Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang nodded heavily, "Well, it tastes good." Wang Mang also picked up a few pieces of green vegetables, blanched them, dipped them with jam, and put them into Liu Ying's sandalwood mouth.

Zhang Lan looked at this scene, her eyes were a bit complicated and a little envious. She dreamed of the scene before her!...Xiaoying is so happy...

A hot pot meal is quickly eaten. There are so many and varied ingredients that Zhang Lan, as an ordinary person, can’t eat a lot.

Wang Hu ate at least 30 times the amount of her by herself. He hasn't stopped yet, holding a piece of lamb ribs in one hand, gnawing with his mouth full of oil.

Wang Mang is more gentle. Although he eats no less than Wang Hu, he still eats more elegantly.

A leg of lamb, with a light bite, the stuffy lamb is slipping into the mouth, full of delicious and refreshing gravy.

After eating, the four of them sat together, ate the fruits after the meal, and chatted together.

Liu Ying opened her small sandal mouth slightly, took a bite of the emerald green berry, chewed the flesh and said:

"Sister Lan, do you have any plans in the future? Or do you plan to continue living in Shahe Town?"

Zhang Lan heard Liu Ying's question, the color in her eyes was a little dim, and she sighed and said:

"Sister, don’t you know, the first time I met Brother Mang, I was almost killed as food by a group of people.

I didn’t feel hungry before, but I finally understood.

If you are willing to starve, it does not mean that others are willing to be hungry. Those people who are hungry are crazy, and the same kind can kill them without hesitation! "

Wang Mang nodded, "This is just a part of human nature.

The ancients once said that one knows the etiquette for one's full contentment, and knows the honor and disgrace if one has enough food and clothing.

This sentence is quite reasonable. You can't even eat enough to eat. You still expect them to reason with you? "

"Rather than placing hope on others, it is better to work hard to improve your own strength. If you are strong enough, can others dare to continue to bully you?"

"This is no longer the age of civilization. This is the end of the world. The truth is big and strong! Only if your fists are big enough can you make rules! You are qualified to reason with the enemy!"

Zhang Lan also nodded slightly when listening to Wang Mang’s narration. Brother Mang’s words made sense.

But I am a woman, and I am accustomed to relying on men to provide protection for me. After all, the times have changed, and women must have their own strength!

Zhang Lan hesitated, but said firmly, "Brother Mang, I'm just an ordinary person, not a supernatural person. Isn't this kind of me worthless?"

There was sorrow and pain between Zhang Lan's eyebrows and such a cruel reality, she obviously knew it.

Wang Mang smiled upon hearing this, and said, "Zhang Lan, I can tell you that in this last days, there are not a few high-level supernatural beings who die in the hands of ordinary people in the future, believe it or not?"

When Liu Ying and Wang Hu heard what Wang Mang said, they immediately cheered up, their eyes widened, and they were full of weirdness.

"Husband, you said that in the future, the supernatural person will die in the hands of ordinary people!? How is this possible!"

Wang Mang looked at their surprised expressions and showed a mysterious smile.

"Nothing is impossible, there will be a new change soon!"

Wang Mang walked to the window with his hand in his hand, looking at the messy bones and ruined houses on the street outside the window, there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes!