Awakening the mutant plant system, she is rampant in the end of the world

Chapter 29 Treat yourself to a feast

Several people nodded again.

After assigning the task, Kong Anan anxiously approached Zhou Qi. "Xiao Qi, I haven't seen anyone with space powers..."

"There's nothing surprising. You just think you're playing a game, and you open your backpack. Then the backpack is full of supplies. Whichever one you want, just click the mouse... and it's transformed." Zhou Qi changed. He took out a bottle of fresh milk and put it in Kong Anan's hand.

"Please drink."

"Wow. Captain, Brother Qin... have you seen it? Xiaoqi bought me a drink. Thank you Xiaoqi..." Kong Anan happily held the milk aside and wolfed it down.

There is no way, even if they are not short of food and drink, milk has a very short shelf life, no matter how powerful they are, they have nowhere to find it.

"Where's mine. I don't want milk." Tian Qing stretched out her hand. Zhou Qi thought for a while and got her a bottle of Coke.

Tian Qing smiled happily. "You are really good at delivering. This is my favorite...I haven't had any since the end of the world."

Zhou Qi sent out juice, pulse, yogurt... everyone was quite satisfied. I don't know how Zhou Qi judged their preferences. Anyway, the gifts were all to their liking.

The big man Fan Ting held the yogurt and came to Bo Xian to make a suggestion. "Boss, can you recruit Xiaoqi to join the team?" This is simply a mobile warehouse with a freshness preservation function.

Why should I be afraid of the apocalypse if I carry it with me!

Bo Xian glared at him.

Even the drink could not stop his mouth.

Captain Bo was not very happy, why did all his team members have gifts. Only he didn't... Oh, it's not like he didn't, Zhou Qi also gave it to him once.

He casually fed those boxes of digestive tablets to the zombies.

I don’t know what zombies think it tastes like. I don't know if it will work on their mutated intestines, but he fed several times the amount.

Zhou Qi was also thinking about what kind of drink to give to Captain Bo.

He looked completely serious now. But in private, he talks a lot and has a bad mouth, and he always chooses to say things that challenge people's nerves. She said she would call him Miss Sunday, and she kept calling him along the way.

When you see a bird, you say, "Miss Sunday, look at the bird." The same thing happens when you see a tree.

What drink can stop his mouth? The last thing Zhou Qi handed to Bo Xian was... green tea.

Bo Xian took it and asked Zhou Qi with a half-smile: "How did you guess that I like this?" "...it's not sweet, but a little sweet, and the color is beautiful. Captain Bo seems to be the kind of person who doesn't like too sweet. , but I also like something with a sweet taste. This one is especially suitable for Captain Bo.”

Bo Xian nodded with a smile, took the green tea and drank it proudly.

The place where the team settled was a private house.

Bo Xian's car, which he had caused great harm to, blocked the door.

A couple of zombies in the house were tied up with ropes by several people and disposed of outside the hospital.

In rural houses, there is a living room in the middle and bedrooms on both sides. Zhou Qi and Tian Qing occupied one room, while five men crowded into one room on the other side.

Fan Ting pushed the sofa to block the door.

Then he took out dry food from his backpack, and Kong Anan was kind enough to give Zhou Qi a portion.

Seeing that Zhou Qi was holding up the dry food without intending to eat it, Bo Xian asked with a wicked smile: "What? You want to eat a Manchu banquet? Sorry, no. There is only dry food and cold water."

Zhou Qi saw that except for her, everyone seemed to be eating delicious food. Even the person surnamed Bo was calmly chewing the choked dry food. The feeling these people gave Zhou Qi...

Like a soldier.

Although the surnamed Bo doesn't look like a soldier at all.

But when her little uncle first appeared, his green and pink colors were blinding. My uncle also served as a soldier.

So they are soldiers...actually their aesthetics are quite broad.

Although the man surnamed Bo was full of dirty talk and looked like a gangster when teasing her, he had a serious and determined look on his face when assigning tasks.

Zhou Qi didn't want to wrong herself and let them get lucky along with her.

Several people stopped eating dry food and watched Zhou Qi take out things one by one. Self-heating hot pot? Self-heating rice? instant noodles? There are also instant hot and sour noodles...

Wow.

The dry food Kong Anan was chewing suddenly lost its flavor.

"I want to eat self-heating hot pot. I haven't had it in a long time. Xiao Qi, you are like an angel descending to earth." Kong Anan took the lead and grabbed the hot pot first.

Ham sausage, braised eggs, sauced beef...

Before Zhou Qi finished taking out the food, she saw Bo looking at her. She smiled at him, and then pushed a portion of self-heating rice in front of him with a smile. "Braised Pork Rice Bowl. You're welcome..."

Bo Xian looked stunned, then smiled.

He casually pulled the braised egg into his arms. "I want this..." "Boss, you're being ridiculous. Hot and sour rice noodles are a perfect match with braised eggs." "It tastes better with ham. I didn't even compete with you for the ham. I'm sorry for you, boss." "

"Xiao Qi, I also want to eat braised eggs and ham." Kong Anan ordered the food politely, and Zhou Qi gave it to him in a good temper.

"Xiao Qi, do you have any beer? It's a bit dry..."

"Brother Fan, do you dare to ask for a drink in front of the boss? You are not afraid that the boss will punish you by carrying a load of ten kilometers." "Ten kilometers is ten kilometers. Even if you are punished tonight, you have to drink a drink."

When they met, Zhou Qi couldn't tell how many people were going to be, so Zhou Qi didn't dare to take out a drink.

In this current atmosphere, it’s hard to explain without taking a sip. Zhou Qi threw out a box of beer.

"Yes, that's enough. Do you want a cigarette?"

"If you want it, bring me a box. I've been a vegetarian for several days." "Wow, these cigarettes... my boss gave me a box before the end of the world. I asked about the price and found that I couldn't afford it. Xiaoqi, great atmosphere."

"You are so promising. The boss will give you what he doesn't want, but you still treat him as a treasure." Tian Qing was sipping the hot and sour noodles, and said something to Fan Ting in the middle of her busy schedule.

"Boss, whatever is not the best? If you don't want anything, you can't buy it outside, so I will naturally treat it as your treasure. Boss, when will you go back to your hometown, I will go back with you. Take a look at our father, mother, and grandfather... maybe You can also mix in a few good cigarettes and smoke them.”

"Shut up and eat."

Bo Xian was busy putting the meat into his mouth.

As for the wine, I really wanted to drink it, but there was still a mission tomorrow, so Bo Xian still suppressed his greed.

"Watch the amount, don't get yourself drunk." "Don't worry, boss, we all can't get drunk after a thousand cups."

Bo Xian didn't care, he was someone who knew what was going on.

Bo Xian glanced at Zhou Qi and saw that she was tearing a piece of bread, looking unhappy.

Bo Xian glanced at the table, and finally quietly handed a piece of ham sausage to Zhou Qi's hand. Zhou Qi looked up, seeming a little confused.

These are all her things. What does it mean for someone named Bo to send them back?

"Eat more, you will be as thin as a monkey..." Zhou Qi snorted coldly, thinking that you are only a monkey, and your whole family is a big monkey.

But she still took it, and Bo Xian thoughtfully cut the cut for her and tore it open with a single tear. Zhou Qi gnawed on the ham sausage and wondered which side of this person was real?

Sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes gentle and sometimes rude.

Zhou Qi didn't just take this thing out casually.

These people are a small team, and they call the captain named Bo.

And most of these people are soldiers, at least before the end of the world.

A team of six, an extremely streamlined team. Such teams usually do not perform general tasks. It's about those who are sharp swordsmen or have special talents, and their tasks are all confidential.