abyss doomsday

Realizing that Lin Youhe was sulking, there was nothing he could do, so he took out a bag of cat food from the car: "Then go upstairs first, you have to eat when you are angry."

"I'm not angry..." Lin Youhe defended in a low voice, but this defense had no credibility. He lowered his head and rubbed his red and swollen eyes: "Oh... I want to eat more instant noodles with the flavor of pickled peppers. …”

"Well, yes, Li Jiaojiao also prepared some potatoes, which should be able to make shredded potatoes for you. There are also lettuce, you can use the bottom of the lettuce leaves, and Li Jiaojiao also prepared a few eggs." Li Jiaojiao only prepares fresh vegetables and fruits that can be used. Keep it longer.

Such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, lettuce, cabbage.

The base has a wider variety of vegetables and lasts longer than before.

However, there are not many potatoes and more sweet potatoes. The lettuce and cabbage are only enough for one or two meals.

A box of eggs is prepared.

They all took some parts out of the car, and even took out the gas tank that Li Jiaojiao had stuffed under the car.

As expected of a place where the base came to plunder, there were no supplies left, only the bare furniture.

The base must have collected all the supplies nearby, otherwise the base would have been numb.

He asked Li Jiaojiao for this gas tank, which was very valuable, one hundred and fifty crystal nuclei.

It's just killing me.

However, he still bought a can. It is not possible to dig a hole and cook on the spot.

Half of the zombie crystal cores he had fought in the past few months had been used up after three days at the base, which really made him feel bad.

Carrying food and gas tanks, Fan Qing had many doubts.

Following Fan Qingyu back to the house, he repaired the lock in the room so that he could close the door. There was also an anti-theft chain on the door, which could usually block dangers.

After closing the door, Fan Qingyi removed the gas stove and modified it. He didn't want to cook a meal and blow himself up.

I poured some water that I had brought up a long time ago, washed the pot that had not been used for a few days, and then started to boil the water.

He prepared a lot of disposable bowls and chopsticks just to avoid wasting water on washing dishes and chopsticks.

Lin Youhe was in a good mood after eating the hot dinner. She hadn't eaten noodles with vegetables for a long time. Although there were vegetables and meat at the base, she was so busy doing things in those days that she didn't have time to make a good meal. .

After taking a bite of the egg, the scalding hot egg made Lin Youhe loosen the egg again. Lin Youhe bared his teeth and lowered his head to blow on the egg.

It's a soft-boiled egg!

After finishing a large bowl of noodles in one go and drinking all the noodle soup, Lin Youhe's eyes were bright.

"Yeah, delicious!"

Fan Qingxin, who had also finished eating here, glanced at the pot: "Do you want more? If you want more, I can only make noodles."

He shook his head and patted his bulging belly: "No, I'm very full. If you don't have enough, you have to make it yourself. You can't treat yourself badly."

Lin Youhe is quite picky about food, but the rice cooked by Fan Qingxin suits Lin Youhe's taste very well.

After packing his things, Fan Qingxin looked at Lin Youhe, who was slumped on the sofa with Ge You: "Do you want to practice driving? It's still bright and maybe we can practice for a while."

"Okay!" Lin Youhe became excited as soon as he heard about the driving practice. He sat up from the sofa and followed Fan Qingyi downstairs.

In the garage, Fan Qingxu looked at the rows of cars and checked which one was still usable. Finally, he locked a Mercedes-Benz X. Fan Qingxu used his ancestral skills to open the door and the car flashed its lights twice.

Fan Qingxin, who didn't have a key, spent more than ten minutes fiddling with the wiring and the car was ready for use. A simple practice was enough.

Anyway, he was still sitting next to him, so an airbag popped up when it reached the sky. Teaching Lin Youhe to drive was more cost-effective than scrapping a pre-apocalyptic Mercedes-Benz X.

When I drove the car out of the garage, I saw Lin Youhe standing on the side of the road kicking stones.

Lin Youhe, who didn't recognize the car, was a little confused when he saw the car driving out. Why did he change to another car? Was it because he was afraid that she would crash the car and replace it?

He walked up to the car and bent down to take a look inside: "Fan Qingqing, why did you change a car? Is this car from the garage?"

Get down from the driver's seat: "Well, you can build this car however you want. It won't be a problem if it breaks down."

"Sure enough..." Lin Youhe twitched the corner of his mouth and looked directly at Fan Qingxin's proud face.

But yes, she would be in big trouble if something went wrong with Fan Qingxin's car. Fan Qingxin's car looked much more expensive than this car at first glance, and it was definitely stronger and more durable than this car.

Fan Qing would definitely be embarrassed if he knew Lin Youhe's inner thoughts. His car was not half as expensive as this car. He bought it just to be strong and durable. These luxury cars are durable and not durable. It's hard to drive such a car out at the end of the world. The front bumper of the car would have been lost even if it hit a few zombies, let alone those cars blocking the road.

The front bumper of his car was almost destroyed before. Fortunately, he found that he had time and materials in time, so he reinforced it and modified it.

Now the quality of their cars is so good that they can hit ten buses at once without any problem.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Youhe had long forgotten his nervousness, and was all happy and excited about touching the steering wheel of the car.

However, there was still a "small" problem during practice, that is, Lin Youhe was not very proficient in using the steering wheel. Every time he turned the steering wheel, he turned it in the wrong direction and used too much force.

It wasn't until it got dark that Lin Youhe finally mastered how to use the steering wheel.

Lin Youhe didn't have anything to say to explain this. If you don't know how to drive, just learn it. If you can't learn it, just learn it slowly. You can learn it one day, right? Things cannot be accomplished overnight. Who has not become a big shot from a novice? One has to start practicing from a novice.

Lin Youhe went upstairs happily. Lin Youhe's unhappiness all day disappeared. He was even very happy and hummed a tune while walking.

Fan Qingxin, who was following behind, raised his lips. He was also happy to see Lin Youhe so happy. Is there anything more joyful than watching the person you like grow up step by step and become the person you love in the future?

It’s not that he thinks the current Lin Youhe is not good. If he could, he would like to live like this for the rest of his life. However, the boundary between ordinary people and superpowers lies in whether they have superpowers. The age of superpowers can increase with the increase of superpowers. He The lack of superpowers means that he is gradually heading towards death.

Now Lin Youhe is just a baby on the road of being a superpower. She has room to grow, and her survival time is much longer than him. It may be that Lin Youhe will only be in her thirties or forties in a hundred years, and he has been dead for who knows how long.

If he can make Lin Youhe learn more things and increase the probability of Lin Youhe surviving in the world, that would be the best, the best reward for him and his greatest hope.

Now he doesn't expect Lin Youhe to like him at all.