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Han Ying walked around the store again, and finally spent 30 points to buy two ceramic bowls and left.

On the way back to the RV, Han Ying also went to the Lao Zhu Malatang that Huang Cheng had just mentioned.

Lao Zhu Malatang is located in a yurt, which is divided into two halves by several wooden boards.

Half of it should be the boss's place for rest and sleeping, and the other half has two sets of tables and chairs, as well as malatang equipment.

At this time, there were three customers in the store, eating a few skewers of spicy hot pot and chatting.

The ingredients were being warmed in a big pot. When the boss saw the customers coming, he lifted the lid of the pot.

The boss was a middle-aged man wearing a fur hat and a fur coat. When he saw the person standing in front of the stall, he smiled and asked, "It's quite cold outside, what would you like to order?"

Han Ying saw that the spicy hot pot was skewered on sticks with handles on them.

They were all offal such as kelp, tofu, pork liver, pork lungs, chicken gizzards, chicken hearts, as well as corn, dried potato slices, bean curd skin, day lily, lotus root, cabbage, radish, and even some meatballs and squid tentacles.

I have to say that there are quite a lot of varieties of ingredients, even lotus root, cabbage and radish. At least these three kinds of ingredients Han Ying has never seen sold in other bases before.

However, the lotus roots, cabbages and radishes seem to look a little different from before the apocalypse.

It might be a new type of crop, but it just wasn’t found in the base she and Lu Yuan had visited before.

Han Ying was not interested in the things she usually ate, so she ordered three skewers of lotus root, cabbage and radish, for a total of 27 points, which was not cheap but acceptable.

There is no credit card machine here, only points cards can be used for payment.

After paying the points, Han Ying saw the boss using tongs to pull the food off the skewers and put it in a small bowl.

"I need to pack."

Han Ying noticed that these wooden sticks were very thick, probably because they were cut by herself with a knife and reused repeatedly.

People in the last days are not so particular and will not throw away things that can be reused.

But she really didn't want to stay here to eat and wanted to go back as soon as possible. She didn't know when Lu Yuan would come back.

"We only eat in here, no take-away boxes."

In fact, it was mainly because the weather was too cold. The food got cold and frozen as soon as it was packed up, so it could only be heated up before eating.

And they didn't really have any take-away containers.

"I brought a lunch box."

Han Ying opened the backpack on her back, took out a lunch box and handed it over.

The boss pulled the ingredients off the skewer, added some soup and seasoning into it, covered the lunch box and handed it back to Han Ying.

Han Ying took the lunch box and put it directly into her bag, actually she put it into the space.

The way of eating skewers just now is actually not malatang, but it is a bit similar to the skewers sold on the roadside before the end of the world.

After leaving Lao Zhu Malatang, Han Ying went straight back to the RV.

Lu Yuan hasn't come back yet.

Back in the RV, Han Ying entered the space and pulled Tangyuan and the two little ones out of the space.

Tangyuan has already adapted to the outside world a long time ago, but sometimes the two little ones still need some time to adapt.

The two little ones have not been given names yet, and have always been called the third child and the seventh child.

Han Ying saw the two little ones crawling all over the floor of the RV, while the third one was burrowing around under the booth, sniffing here and there, and climbing up and down very actively.

The small little one, Little Seven, was lying in a corner of the booth, watching the third child playing happily over there.

Han Ying sometimes feels that the genders of the third child and the seventh child should be swapped, but this is the fact.

The third child is a female dog, and the seventh child is a male dog, but their personalities are extremely opposite.

The third child is very impatient and rushes around everywhere without any fear. He also has a huge appetite. The seventh child, on the other hand, prefers to be quiet and doesn't like to move around. He also has a small appetite.

You can give them names according to their personalities.

Han Ying thought of a name for the third child, Fire Wheel, which seemed to be quite appropriate for its personality.

"Flamewheel, Firewheel, come here!"

The more Han Ying called it, the smoother it became.

I thought the third one wouldn't react, but when it heard Han Ying call "Huolun", it came over with its round body swaying.

Han Ying stretched out her finger, and Huolun also stretched out his little tongue and licked her finger.

It was soft and a little wet, which suddenly reminded Han Ying of the way glutinous rice balls looked when she was a child.

Han Ying immediately decided that the third brother would be called Huo Lun from now on.

As for Xiaoqi, let Lu Yuan choose it. She really couldn't think of a suitable name for Xiaoqi.

After giving the third child a name, Han Ying kept calling it by that name to help it get used to the new name.

Tangyuan lay aside and watched the two little ones playing by themselves, with satisfaction in his eyes.

When it was time for dinner, Lu Yuan had not come back yet. Han Ying wanted the two kids to have dinner with Tang Yuan, so she put a note in the basement of the space asking if Lu Yuan was coming back.

About a minute later, the note in the basement of the space was crumpled into a ball and put back.

Han Ying knew that this meant Lu Yuan was going back soon.

This was something the two of them had discussed before. Sometimes at a critical moment or when it was inconvenient to write, crumpling up the paper and putting it back meant "yes", and tearing the paper in half and putting it back meant "no".

It seems that Lu Yuan must have discovered something at this time, which made it inconvenient for him to write, but he was confident that it would be over soon.

So Han Ying would open the skylight every once in a while, stand on it and look into the distance to see if there was any sign of Lu Yuan.

When Han Ying opened the skylight and stood up for the third time, she saw a figure appear at the edge of the camp.

Although everyone was wrapped tightly, Han Ying was still able to confirm that the figure was Lu Yuan from the body shape and walking posture.

Suddenly, the corners of Han Ying's mouth curled up.

I closed the skylight, opened the RV door a crack, prepared the hot water bottle and ginger soup, and waited for Lu Yuan to come back.

Lu Yuan walked very fast, and within two minutes there was a noise coming from the car door.

"Did you see me?"

When he saw the gap in the car door, Lu Yuan knew that it was the door Han Ying left for him.

"Well, I just saw it on the skylight. Are you cold? Have some ginger soup."

After Lu Yuan came up, Han Ying handed him the prepared ginger soup.

"It's not cold. You put so many hot packs on me. I'm very warm."

Having said that, Lu Yuan still took off his cold winter clothes and gloves, picked up the ginger soup and drank it sip by sip.

After drinking the ginger soup, Lu Yuan took the hot water bag prepared by Han Ying in his hand and told Han Ying what he saw after he went out.