I Sign-In In The Wasteland

Chen Ping woke up to find the system and reported the time, which was about nine o’clock in the morning, an error of one hour.

Although he sat and slept all night, his body recovered well today, and the fever has subsided.

Although the acid rain was terrifying, he used melon leaves to protect himself, and the rain was not heavy at the time, and he did not water him thoroughly.

On the contrary, because of the rain, the air has become much better, allowing his lungs to recuperate.

According to the usual practice, he immediately checked the wounds on his body, and all the places he could see were scabs, and the effect of watermelon frost was not bad.

Although the wound on the back is not visible, he still felt it carefully, and found no worsening injuries.

After applying watermelon frost to all the wounds, he got up and looked around the mud shack.

Although the half of the beam given by system penetrated the mud shack last night, it was tightly connected to the mud and did not damage the structure of the shack. Instead, it seemed to have paved him with a wooden floor.

Is it true that I misunderstood the dog system?

Chen Ping is a little confused.

But these are just small details, he didn’t get too entangled.

After opening a melon to fill my stomach, Chen Ping came to the melon.

The three normal melons in the third batch are all ripe.

The two thick melon skins in the test melon have also matured, and the pedicles of the two large melon kernels have not fallen off.

Large melon kernels have grown longer, but Chen Ping still finds it acceptable.

If big melon kernels can really cultivate bigger melon kernels, they can be used as main food for the time being. He has high hopes for this. What does it mean to grow longer?

He picked off all the ripe melons and is not planning to grow melons today.

Now he has stored more than ten melons, enough for him to eat for a long time.

On the contrary, he was a little worried about planting melons indiscriminately, which would consume all the Immortal Spirit Soil.

Will planting melon consume Immortal Spirit Soil? Chen Ping is not sure.

Ask the dog system is to explore on its own.

But Immortal Spirit Soil is now the foundation of his body, so it’s not an exaggeration.

After picking the melons and collecting all the vines, he collected a part of the Immortal Spirit Soil with the melon skin, so as not to consume it all in this melon field.

Today Chen Ping is going to dig two earthen pits outside the melon field as toilets for composting.

Only by that little Immortal Spirit Soil, the area that can be cultivated is too small.

Composting to improve the soil is king.

the past few days, all the melon residue left over from his juice extraction was piled up by him in a location away from the mud shack outside the melon field, and now countless flies and maggots have gathered.

Chen Ping, who is nauseous after eating watermelon, is going to improve his food today and try the bold idea he had before.

Of course, it’s impossible to eat raw. He’s impossible to eat that kind of creature in his entire life.

He has thought of the way to cook! It depends on Little Gupi’s lack of strength.

Chen Ping glanced with relief at the little devil lizard crawling on the ground gnawing on the skin of the melon.

Little Brat has eaten his melon skin for so long, so he should make a contribution!

“Hiccups?”

Little Gupi looked up at him and called out, as if he had a premonition of some kind of uncertainty.

Chen Ping ignored it.

He first came to dig a cesspit next to the melon.

One small one is for personal use, and the other large one is for stacking melon dregs and breeding white maggots.

Although I think that flies will still move back and forth between the two pits, it is at least a psychological comfort.

The dung pit does not need to be large, and Chen Ping, which has basically recovered his body, is completed in a short time.

Then he took out two bowls of melon, squeezed half a bowl of melon juice, and put on a gas mask made of cloth strips and came to the pile of melon dregs.

Although it only lasted three or two days, with the efforts of countless flies, this pile of melon dregs was still rancid enough to faint people.

Chen Ping can still faintly smell the stench while wearing a gas mask.

even more how, when he started collecting white maggots, the slippery and squirming touch almost made him spit out the overnight melon!

Forcibly resisted the nausea, collected half a bowl of white maggot Insect Empress, Chen Ping flew away from the pile of melon dregs.

After washing these white maggots with melon juice several times, he still feels distressed and regrets putting this bold idea into practice.

Knock the melon seeds well, is it not fragrant?

Forget it, for him now, no food is fragrant.

After putting down the bowl containing the white maggots, Chen Ping uncovered the melon skins and leaves on the mud shack and inspected the outer layer of the mud shack.

The mud has solidified quite firmly.

But he is still prepared to wait for two days before starting to empty the dust used to fill the mold.

He came to the place where the mud was stirred yesterday.

Although the acid rain poured out most of the remaining mud last night, he still pulled out a lot of solidified dust.

After picking out some small dust masses and mixing them with the big pile of melon seed shells that he had knocked over the past two days, Chen Ping found Little Gupi and hugged it to the pile of soil and wood mixture.

“Guapi, give father a fire.”

Well, this is the bad idea that Chen Ping came up with.

“Hiccups?” Little Gupi looked at him with an unfathomable mystery.

“Spit the fire, ha! Phew.” Chen Ping gave Guapi a demonstration.

“Hiss!” Gupi spit out a long tongue.

Sure enough, can’t it be soft?

Chen Ping hesitated, his eyes turned firm.

“Father is activating your innate talent skills, teaching you how to survive, don’t blame father!”

After that, he took two thick melon skins, hoop Apply a little force on the little demon lizard’s neck, and control the demon lizard’s head to aim at the earth and wood mixture: “Are you angry? Spit fire! Boy.”

“Hiccups?”

The little magic lizard did not respond.

This is not the case?

Chen Ping picked up the watermelon knife placed aside and tapped on the head of the little devil lizard.

Still no response.

Knock hard? He couldn’t bear it himself.

After thinking about it again, Chen Ping took a piece of fresh watermelon rind.

The little magic lizard thought he was going to feed himself, and opened his mouth, but Chen Ping gently raised his hand to avoid it.

“Hiccups?” Little Gupi looked at him puzzled.

“Don’t look at father, look ahead.”

Chen Ping pressed it with one hand, and hung the watermelon rind in front of it with the other to lure it, so that it was facing the pile in front of it. The earth and wood mixture, and then hand the melon skin to its mouth, and when it opens its mouth to bite, remove it and prevent it from eating.

After coming down several times, Little Gupi’s nostrils started to smoke.

Chen Ping teased a few more times, and Little Gupi’s eyes flashed with a red light, spewing out a two-meter-long flame.

The purpose is achieved.

But one person and one lizard are a bit dumbfounded.

Little Gupi doesn’t understand how he still has this ability.

Chen Ping looked at the watermelon rind in the black, yellow, and white colors in his hands, and was afraid of the flame temperature of the little demon lizard.

Is that a wet fresh melon peel?

In just such a second, the place near the core of the flame is charred. How high is the temperature of the flame?

Fortunately, he chose a piece of long melon skin. If he took a short piece at that time…

In Chen Ping’s stupefaction, the little demon lizard bit off half a piece of scorched black. After chewing two bites, he quickly spit out the skin of the melon.

A mouthful of black charcoal almost didn’t laugh Chen Ping to death.

But he didn’t have time to wash Little Gupi’s teeth right now. He rushed to the pile of soil and wood mixture. The shells of the melon seeds had turned into fire stars, and the little mud was burning red.

He put the upper half of the white melon peel on his hand and tried it.

“Bah!” There was a sound.

This temperature is unreasonable!

Chen Ping did not dare to delay, brought the bowl of white maggots over, picked it up with his hands, drained the water, and threw it into the fire.

“pa pa!”

The plump white maggots were roasted to burst.

A unique scent of burnt protein wafted out, making Chen Ping drool again and again.

He used the melon vine to pull for a while, mixing the white maggots with the red mud in the fire, and the sound of “pi pa” was endless.

I didn’t dare to cook for too long, Chen Ping quickly picked up the cooked white maggots.

Although some of them have been charred to the black, most of them are popped and hardened, just cooked, just like small popcorn.

Chen Ping is so gluttonous early, what kind of nausea is there now?

He squeezed a grain and threw it into his mouth. It was fragrant and crispy.

Pinch another hand and throw it into your mouth, it’s so satisfying!

When Little Gupi saw him eating so deliciously, he also leaned over.

Chen Ping remembered that he had a contribution to it, so he fed it a handful.

Little Gupi chewed twice and his eyes lit up.

One person and one lizard began to grab food.