The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 577 This is a gift to the whole world
Cheng Ci, "Well, wake up and Master Ci made something delicious."

Wu Zhi thought for a while, "I want to eat something sweet, Mr. Fai, I want to eat cake."

I don't know if Cheng Ci will do it.

Cheng Ci, "OK."

The snow outside the window stopped, no matter how cold the weather was, there were many more people on the street to catch the coolness of the first snow.

Wu Zhi started to feel sleepy as soon as she went to bed, the sleepiness in winter is about 24 hours, she can always feel sleepy as soon as she goes to bed, "Master Ci, do you want to sleep?"

Cheng Ci responded, "En."

Wu Zhi quietly waited for him to take off his coat and sweater, and then the familiar temperature surrounded her, and she closed her eyes in peace.

Cheng Ci's eyes were doting, and when Wu Zhi fell asleep, he casually and carefully opened the book Wu Zhi put on the bedside to read.

He didn't feel sleepy, but he was a little interested in what Wu Zhi read before going to bed.

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north.

It has been two months since the earthquake in the southern base was known.

It is also snowing in the north. This first snow is the first snow in the whole world.

At this moment, the north and the south have a first snowfall in the same sky.

Yang Shengxiao stood one step back on his right, "Nangong Sixiao is also arguing to see you today."

Jiang Yunqi narrowed his eyes, "Are you in a bad mood these days?"

When Jiang Yunqi didn't go to Nangong Sixiao's side, Yang Shengxiao was always in charge of Nangong Sixiao's 'daily activities'.

Yang Chengxiao said flatly, "I've always struck hard."

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak, the two stood in front of the window looking at the children who came out to play in the snow.

The silent memories in Jiang Yunqi's mind were flooded out again.

He said, "You..."

Jiang Yunqi raised his head, then stopped speaking abruptly.

Yang Chengxiao looked at him sideways, waiting for his next words.

Jiang Yunqi didn't continue talking.

He thought of a similar day in his previous life.

But that time was not as good as it is now.

That time when Nangong Wuzhi and Yang Chengxiao were on the front line to kill zombies, the snow fell faster and more than today.

When they came back, the two of them were covered with snow even on the tips of their eyebrows.

The coat on Yang Chengxiao's body was given to Nangong Wuzhi, but after returning that day, neither of them escaped the fever and cold.

During that time, Jiang Yunqi boiled two doses of medicine by himself. Looking back now, it was a rare and sweet thing.

But he couldn't tell Yang Chengxiao about these things.

Almost.

He wanted to see Yang Shengxiao from the two worlds as the same person again.

Jiang Yunqi, "Cheng Ci sent another box of updated explosive potions and upgrade potions, you can put them into use according to the situation."

Yang Shengxiao nodded, "I've already documented the pros and cons of that batch of medicine last time, do I need to send a copy to the southern base?"

Jiang Yunqi, "Well, send me both the detailed version and the summary version. By the way, there are people at the southern base who are about to make trouble recently. Please remind me too."

Yang Chengxiao nodded, "I'm ready."

Yang Shengxiao is one of the few people who are most familiar with Jiang Yunqi.

They don't need much language together, which leads to too much time when both of them are silent.

After a while, Jiang Yunqi asked a question that he also thought was meaningless.

"Your sister has to die, have you thought about it?"

Have you thought about taking revenge, or hating Wu Zhi?
Yang Chengxiao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "She wants to harm Nangong Wuzhi, it's because I didn't teach her well."

Yang Chengxiao completely severed ties with his family because of this matter.

He completely abandoned all identities, just a soldier.

Yang Yayin's death made him a lot more silent and calm.

The topic ends here again.

Jiang Yunqi took his coat and strode out, "Let's go and see that woman."

Nangong Sixiao begged to see him because she wanted him to let her go.

But since they are all sinners.

They cannot escape punishment.

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Wu Zhi fell asleep until 05:30 in the afternoon.

She seldom stayed in bed again, but since Cheng Ci couldn't get up several times and didn't let her get up early, she also began to learn to stay in bed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were all drawn. Cheng Ci only slept lightly for an hour afterwards, and he woke up half an hour before Wu Zhi woke up.

Wu Zhi didn't even open her eyes, she subconsciously burrowed into his arms, her voice was soft and waxy, with the softness of just waking up, "Master Ci, is it dark yet?"

Cheng Ci put the book away, got under the covers to hug her again, "It's almost 05:30."

After he finished speaking for a while, Wu Zhi didn't respond. Cheng Ci looked down, and Wu Zhi fell asleep again in a daze.

Cheng Ci laughed, "If you sleep again, you won't have time to eat cake, Zhizhi."

After three seconds, Wu Zhi opened her eyes, "I want to eat, the fruits are peaches, strawberries, and blueberries."

Cheng Ci rubbed her cheek, "Lie down for a while, I'll call you when I'm done."

Wu Zhi closed her eyes again, "Hmm..."

Cheng Ci gave a low laugh, got up and went to the kitchen downstairs to make cakes.

He remembered that Duan Rufeng also made cakes, but he probably wasn't around at this time.

It was less than six o'clock, and the whole courtyard was silent.

The cake Cheng Ci has only been made twice, and both times it entered the belly of the season.

At six o'clock, Ji Ji and Zhong Qi came back one after the other.

When the season came back, the first thing he did was run to the kitchen, nothing else, he smelled the cake!
"Brother! Is it you! Is it a cake!"

Ji Ji rushed to the kitchen excitedly, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Ci making a cake.

The sweet smell in the kitchen makes the mood of the season wonderful.

He stood at the door and stared at Cheng Ci pitifully, "Brother, do I have a share?"

Cheng Ci didn't even raise his head, "If you want to eat, I'll let Rufeng make it for you, and I'll make the cake for Wu Zhi."

Jiji burst into tears, "Brother, Aiwujiwu! Aiwujiwu! Love love me!"

Duan Rufeng's cooking is delicious, and Cheng Ci's cooking is also delicious.

But what you can't get is more fragrant!

And how difficult it is for his brother to make a cake once!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have eaten Cheng Ci's cake twice after growing up so big.

Cheng Ci sliced ​​the fruit lazily, "You promise me to drink Chinese medicine for another year, and I'll give you some."

season,"!!!"

Are you still human!
Cheng Ci's Chinese herbal diet was perfect, bitter and boring. He used to want to swallow his tongue every time he drank it.

Too bitter too bitter.

After finally getting through those few months, if he drank it, he would make life difficult for himself, okay!

Ji Ji gritted his teeth unwillingly, and tentatively asked aggrievedly, "Then... how much cake can I share?"

Cheng Ci paused, a little surprised, and compared the size after a while, "It's probably this big."

"..."

The size of Cheng Cibi is only the size of a slap, and this slap is the size of a four or five-year-old child's palm.

This is a completely unequal transaction!

He dared not speak out, but felt that his brother was deliberately teasing him, "I, I won't eat..."

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This result was expected by Cheng Ci, he lowered his head and continued to cut the fruit, leaving Ji Ji alone in the cold wind staring at him... the fruit on the plate.

(End of this chapter)