Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

The first show is to kill pig dishes. In the past, Shizu Cai was originally a stew that the whole village ate when killing pigs in recent years. Now, I moved to the night of New Year's Eve. The whole village, plus some passers-by stranded in the village, is extremely lively and exceptionally suitable for the scene.

As for this new year pig, it is a five-level mutant porcupine provided by Shen Ye. It is rich in energy and will not make ordinary people unable to eat it at all.

A bonfire was lit on the threshing ground, and there were stews and barbecues on the bonfire.

Ye Qingyu took out two futons, dragged Shen Ye to a bonfire, and sat down cross-legged.

"A Ye, you eat a bowl of dumplings first." Ye Qingyu took out a bowl of jade mushroom and shield shrimp dumplings she had wrapped and handed it to Shen Ye.

Shen Ye's smile was bright and happy, "It seems that we have a clear heart." After speaking, he also took out a bowl of dumplings and handed it to Ye Qingyu.

There is only each other in the eyes of the two of them, and they are happily eating the Chinese New Year dumplings prepared by each other.

"Okay, Qingyu, let's open a small stove here!" Song Jiayao walked over with a bowl of pig-killing vegetables.

Ye Qingyu was unwilling to give Song Jiayao the dumplings prepared by Shen Ye, and even more reluctant to give Shen Ye another bowl of aura dumplings. Fortunately, she had already prepared, and immediately handed over a bowl of mushrooms and chicken dumplings. Of course the flour, shiitake mushrooms and chicken are all mutated.

Song Jiayao happily made dumplings, and passed the pig-killing vegetables in her hand to Ye Qingyu, "Hey, pig-killing vegetables, haven't you eaten it? Try it, it tastes good!"

"thanks!"

"Well, this dumpling!" Song Jiayao muttered vaguely, it was delicious, and she almost swallowed her tongue.

"Qingyu, this dumpling, this material!"

"Well, it's all mutated."

"So is the flour?"

"Yes, I changed some from the Hidden Family."

"Huh, I'll finish eating first, it's so delicious, it will be cold for a while."

Ye Qingyu quickly ate all the dumplings Shen Ye had prepared, and Song Jiayao, the provincial governor, wanted to eat hers later. Shen Ye must not have enough to eat a bowl of dumplings, and handed Shen Ye the second bowl of dumplings filled with phoenix wings and colorful tigers.

"Do you want more? I still have it here."

Ye Qingyu shook his head, "No, this bowl is almost the same." There will be something else to eat later, she is not Shen Ye, and Shen Ye is able to manage a lot less stuff than her.

It's rare that when you let your belly eat like this, everyone was stubbornly eating at the beginning. Of course, Shen Ye also reminded Long Cai and asked him to find someone to watch, not to let ordinary people eat too much mutant beast meat, and something went wrong. After all, there are a lot of ordinary people here, and a lot of food with ordinary ingredients is also prepared.

When everyone had almost eaten, the atmosphere began to liven up. There was another drink, and I was cheered up with a drink.

"I said Long Xiaoer, don't your village chief show up for this big Chinese New Year? This good wine and good food, don't you come to celebrate?"

This gold-type superpower was probably confronted with Xiao Hang who was already dead in the ancestral hall.

"Mr. Jin, our village chief is already a successful cultivator, and he has been able to bigu, and we have never seen the village chief eat anything. The shortest retreat is several months, and the longest time can't be seen for a year. His elders will only come out to rescue them when they are alive and dead in the village. If you don’t believe me, ask the other villagers. Whenever there is a wave of zombies, our village chief will come out to kill the Quartet."

"Yes, yes, our village elders are amazing."

"With a wave of hands, the zombie's head fell to the ground."

"Throw out a small piece of paper, and you can burn a large number of zombies."

"The mutant beast we couldn't beat came, and the village chief killed us to eat meat."

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Ye Qingyu lowered his head and ate the pig-killing vegetables, listening to the villagers boasting about Xiao Hang's brave record, foolish people. They don't understand the truth, and they believe whatever the person above them says. Poor and sad, but also a happy group of people. Because they don’t have to think about the truth or falsehood of things, and they don’t have to worry about the future of this world. As long as they meet their life requirements, it's fine.

Ye Qingyu put away the bowl and took out the three gourd wine. One Gourd Lingguo Wine was given to Shen Ye, and her and Song Jiayao's were Baihuanang, and of course, it was also the mutated Baihuaneng.

Song Jiayao took a sip of Hundred Flowers Stuffed Rice, smashed her mouth, and said in admiration, "I said, I will get along with you in the future, why do you have so many good things? As long as you take it out, it is difficult for others. Looking for delicious."

"Who told you not to inspire spatial abilities? Did you see it? Just this Hundred Blossoms."

Ye Qing shook the wine gourd in his hand and continued: "Every time I see the mutant flower, I will try my best to harvest it, especially in the mountains and forests. I can't even sleep late, so I go early in the morning. Picking flowers with dewdrops. Only in the first half of the year is enough to make a small jar.

I have brewed the wine, but I can’t keep the space for it, otherwise time is still. When can I drink it? Therefore, I often carry a big bag with wine in it, which makes me old and heavy. Staying in one place for a while, I have to dig a hole to bury the wine jar. "

Ye Qingyu has been in contact with some people from the Northeast in the past two days, and he has a tone of accent when he speaks. Sitting next to Shen Ye, listening to Ye Qingyu's play of treasures, he was overwhelmed with joy. The little girl has learnt badly, and this lie is full, without drafting it.

Ye Qingyu put the wine gourd between the coiled legs, took out a small table and placed it in front of him, and put a few snacks on it. Pinch a piece of spiced jerky, throw it into your mouth, and bet a sip of wine, the word "cool"!

Alas, Song Jiayao sighed when she heard the space. Going out, there is no space, it's difficult! But Hua Mengyao, she hasn't got it yet.

"Well, I understand, if you want to have a good life, you have to have room!"

Ye Qingyu put down the wine gourd and snapped his fingers, "Right!"

"Well, I must get a space!"

Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked, "Is there a way out?"

"Yes! But it's very difficult!"

Ye Qingyu didn't speak anymore, she couldn't persuade Song Jiayao to grab someone's space storage device.

Song Jiayao approached Ye Qingyu and said, "I tell you who it is, don't fight with me."

Ye Qingyu hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want to know, don't tell me, I have space abilities of my own, and I won't compete with you."

"Haha, yes, you have spatial powers, so you won't **** me to tell you!" Before Ye Qingyu covers her ears, it's too late to plug Song Jiayao's mouth, "Hua Mengyao" III The word fluttered into Ye Qingyu's ears.

Ye Qingyu exhaled and said, "She, her space is a storage device, not a space power?" Seeing Song Jiayao nodding, Ye Qingyu continued: "Then I hope you can get that space soon."