Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 200.Xiangxi Rice Tofu!

After Xiaoyu talked for a long time, he didn't say anything more serious. At this moment, Lao Hei said:

"We often encounter some strange dangers along the way. That Uncle Mu blocked them all for us, but it's not an accident at first glance. Grabbing ankles is a trivial matter. I'm afraid that if they do it so blatantly, they will probably be too. There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just trying to get us out of here."

"At that time, I actually found the perpetrator with my mist, but after thinking about it, I didn't kill him. Instead, I left a mist on him. This mist will not dissipate for seven or eight days. I will observe this carefully. What people are doing these days, I will report when the time comes."

Xiaoyu nodded, and continued to introduce what Old Hei said:

The people here have a high opinion of Mu Jinqian and Mu's father. In terms of protecting the masses, they have been rushing forward with the town police.

Police use guns, they control dead bodies.

In helping the people's lives, they are all personally involved, and those who can help will never stand by and watch.

If there were no support from Mu Jinqian and Mu's father in Xiangxi, it would have become a meal for zombies.

Mo Zitong still believed what Xiaoyu said. After all, she and Mu Jinqian had trained together. This person is stupid, but there is one thing that is good...

Just no bad intentions.

Coupled with the fact that they just got along with Mu's father briefly, the two fathers and sons are not bad.

Mo Zitong lay on the sofa and yawned sleepily. Those who made troubles were not in a hurry to clean up. She had to figure it out before making a decision.

To put it bluntly, it is easier to kill than to save.

Early the next morning, Mo Zitong woke up and saw that it was only after five o'clock in the morning. He wanted to go for a walk outside, but when he opened the door, he saw Mu Jinqian sitting at the door, still smelling of alcohol.

"Why are you sitting here? Drinking? It's quite extravagant."

Mu Jinqian hummed and said with a smile:

"Duo'er once told me that there is wine bought by her father under the Baiyou Cave in Southern Xinjiang. It is a jar of good daughter red wine. When she gets married, she will definitely share it with me. Don't you guys like me?" Drunk and unable to return. Last night, I took a few people and used the technique of earth escape to quickly arrive at Baiyou Cave... I dug out the jar of wine, and I drank it all myself..."

Having said that, Mu Jinqian rubbed his aching temples and said:

"My father said let me see what you need. I can't sleep, so I might as well just sit here, so I won't do anything stupid. If you drink too much and get out of control, at least you are here, and nothing will happen. .”

Mo Zitong hummed and said:
"Then let's go to the abandoned factory first, and get rid of the zombies there. Anyway, stay here, stay here, can you go?"

"Naturally."

The two hit it off and walked out of the hotel.

Mo Zitong actually has nothing to be afraid of zombies soaked in herbs. They have already killed so many, is it possible that they will not be able to deal with a few more?
She is just interested.

Mu Jinqian introduced their town to Mo Zitong while walking.

Most of the towns in Xiangxi have become tourist attractions, but their town has not been very open to the outside world.

After all, the families that drive away and raise corpses are basically in this town, and it is easy for tourists to bump into things they shouldn't.

"We here rely on small business, and we also make a living by solving troubles for some rich people. We don't have such a strong material desire, so money is like floating clouds to us. In fact, the other managers and my father used to be paid. Small, their towns have all developed into a tourist city. It’s the grilled cold noodles, grilled scallops, and grilled stinky tofu. It’s a boring tourist city. They hope my father can join them..."

"My father naturally disagrees. After all, the tranquility here, he really doesn't want to break it. Later, the zombies broke out. Most of the awakened people are here, and they have a close relationship with my father. No one wants to leave. Going to live in another town here, in the eyes of my uncles and uncles, it is my father who controls the talents and does not let them out, so it is very troublesome..."

It's normal for people here not to want to go out. Now that it's the end of the world, who would want to leave their home and live outside?

It is a blessing to be able to protect your own home.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they were rejected after several times, more like Mu's father opened his mouth and refused to let them go out.

Or, maybe others will use this as an excuse to excuse outsiders.

The people on the road were not as gloomy as Mo Zitong imagined.

Everyone was happy. Mo Zitong greeted them. It seemed that the end of the world did not affect them. There were still small vendors selling snacks on the street.

The hot little ravioli stopped Mo Zitong in her tracks, she glanced at Mu Jinqian and said:
"What currency do you use here? The old money? Or your own currency?"

"It uses some cultivation materials, such as medicinal herbs with aura, you want to eat this? Let me buy you a bowl. Where are you going to get medicinal herbs now..."

Mo Zitong remembered that Lao Hei and the others should not have gotten up yet, so she took out a small red pill from her pocket, handed it to the boss and said:

"Boss, look at how many bowls of wontons this little Huandan can exchange for?"

The boss had never seen this elixir before, so he carefully picked off a little bit of the elixir, and showed that he had smelled it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it lightly, his eyes widened instantly, he swallowed and said:
"We are all real people, this pill is enough for my entire stall! Miss, please do me a favor and reward me with this pill!"

Mo Zitong handed over Xiao Huan Dan, shook his head with a smile and said:
"What do I want you to do with this stall? Just serve a few bowls of wontons and deliver them to my residence. I won't delay you, will I?"

The boss is a real person. After filling a bowl for Mo Zitong, Guan Mu Jinqian asked for the address, picked up the wonton stall and ran quickly, shouting as he ran:
"No delay, no delay! Where to set up a stall is not to set up a stall! I will go now!"

After watching the boss run away, Mo Zitong tasted the small wontons, the skins were soft and the fillings were just ordinary cabbage, but it was not easy to eat such a mouthful of hot rice early in the morning.

There are many street snacks, such as rice tofu, pickled radish, all of which are fresh in color and delicious.

As Mo Zitong walked all the way, everyone stuffed food into Mo Zitong's hands.

She also never refuses anyone who comes, and will give a small red pill if it tastes good, and then ask them to send it to her residence.

Lao Hei and Xiao Yu probably have never eaten such delicious food.

Yun Chen should have never eaten.

How comfortable it is to wake up in the morning and have a good meal.

Mu Jinqian saw Mo Zhitong eating and drinking, and asked with a little confusion:

"What you just ate is enough for me for a day. Do you really want to eat or do you want to give them some sweetness?"

Mo Zitong held up the bamboo stick in his hand, and there was a piece of rice tofu dipped in spicy peppers on it.

"I simply want to taste it, and then I also want to give Yunchen and the others a taste. As for what I give, this is all I can give. If you want, I will give you some. It's not a difficult thing."

After speaking, Mo Zitong grabbed a handful of Xiaohuan Dan from the system and handed it to Mu Jinqian.

(End of this chapter)