Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

"Can it be absorbed?" Wang Wenyu stared at Wen Luming with dark and bright eyes.

Wen Luming nodded, looking at the little powder in his hand, he was very puzzled: when she absorbed the crystal core, she could absorb all of it, and nothing would be left, why Wang Wenyu couldn't absorb it completely?

Wen Luming was puzzled. If she doesn't understand, she doesn't want to think about this issue for the time being. So she began to settle accounts with Wang Wenyu, because the crystal nucleus he absorbed was hers.

"You are absorbing my crystal core." Wen Luming said to him rudely.

The corners of Wang Wenyu's mouth were upturned, like a child laughing at Luming's temper, and his voice was soothing: "I will pay you back. Thank you."

After speaking, he turned around and went out again, probably to share the good news with his good friends, or to go out and dig out the crystal cores in the heads of the remaining zombies. Can't be wasted!

Wen Luming saw that this small office was already cramped with six desks, making it difficult for people to turn around.

She originally planned to sleep here tonight, but after looking at the hard tabletop, she'd forget it.

Because she had slept all night last night, and her bones were stiff from sleep.

Before she could figure out where to rest tonight, Liu Jingyu came over and told her to let her sleep in the Humvee at night.

Wen Luming agreed immediately, anyway, the seats inside were a little more flexible.

Liu Jingyu also thanked her for giving them the news that the crystal core can replenish energy, and she said very proudly: "Xiaolu, you are really the treasure I found! How can I be so prescient?!"

As he spoke, it became his eyes that praised him.

How could a noble gentleman, who was originally very elegant, turn into this narcissist with a different appearance?

Wen Luming looked at him speechlessly, how could she be picked up? Obviously he was invited to join!

Liu Jingyu praised herself and Wen Luming for a long time before leaving satisfied.

It turned out to be an invisible chatter...

His image in Wen Luming's heart has been shattered.

Because it was afternoon, it was not too late, and everyone hadn't started preparing dinner yet. The special forces began to disguise the truck under Wang Wenyu's order.

The grass-green military trucks are too conspicuous, so today they are always misunderstood along the way, thinking that they are rescue troops sent by the government.

In order to keep a low profile and not attract attention, Wang Wenyu decided to make the truck an ordinary style.

The soldiers tore off all the green tarpaulin covering the carriage and put it away. The exterior of the carriage revealed its original iron-grey iron sheet. But the front of the car is still green, but this is not difficult for the special forces. They found paint from nowhere and painted the green fronts of the four trucks gray.

After the appearance of the truck was remodeled, it turned from a grassy green, which is more attractive, to a low-key and ordinary gray.

After successfully skinning the truck, it was time for dinner. Most of the food of the special forces is all kinds of fast food, of course, porridge and pasta that are easier to make.

The soldiers had already asked Wen Luming to help them release the water at noon today, so this time, she had the cheek to ask her to help provide the drinking water.

Wen Luming generously offered them water, but declined their invitation to dinner.

She found paper and wood, lit a fire, and took out the big chicken leg she had left over from last night, and slowly began to roast it while everyone was dumbfounded.

The roasted meat smell of the chicken thighs slowly radiated, causing the surrounding soldiers to glow green with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Wen Luming looked at all kinds of eyes, and calmly painted the chicken legs with seasonings, the aroma became more intense, and the sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

Finally, a soldier who couldn't sit still asked her: "Little sister, are you roasting chicken legs or ostrich legs? Such a big one. I haven't seen you kill a chicken today. How did you get it?"

Wen Luming answered his question while concentrating on applying the seasoning:

"It's a mutated chicken, caught on the mountain yesterday."

"Even the chicken has mutated?!" Zhou Wen asked in surprise, "After mutating, it became bigger?"

"It's bigger, it's more lethal, and the meat is more delicious." Wen Luming made no secret of her love for mutant chicken.

Zhou Wen hurriedly asked, "Will it turn into a zombie after eating it?"

Wen Luming shook his head: "It didn't turn into a zombie chicken, how could it be infected after eating it?"

"You roasted the drumsticks of this chicken last night?" Liu Jingyu remembered that when she saw her last night, she was also roasting meat.

Zhou Wen looked at the white porridge and pickled vegetables in his hands with disgust, and shouted: "Alas! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to catch chickens tomorrow! I'm hungry and thin by eating this garbage every day!"

Wen Luming thought for a while, put the chicken leg in his hand on the plate on the side, pulled his backpack to cover it up, and took out a large basin, which contained a killed, wrapped in ice. chicken.

This chicken is as big as a calf, and it has two legs missing. Of course, it was roasted by Wen Luming.

"Here! Tomorrow I have to pay back the prey!" Wen Luming motioned to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen went crazy with joy. He threw his bowl aside and ran to the big basin. He was afraid of being robbed by others. He hugged the big basin and said to Wen Luming excitedly:

"Sister! You will be my Zhou Wen's sister from today on! I will! I'm sure I will, as long as I get a little meat in the future, I will have your share!"

After speaking, he couldn't wait to take the chicken away.

"I really think that inviting you to join us was the most correct thing I did this year!" Liu Jingyu smiled like a fox and ran after Zhou Wen.

Wang Wenyu stood aside like an ice sculpture, looking at Wen Luming.

Wen Luming raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going?"

Wang Wenyu didn't speak, he still looked at her coldly, then glanced at her big backpack again, and set his eyes on her again.

When Wen Luming saw his look clearly, he paused, thinking that her backpack couldn't hold such a big chicken at all!

Wen Luming's face was paralyzed and her face almost split. She was really careless. Fortunately, Wang Wenyu reminded her. She hurriedly moved her finger and issued a large-scale forgetting spell to make the people around her forget this unscientific thing.

After making up for it, she looked at Wang Wenyu again and asked him, "What did you see?"

Wang Wenyu's ice-sculpted face became a bit colder again, and the words he said were like two ice cubes hitting each other, each word clearly: "back, bag, very, big."

Damn it! Wen Luming's eyes almost fell: how could he still remember? ! Didn't her oblivion spell take effect?

She looked at the soldiers around her again and found that no one was paying attention to her backpack! correct! Now that she has only reached the foundation-building stage, the power of using the Forgetting Curse is definitely not as great as that in the Nascent Soul stage in her previous life, so people with strong willpower will not be easily hit by the curse.

Wen Luming breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Wenyu knew at a glance that he was a person with super willpower, and it was normal that the Oblivion Curse had no effect on him.

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