Black Powder Edible Guide

There were many people who came to collect supplies, and for a while Jiang Minglang couldn't find the owner of the voice among the crowd.While helping distribute mineral water, he looked around.The voices of the crowd were chaotic, and the sky gradually darkened. He could hardly distinguish the faces of people.Jiang Minglang was so angry that while he was watering, he cursed in his heart like a little bastard, a little bastard.

But he was angry, knowing that the guy was fine, so he felt more at ease.He gritted his teeth and insisted on distributing the water, and then followed the large army to find a place to rest.The landslide area is too large. Although this is a safe area, there are still high mountains everywhere when you look up.So the stronger men stayed outside, and once they found something troublesome, they could immediately organize the evacuation.

Jiang Minglang sat in a rather sideways position, as if the noise around him was specially avoided, and the place where he sat seemed particularly quiet.The members of the rescue team are from all corners of the country. People who are good at talking have already been able to find three or five people in the crowd who can chat with each other. They smoke and chat to soothe their mood.

He is not good at talking, sitting on the edge of the crowd and playing with his mobile phone.The signal in the mountains is not good. Apart from being able to play games like Snake and Stand-alone Farming, it will take a long time just to go in, let alone play.Jiang Minglang played a few games of Snake Snake, probably because he didn't read the old calendar when he played the game today, the snake's head either hit the wall or hit his own tail.After going out several times in a row, Jiang Minglang died, instead of calming down, the more he played, the more irritable his temper became.

Who is he to blame for being so unlucky?

Jiang Minglang became furious when he thought of a certain word, he stood up abruptly, and looked into the crowd with sharp eyes.There are only dozens of people here, no matter how short-sighted Jiang Minglang is, it is not difficult to find someone among dozens of people.Coincidentally, just as he stood up, someone in the crowd called Xiao Huo.Jiang Minglang's eyes are not good, but his ears are first-class.

He looked in the direction of the sound. Under the dim light, he could vaguely see that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man.Judging from his accent, he might be a local.He looked around, but "Xiao Huo" did not appear in the middle-aged man's mouth.

Someone in the crowd seemed to know Xiao Huo, and said to the man who was calling from a distance: "Xiao Huo went to the clinic with the girl from the clinic, and today his hand was scratched by a stone!"

"It's all right, he!" The uncle bowed his waist and replied that way.Today's high-intensity labor made him unable to straighten up due to back pain.

"fine!"

Jiang Minglang watched the two come and go, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.He leaned over and found someone casually and asked the uncle the location of the clinic, then raised his leg and walked in that direction.For some reason, he was certain in his heart that the little Huo those two uncles were talking about was Huo Mu himself.

Although the safe zone is not a disaster-affected area, the road surface is muddy and difficult to walk after it has rained for several days.Jiang Minglang had no such experience before. Before he came here, he wore a pair of white cloth shoes. Now that the mud seeped into the cloth shoes, he could clearly feel the friction between the soles of his feet and the mud under the socks after walking two steps.

Fortunately, the clinic is not too far away, but Jiang Minglang walked over with one foot deep and one shallow foot in a pile of muddy water within 5 minutes.The small clinics in the countryside are small, one-story cement bungalows, with a canopy erected in front of the gate.A dim incandescent lamp hung in the middle of the canopy, and there were many old and young people who came to get injections and see a doctor.

Jiang Minglang took a look from a distance, he didn't seem to see the little bastard among the group of old people and children.

Why don't you go in and have a look?

Jiang Minglang thought for a while, and after a series of intense struggles in his heart, he still went to the clinic.The people in the mountains are simple and full of curiosity about foreign food.Hearing Jiang Minglang's footsteps, several old ladies carrying water immediately turned their heads.Looking carefully and curiously, Jiang Minglang was a little at a loss.

He paused, trying not to make people feel that there was anything wrong with his expression.He walked under the canopy and stood still, he tiptoed unconsciously and took a look inside.The clinic is very small, with only a few chairs and an old bed. A young female doctor is administering a drip to an uncle.There were quite a few people sitting in the clinic, and there were many men inside, and their voices were more than twice as loud as those outside.

He looked at these people carefully, but after all, there was no one he was looking for.

Jiang Minglang was a little disappointed, he turned around and was about to leave when a man carrying mineral water passed him by.Almost at the same time, they both stopped.Jiang Minglang stared blankly at the disfigured face, and after 30 seconds, he stepped out of the clinic with firm steps.

After about a minute, the sound of messy and hasty footsteps came from behind him.Jiang Minglang subconsciously slowed down, giving the panting person behind him a chance to speak.

"President Jiang..." The familiar voice was hoarse and nasal, which made people feel that he was a little tired.

Jiang Minglang stopped, but he didn't turn around.

"Boss Jiang..."

Huo Mu turned to Jiang Minglang and shouted again.

Jiang Minglang raised his head, the light here is not very good, Huo Mu's expression is not very clear.Even so, he didn't want to pay attention to this little bastard.He turned his head and looked at the looming mountains in the distance.The mist began to rise on the mountainside in the distance, and it really has the ability to calm people down from a distance.

He didn't speak, so Huo Mu naturally didn't know how to speak first.Huo Mu stared nervously at Jiang Minglang standing in front of him. For two months, he thought that he would be a little calmer when facing Jiang Minglang in the future.But now, seeing Jiang Minglang standing in front of him as a living person, it is no exaggeration to say that his moment was as if time had stagnated.

Jiang Minglang actually came here to look for him.

like a dream.

After a long period of silence, Huo Mu took a deep breath and called softly, "President Jiang..."

"Scream!" Jiang Minglang felt terrified, and tried this trick again.

"I'm not..." Seeing Jiang Minglang getting angry, Huo Mu panicked a little.He was afraid that the wayward young man in front of him would shake his hands and run away.He put his hands on Jiang Minglang's shoulders, and said to Jiang Minglang in a very serious and very low voice: "I want to tell you something."

Jiang Minglang responded angrily, "Say."

Huo Mu let go of Jiang Minglang's arm, and stared at Jiang Minglang's gentle and clean face for a while while keeping a distance.Suddenly, he put his face in the past.

Same as that day, Huo Mu's body temperature was not high, but for Jiang Minglang it was very hot.