Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 315 Survival in the End Times (62)

The pine forest is covered with snow and the white clouds are long. At this moment, people can't help but want to drink.

Drinking alone facing the green water in the rain during the misty rain and plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the sunset in the desert grassland, lying on the ground drinking alone after being tired from running a horse, drinking alone in the blood after a life-and-death battle of a general, each has its own taste.

But at this moment, in the world of ice and snow where the world is silent, a few sips of wine, Qinghun thinks, is also beautiful.

Out of thin air, there was a gourd wine jug in her hand, and she picked the strongest flame, her favorite wine.She didn't pick a long vintage, but it was Yunnian's new wine, and the aura was not so full and mellow, but it was not bad.

After taking two sips of wine, spiritual energy circulated in the body, and the belly felt as if it was being burned by fire, giving birth to the heroic spirit of a young man walking in the snow for no reason.

Qing Hun mobilized his internal strength, started with a little foot, and flew towards the top of the mountain.But after a while, I have reached the top of the mountain, sitting on the peak, I can see the ancient city wall of the provincial capital in the distance, and I can't help but feel the time has passed.

She felt that she missed third brother Qi a little bit.

Maybe see you later.

Or maybe slowly in the long river of life, never again.

If it was the former, she would certainly be pleasantly surprised.

If it's the latter, it's nothing more than a slight regret.

The person who has been with her for three lives and three lives, if it is said to be in love, it is naturally extremely in love.With him, I always feel that walking in the world brings warmth, peace of mind, and joy.

But her path is already different.

Especially after Xiao Qi mentioned to her that she was different from ordinary system hosts, she acted indifferently at that time, and after Xiao Qi couldn't explain it clearly, she didn't even ask more questions.

However, in my heart, I am not careless.

Nothing happens for no reason in the world.

I just don't know her cause and effect.

These are important and not important, as long as you know how to live your life.As long as you live without regrets and do something useful, then no matter what the consequences are, you can bear them.It doesn't matter if she doesn't do well enough in some things.No regrets on the line.

After sitting for a long time, until he had finished a few ounces of wine in the small gourd jug, Qinghun went down the mountain.

When I got to the middle of the mountain, I set up the tent, moved it to the top of the mountain, and found a rocky side with a leeward wind. Then I remembered that there was a small mobile wooden house made by myself in my space. It was not big, two meters wide and three meters long. , a wooden base, a wooden lattice frame framed with glass, and a small wooden lattice glass sliding door, which can not only see the scenery outside, but also block the wind, which is much better than using a tent.Then he closed the tent and took out the cabin.After finding a flat place to place it properly, and laying monster skins inside, the cat entered the cabin.

Open the sliding door on both sides, sit on the animal skin blanket, move out a barbecue grill from the space, and move a small charcoal stove, one for barbecue and one for cooking soup, which is just right.

It's a pity that I drank a little too much just now. It would be a great blessing to eat barbecue and drink while sitting around the fire.

But it doesn't matter, there is nothing to do for half a day in the afternoon, if you want to secretly send things to the place, and people can't find anything, then naturally you have to go to work in the middle of the night.

Most of the day and one night are spent, when can't I drink alcohol?The big deal is to drink slowly.

I added charcoal to the stove, and I didn't rush to order it. I went to the Qinghun space to cut a piece of mutton, and skewered dozens of skewers with bamboo sticks, and kept them for later use.I washed a handful of leeks, sliced ​​potatoes, cauliflower, two pomfrets, steamed buns with custard yellow, and sweet potato slices. I skewered them one by one and put them on a large tray for later use.

Then I washed a few Chinese cabbage leaves and tore them into pieces, washed the spinach and green garlic, blanched the vermicelli, took a few meatballs, put them on another large tray, and took a small pot filled with water, and put them out. After opening the space, put them on the sides of the two stoves, and then take out oil, salt, condiments, hot sauce, honey, etc. from the space.

After preparing all the ingredients needed, Qinghun ordered charcoal.First put the pot with water on the small charcoal stove, wait for the water to boil, and start cooking the hot pot.

Picked up some more strings of mutton, and put them on the charcoal stove to start grilling.

It is also pleasant to eat while roasting.

It's been a long time since I've been in this world, and today is the first time I've been so leisurely.

While eating, while looking at the snow scene, while drinking a few sips of wine.

If it wasn't for the pressure of survival, and for the many people displaced by the heavy snow disaster, with no one to rely on, and she wanted to do something within her power to save the world from sad things, maybe this snow scene, It should be really beautiful.

However, the power of nature has never been truly contested by humans, even though it may be breathtakingly beautiful in the eyes of humans.

Qinghun wanted to sigh again.

If it is in a peaceful and prosperous age, you can find a quiet place to enjoy such a quiet beauty, a world of ice and snow, and a glistening moonlight, how wonderful it would be.Just look at its great beauty without thinking about the cruelty behind it.

Probably because of too much activity before, Qinghun not only ate all the things he baked, but also ate a hot pot.

This eating and drinking lasts for two hours.

The forest is silent.

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

She is not Jiang Xue fishing alone, but a beautiful young man traveling in the snow in the mountains.

Thinking of this, Qinghun couldn't help laughing.

The world is cruel, but people should always think of some beautiful things and see some beautiful scenery in their eyes and hearts, so that when they see tragic things again, they feel that life should still be able to live.

It's not seeking perfection after being decadent, it's because there is still a flower in the snow in my heart, and there is still hope.

She felt that if she tried her best, even if she couldn't do much, maybe it would become a flower in some people's hearts?
After eating and eating, the charcoal continued to burn, the door of the cabin was open, and Qinghun lazily leaned against the wooden wall, wrapped in a leather blanket, staring at the snow scene outside in a daze.After posting for a while, I felt that wine should be accompanied by poetry, so I simply took a collection of Li Bai's poems to drink with.

This old man with a hundred poems on fighting wine, his poems smell like wine, which is best served with wine.

Just like this until the evening, with a short nap in the middle, after dark, the snow returns to light, and then there is a charcoal red gleam, and the moon is faint in the sky, but there is no need for additional lighting. I cooked dinner again, a roasted red herb, and a bowl of green rice porridge.She asked her to put the rest of the pot of porridge in the storage ring, and when she didn't feel like cooking, she could take it out and eat it directly.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the night that Qinghun came out of the small wooden house, wearing a fur cloak on his body, pasted the invisibility charm that Xiao Qi bought from the system mall, and went directly to the experimental base where the senior was.

Fortunately, she has developed some form of lightness kung fu, and running back and forth for more than ten miles is only a matter of ten minutes.When they arrived at the place, they sneaked into the office area of ​​the experimental base and picked a place without a camera. Qinghun released all the prepared seeds. There were ten bags in total, and it was clearly written in each bag. This is the improved variety provided, and it is hoped that the experimental group can develop new grain varieties that adapt to the environment. (first update)
(End of this chapter)