Bai Buli said casually: "Don't be like this! The zombies on our side mainly rely on their sense of smell to judge their orientation, so when we go out to kill zombies, we will apply special liquid medicine on the base and bring special Zombie spray to cover up the gas, if it weren't for the food in the system, you can only extract phone bills and gold coins to eat outside the system, I don't have to look for this dry and tasteless capsule. Do you understand and perseverance just take care of what it feels like for a day... It's so easy!" Bai Buli thought about it for a while, and almost vomited to himself!

Bai Buli threw out the messy thoughts in his head, and continued to pour out bitter water: "If it weren't for the food in the system that can only be extracted and eaten in reality, I wouldn't have to chew this dry and tasteless single-soldier capsule, just take one As long as one day, the nutritional value is not lacking, but the value as a human spiritual enjoyment is completely deprived!" Bai Buli said here, his facial features are all wrinkled together, such individual capsules and zombie waves are very important to them. Those are the two things you least want to see.

"With the birth of our generation, it is already 30 years after the end of the world. With the continuous evolution of armed forces and the cultivation and domestication of mutated animals and plants, the number of zombies has been increasing! There are also some occupations that will disappear in response to changes in the environment. Already, the industry of chefs is basically a legend in our plane, and I only saw those delicious and beautiful foods once in the recipes, knowing that I didn’t fall asleep excitedly after I got this system for the first time I felt that I took out the food and shared it with my companions, which led to a zombie frenzy. Not only did I propose a large amount of food to distract the zombies, but I was also scolded!"

Qin Le had a bit of sympathy: "Is it that scary?"

"What do you think!" Bai Buli's tone forcefully wiped out that little bit of sympathy, but the child is still trying to die: "I really envy you who live in peacetime! Enjoy the present! Good boy!"

Qin Le yelled at him: "Please call me Patriarch! Even if I'm not on the same plane, I'm more than 200 years older than you, a kid from 2222!"

"Ancestor, I'm hungry!"

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The two of them racked their brains for a long time, mainly because Shen Mingliang was thinking, Qin Le's little head was only responsible for thinking about how to make it more fragrant and delicious, and while thinking about it, he kept saying: "Braised pork, Jiugongge hot pot, grilled skewers, Maoxuewang, boiled pork slices, I can’t think about it any more, I’m so hungry, ahhh! I really can’t think of anything in Huaguo that is delicious and tasteless Aroma? My ancestors said that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. I have never heard of anything that does not have aroma! I don’t want to, let’s have a bowl of fancy instant noodles, do you want it?” Qin Le poked his finger at the The pensive Uncle Shen.

"Yes! Add more coriander!" Master Shen kissed Qin Xiaole righteously, and made a request by the way, expressing that he was wasting his brain and wanted to eat a handful of coriander to replenish his energy!

"Virtue!" Qin Le gave full play to the nature of the landlord's old money, "I will give you money if you kiss me, since you are now a little boy who eats soft food, you have to have ideas if you don't have money, brother Shen, you are well-informed , Think about it, what is delicious without thinking about it?"

As a well-informed and successful social person, Shen Mingliang silently shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but I know that there is a kind of individual combat ration. I often eat this when the army is on missions. The taste is not bad!"

Shen Mingliang had an indescribable expression on his face: "Wait!" He took a bag and handed it to Qin Le: "Try it in the past!"

"The rations for individual soldiers from 200 years ago!" Bai Buli clicked on this gift package in his small town, and opened it to have a look: "This shit is too outdated!" After saying that, he shook his hand Bai Buli's mouth was really twitchy, but after he took out the individual combat ration, Shen Mingliang's eyes lit up.

Bai Buli continued to brag: "There is no need to carry heavy loads, and it takes up less space. There are only about 100 sesame seeds in a small bottle the size of your thumb. This is our current individual combat ration. One grain lasts for a day. What is the nutritional content?" Everything is more comprehensive, but the price is more expensive!"

Bai Buli traded the bottle in his hand: "It's all using molecular technology to extract value. This is not eating, it is simply annihilation of human nature. If we continue to live like this, we will lose even the basic sense of taste. Now we only have We can rely on memories to eat, after our generation is born, if we don’t have pictures, we don’t know what it is, so we need to save our sense of taste!”

Qin Le mourned for 3 seconds for the little friends in the Doomsday Plane, but seeing him like this, Qin Le still felt a little gloating in his heart, making you feel cheap, especially after sweeping the quick-handed instant noodles that he made in 3 minutes , picked out a small bowl, and sent it over: "Friend, have you heard of instant noodles?"

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