The gourmet boss who was delayed by the end of the world

Two days later, Chen Yuan was also released.

Not long after K went out, Chen Yuan realized who he was—the hero who got off the car the day before and turned on the water, scalding the zombies to death.

There is no human rights in the last days, such a small child is dragged to fend off zombies, his appearance is in the 21st century, he is a proper global idol!

Chen Yuan sighed.

However, when Chen Yuan returned to the dormitory, his moans immediately turned into roars.

"Badamu, you bastard! Can tomatoes be so exposed to the sun? They have turned into dried tomatoes! The eggplants are fucking wilted!"

Two carts full of ingredients, of course there is no place to put them in the dormitory, the enthusiastic and hardworking almond put them on the open space in front of the building, and piled them in different categories, so that everyone can bathe in the bright August sun every day Underneath, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and gather the aura of the sun and the moon.

Chen Yuan held the ears of rice and couldn't put the tomatoes down. When he turned his head and saw a large piece of rotten sweet potato with mud on the bottom, he was so anxious that he burst into tears on the spot.

These piles of things have been placed here for three days, and they have attracted the attention of everyone, but no one knows what they are. Seeing that a knowledgeable person finally came, the melon-eating aunts who don't need to work also stepped forward to watch the fun.

"What is it? (What is this)"

"I don't know, if a bearded guy put it here (I don't know, it's a bearded guy who put it here)."

"Little red guy has been messing around all day, this smells bad, so I have to throw it away."

"Yo, it's millet. I've seen this in the food warehouse before."

"Oh, Aunt Zhang used to work. I don't have that kind of luck. I can only walk around the eco-city every day, and I don't do anything."

"Look at what you said, I just can't be idle. At that time, my old Zhang was the captain of the security team of the food warehouse in F46131. ​​Isn't the electricity cut in winter? I thought his clothes were not cold enough, so I kept him warm at night Go to the bed."

"Ouch, Aunt Zhang and her husband have a good relationship! Your husband also bought you a mink coat, right? It is said that zombies will turn around and run away after seeing it!"

"Hey, it's not a big deal. Our old Zhang just likes the city lord. He likes to send any rare things to my house."

Chen Yuan was so angry that he wished he could kneel down for these aunts.

"Sister, aunt, can you stop joining in the fun here? Can the mink coat really drive away zombies?"

The two aunts, one fat and one thin, were furiously shaking their heads. Hearing Chen Yuan's question, the thin aunt laughed so hard she couldn't see her eyes: "Yes! Wear it like a bear, and anyone who sees it will have to run away!"

Now that the fat aunt quit, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to beat someone up: "You old lady is tired of working, aren't you?"

Chen Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Auntie, let's not cause trouble here! Well, didn't the zombies come two days ago? Is there anything wrong with our city wall? Are all the uncles okay?"

"Yes, what happened to Sanwazi, has his wife woke up from crying?"

"The medical team is still carrying water. They said that more than 50 people have come this time, and the house in District 6 has to be cleaned up."

"Wait a minute, I don't know how many people are infected among the 50 people. Those zombies are very tough, so I can't tell..."

After finally persuading the army of mother-in-law and mother to leave, Chen Yuan's eyes turned red at the devastation: there is no refrigerator and no storage room, what should I do with so many ingredients?

"There is a shelling machine in the food warehouse."

A calm female voice sounded beside Chen Yuan, and he turned his head and was startled again.

"Miss, where are you from?"

"I'm Tianmu, Badamu said that you can cook delicious food."

Tianmu, who was wearing a beige cloak, pulled back his hat slightly, revealing a pair of big eyes: "I'm afraid of the sun. Don't worry, I'm not an exhibitionist."

Chen Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing how to reply.

"If you don't hustle, your rice will rot." Tianmu reminded slowly.

Chen Yuan swished his head and looked up and down Tianmu. This Madame Curie seems to be very good?

"Well, are you familiar with the people in the food warehouse?"

"It's not familiar. It's no problem to borrow a machine to steal some ingredients."

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up: "Can I borrow the pot, sugar and salt? What about beef, chicken, eggs, and aquatic products?"

"It's a matter of one sentence."

Tianmu glanced at the pile of tomatoes, his mind was a little wandering: "I read in the book that tomato scrambled eggs are a dish that everyone in the millennial generation can cook."

The millennium refers to the 21st century before the outbreak of zombies, the century when modern civilization stopped.

Chen Yuan, an authentic millennial, nodded his head: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, egg soup with tomatoes, what you say! Both salty and sweet tastes are up to you!"

Tianmu grinned, with a satisfied expression: "It seems that you really know it. Okay, I'll take the rice and shell it. You go to District 5 and wait, there is a place for you to fire."

After finishing speaking, Tianmu whistled, and five or six young men rushed out from all directions. Under Tianmu's instructions, they grabbed the ingredients and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yuan was once again shocked by the efficiency of the city people.

"well,"

Tianmu had already followed for a certain distance, and suddenly turned around to greet Chen Yuan: "Are you in the same isolation room as K?"

"Huh? Oh, yes, in the isolation room with him, he came out before me."

Chen Yuan wondered why Tianmu mentioned K.

"Then you call him up too."

Tianmu rolled his eyes and walked away saunteringly.

When everyone was gone, Chen Yuan, who was dazed by the sun, came to his senses.

Digging, what kind of beautiful love triangle is this?

Stimulate!

Eco-city is actually a remnant of the city.

As early as hundreds of years ago, zombies invaded all cities on land. The Federation cleaned up the zombies, mostly with intercontinental missiles. How much can be left after the bombardment depends on God's will. Because of the severe corpses in densely populated cities, basically Those that were razed to the ground and were able to survive to build eco-cities were all small towns back then.

F23114 Eco-city is a typical Huaguo Lingnan small town, with low buildings and clusters, most of which have patios.

The city is divided into eight districts. Districts 1-4 are residential areas for infrastructure team members and their families. Districts 7 and 8 are granaries and weapon depots. Districts 5 and 6 are vacant all year round. It has been eroded by wind and sand for many years, and even looking at it in broad daylight is very cloudy.

District 5 is a dense forest of water and water. The abundant sunshine makes those subtropical shrubs grow wantonly and crazily. In addition, the big banyan trees that cover the sun and the sky, and the occasional muffled noises that are difficult to identify the source make District 5 become the city's children. Deepest nightmare.

"If you don't sleep, I'll send you to District 5 to feed the fish!"

"If you don't eat anymore, go to District 5 and eat with the zombies!"

Not to mention children, even aunts and aunts who are free from smallpox dare not go there rashly.

So when Chen Yuan was walking through the dense forest, when the sun above his head was getting dimmer, he couldn't help muttering: Is there a place to light a fire and cook here?No matter how you look at it, it looks like a shrine for throwing corpses!

Fortunately, not long after, an old villa appeared in the depths of the dense forest. It still had the antique appearance of a painted building with cornices, but with an artificial lake covered with duckweed, it looked quite like the set of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio.

The door of the villa is open, and the inside is quite bright, and the furniture is not dusty, so people should come here often.

Chen Yuan wandered around several rooms, and with the chef's intuition, he found the kitchen smoothly.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Chen Yuan immediately understood why Tianmu asked him to come here.

On the marble countertop, there are four shiny silver stove holes. There is a clean sink and neatly stacked pots and pans beside it. Chen Yuan stepped forward to try it. There was a small light blue flame.

Interesting, very interesting!

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, looking back and forth at the kitchen.

The top-of-the-line cabinets are made of solid wood, and the tableware piled up inside are complete sets of bone china, and the knives are divided into several sets, including Chinese, Western, and Japanese styles.

Chen Yuan took out a chopping knife and looked it over carefully, no matter how big or small it was, they were all top grade.

Just at this time, Tianmu stepped into the kitchen and saw Chen Yuan holding a knife and throwing a bag of chicken legs over: "I got some frozen meat, you can choose it yourself. There are also some green vegetables that I don't know, I will bring them to you. gone."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, dragged the ceramic cutting board, and with a few bangs, the frozen chicken leg meat was chopped into small pieces.

"Good knife!"

Chen Yuan praised sincerely, and when he turned to look at Tianmu, he couldn't help dancing: "These, how did you find this place? There is a refrigerator with four doors in the corner! This is simply a chef's paradise!"

Tianmu shrugged indifferently, and when she entered the room, she finally took off the floor-length cloak, revealing her dark red long curly hair.

"This is a clubhouse for rich gourmets, so everything is very well-equipped."

She picked up the rubber band in her mouth, quickly tied herself into a ponytail, pointed to the cart behind her and said to Chen Yuan: "I will put the ingredients in the refrigerator for you, and these people are at your disposal. There is only one thing: you have to make real food." delicious food. Otherwise—"

The third eye suddenly leaned in front of Chen Yuan, so close that Chen Yuan could see her gray-green pupils clearly: "I'll just throw you into the lake to feed the fish."

After uttering this threat, Tianmu clapped his hands like a normal person, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash the dishes.

Chen Yuan looked at her skin that was paler than bone china, and his attention was inexplicably distorted: I saw all kinds of mixed races these days, seeing these high-nosed foreigners speak Chinese in a decent way, how can I turn around? How about serfs singing comfortably?

Finally avenged the fourth-level vengeance that hasn't passed in two years!

Chen Yuan counted the existing ingredients, and waved his knife smugly: "Bet on my name as the chef of 'New North', today I will let you doomsday... that city dweller can eat authentic millennial food!"