the door, he said to the soldier standing guard, "Keep an eye on the people inside."

"Yes!" Xiaobing agreed loudly.

Qin Zhiyuan nodded in satisfaction and left, but the direction he was walking was not his own camp, but the direction of Qiao's family.

The weather is abnormal, and the growth rate of the plants is several times faster than usual. The plants that only bear fruit yesterday seem to be more than half mature today, and the members of the Qiao family are happily picking them.

Qiao Miwei has never planted land, so I don’t know how much of each vegetable is suitable for a normal family of three. Although Qiao’s father helped to thin the seedlings of the vegetables in these gardens, there are still too many left, and I don’t feel like it when there is no result. , and now the fruits are ripe, especially the persimmons, which are hung in strings of red and yellow on the branches, and the persimmon seedlings are bent under the pressure.

When Qin Zhiyuan entered the door, he was really surprised to see the persimmons in this place, "This, these are all picked in your home?"

Mother Qiao looked up to see him, and said with a smile, "It's Xiao Qin, come and help me with my work. Look at this persimmon, it's so ripe all of a sudden. Although it looks pleasing, it's too scary."

When Qiao Miwei and the others were going out, Qin Zhiyuan came to the door every day to please Qiao's mother. No matter what Qiao's mother was doing, he would definitely lend a helping hand. In two days, Qiao's mother was coaxed into a smile. By the time Qiao Miwei and his father and daughter came back, Qin Zhiyuan's entry into Qiao's house would have been the same as his own.

Father Qiao was not happy to hear Qiao's mother call Qin Zhiyuan to work so naturally, "My wife, how can you call Xiao Qin to work." Then he turned to look at Qin Zhiyuan, "Xiao Qin, don't listen to him Yes, let's go inside and sit."

Qin Zhiyuan took off the gloves that got in the way, took off his hat and mask, rolled up his sleeves and pressed one hand on the fence, and jumped into the garden with a little effort, as if he had done it more than a hundred times skillfully, "Uncle, it's okay, I I should be called to do the work of being young, and besides, my aunt only called me if she didn’t cheat on me, and you shouldn’t cheat on me, or I’d be ashamed to come and visit.”

Mother Qiao stuffed the plastic basin full of persimmons into Qin Zhiyuan's hands, and sat on the low wall to rest, "That's right, Xiao Qin, don't leave at noon, we'll make the persimmons into tomato sauce later." , let’s make egg and persimmon noodles for lunch.”

Qin Zhiyuan has tasted Qiao's mother's cooking skills a lot during this time, knowing that Qiao's mother has great cooking skills, and when he heard that he wanted to keep himself, he quickly agreed, "Auntie, then you should cook more, your cooking skills are too good, Once I eat, I can't stop, don't make too much, if you don't have enough to eat, don't think I eat too much."

Tian Xiuniang also laughed and said, "This little Qin Tai knows how to say, it's just an extra bowl of noodles, I can't miss you."

After hearing this, Qin Zhiyuan began to work hard, "That's great."

The persimmon seeds that Qiao Miwei bought are all picked out by the vegetable farmers every year. There are heart-shaped ones, each of which is about the same size, and there are big round persimmons, which are at least as big as two women's fists. Big, there are persimmons like pears, and cherry tomato persimmons, which are in different shapes. Basically, two or three seedlings can be picked to fill a plastic pot.

Qin Zhiyuan handed the full pot to Qiao Miwei, and then took the empty pot from Qiao's father and continued picking. Qiao Miwei brought out the persimmons and Tian Xiuniang and they began to pick the persimmons. The big ones were placed on the ground aside. The medium ones are placed on the other side, and the small ones are placed in a large basin to be eaten raw.

Qiao Mi drank it in a hurry, picked one up, wiped it with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth and took a big bite, oh, this persimmon tastes too strong, sweet and sour, it’s so delicious, eat it One didn't eat enough and picked up another one.

Mother Qiao turned around and saw it, frowned and said, "I haven't washed it yet, why don't you pay attention at all."

Qiao Mi raised her head slightly, raised the persimmon in her hand and sent it to Qiao's mother's mouth, "Mom, our persimmons are all natural. They don't use pesticides or fertilizers, and they haven't even been watered. The cleanest ever."

Qin Zhiyuan also straightened up, took a persimmon the size of a child's fist, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times before swallowing it, "Oh, this persimmon is so flavorful, it's so delicious."

Mother Qiao looked back and forth, she didn't know what came to her mind, she shook her head and smiled, "Don't be so sloppy in your life in the future, be careful with your mouth." Mother Qiao's words had no subject, Qin Zhiyuan always felt that she was hinting at something, Thinking of this, he looked up and saw Qiao Miwei eating a persimmon with the corners of his mouth puffed out, his movements were natural and unaffected, and his fair skin was glowing like pearls, which almost made him stare straight away.

After picking the persimmons, Mother Qiao instructed Father Qiao and Qin Zhiyuan to set up a pot in the yard, and the women began to wash the persimmons.

Simple pots and stoves are very good, just use bricks to support the pot, leaving a gap below to add firewood.

The fire was lit here, and water was added to the pot. After a while, the water boiled. Mother Qiao and Tian Xiuniang each had a colander in their hands, and put the big persimmons that had been divided before into the water to scald. .

After scalding it twice, he took it out and put it in the basin behind him. Qiao Miwei took a fruit knife and cut a cross on the surface of the persimmon, then peeled off the skin, and put the persimmon in another basin.

Qin Zhiyuan watched from the side for a while, and took a knife to peel the skin with Qiao Miwei, while Qiao's father lit a fire on the other side, making the big fire a big fire, and making a small fire a small fire.

When the persimmons are all skinned, pour out the water in the pot, and then pour the persimmons into the pot to boil. There is no technical work at this time, just boil the water in the persimmons to make tomatoes Sauce.

(End of this chapter)