Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

The goal is to get people around you. Live and work in peace and contentment, no more wandering, no more mourning.

Miffy said to Zhao Lan. "Sister Lan, how much food do we have."

Zhao Lan had a heartache, and quickly took out the brochure from her clothes pocket, and said seriously, "We have 3 bags of rice in total. 5 bags of white noodles, 20 catties of potatoes, a jar of sauerkraut, 5 boxes of instant noodles, 3 milk powder. Bucket, 12 bags of salt. 8 sausages, 12 tins of canned lunch."

"Leave the milk powder, and leave a bag of rice and white flour. Donate the other food to the army. Today's lunch will be a good meal." Miffy said.

"But, this way our food can only be eaten for three days at most." Zhao Lan said painfully. To know the food at this time. The expensive ones are fine. So much food is enough to counterattack the convoy for a month. Donate it so easily?

"Let's do as much as we can. We will arrive in the next city in the afternoon. Food should be available." Miffy calculated. With the ability, you can go anywhere in this world. Anyway, if you don't pay any fees, the supermarkets have their doors open and let you pick them up. Besides, there is still food in his star armor.

"Okay." Zhao Lan sighed and took Wang Chao, a super bodyguard, to where to donate to Yu Hui.

Xu Zhe stared at Miffy approvingly. The person he loved was really kind and cute, and he really gave him a kind of unspeakable love and affection.

But Zhang Yuxiang watched Miffy's sweeping behavior, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything. Although she disagrees with Miffy's actions, her own woman likes this way. She can only work harder to find food to fulfill the little white lotus and the Virgin complex that he will burst from time to time. But what Zhang Yuxiang struggled with was that he was even more obligated to guard against those villains who deliberately took advantage of Miffy.

Not everyone of these human beings in the last days understands the rewards of Entu.

Some people are cool by nature, like a snake in winter.

Wang Chao cried and followed Zhao Lan. On the contrary, He Jiaoman approvingly helped to carry the hanging grains on the RV, bag by bag, and Wu Zheng, who joined in the end, was temporarily used as a porter.

Zhang Yuxiang watched the two prodigal women, spreading their wealth and prodigal, and playing so happily and happily. At the bottom of my heart, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Thanks to the contributions of Miffy and others, these desperate survivors finally had a serious meal after two days of displacement. Yu Hui mobilized all the women in the fleeing team and began to steam buns and stir-fry vegetables.

Soon there was a scent wafting from the station, that was the scent of a long-lost meal.

Everyone can get two steamed buns that are fresh from the oven. If you are a supernatural person, you can also get three buns, one spoonful for each person, which is a mixture of luncheon meat and sausage, and stir-fried cabbage.

Everyone found a vegetable patch not far away. The sturdy cabbage has not mutated, and the taste has become very fresh and tender. It is so crisp and sweet when eaten raw, which is envious of the survivors who do not have fresh vegetables all day long.

As a result, in this small vegetable field, all the cabbage has been pulled out, and every car is filled with these cabbage. Cabbage is a vegetable that can be stored for a period of time, and it is very precious for this end of the world.

In other places, human beings have not yet set foot, and dare not go far. With the example of the mutant willow tree last time, everyone is very careful, every plant may instantly turn into a killer.

The frightened bird walks on thin ice.

Because of the donation of so much food, Zhao Lan received special treatment. This time, she did not let her cook, but leisurely instructed Wu Zheng to carry the cabbage on the roof of the RV.

Zhao Lan asked Xiao Xian to play around, but he didn't know where he bought a bucket, and was cutting the fresh cabbage into strips of diamonds with a knife, spreading it out on a bluestone slab in the hot weather.

"Sister Lan, what are you doing?" Miffy asked curiously.

"Feifei. Didn't I see that there are a lot of cabbage this time? It's not a problem to put them on the roof of the car like this. I cut two cabbages and plan to pickle a pickle." Zhao Lan said wisely.

"Next time I encounter so many vegetables, I don’t know when. The year is not good. It is about to enter winter and there is no more vegetables to eat. The cabbages I plan to get are all pickled. Make it into a pickle and eat it in winter." Zhao Lan smiled slightly, her plain face revealing little wisdom.

At this moment, Miffy really realized that letting Zhao Lan manage the counterattack team was really an extremely correct decision. For this meticulous work, I really can't do it, and I don't even bother to do it.

"Do you want to help?" Miffy knelt down and squeezed the cabbage, each of which was cut into cute diamond shapes.

"It would be better if there were chili powder and more soy sauce vinegar. Unfortunately, there is only salt now." Zhao Lan sighed.

Miffy's heart moved, there are quite a few in her star armor, but there must be a reason.

"No problem, when I wait for the next city, I'll ransack the supermarket, and I must bring back everything you want." Miffy smiled with crooked eyes, and at the same time helped put the chopped cabbage into the basket. .

"Mom, mom! Bugs, bugs!" At this time, the three-year-old Xiao Xian ran over with a struggling and twisted big caterpillar in his hand when he was lively and cute. It's just that this big caterpillar is three times bigger than the caterpillars you see in the ordinary days. Because the weight of this caterpillar is almost half a catty.

However, Xiao Xian eats well on weekdays, and the last days did not affect his eating, because Miffy took extra care of him.

At this time, Xiao Xian had a tiger-headed head, and the fleshy little ass, twisted and twisted, and had two calves, stumbling and tumbling hardly any time.

Moreover, Xiao Xian is naturally bold, and for those zombies and mutant creatures, some are curious, not too scared. Because in Xiao Xian’s heart, uncles and aunts are invincible, there are fire-breathing aunts, water-spraying uncles, powerful muscles uncles, and facial paralysis uncles holding crossbows, and of course the beautiful and gentle aunt Mi . In Xiao Xian's mind, everyone in the counter-attack team is tall and mighty, struggling to outwit the world.

Even Uncle Nangong, who has been lying in the car, is amazing. Well, this is what my mother said.

"My God! Son, let go! I'll bite you." Zhao Lan was scared by the mutant creatures. The memory of those crazy **** wild cats last night was still so terrifying and hideous. If it weren't for the counterattack team, if it wasn't for the protection of this group of people, that he and his son would be torn apart on the spot.

"Don't bite. It's fun." Xiao Xian said with a tilted head, and at the same time raised the struggling big caterpillar with one hand.

Miffy also saw clearly at this time, this big caterpillar, which often lived in the vegetable field before the end of the world, has also undergone mutation after the end of the world, but its body is more plump and fleshy. It's just that humans in the last days call it a meat worm, because its meat is edible.

Thinking of the meat and insects that were a delicacy before the end of the world, the delicacy that had been tasted only once, Miffy suddenly drooled.

Meat insects only live in pollution-free vegetables and eat the harmful vegetables. In the last days, there are no offensive, edible vegetables originally, so the meat and insects are even more sucked.

Most of the pigs, cows and sheep that humans originally ate have mutated into mutant creatures with quite a lot of attack power. Great changes have taken place in the human food spectrum.

"It's okay! This worm is a meat worm that can be eaten!" Miffy walked forward with a smile, and took the meat worm from Xiao Xian's hand...

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The end of the month, friends, where is your pink?