If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

Wen Shu went out in order to dig out a supply point and prepare a rich wedding ceremony.

Xia Chen was worried that he would go out alone, but because he was too busy to get away, he sent someone to go with him, but Wen Shu still hated being dragged down by others.

Xia Chen could only prepare all kinds of supplies for him, reminding him thousands of times, safety first in everything, as long as he comes back.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to say a few nice words to coax him, such as "As long as you are here, it doesn't matter if you want those virtual things", etc., so that Wen Shu almost didn't want to leave.

Even so, the night before they left, they had a lot of trouble, except for not doing the last step, the two of them almost did everything they should and shouldn't do.

Afterwards, Xia Chen reclined on the couch with his clothes open, panting lowly, while Wen Shu half leaned beside him, holding his heart tightly with his arms, unwilling to let go.

After finally calming down the tense feeling between his chest and abdomen, Xia Chen raised his head and squinted at his fiancé who was also disheveled, and brushed away the long hair scattered around his neck, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Suck it."

Since he knew about Wen Shu's problem, it has been his blood bag for almost a year. At first, Wen Shu said that he sucked it once a day, and each time he only sucked a little. If it wasn't for his extremely slow movements, it wouldn't even take long.

Gradually, Wen Shu took less and less blood from him, and sometimes he couldn't even feel that he had sucked his own blood.

Especially after the two confirmed their relationship, this man simply stopped covering up, kissed his neck all over, and finally pretended to bite him lightly as if he had sucked it.

Xia Chen was embarrassed by him, so don't let him touch him. His eyes were red and he was about to get sick. Xia Chen had to sacrifice his ego to appease his childish lover who would make trouble if he didn't agree with him.

But Xia Chen knew that Wen Shu really needed blood, but this man became more and more soft-hearted towards him, reluctant to touch him, and even drank the blood bag that he didn't want to drink before.

In order not to let him find out, he still snatched the little vine from his house, but this little thing was wronged, and he secretly cried with Xia Chen for several days.

Wen Shu went out this time, and he didn't know how long it would take to leave. Thinking that it was pitiful for his lover to drink blood bags outside, he offered to sacrifice himself and let him have a full meal first.

Wen Shu was startled for a while, then a gentle smile appeared between his brows and eyes, he leaned over, and kissed Xia Chen's face and neck one by one, the snow-white and thin neck still had hickey marks like peach petals, and again It was covered with a layer of fine and dense by the instigator.

Xia Chen was itchy all over by him, at least he remembered that he was going to leave tomorrow, so he didn't push him away cruelly, only urged him again.

Wen Shu answered happily, but his movements became more and more gentle, so gentle that he almost didn't look like him.

This man obviously looks like a cold and inviolable noble son, but when he does some private things, he is as fierce as a gangster, often making Xia Chen unable to bear the shame and embarrassment.

Xia Chen has lived two lifetimes, and only talked about this time of love, and he doesn't know how to get along with his lover, he just obediently pampers, protects, and tries hard to cater to him, giving him whatever he wants, even if he thinks it's good Keep it for him.

As far as he himself is concerned, he prefers to get along with gentler and quieter things, such as two people leaning together or reading a book or doing other things, and he also prefers to kiss him like Wen Shu now, which is soft and delicate, which makes him feel comfortable and comfortable. sense of security.

While kissing his lover, Wen Shu gently patted Xia Chen's back with his broad palm, as if he was coaxing a baby to sleep.

Xia Chen was already tired, and after such actions, he was not coaxed into drowsiness in a short while, his eyelids drooped, and his breathing gradually became steady.

The movements of Wen Shu's hands became more and more gentle, and he brought his lips to his ear and kissed him lightly, with a soft and slow voice: "Sleep, I will return soon..."

When Xia Chen woke up the next day, Wen Shu had already left, and the breath of his lover still remained beside his pillow, but he had already left Wangxiang City.

Xia Chen sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then went out after washing alone, and stood in the yard in a daze.

When Qiao Niang called him to eat, he sat at the table, took a bite of a steamed stuffed bun, saw that it was a stuffing he didn't like, and passed it to his side: "Zi Jian, I don't want to eat this."

No one picked up the bun he took a bite out of. Xia Chen turned his head and looked at the empty seat beside him. His heart seemed to be empty, and he suddenly understood what it means to be emotional.

He finished his breakfast sullenly, but luckily he was very busy, and when there were too many things to do, he had no time to think about the person who ran away without even saying goodbye.

In urban construction, there is no time when there is no shortage of people, not only all kinds of professional talents, but also ordinary labor.

After the road was a little easier to walk, the search teams that used to run out started again. This time, they also took on individual tasks. If they encountered survivors, they would spread the word that they looked at the countryside and try to gather refugees as much as possible.

Brother Nan used to be too lazy to go out, and the generous base salary of the guards was enough for him to spend. Now that he wants to save money to marry a wife, he can no longer be as lazy as last year.

He joined Xi Niang's search team. This team is not weak in itself, and with a strong support like Brother Nan, it is even more powerful. He has the confidence to run a little farther.

During this period, from time to time, refugees from outside trekked here to seek refuge in Wangxiang City.

Most of them are survivors from nearby counties and towns. As early as last year, they met the search team that went out from Wangxiangcheng, and heard the passing caravan mention Wangxiangcheng. It’s just that the world is too chaotic. Some people dare not trust other people's words. If they can survive in the original place, they will not choose to live in another place.

However, the heavy snow this winter has been falling for too long, and countless people died of freezing and starvation. Even if the snow stops, these people who are struggling to survive cannot find food that can be eaten, and they still have a dead end.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, and these people come to Wangxiang City one after another, hoping that Wangxiang City can take in refugees like them as the caravan said.

Wangxiangcheng was just confirming receipt, so how could he not accept it? Last year, the process of recruiting refugees was basically mature, and now they just follow the original path.

Those thatched huts and shacks in the outer city had long been crushed and collapsed in the heavy snow, and those in the city were no exception.After the beginning of the new year, when the construction is started again, the first thing to do is to clean up these collapsed houses. I don’t know how many people are thankful again and again that City Lord Xia has built a solid new house and let them live in it.

Having said that, the houses in the outer city collapsed, and when the snow was not very deep earlier, Yi Shan suggested that the planks and thatch could be collected first, even if it was used for burning fire, it would be better than putting it in the snow to rot.

This is a good idea, without reporting it to Xia Chen, Meng Mingjun directly arranged for people to do it, and now that the refugees have arrived, he will give them some usable boards and thatch, let them build a shelter for themselves, and live in the outer city first .

It is customary for the newly arrived refugees to raise them for three days first, and when their bodies recover, they can take on some lighter jobs, making money while working and earning contribution points.

What surprised Xia Chen even more was that when Xi Niang and his team went out one time, they brought back good news. There was a small base with nearly a thousand people, and they decided to move to Wangxiang City as a whole, hoping that Wangxiang City could accept them.

This small foundation is in a county more than two days away from Wangxiang City. Before the doomsday, it was a well-known Fuyu County. There is a very famous academy there. study in the county.

If Xia Chen hadn't worshiped Mr. Meng as his teacher, Mr. Xia even thought about sending him to Ning Daru.

After the apocalypse, the great Confucian Ning Zhiyuan accidentally discovered the existence and use of Wen Qi, and immediately recruited the disciples of the academy. He is famous, and the scholars all believed in him. After driving the zombies out, they strengthened their confidence.

When the survivors in the county heard the news, they came to join him one after another. Ning Zhiyuan, a great Confucian of his generation, cared about the world, pity the poor and the weak, so naturally he would not refuse.

So with the academy as the center, it radiated to the surrounding area and built a small foundation, not only to take in the survivors from the county, but also to the surrounding villages and towns who heard the news.

However, Ning Zhiyuan is good at academics, but not good at management. He blindly accommodated the survivors, and led his disciples to fight against the zombies by example, but did not formulate corresponding management measures. Food and materials were equally distributed to everyone, regardless of merit.

At first, the literary spirit of the scholar could only block the zombies but not kill them. These zombies could not get rid of them, and waited for the day when the scholars could no longer hold on, they would swarm up and eat up the pile of fresh flesh and blood.

Later, there was a shortage of food, and some sheltered people were unwilling to leave the academy to collect food. Some even said that scholars were not afraid of zombies, so they should be allowed to search for food.

Although Daru Ning is not good at common affairs, he is not so confused. According to his thinking, when these people are in danger, they extend a helping hand without thinking of repaying it. In the future, they should also work together to search for supplies and share them together.

I have to say that this old gentleman is a complete idealist. No wonder he did not become a high-ranking official. He studied books all his life and returned to his hometown in his later years to continue teaching and learning.

Ning Daru kindly advised, but those bastards couldn't make sense. In the end, he was disheartened and left all the management matters to one of his students.

This student's name is Wang Zhengye, he was not well-known in the academy in the past, his knowledge is mediocre, but he has a lot of experience in these common tasks.

What's even more rare is that this student is very upright. To be precise, Daru Ning values ​​character over knowledge when recruiting students, so most of the scholars in his academy are people of good character.

Wang Zhengye immediately formulated several regulations. It is certain that rations will not be distributed in the future, and there will be distribution according to work. Certain supplies need to be paid to live in the asylum of the academy, etc.

Although these rules are crude, they were indeed necessary and feasible strategies at that time.

But because Ning Daru's previous indulgences had fattened the appetite of these people, they took other people's protection for granted, not only refused to accept these regulations, but also made a big fuss, clamoring that the scholars oppressed the good people and had the heart of rebellion.

The scholars were furious, and immediately prepared to expel these troublemakers. Naturally, these people refused to leave, and a huge conflict occurred with the scholars and other sensible survivors. Although the literary spirit of the scholars can block zombies, it is not good for people. It's useless, several scholars were almost beaten to death.

Ning Daru burst into tears, feeling ashamed and remorseful, since then he was disheartened and almost fell ill.

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