peepers [end times]

Lu Qing has been a little bit emotional recently, because there is really no activity recently, and when the census at the shelter is still going on, it is not good to do any more robbery.So for such a long time, Yu Mianxian will have nothing to do.

She sits next to Yu Mianxian with Shen Yi every day when she eats, and let Yu Mianxian use her to sharpen her abilities.After a long time, Lu Qing also found that the saint who lost her job of feeding pigs seemed more and more leisurely and boring.She was still a little uneasy during that time, and together with Shen Yi, she thought about what kind of easy, simple and not boring work would be suitable for Yu Mianxian to kill time.

Of course, they didn't figure anything out.

But before they figured it out, Yu Mianxian seemed to have found a way to pass the time.When Lu Qing discovered that Yu Mianxian was sitting quietly with Song Xuanyin under a tree reading a book, she was shocked.

So Lu Qing also developed a good habit, every day after lunch, she would take a walk around the stronghold with Shen Yi.After a little digestion, the two will simply take a nap for an hour.And when the nap time is over, she will sneak up to the mountain with Shen Yi, and take a look at Yu Mianxian who is reading a book opposite Song Xuanyin from a distance.

"I didn't expect the holy maiden of God Court to love reading too." Lu Qing muttered softly, and Yu Mianxian and Song Xuanyin seemed to get along pretty well?That's fine, even if Yu Mianxian didn't make a breakthrough in his strength, at least he still made like-minded friends!

"Probably because she can't read Song Xuanyin's heart." Shen Yi said thoughtfully, if reading mind is a passive ability that cannot be controlled, she would always passively accept other people's messy thoughts.If it were her, she would also sit with the quiet Song Xuanyin.

"That's true." Lu Qing thought of Yu Mianxian's dislike of her "noisy" as a matter of course.But if you want her to say, she doesn't have many mental activities, but sometimes she is a little excited when she encounters strange things.

The two just watched from a distance for a while, then went back hand in hand.This behavior has almost become what they do every day.It's like... checking out Yu Mianxian and Song Xuanyin's reading spots every day?

"..." Yu Mianxian, who turned the page silently, raised her eyes and looked over there. She is now a third-level superpower user, and Lu Qing has been her "experience stone" recently. Her superpowers are slowly growing. improving.This also means that even if she can't hear the thoughts of the two people in the distance, she can still feel that someone is coming from there.

"My lord, they are just worried that you are not used to life here." Song Xuanyin obviously felt it too, she said with a smile.

"I know." Yu Mianxian was a little helpless, otherwise she wouldn't have pretended not to feel it.Really, if she was not used to it, she would have returned to Shenting long ago, as for?Although the conditions here are not particularly good, the relaxed and happy life is in line with her wishes.Yu Mianxian was thinking like this, but she couldn't speak out these thoughts honestly. When she raised her eyes, she saw Song Xuanyin's smiling eyes were staring at her.Yu Mianxian lowered her eyes instinctively, and raised her hand to grab the teacup that was still on the table.

Since knowing that she didn't like the bitter tea last time, Song Xuanyin gave her another drink.This is a purple-seed fruit that is more common in the Dawn Empire. The skin is purple, and there are many small black seeds inside, which are edible.The fruit can also be soaked in water after drying. The soaked water tastes sour and sweet, which is very popular with children.

Yu Mianxian picked up the cup of lavender fruit tea and took a sip, but the sweetness was stronger than the sourness.

"How do you feel about the sugar level today?"

"...Very good." Such a taste was obviously added with sugar.After all, the first time I drank this, the sourness in it was stronger than the sweetness, which made Yu Mianxian look ugly after drinking it.

The person opposite seemed to let out a chuckle, Yu Mianxian looked over, but Song Xuanyin looked down at the page in her hand.But that laugh was clearly made by this person, even now, Song Xuanyin's mouth was smiling.For the first time, Yu Mianxian felt a little bit ashamed, and felt that it would be great if the mind reading ability didn't disappear at this time.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the saint in the court of God doesn't like bitterness or sourness, but only has a soft spot for sweetness."

"What did you expect?" Yu Mianxian snorted softly, took another sip of fruit tea, and then refocused on the poetry collection.So what if she is a saint, she was just a person in the first place.

As a child in the orphanage, she longed for the candy she received every New Year's Eve. Although the candy tasted very bad, it was the only flavor she loved as a child.After becoming a saint and getting the money, Yu Mianxian ate candy for a period of time, and could not do without the sweetness almost all the time, until later, when he saw candy, he would feel nauseous Vomit and never touch again.

Of course, this situation has improved in recent years, but she can't say that she likes sugar.Just coming here for a subtle satisfaction in the afternoon with this sweet and slightly tart fruit tea.

Until it was almost dusk, Yu Mianxian returned the book to Song Xuanyin, and then helped her tidy up the table.

"Do you like poetry collections?" After packing up, Song Xuanyin slowly got up. She looked at the scenery of the forest with the afterglow of the setting sun, and her whole body was softened by the setting sun.She turned her head and smiled at Yu Mianxian, asking this question.

"...I like it." Yu Mianxian didn't quite understand what Song Xuanyin wanted to say, she thought for a while and answered seriously: "The words and sentences in it are very interesting, and there are probably traces of civilization before the cataclysm. It is free, romantic, and full of imagination. "And these are very compatible with the nature of people with spiritual superpowers.

"That's it." Song Xuanyin nodded with emotion, and said softly, "People choose their favorite meanings from poets' words."

"Huh? Hmm... after all, it's words, and everyone seems to have different ideas." Yu Mianxian said her understanding seriously, and saw Song Xuanyin still smiling gently, and nodded to her.The saint felt encouraged, so she also frowned, "Then, see you tomorrow?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

……

Not long after, it was autumn again.

Most of the originally planted grains are also mature, but the rice grains are not full.But barely edible.In a hurry, they harvested the few acres of land and planted rice again.This busy time passed, and the base became quiet again.Only Li Xing still leads people to work hard to build houses. After the scattered small houses are built, they will become big houses.Near the house, they also built a formal large public toilet.

As for the inside of the house, they also started laying the floor and fiddled with the decoration.Life always has to go on, and to continue is of course getting better and better.They also don't let themselves sit idle when there is no urgent task that must be done.

Lu Qing brought back a lot of firearms and bullets last time, so the special training for members of superpowers who can't use guns also started.Starting from the simple construction of the gun, disassembly and assembly, and then skilled assembly, loading and aiming shooting.Start with pistols first, then rifles.Shen Yi often said that the use of sniper rifles depends on talent, and those who cannot calm down and concentrate cannot use sniper rifles well and cannot become professional snipers.Having said that, if someone has mastered a rifle proficiently, as long as she wants to learn, she will not hide it.

In this way, time shifted little by little to late autumn and then winter.New Year is coming again.

Lu Qing has been sharpening his knives at the pigsty recently. Those fat wild boars used to swing their tails like propellers and gallop over whenever they saw people, but recently, whenever they saw Lu Qing approaching, they would all come to him. One fled in the opposite direction, and let out a shrill scream.

This made Lu Qing feel that the IQ of these wild boars seems to be quite high.

But even if you run again, you still have to eat meat during the Chinese New Year.Lu Qing thought helplessly, and glanced at the group of wild boars who were too frightened, and locked his eyes on the two fattest ones.Wait for the New Year to start with them.

It's just that so many people eat together, it's probably not enough for both ends.For the New Year, I have to make a lot of pork and wild vegetable dumplings.

"Where are those who learn guns? Li Xing seems to be learning too recently, right? Just right." Lu Qing had a new idea, and she directly told Shen Yi that she planned to hold a "hunting competition" and let those who were Come on, the superpower who practiced the rifle and hunted the food for the New Year in the wilderness.

What is the use of practicing aiming at the target every day?Who stays still while fighting and waits for you to aim!Of course, that is to start hunting from the mutated wild boar that can move, run and scream!

There was no vote, no meeting, not even a forewarning.

Even Sun Yi woke up and found out that Lu Qing decided to start this activity.Not to mention Li Xing and the others, after just one night, they were distributed rifles and bullets, as well as large, folded snakeskin bags, and were told that they would participate in a "hunting competition" and go hunting in the wilderness. The wild boar is gone.

"...What, just talk about hunting, what kind of hunting competition." The person with superpowers whispered, thinking that this is formalism.

Lu Qing glanced at the man and cleared his throat: "The competition lasts for ten days. Everyone must come back after ten days, and those who arrive late will be disqualified. The person who brings back the most weight of prey wins, and No.1 will get 50 Dawn Coins , No.2 can get 30 Dawning Coins, and No.3 [-] Dawning Coins."

"!!!" The muttering superpower's eyes widened, without even the ability to think, he jumped up and waved his hands: "My lord is wise!!! I'm going to decide on the number one!"

Although the eyes of the companions around him also lit up, seeing how embarrassing he was, they all silently took a step back and distanced themselves.

Lu Qing snorted, clapped his hands and planned to announce the start of the game.However, Sun Yi glanced at her coyly, and ran over in a small step, "Then, Lu Qing, look, such a lively event...isn't it interesting for so few people to participate? Why don't you... add Me alone?"

Li Shou coughed dryly: "Actually, I also have a lot of experience in hunting."

Lu Qing was speechless for a moment, and before he could answer, he met Yu Luoluo's eager gaze not far away.

"...All right, there is no limit to the number of people. Anyone can participate. The time limit is ten days, and the winner will be based on the edible weight of the prey." Lu Qing touched the space and took out two gold bars, "If there are many people , No.4 and No.5 will each be rewarded with one."

Obviously, at the beginning, I just wanted to hunt more food.

The author has something to say:

Tagore's Gitanjali 75:

Your gifts to our world meet all our needs, yet they return to you undiminished.

The river has its daily work, rushing across fields and villages; but its incessant current, meandering back, washes your feet.

The flower perfumes the air with its fragrance; but its ultimate task is to offer itself to you.

Devotion to you will not impoverish the world.

People choose their favorite meaning from the poet's words: but the ultimate meaning of the poem is pointing to you.

(But generally many only quote the last sentence: people choose their favorite meaning from the poet's words: but the ultimate meaning of the poem is pointing to you.)

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感谢在2020-11-1321:14:15~2020-11-1419:13:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 cat spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Did you raise a cat today? , Jiangyu, Luo Dapao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Dream Nightmare; today we will also paddle 7 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!