Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 455 Food Problems
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In the next few days, both Wu Ming and Kunpeng lived in this oasis with peace of mind. Since Kunpeng woke up, Wu Ming took out the source again. At this low latitude, the activity of the source is different from the real world. As long as there is a lord to help transform the source of transformation, the effect of nourishing and repairing the essence of the holy throne is obvious. In just a few days, Kunpeng's essence injury is no longer a serious problem. After all, she is only a clone. If it is the main body, then it is not so A little bit of the original can be repaired.

For a few days, Kunpeng was silent for a long time, just looking around, showing a puzzled expression from time to time, while Wu Ming was helping those humans to do some work in this oasis. This oasis has expanded, but the arable area has also increased. Look at this With the enlarged area of ​​the oasis, it is no problem to feed 500 more humans. This makes the humans in the oasis cheer. If the rations of 500 people are saved, at least more than a thousand humans can survive.

Moreover, the water source has also increased, and other desert areas can also be irrigated more. Although not much food can be grown, there are still some grass roots and the like, which are some food again.

At this time, Kunpeng was contemplating, and Wu Ming took a can of clean water from outside, took a few potato-like tubers and a fruit the size of a watermelon, Wu Ming smiled at Kunpeng and said, "Still looking at the future? I'll make dinner, eat enough today, and we'll leave tomorrow."

Kunpeng nodded. Recently, the way she and Jiu (Wu Ming) get along seems to have changed a lot. Now Jiu (Wu Ming) has been taking care of her. Looking at the root of the plant in Wu Ming's hand, and then at the fruit, she thought for a while and said, "Then... shall I finish cooking for you today?"

Wu Ming looked at Kunpeng with a puzzled expression. Kunpeng's gaze at the ingredients was an experiment, it seemed to be a very playful gaze. To be honest, this expression on Kunpeng, who has always shown peace and wisdom, made her feel at a loss all at once. There is a little more human touch, rather than the feeling of walking on behalf of the sky as if aloft.

Kunpeng met Wu Ming's gaze and said, "I seldom cook...although I do, I will cook today. Don't worry, I know how to cook. Cut the bread and bake it by the fire. It tastes delicious." Like bread, and those tubers, cut up and salted, can be made into soup, right?"

Wu Ming immediately became interested, put down the ingredients, and said to Kunpeng with a smile: "Okay, then you cook... Speaking of which, what happened to what I told you earlier?"

Kunpeng picked up the ingredients, went outside the tent to clean them up carefully, sliced ​​them, cut them into cubes, and took out a clay pot to cook soup. While doing these, she said to Wu Ming: "You can eat it in ten days. What are you going to do? Why can't I see it?"

Wu Ming poked his head out of the tent, watched Kunpeng making food, and said at the same time: "I guess this has something to do with my origin, I don't know why, anyway, there will be a big change in ten days, if you believe me, After ten days, find an open place and summon your enemies, and I will finish them off."

Kunpeng's appearance is stunning, her figure is attractive, and cooking is also good-looking at the moment, she frowned slightly when she heard this, and said after a while: "Let me think about it carefully, anyway, within ten days, I will There will be a decision... let's not talk about it today."

Wu Ming had no choice but to nod his head in agreement, waiting for Kunpeng to cook and admiring Kunpeng's beauty, which was also eye-catching.

That night, Wu Ming held the dark soup in his hand and looked at the green toast in his hand. The corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he didn't know what to say...

Please, this is the real world, not a funny cartoon. Why does such a simple dish turn into something Wu Ming doesn't know at all?

This black soup, he even saw black skull bubbles popping out of it, that skull seemed to be still laughing?

And this green bread, how can the breadfruit slices be baked into a green look?The most frightening thing is that this green slice of bread seems to have green light shining through it. This is radiation! ?It must be radiation! ? ?
Kunpeng poured himself a bowl, then smiled at Wu Ming and said, "Eat it, I encountered a meme in my early years, and the food I made since then will become more delicious, my...friend, Tai Yi Just say, this food is not something that should be available in the world, so let me cook less, saying that I will be envied by the heavens, and I understand this truth, so I have basically stopped cooking since then." After finishing speaking, Kunpeng said beautifully I took a sip of soup.

The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched as he looked at the dark unknown item in his hand, and then at the green and indescribable slice of bread. He felt a severe liver pain...

In the East Palace, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Xi He sat at the dining table, each with a serious expression. They were two emperors and one high-ranking saint. All three of them had innate spiritual treasures. At the apex of the multiverse, there are hidden existences, innate demon gods, the most terrifying creatures, and even the alliance of powerful people from all races. They are not enough to see in front of them, but now, their expressions are as if they are on the verge of death. enemy.

Dijun sent a voice transmission to Taiyi: "Brother...what's wrong with my sister-in-law today? Why are you cooking today after a hundred years?"

Tai Yi shook his head slightly, with a solemn and stern expression, and said after a while: "I don't understand, could it be that...the world is going to change drastically again?"

The expressions of the three of them were so heavy that Kunpeng who walked in also saw the difference between them. At this time, Kunpeng was in the body of a woman, and she smiled and said, "I don't know why, I want to cook some food today, and you haven't seen it for a long time Have you eaten such a delicious thing? I’m in high spirits today, I’ve done a lot, so don’t be polite, try to eat as much as you can.”

The three of them smiled with an inexplicable expression, nodded, and then watched Kunpeng serving dishes one by one. They were all indescribable things. Many things, ordinary people may start to mutate just by looking at them. In this East Imperial Palace, otherwise there might be a huge corrosion phenomenon, and God knows what terrible effects it will cause.

This is not a joke, but a real phenomenon.

In Kunpeng's early years, she encountered a meme, which was related to food and cooking. Since then, all the food Kunpeng cooked was absolutely delicious in her own opinion, and even the God of Cookery could not make it. , but to outsiders who come to see it belatedly, it is indescribably terrifying. The more advanced the ingredients, the more delicious Kunpeng eats, and the more horrifying it is for others to be late.

The most frightening thing is that you can’t eat it without eating it. If you don’t finish eating it, these foods will mutate and increase, and even if you tell Kunpeng that it’s not good to eat and these abnormalities, Kunpeng will also cause it due to the memetic effect. She forgets.

It can be said that this is the only shortcoming of Perfect Kunpeng, and it is also the most terrifying nightmare of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Xi He.

That night, Wu Ming fell into the dying state in pain. Fortunately, he is now the young son of the innate demon god, and Yuanyuan is the best vitamin and detoxification substance in the world. He finally survived the next day. Really, last night, he saw a bridge, and an old woman on the bridge handed him a bowl of soup, and even said something, which he still remembers.

"Drink it, you won't remember those horrible foods anymore, drink it..."

(End of this chapter)