The Grain Station of Rebirth in the End Times

I exchanged soybeans and went back, and I soaked a large pot at that time.Grind it tomorrow, and I can make a lot of tofu.

In the evening, I ate warm steamed buns, which were still limited, and I couldn't eat all I could.But it is also very happy, it is much better than porridge that is delicious but not full.Vegetable buns can't fill your stomach even if you eat them, and the ability to resist hunger is better than porridge.

Therefore, Zhang Xingzhou, who ate comfortably, slept soundly at night.A good night's sleep.But for Lan Che, this night was not easy.The one he loves is right in front of him, within reach, but he can't do anything.The body has become fiery, and the eyes have been filled with lust, but he just lay quietly, holding the person in his arms, watching quietly.Even a gentle touch, a superficial kiss dare not put into action.

He was afraid that once the beast was given a chance, it would never be able to hold it back.

Xiaozhou's appearance is not top-notch, it can only be called pleasing to the eye.He doesn't have any special identity or personality, but Xiaozhou is the only thing he takes a fancy to.It was as if, at that time, at that moment, that person had already stayed in my heart and would never leave.

In order to be with Xiaozhou, he is willing to bear even the most disturbing.Just because his *boat couldn't respond.And he was unwilling to do anything that would hurt Xiaozhou.

After lying down for a long time, the seemingly calm Lan Che suddenly got up, and went to the bathroom in a slightly unnatural posture.I took off my pajamas, turned on the nozzle, and poured cold water on my body. In the cold night, the cold water was really annoying.

About half an hour later, Lan Che wiped off his slightly icy body that had been soaked by cold water, put on dry pajamas, returned to the bed, and hugged Zhengxiang's sleeping boat.Xiao Zhou moved in his arms, found a comfortable position, fell asleep and never woke up.

Lan Che's expression was always expressionless, but suddenly he showed a slight smile, which was as faint as a flash in the pan, and it disappeared in a flash, but it was amazing.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, the alarm rang, and a slender and strong hand canceled the alarm.Lan Che and Zhang Xingzhou opened their eyes in bewilderment, got up with deep tiredness, and went to wash in a daze to get rid of the tiredness.The sober two deliberately walked lightly and went downstairs to the kitchen.

From the small door in the kitchen, I went to the small mill in the backyard.This small house was built during the period when the exchange machine was not turned on.Asked earth-type supernatural powers to build a shell, and then Lan Che used fire-type supernatural powers to burn it into a porcelain room little by little.Then, he put the tools he used to make tofu here, and this place became a small mill.

He took out the stone mill that was placed in the corner. This mill was used by his parents when he was a child, and he used it all the time when his parents were gone.When he came out of the house, besides food, he also brought the tools needed to make tofu, and the grinding disc was one of them.Skillfully cleaned the grinding disc, and took out the soybeans soaked yesterday.

Squeeze the big soybeans soaked in water, the softness is not enough, it is best to soak them for a while.But this works too.

Lan Che was sitting in front of the stone mill, holding the handle of the stone mill, and it seemed that he was about to take over the work of pushing the millstone.He didn't argue that in the last days, everyone's body became more or less stronger, and it was very easy to push a millstone. It didn't take much effort, but it was boring.

He took a spoonful of soybeans with water and poured them into the groove of the stone mill, and the millstone started to spin immediately.The speed of Lan Che's grinding was very fast, and his speed of grinding soybeans also increased.I saw the soy milk overflowing from the stone mill layer by layer, flowing down the notch of the stone mill, like a pale yellow waterfall, continuously flying into the empty basin, quickly filling a full bowl. Pale yellow lake.

The soy milk is poured into the grid that has been set up long ago, and the soy milk flows into the cauldron under the grid along the fine mesh.I didn't care about it for now, and then I went to grind two pots of soy milk, and three pots of soy milk were filtered and filled into one pot.The wet bean dregs mixed with soy milk remained in the fine mesh bag, so the mesh bag was removed from the mesh rack, wrapped tightly to squeeze out the remaining soy milk.

When doing this step in the past, it was laborious and had to use tools.Now that I have more strength, with a slight pressure, the soy milk will flow out, and the only thing left in the net bag is bean dregs.Pour the bean dregs into a clean basin and deal with them when I have time.

A fire broke out on the stove, and the stove was made of a farmer's earthen stove, and the wood was burned.In the end of the world, the vegetation dies, and there is a lot of wood that can be used in a short period of time.Therefore, using an earthen stove is not afraid of lack of firewood.

Cooking soy milk, ordering bean curd, and pressing tofu are all things he is used to, and they are easy to make.After cooking three pots of tofu in a row, the grinding tools for pressing tofu he brought had been used up.

For the fourth pot of soy milk, half of it was boiled, and the remaining half was made into bean curd.That's it for breakfast today.However, this amount is not enough.Break out the bean curd and move it back to the kitchen of the villa together with the soy milk.Lan Che was making delicious bean dregs cakes.

Soy milk, bean curd, and bean dregs cake, these three are all in large quantities, enough to eat.

Thinking of being able to eat a full meal, the hard work of waking up so early in the morning is worth it.But what makes people cry is that because there were too many people who had stomach problems yesterday, just in case, the meal was restricted today, and the amount of food per person has been divided according to fixed portions.

Lan Che divided the meals. As one of the cooks in the family, he was very clear about everyone's food intake.It is said that it is best to eat [-]% full, so although the amount of food distributed to each person is different, but if you eat it in your stomach, each person can only eat [-]% full.If anyone's food intake increases without his knowledge, then I'm sorry, he doesn't know it anyway, and no one said that when the food intake increased, bear with it first, and those who are hungry for one or two meals are nothing event.

It's been so leisurely, and the days of struggling to be full every day have passed for another three days.

At night, Lan Che got out of the warm bed again and went to take a cold shower.Recently, I have eaten well, my body has recovered, my blood energy is sufficient, and my reactions have become more frequent.As a direct result, he had to take a cold shower almost every night.It's not a pleasant thing to take cold water in winter.If it weren't for his stronger body as a supernatural being, I'm afraid he would be a sick number in the hospital by now.

But when he walked into the bathroom, Zhang Xingzhou who seemed to be asleep on the bed opened his eyes.With a complicated expression, he looked at where Lan Che was lying, wondering what he was thinking.I didn't close my eyes again until the sound of running water stopped.Breathing is very smooth, it seems that he has been in a deep sleep.

After a quiet night, I woke up in the morning and picked up the long-lost morning exercise.After running a few laps, I just warmed up, sweated a little, and came back.After breakfast, Lan Che went to work.Some people came to Phoenix Valley last night. I heard that they were from another base, and they came here to buy food.

In order to show the etiquette of the host and the importance attached to the visitors, Lan Qing, after all, are the same kind who survived the end of the world and are the main force in fighting zombies, so of course they should be taken seriously.Therefore, Lan Che was specially asked to discuss with them about buying food.Special instructions, as long as they get a little benefit from it, the biggest benefit is still given to each other.

As for himself, there are more important things.There is a research in the research institute that has entered the experimental stage. This research result is very important, and he attaches great importance to it. Because the matter is so important, he has to watch it in person, and almost all his food and lodging is in the research institute, and he can't leave at all.

Seeing that Lan Che had gone far away, Zhang Xingzhou followed him out the door.When he walked to the door, he stood still for a few seconds, and then walked firmly to the research institute.

The research institute is always busy. When you come in, you will see white coats walking around, wearing masks, and one person only shows a pair of eyes, which makes people feel cold for no reason.He didn't like this place very much, it was depressingly deserted.

He wanted to find the researcher from last time, but he was lucky enough to meet that researcher last time, and because the news he received was too shocking, he didn't think about asking the researcher's name at that time.It's troublesome to find someone now. I don't even know the name. It's very difficult to find someone.In particular, the people in the research institute are very busy, and I am afraid that no one is willing to stop and listen to him.

Well, half of the reason is that he doesn't like to meet people.So he went to try his luck again, and he went to the same examination room as last time.If you are lucky enough to meet that researcher.If you can't find it, look for it later.

And his luck doesn't look bad.When he first arrived at the examination room, there was no one there, so naturally there was no one he was looking for.After waiting for a while, no one came here.Unable to wait any longer, he planned to ask someone, but the first person he met was the researcher.

The researcher was stunned when he saw him, but immediately became excited after recognizing him.He rushed to him and asked, "Can you let me do some research? I promise I won't slice you up. Just give me some blood and some flesh tissue for a week."

slice!He was dumbfounded, his back felt cold, and he deeply felt that he had come here by mistake.

And his silence was regarded as unhappy by the researchers.The researcher always handles a lot of experimental subjects, and he still knows that many experimental subjects don't like others to touch their things.But he was also very interested in Zhang Xingzhou's situation, so he said: "Nothing else, just give me a tube of blood and a few hairs that just fell out every week...or a tube of blood and a few hairs a month will be fine." Can."

The researcher looked at him expectantly. One tube of blood a month was already very little. If there was less, there would not be enough research materials for him.

One tube of blood a month, and a few hairs that fall out, sounds acceptable. "Can you cure me?"

"I can't guarantee it. But as long as we research, there is a possibility of a solution." However, judging from the results of the last inspection, this possibility is very low.Of course, the researcher didn't say the latter sentence.If he did, his research materials would be gone.

He was silent, but not for too long. After a few seconds, he said, "Yes."

In an instant, the researcher turned into a strong man and dragged him to the examination room. "Do an examination first, let me see your physical condition,"

Then there are all kinds of checks that make people dizzy.After the examination, when he was still dizzy, the researcher brought a large needle to draw blood.There was a tube of blood.

"This is the tube of blood you mentioned." He deeply felt that he was cheated.

"That's right. A tube of blood, you can see it's only so little." The researcher said very little.Then he grabbed a few strands of his hair.

"It hurts! Didn't you mean the falling hair?"

"It's okay to drop it, but the fresh one is more vivid, and the inspection result is more clear."

He was speechless for a moment, feeling like he was tricked into boarding a pirate ship, but he couldn't get off the ship yet. "I'll come over tomorrow to see the results of the examination." He really couldn't stay in this kind of place. If he stayed any longer, he wondered if a tube of blood would disappear again, and if a few more strands of hair would be pulled out.