The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 615 Who is the target?

Yi Xiaoling and Mo Qianlan both looked towards the entrance, and a neatly dressed and clean boy walked into the vegetable shed.

"Well... you're right. Fluorescent lamps can indeed promote the growth of crops, but the biggest problem we face now is temperature. Um, who are you?"

Yi Xiaoling looked at the boy with some confusion, feeling very unfamiliar with this person.

Wang Zhetao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, nodded to Mo Qianlan beside him, and said: "My name is Wang Zhetao, I am a survivor who came to the mountain a few days ago. My father is Wang Guangjun, and we live in Wangshan B&B. There is no mission outside today, and Brother Su asked me to do farm work."

After saying this, Wang Zhetao smiled heartily.

"Oh, I've heard of you and Uncle Wang."

Yi Xiaoling suddenly realized that she remembered having heard of it when chatting with someone before, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Zhetao.

It must be said that he hasn't seen such a clean boy for a long time. Not only was he dressed neatly, his face was also fresh, and most importantly, even his hair was specially groomed. He looked very sunny and cheerful.

"Hello."

Mo Qianlan smiled faintly as a greeting, and then went on with her own business.

Like Yi Xiaoling, she also felt that Wang Zhetao was very sunny and refreshing. He was not handsome, but he was better than most of the men in the camp. However, she was not interested in Wang Zhetao because she remembered that her mother mentioned some trivial matters during the mission, which involved Wang Zhetao, and her evaluation was not very good...

The most important point is that she already knows about the past between her mother and the other party’s father.

As a daughter, she really wants her mother to be happy, but her acceptance of Wang and his son can only be described as average.

Wang Zhetao felt that Yi Xiaoling and Mo Qianlan were not enthusiastic, but it didn't matter. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You two are both agricultural experts. I just know some theoretical knowledge. If you have any work for me to do, just tell me. If I don't know how to do it, please teach me. I learn very quickly."

Yi Xiaoling and Mo Qianlan looked at each other. Of course there was farm work to do, but they didn't really want Wang Zhetao to do it because this guy didn't look like he was willing to work.

Both of them were wearing aprons, sleeves, gloves and overshoes, and their bodies were stained with stains from the pigsty. In contrast, Wang Zhetao was a clean young man who might have done farm work in the vegetable shed, but he cleaned it so cleanly, as if he was going to a party.

Who would believe me if I said I had no evil intentions?

"Hmm... do you know how to bud the cucumber vines?"

However, Yi Xiaoling still did not persuade Wang Zhetao to quit. He just said that it was the leader who asked him to do farm work. How could he be persuaded to quit casually...

Wang Zhetao naturally knew nothing about professional farm work, but with the help of Yi Xiaoling, he quickly got the hang of it, because it really didn't require much technical skills. He just had to keep dipping the flowers on the cucumber vines into the medicine. All he needed was perseverance and patience.

This potion was prepared by Ma Changshou, but now he has left his position as agricultural consultant and went to Xidaying Village to be in charge of the river reconstruction project.

"Sister Xiaoling is not only a master herself, but also a great teacher. Is there anything that can stump you? Do you think I am right?"

While operating, Wang Zhetao praised Yi Xiaoling.

Mo Qianlan was busy on the other side, but in the quiet environment she could clearly hear the two people talking and couldn't help but smile strangely.

The little girl is very smart and knows a lot. She immediately understood Wang Zhetao's intention and realized that he was here to conquer her senior sister!

After all the rainbow spiral flattery, Yi Xiaoling felt a little dizzy, but she soon came to her senses and realized that this smooth-talking guy must have no good intentions.

Now her life is very stable, and the man next to her is very strong. Even if she changes her direction, she already has a goal and can't squeeze out any spare time. Facing Wang Zhetao's offensive, she simply smiled and said, "Well, it's good as long as you learn it."

After that, she brushed off the loose dirt on her body and said to Mo Qianlan who was busy working in the field: "Lanlan, you guys stay busy here, I'll go check on the fruit trees and fish pond."

Mo Qianlan was weeding and fertilizing the vegetables. After hearing what Yi Xiaoling said, she nodded and didn't take it to heart at all. She said, "Okay, Sister Xiaoling, you go ahead."

With a slight click, Yi Xiaoling pushed the door open and left the vegetable shed.

Wang Zhetao, who was rubbing flowers off cucumbers, was working very seriously. When he heard the sound of the door, his brows lit up with joy. His eyes immediately and uncontrollably glanced towards the figure among the green leaves at the edge of the field.

The silence did not last more than two minutes. Wang Zhetao said casually, "Sister Xiaolan, I remember you are Aunt Tan's daughter, right?"

Mo Qianlan, who was busy at work, was stunned when she heard Wang Zhetao's words, then nodded: "Yeah."

"Well, we are in the same boat."

Suddenly, Wang Zhetao sighed heavily, his tone full of sadness.

Mo Qianlan felt a little puzzled. She turned her head to look at the figure in the middle of the cucumber vines. She didn't want to talk, but out of curiosity she still asked, "Why do you feel sorry for each other when you have the same problem?"

"After the disaster, my father tried every possible means to save me, and Aunt Tan braved the difficulties to save you. We are both poor people waiting to be rescued. Don't you think we share the same suffering?"

Wang Zhetao's sad tone and low voice reveal a feeling of being at one's wits' end but having met a close friend.

Any other woman in the camp would not have any special feelings after hearing Wang Zhetao's words. If she were a tougher woman like Zheng Xinyu or Zhang Ya, she might even say a few words to him.

But Mo Qianlan was different. Wang Zhetao's words reminded her of the unbearable past in Jinyuan Shopping Mall. When she thought of her grandfather who died in the mall, her eyes suddenly became red.

And at this moment, a pack of tissues appeared in the corner of my eye.

"Xiaolan, you are very strong. I admire you very much."

Wang Zhetao spoke with an enthusiastic and affirmative tone, looking at the other party with sharp eyes.

If Zhang Su were here, he would definitely give a thumbs up to Wang Zhetao, because the coordination of his words and expressions was very good, and he can be called a veteran in the love field!

Phrases like “Don’t be sad”, “It will be fine in the future”, “You have to be strong” are all weak. The emotional value provided by these words is less than one-tenth of what Wang Zhetao’s praise and affirmation provides!

Well-reasoned praise, coupled with recognition and affirmation, coupled with a gaze without any evil thoughts, can have a huge impact on people's psychological defenses!

"I have paper, thank you."

However, Mo Qianlan was not defeated. She flatly rejected Wang Zhetao's advances, took off her gloves and pulled out a piece of toilet paper from her pocket.

I almost took the tissue from the other person. This small action may seem unimportant, but it will plant a seed in the soul, and when it sprouts, it will be unstoppable.

Wang Zhetao did not hesitate at all. He quickly took back the tissue and said calmly, "You know the relationship between my father and Aunt Tan. Well... I think we shouldn't be too unfamiliar with each other. Why don't I call you sister? It's just that I, as a brother, have no power or status in the camp. The most I can do is help you hoe the land and pull out the weeds."

As he spoke, Wang Zhetao pulled a bunch of weeds from the vegetable garden and threw them aside. There was no trace of performance at all, as if it was full of emotion.

Mo Qianlan looked down at Wang Zhetao, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, Lu Yubo. This reaction made her face turn pale.

She doesn't have much experience in love, but she has read a lot of literature, movies and TV shows, and she knows very well what it means when she compares her partner with someone else.

"No, that's not good. It's easy to be misunderstood!"

Mo Qianlan decisively rejected Wang Zhetao's proposal. She felt something was wrong. Wasn't this guy's target Yi Xiaoling?

She does not interfere with her mother's love life, nor does she have the right to interfere, but she has to make her own decisions about her own love life. She likes Lu Yubo very much, and they are very happy together, so she doesn't want anyone to come in and cause trouble.

Wang Zhetao stood up and asked curiously, "I am six or seven years older than you. If, I mean if, my dad is with your mom, then if I am not your brother, then what am I? Where did this misunderstanding come from?"

Mo Qianlan was speechless for a moment. It seemed that what the other party said was really correct. The stepfather's son was indeed considered a brother...

But she was a little resistant. However, when she thought that if there really came a day like that, she would have to call him brother sooner or later, otherwise her mother would be embarrassed, she said helplessly: "Whatever, I will call you Brother Xiaotao from now on."

"Yes, that's right. I call you Sister Xiaolan. So, Sister Xiaolan, is there any farm work you need me to do for you today?"

Wang Zhetao pointed at the vegetable field with a righteous look, as if he was not here to pick up girls at all. His face showed, I'm really busy with farm work!