This apocalypse is a bit sour

Chapter 218 Compromising for Chicken Legs

"Why are you doing this?" Tang Yuan immediately wanted to snatch back the unfinished chicken leg.

"This is my thing, I can take it back." Yebei took back the bowl and quickly dumped it into the trash can. The glutinous rice balls looked distressed, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the chicken soup that was still simmering on the stove. .

"Since you don't like it, please leave." Yebei immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

Tangyuan looked at the chicken soup boiling in the pot reluctantly, pouted with aggrieved mouth, and looked back at the chicken soup three times a step.

When I got to the door and wanted to look back, the door slammed shut.

"A man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea." Tang Yuan sat down against the door, smelling the aroma of the rice and touching her stomach, the heart that loves food began to restless again.

Cautiously, he climbed to the window and peeped at the movement in the house.

Yebei sat casually on the dining chair, a thick blanket was draped over his shoulders, and a book was spread out on his knees.

He lifted his glasses in one hand, and flipped the pages of the book with the other hand. The sound of turning the pages and the click of the charcoal grilling in the stove around him converged to form a pleasant symphony.

From the corner of the eye, Tangyuan looked towards the kitchen behind the man. The chicken soup on the boiler had already been taken off, and it would be cold if you didn't eat it.

Waste is the most shameful thing in the world, since this guy doesn't want to eat chicken soup, then just help him solve it yourself.

Her eyes estimated the distance between them, and she was sure enough to prevent Ye Bei from finding herself.A flying body quickly climbed into the room. She came in through the bathroom window. If she wanted to enter the kitchen, she would have to go through the hall.

Now the lighting in the hall relies entirely on the stove. I am confident enough to extinguish the stove. A trace of cold current surges towards the stove.

"Why doesn't it go out?" Tang Yuan looked at the still burning stove and scratched her head dissatisfied. This was the first time she missed a shot. In the past, as soon as she got close to the fire, the fire would automatically go out.

The water sleeves were swung lightly, and a strong wind and frost hit the stove, directly flying the book in Ye Bei's hand into the unburned stove.

The stove hadn't been extinguished yet, but Bu Yebei's sight had been diverted, and her goal had been achieved.

Taking advantage of Ye Bei standing up and holding the book, Tang Yuan turned over and entered the kitchen, and picked up the pot of chicken soup heartily.

"Who." Ye Bei slowly turned around and saw a white figure jumping from the kitchen window.

"This is the third floor!" A nervousness flashed in Yebei's eyes, and he quickly ran towards the window, and he was slightly relieved when he saw the glutinous rice balls running with chicken soup on the snow.

"Food is always more important than me." Yebei shrugged helplessly, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

In the military base, Gu Zilang stared at her hungrily as she held a glutinous rice ball with chicken soup and bit into the chicken legs inside.

The aroma is so enticing, sitting here, he can think of how delicious this chicken soup is.

Gu Zilang's cheeks felt a little hot when he saw the glutinous rice balls. It seemed inappropriate to eat alone in front of a child.

"Do you want to eat?" I thought Gu Zilang would politely say no, but unexpectedly, he took the chicken soup excitedly and drank it with a gurgle.

"You keep it for me~" Gu Zilang had already finished his chicken soup before he finished talking about the glutinous rice balls. "Stay a little longer."

The glutinous rice balls bit the fingers that had just been dipped in chicken soup aggrievedly, forget it, she wouldn't compete with a brat for food.

Touching his belly, which had already begun to be pampered, Tangyuan slowly walked upstairs, looking for a place where he could rest.

"I've packed up the room in the corner of the corridor for you. Go get some rest early." Gu Yanyin slowly draped a blanket on Gu Zilang's shoulders, raised her head and said to Tangyuan.

"Thank you." This is the legendary good wife and mother. It's great to have such a person as a friend.

Tangyuan opened the door, and the burning stove inside was extinguished as expected.

Shaking his head, he strode to the bed. The bed was soft and covered with three quilts.

Tang Yuan didn't even take off her clothes, she covered herself with a quilt, stared straight at the ceiling, her feet were exposed outside the quilt.

Think carefully about what happened today, in order to prevent the memory of today from dissipating, you must write it down.

Tang Yuan sat up and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find books.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be no notebook in this room. Just about to give up, I found a notebook under my pillow with a pen in it.

Why didn't I realize it just now? Tang Yuan sat back on the bed and opened the sketchbook. The first page of the book was a clear lakeside, and the bottom left corner said Lake Baikal in a hard, thin gold font.

"It's so beautiful." Looking at the lifelike lakeside, Tangyuan couldn't help but admire it.

Continue to scroll down, and the paintings below are very horrible.

"What is this tm painting, it's too ugly." Tangyuan looked at the painting in her hand with disgust, and continued to flip down.

The last page of the sketchbook was filled with Yebei's name.

"Yebei seems to be the name of the cook during the day." Tangyuan stroked her chin. "It's not that the cook has a grudge because I stole his chicken soup, so he deliberately came to revenge on me."

It shouldn't be, his speed is so fast, it stands to reason that he didn't find himself.

"Then this book won't be detoxified, right?" Tang Yuan held the book in distaste, turned it back and forth, didn't notice any smell, and spread it on her lap with confidence.

Turn on the pen and quickly record what happened today in the notebook.

First things first: meet acquaintances, eat roast dog and sheep, and find a place to live.

The second thing: Killed a robot who wanted to steal the ring.

The third thing: Steal a cook's chicken soup.

Looking at her own handwriting, Tang Yuan always felt that she had seen it before, and quickly flipped through the pages of the book. The title of the painting in the lower right corner of the ugly but not rubbish paintings in the previous chapters was exactly the same as her own words.

"I didn't draw this myself, did I?" Tang Yuan threw away the sketchbook in disgust. "It's absolutely impossible, it must be exactly the same words, how could I draw such an ugly thing.

"

Tangyuan rolled into the bed, revealing a pair of eyes, looking at the sketchbook, shaking his head.

Such a hot-eyed painting must not be drawn by myself. I closed my eyes and decided to escape by sleeping.

Feeling something tickling her waist, Tang Yuan quickly took out the silver ring in her side waist pocket.

"Almost forgot about this." Tang Yuan held up the ring, which was glowing in the dark night.

"It's really not good to take something from a dead person. I have to return you sometime. Before that, I'll wear it first, okay?" My bad memory, if I don't wear it on my hand, I probably put it on tomorrow. This thing is forgotten.

The size of the ring can only fit Tangyuan on the thumb, hugging the quilt, Tangyuan slowly fell asleep.

　I recommend a good post-apocalyptic novel to everyone.

　　"Energy Master of the End Times" is definitely a new theme of the end of the world, no zombies, space plane flow, no male protagonist, plot IQ flow, non-pure writing.

　　Meme Zha~
　　


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