The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 427 Zhao Changsheng's Thoughts
A large pot is full, with a layer of faint oily flowers floating on it, decorated with red wolfberries, which looks extraordinarily appetizing.

After filling two large buckets, Su Mo asked Jianxiong to bring them to the refugee camp to drink for those supernatural beings, and then distributed the rest to ordinary people.

Although ordinary people can't drink the status effect, it should be used as a remedy after a dead sheep. It will bring some satiety and oily water to those who are hungry, which is also good for increasing immunity.

Rong Bai came to the door immediately and carried Jianxiong to the refugee camp. Along the way, everyone's eyes were on the two iron buckets.

It's so fragrant, the aroma from the barrel all the way through, makes people unable to resist swallowing mouthful after mouthful.

The hot soup was sent into the mouths of the coughing patients. Although a lot was coughed up, the pain on the faces of these people was obviously reduced.

The originally pale face was slowly becoming rosy when it was visible to the naked eye. A few doctors on one side stepped forward to examine a few people. Except for two ordinary people who still had little effect, the five The situation of the supernatural beings is obviously much better.

The doctor couldn't help but wonder, "The situation has also been suppressed."

Rong Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and several supernatural beings heard the sound exploding in their ears. They were amazed and didn't have the energy to delve into it. They were a little happy to hear that they were still alive.

There were still two large buckets of soup left, Jianxiong said harshly to Rong Bai: "Gather the refugees together and divide up the soup."

Rong Bai nodded, hooked his shoulders and walked outside, leaning into his ear and whispering: "Do these soups only have effects on supernatural beings? I think the expressions of those two ordinary people are still the same as before." Same".

Jianxiong did not deny it, "Yes, the things my sister makes are only effective for people with supernatural powers, but there is a reason why she made such two big barrels for them to drink, so we just do it."

Rong Bai immediately thought of why Su Mo did this. These ordinary people are as thin as a bamboo pole, and even a little broth is rare to taste the delicious food last time.

The two barrels of nourishing qi and blood soup are actually not enough for so many ordinary people in the refugee camp, but at least everyone can taste a few sips, bringing a little warmth in the hungry night.

Everyone was thanking Rong Bai for his generosity, but he stood in the messy crowd and refused their thanks.

Su Mo made the soup, and it was Su Mo who saved people. He would not take away any of her credit, and even gave her glory in the refugee camp.

When Jianxiong came back with two empty buckets, everyone in the house had packed up and went to sleep.

The next day, Su Mo slept until noon and didn't get up. He was very happy to learn that the illness of those people was temporarily suppressed.

Outside, Rong Bai sent many guns and bullets, and Lu Chen and Li Qian were playing with them in the living room.

Su Mo walked into the kitchen and said to Jianxiong, "You will go to the opposite side and call Feng Yao and the others, and I will treat them to lunch."

"Okay, sister, what are you having for lunch today?" Jianxiong rubbed his palms and couldn't wait. Su Mo stayed in bed this morning, so he just went to the cafeteria for supernatural beings in the refugee camp and ate a few steamed buns and pickles. tasteless.

"Fried Pork, Crayfish, Fish, Stir-fried Bok Choy"

Su Mo planned to make a meal for anyone with status. After all, he was going to raid the man-eating chassis tonight, and the status was superimposed on his body, which was naturally safer.

Jianxiong's eyes lit up like light bulbs, "Good food, good food!"

Su Mo gave him a funny look, "Jianxiong, you are eating, you can hardly squeeze through the door with this physique."

"It's okay, only strong men are attractive." Jianxiong stepped back a few steps, posing a few standard bodybuilder poses.

Lu Chen just raised his head to supervise the series of actions he showed in front of Su Mo, and couldn't help being speechless.

Ling Ye was lying on the window, and outside the window of the community, you could see the situation on the far side of the river. A group of children were led by several soldiers to run in the open space.

He couldn't help running to Lu Chen, and whispered, "Can I train with them?"

Lu Chen put the magazine into the gun, tested the feel and handed it to Ling Ye, "When we set off in the afternoon, I will take you there along the way, and you can live with them."

A smile immediately appeared on Ling Ye's face. He took the gun and asked curiously, "Is this for me?"

"Well, a small pistol, take it with you."

This gun was given to him by Su Mo in the laboratory, so it was a good thing that he didn't need to give it to Ling Ye.

The boy touched the body of the gun with special care, "Thank you."

"Abaa!" Jiang Zhuoyang crawled all the way from the room to the living room, Jiang Yulian followed slowly, not caring whether the floor was dirty or not, let him move more.

As a result, Jiang Zhuoyang grabbed Lu Chen's trouser leg, pulled one of his fingers, swallowed it into his mouth and stopped moving.

He had some deciduous teeth, but when he bit them, Lu Chen's fingertips felt numb.

With a cold face and a little helplessness, Jiang Yulian didn't know what to say, but just sat aside awkwardly, "Since this child gnawed on your hand, he doesn't even like a pacifier anymore."

Lu Chen tried to twitch his hand, and after pulling out a trace of crystal saliva, he was immediately picked up by his little hand and stuffed into his mouth.

He darkened his face and sighed.

Su Mo was cooking, and glanced at the living room, and found that Zhao Changsheng was suffocating in the room again, and the fish still had to collect some juice, saying that it was empty. She went to Zhao Changsheng's room, and saw her sitting by the bed alone. Thinking about something, his face is a little ugly.

Su Mo closed the door and walked over, "Have you been having trouble with Li Qian recently?"

Zhao Changsheng looked up at her, the slightly raised fox eyes drooped slightly, looking a little lonely, "No, no".

Su Mo put her arms around her shoulders, "Changsheng, there are some things you don't have to keep in your heart, just speak them out, maybe I can help you."

"You can't help me," Zhao Changsheng sighed, some memories were disgusting like a sharp thorn in his heart, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Then, at least tell me what made you resist Li Qian so much, you two who are at odds with each other already know." Su Mo patted her on the shoulder, softening his voice with a hint of coquettishness.

"Baby Mo, do you despise me?" Zhao Changsheng turned to look at her, put his hand on her small face and rubbed it gently.

"No, we are best friends," Su Mo said with certainty.

"Come back from the hospital, I'll tell you, I'll just tell you," Zhao Changsheng said in a low voice.

Seeing that she was still in a bad mood, Su Mo sat with her for a while.

Jianxiong yelled outside, "Sister! I'm confused!!"

"My fish!" Su Mo jumped up from the bed, "I'm going to see my fish."

Zhao Changsheng couldn't help laughing when he saw the back of her rushing out a little recklessly, she looked up at the ceiling, yes, her Momo would never despise her.

(End of this chapter)